Seeing what Lu Qingshan said, Zang Xiaojian no longer struggled, stretched out his finger, and gently touched the tip of Sanchifeng.

A little spiritual light flickered suddenly.

Whoosh!

Like water returning to the sea, Sanchifeng instantly penetrated into Zang Xiaojian's body.

The moment the three-foot sword entered his body, a divine light flashed in the eyes of Zang Xiaojian, which was sharp and sharp.

Sword cultivation and the natal sword have always complemented each other. Sword cultivation cultivates the natal sword, thus continuously improving the quality of the natal sword. Naturally, the natal sword also gives feedback and benefits to the sword cultivation.

Swords can also nourish people!

Therefore, at the moment when Sanchifeng was refined and used as the natal sword, Zang Xiaojian gained some of the sharpness of Sanchifeng out of thin air.

…

The little girl refines the natal sword a bit quickly.

Lu Qingshan muttered to himself, then withdrew his gaze from Zang Xiaojian and scanned the surroundings.

From the moment the Dragon Demon King came to rescue Jiao Yan until he was driven into the spiritual abyss, within a short period of time, most of the dragon beasts brought by the Dragon Demon King had escaped from the control of the formation.

"King Jiao is dead!" Just after exploding with all his strength, the sword master who was already seriously injured stood up again, roared, and crushed the aura of the Yuanying monk towards the center of the battlefield.

The next moment, the dragons and beasts in the battlefield actually began to disperse, running around, trying to escape back into the sea.

Judging from the current situation, the dragon beast obviously still has the upper hand. Even though the Nascent Soul, the sword master, has the combat power, the sword master is seriously injured at this time and his condition is worrying. If the dragon beast fights with all his strength, it may not be impossible to win.

But this is the bad nature of monsters. Once the Jiao King died, the Jiao King's only bloodline, Jiao Yan, also fell into the spiritual abyss with the Jiao King. Without a leader, these dragon beasts had to fight to the death with the human monks. There was no trace of it.

possible.

All beasts are self-interested.

Zang Xiaojian looked at the many dragon beasts running away, eager to try, and asked Lu Qingshan: "Do you want to hunt them down?"

Lu Qingshan glanced at the sword master and saw that after he sent out his momentum, he no longer made any move to chase the dragon beasts. He already understood in his heart that the sword master was at the end of his strength at this time and was just pretending to scare away these dragon beasts.

"Don't chase the poor bandits, let these dragon beasts go first." Lu Qingshan said coldly.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword monk seemed to have received a similar order, and he was also letting the dragon beast escape intentionally or unintentionally.

Under the leadership of the Dragon Demon King, these dragon beasts landed on the island with great arrogance. In the blink of an eye, they were defeated and fled in panic.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword monk, who was fighting bloody battles, saw this scene happening and didn't know what to say for a moment.

They only knew that the thick haze that had shrouded the island for more than two hundred years finally dissipated today, and the human race on the island could see the light of day again.

Just when the last dragon beast disappeared from their sight, the sword owner suddenly slumped and fell straight down.

"Sword Master!"

Immediately, a Dragon-Slaying Sword Golden Core cultivator screamed out in surprise and rushed over in a panic to check the situation of the sword owner. After confirming that the sword owner was only injured and fainted from exhaustion, he felt relieved.

…

"Thank you three for your help." Lianzhou came over and thanked Lu Qingshan very politely.

When the sword master was unconscious and Taoist Tongzheng was seriously injured, the three masters of Lianyun were temporarily in charge of the dragon-slaying sword monks to manage the situation.

"We have to quickly treat our injured colleagues now," Lianzhou pointed to the Dragon Slaying Sword monks who were cleaning up the battlefield around him and said: "We, the Dragon Slaying Swordsmen, will definitely visit us in person in the next few days. We would like to thank the three of you for your help."

Lu Qingshan waved his hand and said: "No problem, you can go about your business."

Lianzhou said no more and hurriedly joined in the procession of finishing the battlefield.

…

"I didn't expect that Shopkeeper Xue would risk his own life for the sake of the child he just got to know today..." Zang Xiaojian sighed with a complicated expression.

"It's not surprising," Lu Qingshan said solemnly: "King Jiao would risk his life to get close to Lingyuan for the sake of his own bloodline, not to mention that he could overthrow Xue Zhuyong of the Mo family in order to avenge his wife?"

Zang Xiaojian was speechless, and then asked: "Shopkeeper Xue is so affectionate that he would risk life and death for Master Mo. Then what is Master Mo doing?"

"Although the Jiao Clan is poisoning the people of Jiaolong Island, but since it has been going on for so many years, what's the point of enduring it any longer?" Zang Xiaojian was extremely regretful and muttered: "With Master Mo's talent, if he is willing to devote himself to practice for hundreds of years, he will be able to

Even if the Dragon Demon King succeeded in transforming into a dragon at that time, it might not mean anything to him, but at this moment, he risked his own life in order to kill the Dragon King."

Lu Qingshan was silent for a long time, thought for a while, and explained to Zang Xiaojian: "There are two kinds of people in this world.

