Chapter 34 Is He Called Li Feiyu?

Text Chapter 34: Is he called Li Feiyu?

At the center of Luoyan Pass, the majestic palace surrounded by a large formation was the place where Luoyan Pass used to discuss matters.

Whoosh!

In a flash of light, Lu Qingshan appeared outside the majestic palace, and then strode into it.

After entering the palace, go through a long corridor and finally enter a hall.

There are several high seats in the main hall, and there are two people present at this time.

One is Tang Ze, the general of Luoyan Pass, and the other is King Yuyue, the eight-level overhaul sent from Yumen Pass to guard Luoyan Pass.

Both of them had incomparably majestic expressions, especially King Yuyue, who was sitting on the main seat, with a powerful aura coming from his body, which made Lu Qingshan hold his breath.

Lu Qingshan understood that this should be the aura that King Yuyue deliberately let out, in order to frighten him.

After all, it's not like he hasn't seen the Eight Realms Overhaul.

Xia Daoyun is also a monk of the Eight Realms, but every time Xia Daoyun meets him, doesn't it always make him feel like a spring breeze? When will this oppressive breath come out?

Lu Qingshan didn't think King Yuyue would be stronger than Xia Daoyun.

"You said you are a monk in the underworld? You are in the underworld and your heart is in summer?" King Yuyue saw that Lu Qingshan seemed to have confidence, and he was not afraid, so he took the initiative to ask.

His tone was even more playful.

"Naturally not, how could I be a dog in the underworld?" Lu Qingshan gave a slight salute to the two, and then replied in a neutral manner: "In fact, I said this on purpose to the demons. As for the purpose, I just want to deceive them, to see if there is a chance to stir up a crisis of trust between the demons and the monks in the underworld, the two seniors should not take it seriously."

"Confidence crisis..." King Yuyue repeated Lu Qingshan's words, and felt that this statement was a bit fresh.

He didn't care about Lu Qingshan's denial, and said with a faint smile: "Then how did you appear on the demon warship? You are not a monk from the underworld, and why do you have demon energy?"

"Senior, do you mean this?" Lu Qingshan held out his hand calmly.

The dark devilish energy rolled out of his hands immediately, but before the two could react, the rolling devilish energy turned into extremely pure spiritual power, and then turned into devilish energy again.

This continuous cycle is like magic.

Seeing this situation, King Yuyue couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he looked carefully at Lu Qingshan, "What's going on here?"

Since Lu Qingshan dared to act like this, there must be some reasonable reason for the appearance of the demonic energy, so King Yuyue didn't react too much, and behaved very well, waiting for Lu Qingshan's explanation.

Lu Qingshan was also unambiguous, and soon began to describe in detail how he met the monk Luoyanguan, how he ran into the demon army, and finally how he got mixed up with the demon warship.

In this way, it is inevitable to expose the yin and groin center.

However, Lu Qingshan is not prepared to hide this matter, and there is no need to hide it.

After all, the yin groin center is not the only precious treasure of this family.

As for whether King Yuyue will take a fancy to his yin center, it is actually very unlikely.

Because the yin groin center is actually an extremely tasteless thing for the human race.

——Even if you can use the yin groin center to transform your spiritual power into magic energy, you can't change the fact that you are a human race anyway.

Is it possible that you can still mix into the abyss as a human race?

Except in some very special cases, you can pretend to be a wave of underworld monks like him, what other times can the yin groin center be of great use?

King Yuyue and Tang Ze were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, and then showed a look of sudden realization.

"A few days ago, I heard that Zhishoulou found this thing, but I didn't expect you to have one..." King Yuyue was unexpectedly well-informed, and slightly exclaimed: "Knowing Why did the thing that guards the building appear in your place, could it be that you are the one who knows the building?"

"Probably." Lu Qingshan nodded,

From the storage ring, he took out the token that Tantai Qingrun had given him at the beginning, and handed it over to show his identity.

King Yuyue scanned it with his consciousness, then nodded slowly, "It is indeed a token of Zhishoulou, your statement is still credible."

