Chapter 599

The sky is bright and the clouds are clear.

A streamer fell from the sky, broke through the clouds and entered the sky above the boundary called Huishan.

This is a high mountain around Tai'an City.

Huishan is inaccessible, especially quiet and far-reaching.

There is a stream winding the mountains like a jade belt.

Lu Qingshan, who came to resist the sword, hung high in the air, and his divine consciousness went down.

Hawthorn trees are everywhere.

There are few buildings in the mountain. Only there is an ancient Taoist temple on the hillside.

"It seems that it may be another trip in vain?"

Lu Qingshan frowned and finally moved in his heart. He took Lin Chuyi and Lin 15th sisters straight down to the Taoist temple.

When the sword light flickered, the three figures appeared in the Taoist temple.

It seems that no one has been to the Taoist temple for a long time. The withered and yellow leaves have piled up all over the courtyard.

In the center of the yard, there is also an ancient well.

Hawthorn trees are also planted next to the ancient well, but they don't look good after wind, rain and sun.

Lu Qingshan looked around.

The two sisters were also looking around, but their big eyes were gradually filled with water mist.

"Master, this is the Qingfeng gate. There used to be a Taoist grandfather here. My father often brought me and my sister here to play..." Lin Chuyi said with a pursed mouth.

Lin Shiwu also forced his head and pointed to the ancient well: "at that time, my sister and I liked to throw Hawthorn into the well... Dad would say we..."

"But now, the Taoist grandpa is gone, the father is gone, and the mother is gone..." Lin Shiwu pouted with red eyes.

Lu Qingshan was slightly silent for a while, sighed, rubbed their heads, and finally took a handful of hawthorn and put it on the wellhead. "I'll go out and have a look. You wait for me here."

........

After leaving the Taoist temple, Lu Qingshan wandered around the mountain again, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

Who would have thought that the Qingfeng gate he was looking for was really around Tai'an City.

I don't know whether it's providence or something. After leaving the boundary wall of the yellow spring world, they appeared in the area where the once Qingfeng gate was located.

It can only be said that I was in this mountain.

Or Lin Chuyi's question woke him up. Lu Qingshan may not be aware of this until now.

Orange is orange in Huainan and orange in Huaibei.

This shows the influence of natural geographical environment on fruit.

The middle heaven region is extremely vast. In addition, the richness of aura affects the taste of the same fruit in different places.

As like as two peas, the two sisters said that the taste of tomatoes on sticks is just the same as that of Hawthorn in their homes.

Does this mean that Qingfeng gate is likely to be around Tai'an City?

This is the most reasonable explanation.

So he returned to his hometown and found Huishan, which is rich in Hawthorn near Tai'an City.

Facts proved that his guess was correct.

Just

According to the first day and the fifteenth day of the ninth lunar month, this should have been the ancestral gate of Qingfeng gate.

But now looking around, there are no buildings except the Taoist temple on the hillside.

The once existing door, not only people, but even things, has no shadow left.

"No wonder..."

The Zhongtian domain is thousands of miles long and vast, but so many people have been sold into the demon domain for thousands of years, but they have not been noticed. It is not just because of the vast region.

More importantly, these Terran traitors hide the aftercare work.

They can completely erase the trace of a sect from the world.

Not only material erasure, but also intelligence.

In the intelligence base of zhishou building, the Qingfeng gate here does not exist at all.

This is the most terrible place.

The energy of the real murderer behind the scenes is unimaginable.

Lu Qingshan's eyes are as bright as a knife.

Jianzong's territory is the eastern region. Although Jianzong also has its own intelligence channel in the middle heaven region, it is obviously impossible to pay attention to an unknown little Qingfeng gate.

"It seems that we have to go to Tianji temple this time," he murmured.

In the middle heaven of the Xia royal family, only Tianji view can compete with it.

Only with the help of the intelligence of Tianji view and the power of Tianji view can we solve this conspiracy and eradicate this cancer.

"But before that, you can go to Tai'an City."

Huishan, where Qingfeng gate is located, is not far from Tai'an City. Many people in the city should know the news of Qingfeng gate.

