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Lu Qingshan stretched out his hand and held the ancient bronze sword.

Then, he knew the name of the ancient sword.

world.

Heaven is moving vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement;

The terrain is kun, and a gentleman carries things with kindness.

To carry forward the unique knowledge for the past saints and to create peace for all generations.

The world is in your hand, who says it is broad?

Heaven and earth, the sword of humanity, the sword of the holy way.

It symbolizes the human race.

Holding this sword means carrying everything on your back.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan seemed to be able to foresee the future and see people placing their last hope on him.

Enemies will certainly bring hatred and pain, but to Lu Qingshan, they are nothing more than a whetstone that inspires him to move forward.

The hardest thing to deal with is the feeling that everyone is eagerly awaiting every word you say.

However, he could not refuse this burden.

All this is no longer his business alone.

Li Qiu defeated the sword and opened the Heavenly Gate, Xie Qingyun killed countless inner demons in the spiritual realm, Xia Daoyun guarded a realm at Yumenguan, and the Chu Shepherd God ascended to heaven...

All these feelings are integrated into a wonderful feeling, and then transformed into a sentence, which is neither vomiting nor unpleasant.

"I would like to send my message to Han Xing, who is not aware of it..."

Lu Qingshan's voice sounded, cold and decisive, echoing throughout the world.

"I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the mighty sound of sword roars resounded throughout the world.

He clearly understood the spirit of heaven and earth and the true meaning of heaven and earth.

The simple ancient bronze sword burst out with a burst of bright light.

Lu Qingshan suddenly felt that the world was vast and the light was blazing before his eyes.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, vegetation, the art of farming and raising livestock, and the strategy of unifying the world all flowed past his eyes.

Heaven and earth have become his natal sword.

The seventh natal sword.

It is also the last natal sword.

Earth belongs to the natal sword.

Lu Qingshan only felt an unspeakable emotion stirring up and down in his heart.

But he took a deep breath and suppressed all his emotions.

It's not over yet.

Along the way, we have experienced wind, frost, rain and snow, experienced hardships, mountains of swords and seas of fire, and defeated powerful enemies. Now we have finally reached the most critical moment.

He must not mess up.

Lu Qingshan looked around.

The sky and earth are clear and bright, and the weather is desolate.

The purple bamboo forest has long since disappeared, and the Tianhe and the sea are as quiet as death.

Lu Qingshan has been in a daze, remembering many people and many old things, running through his mind.

How lonely.

The world without you would be so lonely!

At some point, he opened his eyes and found a lotus in his hand.

Five petals.

The Inner Demon clan calls it the Wandering God Flower, but Lu Qingshan calls it the Dao Flower.

He said before that the next time this flower is used, it will only be in one situation.

Sword Immortal.

It's now.

"Suppress the Demonic Peach Blossom and Forget the River, the Dragon Bird, the World, and the Sky and the Earth."

Like a general commanding a large number of troops.

Seven long swords, which can be called the divine swords in the world, were unsheathed and hovering in the air.

Even if the Sword Immortal is reincarnated, I am afraid he will be shocked by this scene.

Who else has seen so many divine swords at the same time?

Lu Qingshan looked up at the sky, then stretched out his hand and made a soft sound.

"Gentlemen..."

"Listen to the sword chant!"

The sound of swords is great.

The clank is endless.

Where is the loneliness?

........

No more hesitation.

Lu Qingshan's mind poured into the lotus in his hand.

His vision was instantly thrown thousands of miles away.

See the Tianhe and the sea, see the South China Sea, see the East China Sea, and see all the five lakes and seas.

See the upside-down mountain, see Qingcheng, see Penglai, see Helan, and see the famous mountains in the world.

See Chang'an City, see Yumen, see Guangling, see mountains and seas, see all the great passes.

See grass, trees, fish and birds, see all living beings in the world.

In the process, I also met many familiar faces.

In Qingzhou, the newly reborn Zhenjiang City, a man with a small team of men was patrolling the clean and tidy streets. He was wearing standard clothes and looked very majestic.

Lu Qingshan felt vaguely familiar, and a childish young face appeared in his mind, and then a name blurted out.

"Cai Xingchao."

He said he wanted to stay and rebuild Zhenjiang City, and he got his wish.

Moreover, he has matured a lot now, and his cultivation has also improved a lot. I believe that Deacon Cai, who is under the influence of Jiuquan, will be very happy.

I couldn't help but think of the monster massacre many years ago, when Cai Heng, an elderly monk from the Zhenfu Division, and his mother and son struggled to break through.

The situation was critical at that time and he couldn't care about anything else, but now Lu Qingshan can clearly recall that captain Xu Hao, who died in the stone chamber, chose to lend a helping hand after taking a look at him.

"Ha, the captain even found a specious reason to save them. In fact, it was just because they were people I knew."

Memories that seemed to have faded came back to mind.

Cai Xingchao, who was patrolling, suddenly turned sideways and stared blankly in one place. The small team of monks following him also stopped. Then a young monk was puzzled and asked, "Deacon Cai, have you noticed something?

"

Cai Xingchao shifted his gaze slightly, shook his head, and said loudly: "Continue to patrol."

.......

In the boundless blue waters of the South China Sea, among the Poseidon Islands, the main dragon island that left many anecdotes has disappeared without a trace.

A strong wind suddenly rose, the wind blew the waves, and the water rippled continuously. A tall, slender man appeared above the sea without any warning. His eyes were like the sun and moon in the sky, looking down quietly.

The waves of the sea water were just like his thoughts at this moment.

The next moment, the man's figure dissipated like a phantom of foam in the sunlight.

Wherever your mind goes, so does your body.

........

South of the Demon Spirit Mountains.

A black rat and thousands of mice lay on the ground and made a sharp and flattering voice like a eunuch in the palace, "The mice and their descendants have seen the Immortal! May the Immortal be blessed!"
To be continued...