Sou!

After the Peach Blossom Sword was refined into a natal sword by Lu Qingshan, it quickly burrowed into Lu Qingshan's body.

An extremely mysterious feeling suddenly came out of thin air in my heart.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but close his eyes slightly and feel it carefully.

Swords can also raise people.

This is the Peach Blossom Sword's feedback to Lu Qingshan, and it is from the Qingqiu Mountain Lord's comprehension of the true meaning of immortality.

Lu Qingshan has his own understanding of the Immortal True Intent, and that is also the most suitable Immortal True Intent for him.

But in any case, both immortal true meanings go straight to the essence.

Even if the path taken by the Lord of Qingqiu Mountain is completely different from his, it can still provide nourishment for him to absorb.

In the sea of consciousness in his mind, the vague and vague embryonic form of immortal true intent, under the impetus of the Peach Blossom Sword, once again condensed a lot.

But that's about it.

It is difficult to improve the artistic conception.

Jun didn't see that since the last time he was on Jiaolong Island, he had been touched by the causal sword intent, and he had never made an inch.

After a moment, Lu Qingshan opened his eyes.

In the dark eyes, the divine light shimmered.

The mental malaise caused by the original Zhentian is also rejuvenated at this moment.

Of course, the injuries on the body can't heal so quickly.

But.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the two little beasts nestled together under the peach tree.

What can be compared to their own body injuries?

Mi Mi and Yaoyao are actually just children.

It was just a moment of playfulness, he sneaked out, and then saved the lives of an entire village of mortals.

As a result, in exchange for being in a cage for half a year....... and the life of the Lord of Qingqiu Mountain.

"For these children who haven't grown up yet," Lu Qingshan couldn't help but sigh again, "What kind of ridiculous things are these so-called adults who have been practicing for a hundred years!" ”

…………

Three days later.

In the Blooming Spirit Stream, Lu Qingshan was naked, sitting cross-legged in the stream, letting the gurgling stream flow over his body, he clasped his hands, formed a handprint, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was steady and powerful.

In the stream, there were countless strange rays surging towards him.

His chest heaved slightly, and his whole body exuded a luster like warm jade.

And his wounds are healing rapidly with visible restraints.

After a long time, when all the injuries on his body had healed, Lu Qingshan opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and stood up suddenly.

"It's a pity that such a wonderful place can't last long." Lu Qingshan smacked his lips.

The source of the power of the Blooming Spirit Creek comes from the Lord of Qingqiu Mountain and the Hedao Jade, so after the Lord of Qingqiu Mountain fell and the Hedao Jade turned into a peach blossom sword, the magic of this Blooming Spirit Creek was also slowly dissipating.

And the blooming flowers in the stream also began to wither gradually.

Except for the peach tree that covers the sky and the sun and blooms with peach blossoms, all traces of the existence of the Qingqiu Mountain Lord will slowly erase with the passage of time.

But it's okay, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty.

In the end, the Lord of Qingqiu Mountain left Hedao Jade to him, instead of Mi Mi and Yaoyao, in Lu Qingshan's opinion, in addition to the immortal true intent, more reasons should be this.

The existence of Hedao Jade made him, who was already a five-grade demon, coveted by others, so he lost his life.

How can two Hinayana yellows who have only been born for a few years be able to keep this piece of jade?

Giving it to others is a better choice for Yaoyao and Mi Mi.

This is the wisdom that belongs to the Lord of Qingqiu Mountain who has lived for thousands of years, and the indisputable wisdom.

Lu Qingshan left the Blooming Spirit Creek without any scruples, and with a stroke of spiritual power, he evaporated the traces of water on his body and put on a neat dress at will.

Now that the wounds have healed, it's time to leave.

"Did you really decide to stay here?" Lu Qingshan walked under the peach tree and asked Mi Mi, who was gradually regaining his vitality.

It seems to have slowly come out of its grief after that painful cry.

But Lu Qingshan understands that some sadness cannot be washed away by tears.

They are not forgotten, but they are hidden deep in the heart and turned into a force to support the way forward.

"Babble." Mi Mi looks much haggard and mature, and his eyes are no longer as innocent and ignorant as they were at the beginning, but full of perseverance.

"Babble." Yaoyao agreed, her voice a little hoarse.

The transformation from a child to an adult is never a slow process.

People tend to grow up in an instant.

Mi Mi and Yaoyao obviously completed this transformation after this incident.

They decided to stay in Qingqiu and protect the peach tree that the Qingqiu Mountain Lord had transformed.

Lu Qingshan didn't say anything, and looked at Dahan on the side.

Da Han's fierce face showed a smile to Lu Qingshan, "Don't worry, I will take good care of them." ”

Before the two fawns have the ability to protect themselves, they still have to ask Dahan to protect them.

The King of the West Rat said goodbye to the two little deer demons with some reluctance.

........

A month later.

At the edge of the continuous mountain range, a red light flashed rapidly above the sky, instantly rising and rising into the sky.

Below is a vast plain, surrounded by low trees except for dense green grass.

They finally left the Three Thousand Mountains.

"It's finally out." The West Rat King stood on Lu Qingshan's shoulder, and a pair of dull and godless eyes instantly glowed.

It looked back at the swishing backwards of the rolling mountains, patted its chest, and said arrogantly: "The tiger is coming down the mountain, the rat is out of the customs, Qingzhou, your emperor is back!" ”

.......

Fufeng City, in the green wind world.

In the conference building, the three owners gathered together.

"The landlord, by virtue of the identity of the monk of the underworld in the Qingzhou General Altar of the underworld, we will find out the power of the underworld in Qingzhou.

All the Zhishoulou in Qingzhou acted together, and during this time, these forces had been eradicated seventy percent. Beiming Zhenzun's face was fierce, and he said coldly: "The remaining Sancheng monks have all got the news and quickly escaped and lurked.

However, our people are on the track, and we will never let go of any of the beasts of the underworld. ”

The lord of Pangyang Mansion looked majestic, "Okay, so...... can be regarded as living up to the sacrifice of Yunlang's guards. ”

His voice gradually deepened, and the atmosphere on the field became a little dull.

"Have you found any traces of the Void Demon and Rahu?" The owner of the Pangyang building took the initiative to divert this heavy topic.

Lu Yuan reported respectfully: "No, since the Battle of Desolation, the Void Demon and Rahu have not shown any trace since the Void Demon and Rahu were transferred through the true intention of the space.

Even if we made a big move to clean up the dungeon that the Void Demon had been painstakingly operating for many years, we didn't see any willingness to take countermeasures. ”

"I can bear it." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the owner of Pangyang Building, "If the Void Demon is not removed, it will be a big trouble in his heart after all......"

"Landlord, do you want to inform their families of the death of the twenty-one monks who were brought into the spatial fault by the Void Demon Son?" Lu Yuan, the deputy building owner, asked.

"It's been almost two months, and there is still no information about them, and the chances of survival are indeed not high.

Let's pass the news of their deaths to their respective families. The owner of Pangyang sighed and waved his hand.

Beiming Zhenzun's eyes flickered, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

In fact, a month ago, Lu Yuan proposed to define those monks who fell into the spatial fault as death.

It was he who insisted on watching it for a while.

But now another month has passed, and he really has no reason to continue to persevere.

Thinking like this, the token he hung on his waist suddenly moved lightly.

This is the teleportation weapon he uses to receive important information.

Is there any important news?

The Northern Soul True Venerable subconsciously received and probed the new information.

The next moment, Beiming Zhenzun couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a smile: "Zhenjiang Lu family, there is no need to notify." ”