Maybe they have a way to erase the traces of the existence of qingfengmen, but they can't erase qingfengmen from these people's memory.

.......

Lu Qingshan turned back to the Taoist temple.

In the Taoist temple, the big eyes of the two sisters are still red.

They are gently throwing a handful of Hawthorn at the wellhead into the ancient well.

It's like a ceremony, a ceremony to pay tribute to dead relatives.

The ancient well was very deep. The Hawthorn fell into the wellhead one by one, but there was no Ding Dong.

Just like zhongtianyu under the control of the behind the scenes, I don't know how many Terrans have been swallowed in ten thousand years, without making any noise or stirring up any waves.

"Master..." seeing Lu Qingshan coming back, the two sisters quickly wiped their tears and walked to Lu Qingshan skillfully.

For them, Lu Qingshan, who saved them from the demon clan, is not only their master, but even more like their relatives.

The two sisters don't know much, but they also understand that this matter is very dangerous. If Lu Qingshan keeps tracking down, what danger will even happen.

So they never asked Lu Qingshan to avenge them. Instead, they wanted to learn art by themselves. Later, they became successful in learning art and took revenge by themselves.

Lu Qingshan didn't say much, just gently took the little hands of the two sisters.

Since they were accepted as disciples, although they were only named, since then, the affairs of the two sisters, that is, his affairs.

When a master, he should have made decisions for his disciples.

Very simple truth.

Xia Daokai thought so, and so did Lu Qingshan.

.........

Lu Qingshan's imperial sword crosses the sky.

Today, the weather is particularly sunny, the sky is cloudless and the wind is gusty.

At his speed, before long, the magnificent outline of the city wall of Tai'an came into his sight.

He lowered the height slightly.

The chirping of birds and the rustling of the breeze in the woods could be heard faintly.

There is nothing else.

Lu Qingshan frowned.

It's too quiet.

Tai'an City is not far away. How can there be no smoke, anger and voice.

It's like the whole city is asleep.

There were some bad premonitions in his heart, and he instinctively felt an extremely strange and gloomy atmosphere.

Lu Qingshan could not help but speed up, flew into Tai'an City and made a quick circle over Tai'an City.

No one could be seen on the wide street.

Occasionally there are a few local dogs wandering in the street, whimpering in a low voice.

It seems that even they can't adapt to such a scene.

However, after a few months, Tai'an City, which was originally noisy and extremely lively, has completely become an empty city.

The people in the city disappeared.

What's going on?

Huge questions appeared in Lu Qingshan's heart.

His eyes swept the city.

There was no trace of massacre or the damage caused by the riots. All the buildings were intact. The only exception was that all the people in Tai'an City disappeared.

It's like evaporation.

Of course, it can't be true evaporation. There must be some reason.

Lu Qingshan thought of a possibility.

But this may be so terrible that Lu Qingshan subconsciously avoids this possibility.

Many pictures floated through his mind at this moment.

The bustling street, the boiling stream of people, the street just after the spring rain, the fresh air, hawkers, and the men and women who kindly buy candied gourds for Lin Chuyi and Lin 15

It's all gone now.

A great sadness rose in his heart.

"Master, what's going on?" Lin Chuyi also realized that the situation was wrong and asked in a small voice.

Lu Qingshan frowned and was about to answer.

At the next moment, under the empty Tai'an City, a ring magic weapon wrapped with incomparably powerful momentum suddenly shot.

This ring magic weapon contains extremely powerful power. It has yuan force on the surface and spreads thunder.

He reacted very quickly and dodged on the right side with his flying sword.

The ring turns into a thunder snake and runs through his position.

When the blow failed, the thunder snake turned around in the air, adjusted its direction, soared in size, and rushed again towards the three people.

"If there is an enemy, it will change the realm of God." Lu Qingshan looked solemn and didn't want to be approached by thunder snake.

——Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu are just mortals without cultivation. This kind of battle may be affected a little and will be seriously damaged.

His heart moved, he quickly got out of the sword state, and then manipulated the flying sword to run away with the two sisters to avoid the front battlefield.

