This Swordsman is Too Steady

"Prisoner Huangquan?" Lu Qingshan repeated the name that sounded unusual.

"For those who hold the reincarnation of life and death, the will of the prisoner Huangquan will have a ruler.

Before the time of reincarnation, the son just strayed into the realm of Huangquan.

So even if the prisoner Huangquan is unwilling to help the son, he will not be embarrassed by then. Qin Yitian explained.

"Where are you going to find?" Lu Qingshan raised his brows slightly and said again.

"If a person is dead, the soul and **** will return to Daishan.

Wangchuan originated in Daishan, and the prisoner of Huangquan lived on Daishan.

In the entire Huangquan realm, except for the vast river of Wangchuan, there is only this Daishan.

The son only needs to go upstream, and when he reaches the source, Daishan emerges. "Qin Yitian said.

Lu Qingshan looked down at the vast river.

The water of Wangchuan is surging, day after day, year after year, flowing in it forever.

Lu Qingshan's gaze drifted away in the direction where the water of Forgotten River came.

Water and sky are all different.

Can't see the end.

The legendary Dai Mountain is not far away.

"Yitian." Lu Qingshan shouted.

"Huh?" Qin Yitian said softly.

"How can you know so much?" Lu Qingshan asked curiously.

The realm of Huangquan is another world different from the human realm.

In his previous life, he has reached the state of integration, and even with the huge information database of the forum, he is still unheard of in the Huangquan world.

Qin Yitian could understand the realm of Huangquan in this way.

"These things seem to be engraved in my memory and it is difficult to erase, but I only know why I know it is not clear to me. The specific reason should be part of my memory of being sealed." To Lu Qingshan, Qin Yitian Nothing is hidden.

"But I know that as the young master's cultivation level improves, these memories will be unblocked one day, and everything that the young master is curious about will be answered."

"So, son, you have to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible," Qin Yitian said softly, "Although it is already fast now."

"I will." Lu Qingshan nodded and promised.

Feeling that his own anger was weakened in his brief exchange with Qin Yitian, Lu Qingshan's heart tightened.

"We have to hurry up."

It only took ten days to find the prisoner of Huangquan first and then find a suitable boundary wall of Huangquan. The schedule was undoubtedly very tight.

Lu Qingshan's figure was vertical, and his sword broke through the dim sea of ​​clouds.

Flew away like a dragon in the direction of the source of Wangchuan.

.......

In another sea of ​​clouds.

A mysterious picture is suspended, and Yuan Yaozi sits on the picture scroll.

The heavy yellow spring death air was madly pouring into his body.

Unlike Lu Qingshan who was forced to receive the death energy of Huangquan, Yuan Yaozi actively absorbed and swallowed the death energy of Huangquan.

Because the exercises he cultivated came from the Huangquan realm, taking Huangquan death energy as the source of everything.

When he came to this place, he was like a fish in the water, without any discomfort.

As he continued to absorb Huang Quan's death energy, the sharp sword intent that had been slow to fade from his physical body was finally gradually resolved by him.

Feeling the injury improved, Yuan Yaozi showed a sullen smile.

Huangquan is water, he is a fish, then Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan are fierce tigers, no matter how fierce they are, they will not survive long in the water, and sooner or later they will be drowned.

"This is what you forced me." Yuan Yaozi murmured.

Although he is cruel, he is not yet ready to cheat.

If it were not helpless, he really didn't want to use such a killer move, and dragged the Sword Sect disciple into the water forcibly, thus offending Sword Sect.

But his life was not guaranteed, and he couldn't care too much.

.......

The other side of the sea of ​​flowers, also known as the road to fire.

After being involved in the mighty river of the art of crossing the world, Ji Chuan immediately hugged the Qiu Shiyin who was caught beside him.

Although it was only a corpse.

But in his heart, his sword, after severing Qiu Shiyin's life, also severed Qiu Shiyin's evil karma and the identity of the extradition envoy.

