in the scroll.

A big mountain, majestic and heavy, majestic, majestic.

It is full of a strong sense of heaviness and sacredness.

Lu Qingshan just glanced at it from afar, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling involuntarily.

"Rumble ......"

Lu Qingshan's blood was rumbling, as if it was a long river rushing.

The powerful qi and blood, containing amazing vitality, circulated in Lu Qingshan's body, constantly washing Lu Qingshan's Heavenly Dragon Body.

Lu Qingshan's breathing became rapid, his face was like blood, his blood vessels were spurting, and his skin was bright red, as if he was about to ooze blood.

At the same time, Lu Qingshan's body condensed the momentum of Mount Tai, and at this moment, it was uncontrollable and suddenly crushed around.

Xin Yuan, Ning Feng, Fu Fei, and Shi Yongyuan were closer to Lu Qingshan, and they were the first to bear the burden, their faces became pale, and cold sweat continued to remain.

The four of them looked at Lu Qingshan in horror one by one, and then struggled to retreat into the distance.

Only Zhen Han, beside Lu Qingshan, seemed to be unaffected at all, and there was nothing at all.

However, his eyes showed shock, he walked around Lu Qingshan twice in a row, and finally stood still, stared at Lu Qingshan, and let out an exclamation.

"Elder Shouta Xu passed on you, I thought that your qi and blood were like a rainbow, and you should be very powerful, but now it seems that I underestimated you too much, you kid, you are simply a divine dragon!" Zhen Han's eyes were shocked and hidden, and his gaze became shining.

However, Zhen Han's words, Lu Qingshan didn't hear them at all.

At this moment, in his eyes, there was only the scroll suspended in the sky.

To be exact, it is Tarzan in the picture.

, although it is just a picture scroll copied, but after all, it is from the hand of a saint, and the momentum contained in it immediately made Lu Qingshan addicted to it and could not extricate himself.

The momentum of Mount Tai exuded by Lu Qingshan is getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Qingshan's skin became more bright red, and the powerful qi and blood in his body seemed to burst out of his skin at any time.

Lu Qingshan had already cultivated the second layer of this martial art to the realm of Xiaocheng, but there was still a long way to go before he became a big one.

It's not that Lu Qingshan can't achieve great success in cultivating, it's just that time is too tight, and Lu Qingshan simply doesn't have enough time to practice.

The content contained in the second layer of martial arts, there were still many places that Lu Qingshan didn't understand in the past, as if there was a veil on it, and Lu Qingshan needed to uncover them one by one.

But now, as soon as it comes out, it seems that a sage is explaining to Lu Qingshan word by word, every word is fine, and every sentence points to the core content.

Everything was all abrupt.

Everything, all understood.

Lu Qingshan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the momentum of Mount Tai that he exuded became stronger and stronger, as if he could crush the sky.

Finally, Lu Qingshan's figure staggered, and then stood firm.

As soon as he stood firmly, Lu Qingshan immediately found that his whole body was soaked, and it could be said that he was sweating.

"Senior Brother Lu......"

"Senior Brother Lu......"

As soon as Lu Qingshan recovered, Xin Yuan, Ning Feng, Fu Fei, Shi Yongyuan and others immediately surrounded him.

Then, Lu Qingshan saw that even Si Wenyan, Zu Zhenyu, Zong Jue, and Hou Ying all appeared around.

However, it is a little farther away from Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan saw that Xin Yuan and the other four had a guard in their eyes.

At that moment, Lu Qingshan immediately understood.

"Senior Brother Lu, you've finally woken up!" Xin Yuan patted Lu Qingshan, his eyes full of envy.

"Senior Brother Lu, you are really talented, you have been practicing for three days as soon as you practice!" Hou Ying moved the lotus step lightly and walked over.

On its body, there is a mature charm spreading, which makes people can't help but indulge in it.

Ru Ning Feng, Fu Fei, and Shi Yongyuan, although their eyes were full of vigilance, they couldn't help but show a trace of addiction.

If it weren't for the fact that their cultivation was still relatively strong, they might really be addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Since ancient times, the smile of a beautiful woman is all a great temptation...... Confuse.

Lu Qingshan stared at Hou Ying and shook his head secretly, Hou Ying is indeed very beautiful, but compared to Yan Luo, it is a little overshadowed.

"It's been three days?" Lu Qingshan shook his head and asked.

At the same time, Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the sky had already returned to normal, and the Holy Soul had returned to the millions of soul flags, and the smoke was nowhere to be found, and he didn't know where he went.

It's as if everything is back to the way it used to be.

Xin Yuan nodded and said, "It's true that three days have passed. ”

"So, is there a truce or continue to fight?" This is a question that Lu Qingshan is very concerned about, and Lu Qingshan immediately asked.

Hearing Lu Qingshan's inquiry, everyone's faces became gloomy, and in the end, it was Xin Yuan who said: "The truce is ......."

A truce?

Lu Qingshan was stunned, this answer was a little unexpected, but after thinking about it for a while, Lu Qingshan felt that this answer should be expected.

If it was really possible to suppress the millions of soul flags, then the Yuan Lingmen would not have waited for more than a hundred years.

It must have been suppressed a long time ago and obtained the inheritance of the Yuan Spirit Sword Saint.

But until now, it has not been suppressed, so it can already explain some problems.

Lu Qingshan thought about it carefully again, the million soul flags must be ready to be released, Yan Luo could only choose to compromise in order not to lose his souls, and in order not to let the Yuan Spirit Gate be destroyed.

After all, the Yuanling Sword Saint has fallen, and the Yuanling Gate can be said to be where its incense is, and it must not be cut off.

Lu Qingshan sighed lightly, he already understood that he must have fallen into a stalemate now, and it was not possible to suppress it, nor to compromise.

After separating from everyone, Lu Qingshan rushed back to Tingfeng Tower.

As soon as he went back, Lu Qingshan immediately took out the identity token of the sequence disciples, and wanted to inquire about the news through Zhen Han, but he couldn't get in touch at all.

After thinking about it, Lu Qingshan guessed that Zhen Han should not be in Shengshou Peak and didn't know what to do outside.

However, Lu Qingshan was not in a hurry.

On the Holy Head Peak, as long as there is smoke, the million soul flags can't make waves at all.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan rested for a while and began to practice martial arts.

This time, seeing it from afar, Lu Qingshan gained a lot, and now, Lu Qingshan is sure enough that within three days, he can cultivate the second layer to the Dacheng realm.

Within half a month, it will be cultivated to perfection.

Once the second layer is cultivated to the realm of perfection, then, with Lu Qingshan's powerful Heavenly Dragon Body and the Heavenly Dragon Tendon that he has cultivated, he will be able to burst out with terrifying power.

Finally, time is like flowing water, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Lu Qingshan finally cultivated to the state of perfection, sending and receiving freely, and perfectly.

But at this moment, Xin Yuan came to the door in a hurry with a solemn face.

"Senior Brother Lu, something is wrong......