"But, how did you break through that sea of ​​blood? That is clearly a supernatural power that only monks in the eighth realm can shake." Tang Ze couldn't help but ask at this moment: "If I read correctly, you are just practicing False cultivation is right?"

The gap between the five realms and the eight realms is too great, like a moat.

Tang Ze had never heard of anyone who could cross this chasm.

Therefore, even though a period of time has passed, he still never forgets Lu Qingshan's sword that cut through the sea of ​​blood.

"Those are just some special methods of my own, with many restrictions, and the price to be paid is also very high, and they are not reproducible." Unfortunately, Lu Qingshan didn't respond to it—he wasn't going to elaborate on how to break it.

It's not that he doesn't trust Tang Ze and King Yuyue, it's just that once something is said, there is a possibility that it will be publicized, whether it is intentional or unintentional.

If you want to keep it secret, you have to keep silent.

Breaking the law is his very important trump card.

Although he had no choice but to use it in front of the public, if he didn't say it, others would never be able to fully understand the specific power of breaking the law.

Just like in the Seven Realms Discourse, when he confronted Zhou Yuan, he used a breaking method in full view.

But so what?

Others actually couldn't understand what was going on with his sword at the time, at most they thought it was a secret sword that erupted, at most it could make his sword have a higher level of power.

This is already quite worthy of him.

Who dared to think that his sword could break all magic?

Tang Ze hesitated to speak.

King Yuyue also showed a thoughtful expression.

He was actually very interested in Lu Qingshan's sword that cut through the sea of ​​blood.

Therefore, he was thinking about whether to pursue the question further.

In his opinion, if he opened his mouth to ask, with his identity and status as an eighth realm monk, forgive Lu Qingshan, he would not dare to hide it anymore.

However, he also knows that most young monks, after obtaining supernatural powers or special treasures, are generally unwilling to disclose them for various reasons.

If this kind of thing is forced to ask, it will only arouse the resentment and even hostility of these young monks.

So there is a consensus in the cultivation world, if you don't ask about the chances of the juniors, you don't ask.

On Lu Qingshan's side, he didn't give King Yuyue any more time to think, but took out his identity token from the storage ring again.

A badge of identity engraved with the Jianzong logo.

"Senior, although everything I did was due, but according to the principle of rewarding meritorious deeds at Yumen Pass, I should be regarded as a great hero who saved Luoyan Pass this time, and it can be said that I have made a great contribution.

On the Yumen Pass side, should I at least be rewarded for several million battle exploits this time? "Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

King Yuyue's eyes froze for a while on the identity token that Lu Qingshan took out.

At this moment, he finally completely put away the idea of ​​asking questions.

Although he is a cultivator of the Eighth Realm, the sword cultivator in front of him is a member of the Sword Sect.

And Yumen Pass is headed by Jianzong.

Without a valid reason, he dared to force the disciples of Jianzong to tell his chance, so that the masters of Jianzong would know, and he would not be able to please him.

Besides, if Lu Qingshan's sword belonged to Jianzong's secret supernatural power, wouldn't his actions be equivalent to stealing the secrets of Jianzong?

If this is the case, he has no doubt that those gangsters of Jianzong will directly chop him into sticks at that time.

Unconsciously, King Yuyue's voice was a little gentler than before, and he said with a smile: "Millions of battle achievements are definitely not there..."

Lu Qingshan pouted, but didn't take it seriously.

He was just talking about the millions of military exploits, and the main purpose was to take out the identity token to show his identity as a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Backed by a big tree to enjoy the shade.

It can be seen that after revealing his identity, King Yuyue's attitude towards himself was much better, and he stopped asking questions.

"But..." After a pause, a crystal tablet appeared in King Yuyue's palm.

He flicked his fingers, and the crystal token emitted light, and then turned into a dragon-shaped light and shadow, flying directly towards the identity token in Lu Qingshan's hand.

After circling the token for a week, the dragon-shaped light and shadow quickly submerged into the token.

