Before Lu Qingshan walked to Daishan, Gu Yiyi looked at Lu Qingshan's back eagerly.

"Young Master seems to be very popular with little girls." Qin Yitian's half-smiling voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's heart.

Lu Qingshan stopped suddenly, thought for a while, and explained: "The feeling Gu Yiyi gave me is very strange, which prevents me from being too wary of her."

Qin Yitian Ruoyouruo said: "This is probably not the first time for the young master to feel this way."

"Isn't it the first time?" Lu Qingshan knew that there was something in Qin Yitian's words.

But two days have passed since the ten days. Ji Chuan's whereabouts is still unknown, and the boundary wall has not yet been found. He has no time to think about anything else.

The most urgent task is to meet the prison master of Huangquan first.

Lu Qingshan no longer hesitated, looked at the dim Dai Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, and said loudly: "Lu Qingshan, a sword cultivator in the human world, accidentally entered the land of reincarnation. I would like to ask to see the prison master."

The voice was loud and clear, but Mount Dai was so high that it seemed difficult to convey it.

But Lu Qingshan was convinced that the Lord of Daishan would definitely hear it.

Lu Qingshan stood at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the Lord of Daishan's reply.

After a while, the dusky clouds and mist of Mount Dai rolled in, and a long and narrow mountain road appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.

"I am on the top of the mountain. If you can walk up, I will see you." A distant and ethereal voice came from nowhere, echoing between heaven and earth.

Lu Qingshan looked at the long mountain road, winding and winding, with no end in sight.

He took a deep breath, without flinching or hesitating, and walked into the mountain road.

If you are a swordsman, why should you be afraid of the difficulty of mountain climbing?

Lu Qingshan took a step forward, and the rolling dusky clouds and mist quickly closed in.

A tiny force emerged out of thin air and pushed Gu Yiyi out, who rushed towards him at the right time and wanted to climb the mountain with Lu Qingshan.

Gu Yiyi failed to smuggle in, so he could only grind his teeth bitterly.

The moment he entered the mountain road, Lu Qingshan felt that his whole soul began to roar suddenly.

During the roar, Lu Qingshan seemed to see a graceful figure of a Confucian scholar, and gently stretched out a finger and touched his forehead.

Lu Qingshan's consciousness was roaring, but it was completely blank, and he didn't know anything.

On the top of Mount Dai, the middle-aged Confucian scholar has endless wisdom and profundity in his eyes.

He looked at Lu Qingshan, who was confused in his eyes but still advancing step by step on the mountain road, and murmured: "This is the path of inquiry left by the most talented swordsmen among the souls who entered my underworld. I wonder if you

Can we go all the way to the end..."

........

Lu Qingshan felt like he had a splitting headache and his memory was a little confused.

After a long time, he woke up and his consciousness returned to clarity.

I am Lu Qingshan, climbing Mount Dai.

He looked around. It was also a mountain road, but the peach blossoms were blooming on the roadside, which was so beautiful.

It is completely different from the narrow mountain roads of Daishan Mountain.

Fantasy?

Lu Qingshan murmured.

It looks like an illusion.

Normally, what he has to do now is to find the flaw in the illusion and get out of it.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan was stunned.

Because in front of his eyes, scenes flashed past.

........

In the first year of Kaiyuan, the government was harmonious and people were harmonious, and all kinds of wastes were prospered.

This country named Yue, under the diligent governance of the current emperor, entered an era of unprecedented peace and prosperity.

As the saying goes, heroes emerge from troubled times.

When the national destiny is in decline, the Jianghu Qi is strong; when the national destiny is prosperous, the Jianghu Qi is weak.

In these years, the use of force to break the ban has been almost eliminated, and the heroes who once dominated the world have also retired one after another.

His name is Li Zhao, and he lives with his master in a dilapidated hut on a dilapidated mountain outside the town.

The master is proficient in swordsmanship and has wanted to pass on his swordsmanship to him since he was a child.

Li Zhao doesn't want to learn.

He likes romance, reciting poems, eating, drinking, and having fun. He likes everything in the world, but he doesn't like the cold sword.

The master took the trouble to tell him the story of the swordsman traveling across the rivers and lakes, hoping to change his mind.

Finally, he got tired of it.

"How can there be any romantic swordsman in this world?"

The master quickly said: "Yes, yes. Back then, Li Jian Shen, the best swordsman in the world, overwhelmed the three armies with one sword. In the palace, under the emperor, he rescued the innocent former emperor who was still in his infancy.

Prince…”

Li Zhao rolled his eyes, "How could the prince of the previous dynasty be innocent? Under the rule of the previous dynasty, the people had no enough food to eat and no warmth to wear. It was the emperor who overthrew the previous dynasty that allowed the people to live a good life.

Let me tell you, this sword god is just meddling in his own business. It would be inappropriate to let the former prince die. Otherwise, ten or twenty years later, the former prince will grow up and have the idea of ​​​​reviving the Zhao Dynasty, and the people will not live in peace.

Destroyed again?"

The name of the previous dynasty was Zhao.

When the master saw Li Zhao saying this, he was stunned for a long time and remained silent for a long time. Then he sighed, "Then if you don't want to learn, don't learn..."

Since then, the master has never forced Li Zhao to learn swordsmanship.

This was something Li Zhao could not have wished for.

But after the master really stopped forcing him, Li Zhao felt a sense of annoyance for some reason.

"If you want to learn swordsmanship, just learn swordsmanship. You are the master. If you ask me to learn swordsmanship, why can't I refuse? You have to discuss it with me." Li Zhao approached the master with some anger.

The master held the sword in his arms, his face glowing with a light he had never seen before, "Do you really want to learn?"

Li Zhao nodded, "Learn".

"You are just an apprentice like me. If I don't learn from you, your swordsmanship will be lost." Li Zhao teased.

The master thought for a while and said seriously: "Compared to your wishes, the loss of swordsmanship is nothing."

Li Zhao began to learn swordsmanship.

Li Zhao, who was unwilling to learn the sword, turned out to be as talented as his master said.

In less than five or six years, Li Zhao had mastered 70% to 80% of his master's swordsmanship.

On this day, before he came down from the mountain, the master handed the sword that he usually regarded as a treasure into his hands.

"This sword is called Tianzhen. Cherish it. No matter who asks you for it, never give it to you."

Li Zhao smiled and said: "It's just a sword."

The master said nothing and looked serious.

Li Zhao gradually put away his smile and assured the master: "I will do it."

........

Lu Qingshan looked down at the sword in his hand.

There are two words engraved on the hilt of the sword.

Innocent.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan understood.

He became the swordsman named Li Zhao in the picture.

Lu Qingshan waved the sword in his hand slightly.

Such as Arm Drive, it is really a sharp weapon.

But he felt something was wrong.

All of his cultivation had disappeared at this moment.

How is this going?

Lu Qingshan called Qin Yitian in his heart.

and got no response.

There was a moment of panic in his heart.

But the scene of the previous conversation with Qin Yitian flashed through his mind at this moment.
To be continued...