From then on, Qiu Shiyin was just the little thief when she first met.

He wanted to protect Qiu Shiyin's body.

Then, there is an endless fall.

Until entering the Yellow Spring Realm.

A repulsive force emerged out of thin air, like buoyancy in the water, preventing him from falling.

But this repulsive force did not act on Qiu Shiyin's corpse.

Ji Chuan, who hugged Qiu Shiyin tightly, was like sinking into a river with a stone. The gravity of the stone offset the repulsive force generated out of thin air, leading Ji Chuan and then fell down.

Fortunately, the destination is not the vast river, but the sea of ​​flowers on the shore.

After falling into the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, the blood-red flowers of the other side that bloomed seemed to have come alive, radiant and radiant, radiating a little red glow, completely enclosing the two.

The other shore flower, also known as the flower of the soul, can lead to the soul.

Among the bright red flowers, one was slowly fading its scarlet color, turning into a holy white.

That is Manzhu Shahua, who draws Qiu Shi Yin and Sheng Soul.

Those who see this flower will get rid of evil.

.......

On the other side, Lu Qingshan had already rushed for a day.

Down the road, all the surroundings were always exactly the same scenery, and the world was silent.

This is actually a very tormenting thing.

"Why is Huangquan so quiet?" Lu Qingshan wondered, "As a place of reincarnation, it should also be very lively?"

"It's very lively," Qin Yitian said: "In the river, there are countless souls who are screaming sharply, stretching out their hands to the son, wanting to call the son to accompany them."

"Why can't I see or hear anything?" Lu Qingshan looked down, and it was true that it was just a flowing river. There was nothing else. It is hard to imagine that the river is actually full of water. Life soul.

"Because they are dead, and you are a living person, son," Qin Yitian took it for granted: "Living people can't see the dead under normal circumstances, otherwise there would be no such thing as a ghost in the world."

"Then why can you see them?" Lu Qingshan asked again.

"I am a sword, son." Qin Yitian replied.

"What you said makes sense." Lu Qingshan thought for a while and praised.

"Thank you." Qin Yitian said gently.

"It seems to be coming." Lu Qingshan raised his head again and looked into the distance. Finally, a different scenery appeared in his sight.

In the groggy distance, you can vaguely see a vast mountain that can reach the sky, and the whole body of the mountain is also dim yellow like a forgotten river.

Huangquan Huangquan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ This lonely yellow is the main tone of the yellow spring world.

In the Huangquan realm, apart from Wangchuan, there is only Daishan.

So this vast mountain is the destination of Lu Qingshan.

The most scared thing when rushing is not how far the road is, but how far the road is.

After seeing the shadow of Daishan, Lu Qingshan, who was a little weakened, immediately revived.

He speeded up, then moved forward.

Looking at the mountains to run to death.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan spent another full day of Yujian flying before gradually approaching the foot of Daishan.

Daishan is really too big, it looks like a huge city wall next to the sky, covering the entire sky.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan's expression moved.

Because in this silent Huangquan world, he heard some very strange sounds.

Vaguely, not very real.

But when I listened carefully, it seemed a bit like some monsters howling and roaring.

Just listen carefully, and feel that the voice sounds a bit soft?

It's not like a ferocious monster.

"Have you heard?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"I heard it, it's a bit like howling a wolf." Qin Yitian answered obediently.

Immediately, Qin Yitian exhaled softly, "Master, how can you hear it? Could it be that?!"

Lu Qingshan reacted to what Qin Yitian meant, and said with no good air: "I am not dead, I am alive and well."

"How did the son hear the voice of Huang Quan..." Qin Yitian's voice gradually lowered, feeling wronged.

"This shows that this sound was not made by a dead person." Lu Qingshan said to Qin Yitian, his eyes condensed, "Go, let's see what the sound is."

Lu Qingshan rushed to the direction of the sound source.

This voice happened to come from the foot of Daishan Mountain.

So even if he is not going to see it, he can't go around.