"There must be rewards, you can see for yourself." King Yuyue said with a smile.

Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and he quickly probed into the token to check:

Identity---Lu Qingshan

Zongmen---Jianzong

Permissions ---- C

Battle exploits - eight thousand and fifty

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Eight thousand battle exploits!

This is the reward from Yumenguan to Lu Qingshan this time, which is equivalent to beheading one hundred and sixty fifth-rank shadow demons, converted into spirit crystals, it is eight hundred spirit crystals, which is 40 million experience points.

"It's a great achievement to keep Luoyan Pass, and it's true that you have made great contributions, but after all, it is not your work alone, and the combined overhauls of Luoyan Pass made a huge sacrifice in this battle.

So after the resolution, the final reward Yumenguan will give you is the eight thousand combat achievements," King Yuyue's thoughts have returned to a calm state, "don't think too little, eight thousand combat achievements, except for a few extremely outstanding cultivators who transform gods, generally Only a fit monk can save such a fortune. "

"Understood." Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

The human race and the demon race have fought fiercely for 20,000 years, and the evaluation of military achievements has long been perfect. I dare not say that it is absolutely reasonable, but there will not be too many mistakes.

Eight thousand military exploits, nothing too serious.

After all, he only slashed with one sword from the beginning to the end, and the ones who really put their lives on the line were the fit masters of Luoyan Pass.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you, this time the demons have been planning for a long time, they sent a large army to attack Luoyan Pass, but they were forced to retreat, it is considered a big victory.

On our side, we are preparing to publicize the battle report of this battle in the Beacon Hall to inspire people.

You performed outstandingly during this campaign. We have an idea to detail your performance in the battle report and describe you as a hero of Luoyanguan. I wonder what your wishes are? " King Yuyue asked again.

In war, the more difficult the victory is, the more it is necessary to publicize heroic deeds to inspire and inspire people, so that everyone has the confidence to persevere.

Even sometimes, even if there is no hero, you have to find a way to forcibly fabricate a hero for him.

This is even more so in the world of self-cultivation where great power is gathered in one body and individualism is particularly prominent.

King Yuyue's proposal is understandable.

...

For this question, Lu Qingshan is a little troubled.

A large part of the reason why he came to Yumen Pass was because he wanted to play with the underworld.

So after entering Tianshan, he kept changing his appearance. He even knew that Master Xia Daoyun was in Yumen Pass, but he didn't go to see him, just to hide his identity and avoid exposure.

But unexpectedly, he wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength didn't allow it.

It was the first time to enter the foreign battlefield, but within three days, he became the hero of Luoyanguan, and now he has to face this difficult choice...

The chance encounters in the world are truly amazing.

"There are pros and cons to this move for you, the pros are that it will bring you a huge amount of fame.

In this kind of place, being famous will bring you many benefits. "

King Yuyue continued: "It's just that, relatively speaking, being famous will also make you a thorn in the eyes of the demons.

Not only on the battlefield outside the territory, the demons will try to get rid of you quickly, even when you return to the sky, those monks from the underworld will also stare at you.

It is easy to hide a sharp spear, but hard to defend against a hidden arrow, not to mention that you are only a monk who refines the virtual world, which will put you in crisis. "

"I really didn't pay attention to what you said, after all, even if there is no such thing, the underworld is not going to let me go..." Lu Qingshan secretly said in his heart.

"I won't force you to make any decision." King Yuyue looked directly at Lu Qingshan, which was extremely deep, like a bottomless ancient well, "Just, there is something I want to tell you..."

"In troubled times, some things cannot be avoided."

This sentence is definitely not just chicken soup, just talking.

Human monks have always done this.

The major cultivators of all sects and sects, at this level of cultivation, should have either devoted themselves to cultivating the Tao, or cultivating their minds in the world, fighting against the catastrophe, and seeking Mahayana.

However, in order to resist the demons, the major cultivators of the human race left the territory of the human race one after another and entered the seven mountains and one river, just to be able to confront the demons and suppress the demons without crossing the border.