At the same time, the red dragon finch has turned into a red light, rushed out of his body, circled, and cut off the thunder snake transformed by the oncoming ring magic instrument.

There was dazzling brilliance on the Longque sword. Under the speed, it turned into a thunder fire, swaying a long tail awn, and a large amount of fire fell and directly hit the thunder snake.

Poof!

The purple light above the thunder snake flickers, and the whole body emits corrugated electric light, and the thunder rolls.

In the next moment, the glow flickered and the sword roared.

One after another, thunder rushed out from the thunder snake, but the dragon and finch controlled by Lu Qingshan were killed one after another.

The Dragon finch clanged and shook his ears, the sword moved the sky, shook away the scattered thunder and cut at the thunder snake.

The thunder snake fought hard and burst out bright and pure power to fight with the Longque in Lu Qingshan.

With a clang sound, the thunder snake was finally broken up, turned into a ring magic weapon and flew down.

Lu Qingshan's complexion remained unchanged and he was extremely calm. Another faint blue sword light rushed from his body, like a comet in the sky. Its speed was amazing. It ran through the sky and the earth and chased the ring magic weapon retreating below.

Once a magic weapon is defeated, its owner will inevitably choose to recall it.

Therefore, as long as you follow the track of the ring magic weapon, you can directly attack the sneak attacker.

"How could this be possible?" a middle-aged friar, who was slightly fat and wrapped in black, said in horror in a restaurant in Tai'an City.

His eyes flashed with violence.

He just made a sneak attack.

Whoosh!

The ring magic instrument was folded back very quickly, and it was not long before it returned to the middle-aged friar.

But his expression was very scary.

After his ring magic weapon, there is a sword light!

Boom!

With the momentum of indomitable, the sword light directly rushed to the restaurant where the middle-aged friar was located.

The restaurant exploded in the air, like a grand fireworks. The sawdust debris spread around and flew everywhere.

Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes in mid air.

Because in his divine sense, the middle-aged friar suddenly disappeared from his place at the moment when his flying sword blew into the restaurant.

The next moment.

A Black Mist flashed by, appeared below and rushed towards him.

In the black fog, the middle-aged monk looked gloomy.

He can be sure that Lu Qingshan is definitely a friar in the five realms.

The difference between spiritual power and Yuan power is too obvious to disguise.

But the problem is that such a friar in the five realms has brought him a threat comparable to that of a friar in the six realms.

This shocked him.

However, there was not much fear in his heart.

This is a sword monk. His body is very weak, let alone a monk in the five realms.

He is a dignified monk in the six borders. As long as he is close, he is sure to hit Lu Qingshan hard.

Here, facing the menacing middle-aged friars, Lu Qingshan is also dauntless.

He has always been one of the sword practitioners who are not afraid of close combat.

Indeed, the body repaired with a sword is either dead or injured as long as it is attacked.

Even Lu Qingshan cannot overcome this problem.

The way of heaven is always fair.

Sword cultivation has the strongest lethality and the fastest flying sword. If the body is invincible and the defense is amazing, who will practice the law? Who still has a body repair?

A swarm of bees have been repairing swords for a long time!

Therefore, melee has always been a very risky way of fighting for sword repair.

Lu Qingshan's solution to this problem is also very simple.

Since it's dangerous to get caught, don't you just get caught?

His mind moved, and strange symbols quietly appeared in his black eyes.

Cause and effect, true meaning, supernatural: prediction.

At this time.

Boom!

Faster than the body shape of a middle-aged monk, a dazzling thunder arrived.

Suddenly split out of the air.

The thunder was very fast and caught off guard.

Boo!

But in the middle-aged monk's incredible eyes, Lu Qingshan was already in the hand of a dragon and a sparrow. With a stroke in the air, the sword generated flames and sword Qi. The antelope hung its horn and handed out a sword unpredictably, hitting the sudden thunder.

The thunder broke up in an instant.

The middle-aged monk's face changed greatly.

Whether Lu Qingshan's reaction speed or his ability to easily defeat his spells by practicing virtual cultivation, he was deeply shocked.

