Chapter 32: Goodbye Ruxin
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Li Qingshan's divine thoughts were like flowing water, following the demonic qi deep into the Flying Dragon Sword.
Suddenly, a world unfolded in front of him, and countless phantoms stood with swords in their hands, holding countless Wyvern Swords in their hands, dancing in the void. Picking, stabbing, chopping, and slashing, countless exquisite swordsmanship are combined into a magnificent sword path unique to the Flying Dragon Sword.
The reason why the famous sword of the Tibetan Sword Palace is precious is not only because of its powerful power, but also because of the inheritance of the power of the Tibetan Sword Palace.
This Dao phantom is the comprehension and intention of the Flying Dragon Sword Masters of the past dynasties for the way of the sword, which may be a little worse than the mysterious sword intent of the Three Peerless Books, but it is more clear and easy to understand.
In the depths of Li Qingshan's eyes, sword lights crisscrossed one after another, and he bowed his head slightly from time to time, as if he had gained something. After a long time, he regained his mind and mastered the way of the sword, feeling that he had gained a lot.
"I don't need that many voices, though!"
The rolling demonic qi spread in the world of the sword, countless phantoms disappeared, and finally merged into one, it was the demonized Li Qingshan's self, which was more condensed than any shadow in the past, and he gently waved the flying dragon sword.
"Qiang", the demon suppression chain broke inch by inch, the flying dragon sword emitted a long dragon groan, the overall shape changed greatly, the straight blade became curved, covered with a layer of thin dragon scales, and there was a more hideous aura.
The golden light is no more, the ghostly light is circulating, like a dragon and a sword!
At first glance, it is a magic weapon, and if it is not someone who is extremely familiar with the Flying Dragon Sword, it is impossible to link the two together.
Li Qingshan's fingertips stroked the dragon's back, and the sword blade groaned softly, becoming obedient. Dancing slowly, his movements were extremely slow, and the sword light was like a dragon moving around him, smooth and subtle.
But when it comes to the fit between man and sword, even Elder Feilong is a step behind, and they are in harmony with each other. It's like an extension of a limb.
"From this day forward, you will be called the Demon Dragon!"
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Xianghua City.
Xianghuaman was soaking in the hot spring, and in the steaming smoke, a figure came and called out her name: "Xianghuaman!"
It was a woman's voice, very beautiful, but a little cold, like the sound of gold and stone.
"Who?"
Xianghuaman jumped up from the water and slashed out with one palm. The layers of mist dispersed, and a woman in white with a cold expression stood there, oblivious to the strength coming from the splitting face.
But Xiang Huaman was taken aback when she saw the clothes the woman was wearing, and her right hand twisted violently, and her strength swept past the woman. There was a loud bang, and a wall was split.
The woman's embroidered lotus placket floats slightly.
"May I ask which hall master of the White Lotus Sect is my lord?"
Xianghua Man Dao, that is the costume of the hall master of the White Lotus Sect, she usually can't even see an altar master here, how can there be a White Lotus hall master here?
"Kiyobodo!"
"It turned out that the master of the stone hall was coming, and the concubine was far away. I hope forgive me, please let me change my clothes!"
Xiang Huaman was shocked, she had also heard of the great name of Qingbo Hall, or the notoriety. made her tremble for a while, the murderous reputation of Shi Ji, the master of Qingbo Hall, in three years was too loud. If she is evil, the Xianghua clan will be wiped out.
"No need. That's fine, I'm here to investigate the matter of Zilian Altar!" Shi Ji stood with his hands in his hands. Said coldly.
"What's going on at Zilian Altar!" Xianghuaman's heart sank.
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Three months later, Li Qingshan stepped out of the cave, and the sparkling sunlight shimmered among the leaves, like stars. He raised his right hand, and a monstrous demon dragon was wrapped around his wrist.
Three months of cultivation was not enough for him to fully exert the power of the sixth level of the "Demon Suppression Catalog", but it was almost enough, plus this Demon Dragon Sword, his strength could be regarded as a recovery of seventy-seven eighty-eight.
"Congratulations to your Excellency for getting out!" "Ah Yue!"
"How's your story going?"
"As long as you don't investigate in detail, there will definitely be no loopholes!" said Xianghuazi confidently.
"Then go and verify it!"
Li Qingshan unfolded the "Wuzhou Square Inch Map", found the Lotus Peak where the White Lotus Sect General Altar was located, and with a wave of his big hand, the clouds and mist rose and galloped away.
Lotus Peak appeared on the horizon, like a lotus flower about to open, glowing with rounds of white light, illuminating the night sky.
"She's right here!"
Li Qingshan looked at the lotus flower from afar, lowered the clouds, changed to walk, and rushed to the lotus peak at night.
Things went even more smoothly than he imagined, and he didn't even use the prepared set of rhetoric, and he was let in, which was easier than entering the magic circle of the Zilian Altar.
This is due to a kind of self-confidence, even if the Snake God Sect Master dares to infiltrate the White Lotus Sect General Altar, he will not be able to enter!
Xianghuazi reported Xianghuahong's name, but it was a strange man with an indifferent expression who came, and asked, "You are the disciples who escaped from the Zilian Altar?"
"Yes!"
"Follow me!" the man turned and walked up the hill.
"May I ask this brother, where are we going?"
"You'll know when you arrive!"
Walking along the mountain road, fragrant flowers purple and fragrant flowers green are worried in their hearts, and subconsciously leaned towards Li Qingshan's side, and soon, in front of a building, a big stone in front of the door was engraved with the three big characters of "Qingbo Hall", which was held up by the lotus.
"Qingbo Hall!" Xianghua Zi said in a lost voice, a hint of fear appeared on her face.
Li Qingshan thought to himself, there are really a lot of people who know Qingbo Hall, but if there is no person who has seen her with their own eyes to identify her, even if they know, they will not know.
"Our hall is going to see you and ask about the Zilian Altar, wait until you go in and speak carefully, if you dare to be disrespectful......" A trace of murderous intent flashed in the man's eyes.
Xianghuazi hurriedly said: "Don't dare!"
Walking through the hall, until he came to a quiet house at the back, the man saluted respectfully: "Hall master, I brought the people!"
"Nina Heart!"
These two words were almost blurted out, Li Qingshan looked straight at the woman in white, who else could there be besides Ruxin, but Ruxin didn't seem to recognize him, and her expression was indifferent.
"Bold!" The man snorted, and Li Qingshan saluted in the same way as fragrant flowers purple and fragrant flowers green: "Zilian altar disciple Jin Zi Ayue greets the hall master!"
"You go down first!" Ruxin waved her hand, didn't look at Li Qingshan, came to Xianghuazi and Xianghualu, pressed her hand on their shoulders, and said softly: "Your mother, you told me everything, there are spies in the Zilian Altar, are you?"
"We're not spies!" Xianghuazi cried out in a lost voice, under that sense of oppression, she couldn't maintain her calm at all, and couldn't help but raise her voice. I can't say a word.
"Then it's you!" Ruxin glanced at Li Qingshan.
"Yes, it's me!" Li Qingshan suddenly turned into a red-haired and red-eyed appearance, and looked at Ruxin with burning eyes.
Ruxin waved her hand, Xianghua Purple and Xianghua Green immediately fell to the ground, she looked at Li Qingshan, and said coldly: "Li Qingshan, you are really still alive!" (to be continued)