The unruly nature of sword cultivators is well known to the world.

If it wasn't for the human race, how could Sword Immortal Qingyun sit in Yumen Pass and not come out for a thousand years?

The overhaulers of Luoyan Pass did the same thing. In order to keep Luoyan Pass, they gave up their lives and went out of the city, just for a fight.

Lu Qingshan made a decision without thinking for too long.

"I said before that I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country. I am in the underworld and my heart is in the summer. Although the second half of the sentence is false..." Lu Qingshan raised his eyelids, and he could not see the waves with King Yuyue. Looking at each other, he calmly said: "But the first half of the sentence is true.

Since the human race needs it, I just cooperate. "

It's his choice and he won't regret it.

People who have secrets are used to keeping a low profile, and they are used to pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, there is nothing wrong with that.

But in the situation of the war between the two races, when he has this ability, when the monks of the human race are fighting bloody battles, how can he hide in the dark and make a fortune?

If he could really do this kind of thing with peace of mind, then he wouldn't be a sword cultivator.

"Okay, okay!" King Yuyue couldn't help saying two good words, and his attitude towards Lu Qingshan subconsciously improved a lot, "I don't know which master of the Sword Sect is my little friend, how should I call him?"

"Xia Daoyun's disciple, Lu Qingshan."

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In the small and dark underground, there was a ticking sound.

Like drops of water falling.

There was also a whirring sound.

Like a gust of wind.

No, how can there be wind under the ground?

Not water, not wind.

It was blood, but the sound of heavy breathing.

A near-invisible ray of light is advancing rapidly underground, like a meteor chasing the moon.

The condensed soil was pushed aside one after another under the ray of light, leaving a passage with a diameter of one meter, which quickly closed again after the ray of light passed through.

Finally, after a long time, this ray of light seemed to be exhausted, and its forward movement stopped abruptly, and finally it was slowly squeezed out by the squeezing force of the earth.

The light disappeared, and a figure appeared.

It was a man covered in blood and his skin was torn apart. At this time, he was lying face-to-face in the dangerous wilderness everywhere, unconscious and motionless. Only the sound of his gradually weakening breathing proved that he was still alive. .

It was late at night, but under the reflection of the moonlight, he could clearly see his face.

An Haihou!

.........

The moon is bright and the wind is quiet.

The same ray of light, almost at the same time, moved forward rapidly on the other side of the outer battlefield in the darkness.

The escape speed is extremely fast.

Ke Qianzhang in the trance was extremely excited and couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

He is a monk in the underworld of the Eastern Region.

This time, the palace lord entrusted him with a very important task, that is to sneak into the extraterritorial battlefield of Yumen Pass in Tianshan Mountain, and pass an extremely important news to their behind-the-scenes boss, Chipu Demon Commander.

This means that he will be able to meet and have a conversation with Chipu Demon Commander in person.

What is the concept of being a second-five boy and being able to meet the master of the second-five boy?

After this time, isn't it a matter of course that it will be a matter of course if it is a matter of course that it will be a success?

Thinking of this, Ke Qianzhang was overjoyed.

"It's coming!" In front of him, an equally majestic city silhouette, but with a completely different style from the human city gate, came into view.

This is one of the cities of the Demon Race on the battlefield outside the territory, the Black Demon City!

"Why do you feel that the Dark Demon City is a bit chaotic today?"

From a distance, Ke Qianzhang saw many figures of demons flying past on the Black Demon City, and this thought subconsciously flashed in his mind.

But he didn't think too much, and speeded up again, flying towards the Dark Demon City.

.........

Black Demon City, a palace shrouded in demonic energy, is where the City Lord's Mansion is located.

Today's City Lord's Mansion is extremely lively.

In the main hall.

The lord of the Black Demon City, the commander of the Black Demon City, was looking at the burly demon cultivator with empty arms in front of him with concern, "Your Highness Qing Ge, what's going on? Doesn't it look like it?"