The first type are rational people who will change themselves to adapt to the environment.

There are also those irrational people who want to change the environment."

"Master Mo is the kind of irrational person..." Zang Xiaojian muttered.

Lu Qingshan nodded and shook his head, "However, history has always been created by the latter kind of people."

Zang Xiaojian's words stopped and he fell into silence.

"What about you?" Qin Yitian, who was standing next to the two of them, suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Lu Qingshan was startled.

Qin Yitian's eyes flashed, staring at Lu Qingshan's handsome face, and asked again: "Master Lu, what kind of person are you, the former or the latter?"

Lu Qingshan was asked by Qin Yitian.

Qin Yitian did not rush Lu Qingshan, and kept looking at Lu Qingshan with his shining phoenix eyes, waiting for his answer.

After a long time, Lu Qingshan came back to his senses, smiled bitterly at Qin Yitian, and said helplessly: "I don't know myself, I probably prefer the former kind of person..."

Qin Yitian nodded as if he had some understanding, with a faint smile on his lips, "I understand."

Hoo ho ho!

Suddenly, a strong whistling sound sounded.

Lu Qingshan's eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound source.

This roaring sound, like a prehistoric beast turning over, actually came from the spiritual abyss!

In a moment.

Countless white mists emerged, brewed, and gathered inexplicably in the dark spiritual abyss.

"This is this?" Zang Xiaojian's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.

"The residents of the island have said that Lingyuan will erupt from time to time, and it seems that I encountered it." Lu Qingshan hesitated.

Hoo ho ho!

The roaring sound became louder and louder, and the white mist gathered thicker and thicker.

Lu Qingshan and the others quickly retreated and stayed away from Lingyuan.

finally.

Like a violent explosion, a huge column of water, enveloped in billowing white mist, spewed out from the mouth of Lingyuan and shot straight into the sky.

A huge rumbling sound was heard in all directions. After the water column reached a certain height, it spread out and fell rapidly, leaving thousands of water droplets in the blue sky.

It's like a Milky Way pouring down from the sky.

Drops of water droplets reflect crystal clear light under the sunlight. Between the water mist, various colors of light appear overlappingly, making them colorful, magnificent and bright.

A stunningly beautiful rainbow appeared in everyone's sight.

The Dragon Saber monks who were gathering the bodies of the dead monks on the ground and healing the injured monks were also attracted by this huge movement and couldn't help but look up at the rainbow that happened to appear in the sky after the war.

…

A long time passed.

The movement in Lingyuan suddenly stopped, and as the water droplets in the sky evaporated, the rainbow also disappeared.

The clouds disappear and the rain falls.

"I'm leaving." Zang Xiaojian suddenly said to Lu Qingshan with his big moist and bright eyes flashing.

"So urgent?" Zang Xiaojian was about to leave. Lu Qingshan was not surprised. They came to Jiaolong Island to find the sword. Since their goal had been achieved, there was no reason to stay any longer.

He just didn't expect that Zang Xiaojian would be so anxious to leave.

With the little girl's temperament, she accepted Xue Zhuyong's Sanchifeng, and there was no reason not to go back to Jiaolong City to see Mrs. Mo.

"Yes, there are some special reasons. I have to rush home as soon as possible," Zang Xiaojian pursed his lips and said, "I originally wanted to go back with you to see Mrs. Mo, but now it seems that Mrs. Mo has no choice but to ask

is you."

"Of course, Mo Yan and I had an agreement back then. If something unfortunate happened to him, I would help him take care of one or two Mrs. Mo," Lu Qingshan nodded and sighed.

Zang Xiaojian turned to look at Qin Yitian, and extended an invitation to Qin Yitian: "What about you, sister Yitian? What are your plans next? If you have no place to go, why not go to my house and have a look?"

Qin Yitian's eyebrows were darkened, and there was a faint light in his eyes. He looked at Lu Qingshan and said nothing.

"I understand." Zang Xiaojian instantly understood the meaning in Qin Yitian's eyes and said to Lu Qingshan: "Then Sister Yitian will be left to you too."

Lu Qingshan was inexplicably startled, not understanding the sudden tacit understanding between Zang Xiaojian and Qin Yitian.

"By the way, there's this." Zang Xiaojian clapped his hands fiercely, as if remembering something, he took out a cloth bag from the storage ring and handed it to Lu Qingshan.

The cloth bag is very bulging, I don't know what it contains.

"What is this?" Lu Qingshan was a little confused.

"This is a gift for King Xishu, lest he be angry with me because I didn't say goodbye before I left." Zang Xiaojian said with a smile.

Knowing that this trip was very dangerous and King Xishu himself had no fighting ability, Lu Qingshan asked King Xishu and Mo Zhizhi to stay in Jiaolong City together.

"I understand, I will pass it on to him." Lu Qingshan took the cloth and said.

"Then," Zang Xiaojian looked at Lu Qingshan, his dark pupils sparkling, and a small dimple appeared on his oval face, "Qingshan won't change?"

Lu Qingshan was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he waved his hand towards the hidden sword and chuckled: "Green water flows forever."
Chapter completed!