The girl looked at Lu Qingshan's big eyes, as clear and clear as two clear springs, and her eyes were full of sincerity.

Faced with the request to hide the small sword, Lu Qingshan thought for a moment and agreed.

At present, he has too little information about Sanchifeng, and he is not very sure whether he can find the head of the Mo family before March.

If the information Zang Xiaojian knew could be added, the possibility of finding the head of the Mo family would indeed be higher. He had no reason to refuse Zang Xiaojian's proposal.

As for the ownership of the three-foot striker at that time.

Again, if you can't find the head of the Mo family, everything will be in vain, no matter how much you think about it, it will be useless.

"Let me tell you first." Seeing that Lu Qingshan agreed to exchange information, the little girl said very generously, "My father told me that this sword appeared not only once. He sensed it once when he came out seven years ago. Five years ago,

On his way back, when passing through the South China Sea, he sensed the sword again.

Moreover, the location where the sword was sensed twice was on the Dragon Island."

Lu Qingshan was shocked. If what Zang Xiaojian said was true, and combined with the information he knew, he could easily draw an inference that the head of the Mo family did not just come to Jiaolong Island in the Tianyuan year, but had always lived in seclusion.

On Jiaolong Island

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment and told all his current conclusions about the head of the Mo family and Sanchifeng.

"Even if we know that he lives in seclusion on the island, the territory of Jiaolong Island is so vast that it is impossible for the two of us to do it alone. We need the help of local forces." Lu Qingshan said solemnly.

"According to what the waiter said, the Poseidon Sect is the largest cultivator force on the island. So are we going to ask the Poseidon Sect for help?" Zang Xiaojian asked

Lu Qingshan shook his head, "If you don't look for Poseidon Sect, how can Poseidon Sect pay attention to us two outsiders if they are so powerful?"

"That"

"Didn't the waiter also say that there may be a second group of monks on the island?"

"You mean you are trying to overthrow the Poseidon Sect?" Zang Xiaojian hesitated.

"Yes, that's it." Lu Qingshan affirmed, "Furthermore, since this force wants to overthrow the Poseidon Sect, it must be in desperate need of resources. We may only need to spend a few spiritual stones to ask them to help.

."

"However, this force is not hiding in the dark. Even local snakes like the Poseidon Sect can't find them and eradicate them. How can we, two outsiders, find them if we are unfamiliar with the place?"

"There are some things that the Sea God Sect can't do, but that doesn't mean that I can't do it." Lu Qingshan looked deeply, tapped the table with his fingertips, and decided, "Next, let's go to Jiaolong City to see what this sacrificial ceremony is like.

And look for this mysterious force that is in tit-for-tat opposition to the Poseidon Sect."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you." Zang Xiaojian had no objection.

The sky was clear and clear, and the rainbow light transformed from two flying swords swept across the sky.

It was Lu Qingshan and Zang Xiaojian who left the port and rushed to Jiaolong City.

However, while walking, Lu Qingshan suddenly stopped, frowning and looking down at the ground, where he could see a chase taking place.

A dozen men in cloth shirts were chasing a woman who was running awkwardly on the trail with a child in her arms.

A woman's physical strength is not as good as that of a man, let alone carrying a heavy child, which seriously slows down her speed.

Not long after, the woman was caught up.

The woman looked at the dozen men who gathered around her with fearful eyes.

"Er Niu motherfucker, you are breaking the rules by sneaking away with Er Niu."

The woman knelt down with her child in her arms, kowtowed to the crowd and said, "Please, let my child go, please, please, please."

Faced with the woman's plea, everyone remained silent.

After a while, an old man riding a mule caught up from behind.

"Village chief." everyone shouted.

The old man who was called the village chief jumped off the back of the mule and walked into the circle of men.

When the woman saw the village chief appear, she quickly knelt down and crawled over. She grabbed the village chief's trousers and begged, "Village Chief, the child's father died early. Erniu is the last bloodline of our family. Village Chief."

Chief, just let us go."

The village chief's old face wrinkled up, and he looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.

Human hearts are made of flesh. Two years ago, his father died in the mouth of a wild beast, leaving an orphan and a widowed mother to depend on each other. Now that a mother's most precious thing is to be taken away, why doesn't he feel pain in his heart?

Someone noticed the village chief's hesitation and stood up and shouted at the woman, "Er Niu, motherfucker, the Poseidon Sect requires our village to hand over a boy every year to worship the Poseidon. This is a rule. We can't resist. If it weren't for

If you don't offer the two cows, the whole village will not be able to get the favor. This is exchanging the lives of two cows for the lives of the whole village. You have to understand which is more important."

The woman burst into tears and didn't know what to say. She could only kowtow and beg for mercy, "I just want my child. I just want my child."

Not long after, the woman's forehead was already stained with blood.

"Village Chief" Someone started to urge the village chief again.

The village chief hesitated for a moment, and finally could only grit his teeth, waved his hand feebly, "Take Er Niu away."

After receiving the order, more than a dozen big men immediately swarmed forward.

The woman quickly hugged her child tightly, but how could a woman withstand the strength of a dozen big men? Soon the hands holding the child were broken open, and the child was snatched away by them.

"My child is not mine," the woman cried heartbrokenly.

The child was also very frightened and cried loudly calling for his mother.

The woman wailed and was so sad that she fainted.

"It's really a sin." The crowd sighed.

The village chief looked at the woman who fainted and sighed, "Take Erniu's mother herding mule back immediately."

Immediately some villagers came up and carried the woman onto the mule mounted by the village chief.

"It's been more than two hundred years. When did this cannibalistic world come to an end?" the village chief lamented, with anger and sadness in his tone.

Although I had already heard the waiter introduce this matter in the restaurant, the impact of seeing it with my own eyes was far greater than hearing it.

Even though Lu Qingshan was always calm, an unknown fire was rising in his heart at this moment.

On the side was Zang Xiaojian, whose usually smiling face was now covered with a layer of frost. He gritted his teeth and said, "This damn Poseidon"

"Damn, I'm starting to think of myself as a human being," the Western Rat King standing on Lu Qingshan's shoulders couldn't help but muttered, and quickly shook his little head, trying to get rid of this idea.

Because as a monster, it should have no sympathy for this scene, but for some unknown reason, its mood was unconsciously suppressed.

"Let's go." After a moment of silence, Lu Qingshan sighed slightly, and then moved forward with his sword.

He was trying his best to control himself from thinking about it again.

With his ability, it would be easy to save a child from those dozen mortals, but the consequence would be that all the people in this village would have to lose their lives.

The seemingly cruel and heartless behavior of these villagers is actually the best choice for them.

There is no problem with the poor children, but saving these children cannot be done with his passion and a sword.

Because his sword is not sharp enough.
Chapter completed!