Tianji Temple, outside Lotus Peak.

A sword light stopped.

Lin Yao, who still had a bit of embarrassment on her face, flew out of the sword light and obediently bowed to Xia Daoyun, who was sending her back with Yu Jian, "Excuse me, Jian, please come to the peak master."

Xia Daoyun waved his hand, and after sending Lin Yao back to Tianji Temple, he turned around and left neatly.

Lin Yao stood still for a moment, watching Xia Daoyun's figure completely disappear from sight, and then flew towards Lotus Peak.

As a result, as soon as she entered Lotus Peak, she saw Shuiyue Temple standing quietly in a pavilion, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.

"Master." Lin Yao stepped forward and said respectfully.

"He left?" Shuiyue Guanzhu asked.

Although the name was not mentioned directly, it was obvious who he was talking about.

Lin Yao nodded slightly.

Shuiyue Guanzhu fell into deep thought and didn't know what he was thinking about.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yao took the initiative and asked: "Master, Mr. Lu is someone you value, and his trip to the abyss was a narrow escape. Why do you have no intention of stopping him from taking risks?"

To outsiders, Lu Qingshan's behavior was very unnecessary.

Because obviously as long as he waits for a while, his sword will return to its original state.

Even if the sword spirit changes, so what?

It's better than letting a promising swordsman risk his life.

Just for a sword spirit.

The sword spirit is not a human being.

Besides, many times, it is actually very common to sacrifice other people for the sake of some important people.

"The path of the Sword Immortal can only be walked by himself. If others forcefully interfere, it will only destroy his path."

Shuiyue Guanzhu's eyes were deep and he said quietly: "If we forcefully stop him, he may grow into a great swordsman, but as a swordsman, there is absolutely no hope in this life."

"Furthermore, if he can come back safely this time," Shuiyueguan's subject said profoundly, "it means that he must be a person favored by the great fortune of this world, and his future achievements will be limitless."

"Master, where does luck come from?" After hearing what Shuiyue Temple Master said, Lin Yao couldn't help but ask: "Both the temple master and you, both of them attach great importance to Qi.

transport.

Is this because our Tianji Guanxing steals the secrets of heaven, so we value luck so much?"

In her opinion, the theory of luck is too illusory.

"No," Master Shuiyue Guan shook his head and told his disciple some secrets, "The word about luck is not something we, the Tianji Guan family, say, but if you want to achieve anything above the Nine Realms, luck is a must.

few."

"Luck has never been an illusory secret, but a quantifiable certainty."

Lu Qingshan looked forward.

A city sits quietly there.

Feather Demon City.

This is the demon city he is about to enter, and it is also an extremely important step if he wants to hide it from the enemy.

All beginnings are hard.

He must obtain enough information from Feather Demon City in a short period of time.

At this time, Lu Qingshan froze and stopped in place, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Lu Qingshan, what are you doing?" Gu Yiyi asked curiously.

"I'm thinking about what kind of performing arts to use." Lu Qingshan said.

In the performing arts, there are three genres that are most highly regarded.

They are the experiential school, the method school and the expression school.

The experiential school requires performers to start from themselves and live in the role situation they want to play.

Methodism is derived from experientialism, and it also requires performers to achieve subconscious and true reactions. However, Methodism allows performers to change the communication objects.

Expressionism first builds an image of a "character" in the mind and then imitates it, emphasizing the manipulation and design of situations.

To give an easy-to-understand example, if a sword cultivator is asked to play the role of a spell cultivator,

Experiential Sword Cultivation is to dig out the little bit of fondness for magic in your heart, amplify it, and really use the side of Dharma Cultivation to show others "I am Dharma Cultivation."

Method-style swordsmanship is to imagine that the spell is replaced by your own sword, thereby transferring your love for the sword to the spell.

The expressionist sword cultivator first builds an image in his heart of what a Dharma cultivator should look like, and then imitates this image.

Expressionist

He knew too little about Qingge's identity information and could not construct a reasonable image of Qingge, so he ruled it out first.

For the method school, because it will be a long-term performance, the replacement communication objects will continue to change. During this constant repetition, it will gradually lose its freshness and eventually lead to a rigid performance, so it is also eliminated.

Then only the experience group is left.

The experiential school is the most difficult of the three schools, and it is also the performing art that requires the most talent. It pursues reality.

Talent?

Have you heard of "The Actor's Self-cultivation"?

Lu Qingshan made a decision in his heart.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a few breaths, and slowly opened them again.

"What are you doing?" Gu Yiyi asked, not understanding.

"Try to get into the state," Lu Qingshan replied: "Okay, Aixuan."

"What do you love about showing off?"

"It's time to show off your real skills."

Lu Qingshan moved and flew towards Feather Demon City

When he was approaching Feather Demon City.

A ray of light flew out of the city and stopped in front of Lu Qingshan.

This is a guard from Feather Demon City.

"Who is coming?"

After seeing Lu Qingshan's face clearly, the guard's expression suddenly changed and he looked panicked, "I have seen His Highness Qing Ge. He is a villain but has no eyesight. Your Highness, please don't blame me."

He was panicking. His Highness Qing Ge had a bad temper, which was known to everyone.

I just didn't recognize Qing Ge immediately. If His Highness Qing Ge was unhappy and killed himself because of this, it would be completely unreasonable.

Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the guards, asking: "Is the Lord of Feather Demon City in the city now?"

The guard said cautiously: "The city lord went to Tianmo City to report on the war situation in Feather Demon City in recent years, and it will take some time before he can come back."

Lu Qingshan's expression didn't change much, but his heart was filled with joy.

The tiger is not at home and the monkey is the king. At least until the Lord of Feather Demon City returns, he can be more unscrupulous.

Moreover, in the brief conversation just now, he also got a message that the people in the demon clan should be very afraid of Qing Ge.

This shows that Qing Ge usually has a bad temper, and it also reminds us of Qing Ge's bossy attitude towards his subordinates outside Luoyan Pass.

Lu Qingshan first labeled Qingge as arrogant.

This is good news.

The more arrogant and arrogant Qing Ge is, the more others fear Qing Ge, dare not contact him, and understand him less.

"If the Lord of Feather Demon City is not here, then no one will come to greet His Highness?" Lu Qingshan suddenly became furious and shouted.

"Your Highness Qingge, no." The guard's expression changed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Your Highness Qingge, calm down." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Lu Qingshan turned around and saw a feathered demon with a pair of wings on its back, but it looked like a human. He came towards him with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Yuluo." The guard Ru saw the savior and said respectfully.

Young City Lord?

That is the son of the Lord of Feather Demon City.

Lu Qingshan thought in his heart.

"You should step back first." Yu Luo waved his hand and said.

The guard felt lucky and quickly retreated. In the process, he did not even dare to raise his head to look at Lu Qingshan, for fear of accidentally offending the moody His Highness "Qing Ge" again.

"Your Highness Qing Ge, why are you here?" Yu Luo asked politely after dismissing the guards.

"Why, no?" Lu Qingshan looked at him coldly and said coldly: "Does this mean you don't welcome His Highness?"

What the hell, isn’t it just that you have a good father?

It doesn't matter even the good father, he led the army given by the Demon Lord to attack the human race city gate, but despite the great disparity in combat power, he still came back defeated - Qingge's defeat at Luoyan Pass in the past few days has been...

It spread to everyone.

Yu Luo felt disdain and jealousy in his heart, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Of course not. Your Highness can come to Yu Mo City this time, and Yu Mo City will be full of glory. It's just that His Highness didn't say it in advance. This is not to let us

Is it too late to welcome you from afar?"
To be continued...