The burly demon cultivator was the Qing Ge demon general whose arms had been cut off by An Haihou earlier.

Qing Ge's eyes were full of gloom - the Black Demon Commander seemed concerned, but he didn't hide the yin and yang in his words.

But he also has nothing to do with the Dark Lord.

Because Shuai Hei Mo is a member of the eldest brother Chipu, it is naturally impossible to have a good attitude towards him, and he can't do anything to the elder brother's people.

"I came to Black Devil City this time to borrow your blood pool from Black Devil City to heal my wounds." Qing Ge snorted coldly and said bitterly.

The blood pool is a holy place built by the demons to evolve bloodlines and practice. It contains extremely pure power and can also be used to heal injuries.

His arms were amputated by An Haihou with special means, and it was extremely difficult to heal.

If he doesn't use the blood pool to repair it, but regenerates his limbs by himself, it will deplete his own origin, so how could he be willing to do so.

So he came to the nearest Black Demon City, intending to borrow the blood pool of the Dark Demon City to heal his wounds.

"How could I disagree with His Royal Highness Qing Ge's request? Blood Pond, His Highness just use it." Hei Moshuai said with a smile.

Qing Ge snorted again and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, a black light flew in from outside the hall, and flew into the hands of the Black Demon Commander.

Demon General Qing Ge glanced at it, but didn't take it seriously.

This black light is just a means of communication unique to the demons.

As the lord of the Black Demon City, the Black Demon Commander received news from his subordinates. It was just a very common thing, so why should he make such a fuss?

The Black Demon Commander passed the black light calmly, receiving the news from it.

I don't know what the news was, but after reading it, the Black Demon Commander turned serious.

Seeing this scene, Demon General Qing Ge, who was not paying attention at first, suddenly flashed his eyes.

The dissatisfaction and concern for his eldest brother made him unable to bear to take action, and tentatively asked: "What is the important news that can make you look so pale, Mr. Black Demon Handsome? I wonder if I can tell it to His Highness?" Listen?"

The Black Demon Marshal hurriedly restrained his expression, and replied: "It's just some trivial matters of my subordinates, and I can't hear His Highness Qing Ge."

"Coincidentally, my ears are soft, I can't hear big things, but I like to hear small things." Seeing this, General Qing Gemo was even more convinced that there was a ghost in it, and continued without giving in.

The handsome Hei Mo's expression changed, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he thought of, and finally said with a smile: "Your Highness actually wants to hear it, so just tell His Highness."

After a pause, the Black Demon Commander slowly said: "It's just that the underworld under the jurisdiction of His Highness Chipu, a monk came to the door, saying that there is important news to convey to His Highness Chipu."

Hei Moshuai was very slick and ambiguous, seemingly saying everything, but in fact he didn't say anything.

But what he didn't expect was that after hearing what he said, Qing Ge got up abruptly, looked at him intently, and became short of breath, "The important news you mentioned is not related to a Is it related to the sword cultivator named Lu Qingshan?"

"How did Your Highness know?" The Black Demon Marshal was astonished, subconsciously replied.

This is the news that just came from the monks in the underworld. Apart from him, even His Highness Chi Pu has not received the news. How did Qing Ge know?

Immediately afterwards, his heart skipped a beat, and a terrifying thought flashed through his mind——Qing Ge's performance before this, in his eyes, had always been an idiot, how could he suddenly show such an idiot today? Insight into everything?

Could it be that His Royal Highness Qing Ge was always hiding his strength and biding his time?

His Royal Highness Qing Ge actually has such a city, such a scheming? !

His Highness Chipu and I underestimated him all these years?

Immediately afterwards, the commander-in-chief with all kinds of thoughts in his mind saw the armless Demon General Qing Ge, with a ferocious expression on his face, and said with incomparable resentment: "Isn't this underworld cultivator who sent the news called, Li? ! FLY! RAIN!"

For the three words Li Feiyu, Qing Ge stuttered each word, gnashing his teeth and squeezed it out from between his teeth.

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