"Where on earth did this come from? How could a friar in the five realms be so strong?" although the middle-aged friar still made a posture of attacking, he was a little hesitant in his heart.

He was ordered to guard Tai'an City and kill all passers-by before... In order to avoid the early disclosure of the news of Tai'an City.

When he saw Lu Qingshan appear, he was still in silence for Lu Qingshan.

A friar in the five realms, facing his ambush and killing, what can be the end except death?

The result was that after two moves in such a hurry, the middle-aged friar was fully aware of the difficulty of sword repair in front of him.

It can even be said that he had never seen such sword cultivation in the Millennium practice.

The middle-aged friar still kept forging ahead and rushed to Lu Qingshan.

——In any case, he was a friar in the later stage of God transformation, and there was no reason to retreat in the face of a practicing friar.

His mind moved, and there was a dense thunder arc all over his body.

Purple thunder shines.

His whole body was transformed into a thunder ball with a diameter of more than ten meters.

The sound of thunder continued to burst.

The thunder ball hit Lu Qingshan with a powerful force.

"Go!" Lu Qingshan just pointed away.

Forgetting Chuan, who had just fallen behind the middle-aged friar, immediately chased from the rear at a speed far faster than him, like a swallow returning, crossed a trace of ghosts in the air and shot at the thunder ball he had melted.

"What a fast flying sword!"

The middle-aged friar naturally sensed this situation.

But his face was very calm and didn't respond much.

It is well known that the speed of sword repair is very fast.

In the face of sword cultivation, it is unrealistic to avoid flying sword. There is only one way to go.

He has full confidence in himself.

Boom!

A dazzling blue sword light crossed the sky and stayed for a long time.

The sword light instantly tore the thunder snake on the surface of the thunder ball, turned into a sharp arrow and continued to go deep into it.

Strength is poor.

When he was half way from the middle-aged friar, he was exhausted.

He's a godly friar.

It is unrealistic to want to hurt him with a single flying sword.

Lu Qingshan is not surprised at this.

"This move should be his killer mace. Its power is really amazing."

In this short time, the middle-aged monk finally approached Lu Qingshan.

Of course, this is why Lu Qingshan did not choose to retreat.

"Die for me!" the middle-aged Friar's eyes were about to crack, and his momentum had climbed to the top.

His eyes reflected Lu Qingshan's figure and action.

Facing such a fierce impact, Lu Qingshan did not dodge, but raised his wrist and waved his sword at him.

"I don't know heaven and earth!"

The middle-aged monk thought fiercely.

His moves, in terms of impact and lethality, are boundless. Can they be carried by a sword?

Moreover, he was already incarnated as a thunder ball with a diameter of more than 10 meters.

Lu Qingshan's sword was tiny in front of him, just like a toothpick.

What's wrong with stabbing chicken eggs with a toothpick?

"Secret sword, Zhentian."

This way, Lu Qingshan drank softly in his heart.

The spiritual power in his body rushed out quickly, and the moment was focused on the dragon and bird in his hand.

The 15 times powerful Zhentian secret sword is Lu Qingshan's most powerful explosive means.

The flaming dragon sparrow waved, and all the surrounding air was squeezed and opened, resulting in a spreading air wave.

The space around the sword body has become a vacuum.

The Dragon sparrow sword cut through the sky. The sword light directly outlined a long river, which was very spectacular. It cut into the thunder ball made by the middle-aged monk.

At this time, the God turning friar, whose whole body was filled with terrible thunder, suddenly widened his eyes in horror.

Boo, boo, boo!

The Dragon sparrow, like a river, rushed away the thunder, shattered the terrible arc, easily disintegrated and annihilated the thunder ball with the scene of destroying the sky and the earth, and then swept to the head of the middle-aged friar.

WOW!

The river hangs upside down, and the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal.

The powerful monk in the later stage of Huashen turned into a blood mist under the Dragon finch in Lu Qingshan.

Directly fall!

That is, at the moment when the middle-aged monk fell.

Somewhere under the ground of Tai'an City.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened.

"What? It's dead!"