Hearing Lu Qingshan's words, Hidden Sword no longer hesitated. He extended his finger and gently tapped the tip of the sword.
A spiritual light suddenly flickered.
Whoosh!
Like water returning to the sea, the sword instantly drilled into Hidden Sword's body.
The moment the three-foot-long blade entered his body, a divine light flashed in Hidden Sword's eyes. It was sharp and piercing.
Sword cultivation and the Natal Sword had always been complementary. The sword cultivated the Natal Sword and continuously improved the quality of the Natal Sword. Naturally, the Natal Sword would also provide feedback and benefits to the sword cultivator.
Swords could also nourish people!
Therefore, the moment he refined the Three Foot Edge as his Natal Sword, the Hidden Little Sword gained a bit of the Three Foot Edge's sharpness out of nowhere.
...
The little girl refined her Natal Sword a little too quickly.
Lu Qingshan muttered to himself. Only then did he retract his gaze from the Hidden Sword and sweep his eyes across the surroundings.
From the moment Jiao Long rescued Jiao Yan to the moment he was thrown into the Spirit Abyss, only a short period of time had passed. A large number of Jiao Long's Jiao Beasts had broken free from the suppression of the formation.
"The Jiao Long is dead!" After unleashing his full strength, the already heavily injured Blademaster stood up again. With a roar, he crushed the Nascent Soul cultivator's aura towards the center of the battlefield.
In the next moment, the Jiao Beasts on the battlefield began to scatter. They fled in all directions, trying to escape back to the sea.
In the current situation, the Jiao Beasts clearly had the upper hand. Even with the Blademaster, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, the Blademaster was heavily injured and in a worrying state. If the Jiao Beasts fought with all their strength, they might win.
However, this was the inherent weakness of the Jiao Beasts. Once the Jiao Long died, the only descendant of the Jiao Long fell into the Spirit Abyss with the Jiao Long. Without a leader, it was impossible for the Jiao Beasts to fight to the death with the human cultivators.
Beasts were all selfish.
Hidden Sword looked at the fleeing Jiao Beasts and was eager to give it a try. He asked Lu Qingshan, "Should we chase after them?"
Lu Qingshan glanced at the Blademaster and saw that after the Blademaster had released his aura, he no longer made any moves to chase after the Flood Dragon beasts. He understood that the Blademaster was also an arrow at the end of its flight and was just putting on an act to scare off these Flood Dragon beasts.
"Don't chase a cornered enemy. Let these flood dragon beasts go first," Lu Qingshan said coldly.
The Dragon Slaughtering Saber cultivator seemed to have received a similar order, and also intentionally or unintentionally let the flood dragon beast escape.
Under the leadership of the Flood Dragon Monster King, the flood dragon beasts landed on the island in an imposing manner. In the blink of an eye, they were utterly defeated and fled in a sorry state.
The Dragon Slaying Saber cultivator, who was bathed in blood, didn't know what to say when he saw this.
They only knew that the thick haze that had shrouded the island for more than two hundred years had finally dispersed today, and the humans on the island could see the light of day again.
Just as the last dragon beast disappeared from their sight, the Blademaster's body suddenly slumped to the ground.
"Blademaster!"
Immediately, a Dragon Slaughtering Saber Golden Elixir Daoist exclaimed and rushed over in a panic to check on the Blademaster's condition. After confirming that the Blademaster had only fainted due to exhaustion from his injuries, he was relieved.
…
"Thank you for your help." Lian Zhou walked over and thanked Lu Qingshan very politely with cupped hands.
In a situation where the Blademaster was unconscious and the Tongzheng Daoist was seriously injured, the Lianyun Three Heroes temporarily led the Dragon Slaughtering Saber cultivators to manage the situation.
"We have to quickly treat our injured colleagues now," Lian Zhou pointed at the Dragon Slaughtering Saber cultivators who were cleaning up the battlefield and said, "In a few days, the Dragon Slaughtering Saber will definitely pay you a visit to thank you for your help."
Lu Qingshan waved his hand and said, "It's fine, you can go about your business."
Lian Zhou didn't say anything else and hurriedly joined the ranks of cleaning up the battlefield.
…
"I didn't expect Shopkeeper Xue to sacrifice his own life for the child he just found out about today …" Hidden Sword lamented with a complicated expression.
"It's not surprising," Lu Qingshan said in a deep voice, "Even the Flood Dragon King risked his life to approach the Spirit Abyss for the sake of his bloodline, let alone Xue Zhuyong who was willing to overturn the Mo Clan to avenge his wife."
Hidden Sword was speechless and asked again, "Shopkeeper Xue is loyal to his family and is willing to sacrifice his life for Master Mo. Then, why did Master Mo do it?"
"Although the Flood Dragon Clan has been tormenting the humans on Flood Dragon Island for so many years, what's the harm in enduring it?" Hidden Sword felt extremely regretful and muttered, "With Master Mo's talent, if he was willing to concentrate on cultivating for hundreds of years, even if the Flood Dragon Monster King succeeded in transforming into a dragon, it might not be a problem for him. However, at this time, he sacrificed his own life to kill the Flood Dragon King."
Lu Qingshan was silent for a moment. After thinking for a while, he explained to Hidden Sword, "In this world, there are two kinds of people.
The first kind are the rational people who will change themselves to adapt to the environment.
There are also those who are irrational. They want to change the environment. "
"Master Mo is one of those irrational people …" Hidden Sword murmured.
Lu Qingshan nodded, then shook his head. "But history has always been created by the latter kind."
Hidden Small Sword was speechless and fell into silence.
"What about you?" Qin Yitian, who was standing next to the two of them, suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Lu Qingshan was stunned.
Qin Yitian's eyes gleamed. She stared at Lu Qingshan's handsome face and asked again, "Young Master Lu, which kind of person are you? The former kind or the latter kind?"
Lu Qingshan was stumped by her question.
Qin Yitian did not rush Lu Qingshan. Instead, she stared at Lu Qingshan, waiting for his answer.
After a long, long time, Lu Qingshan came back to his senses. He smiled wryly at Qin Yitian. "I'm not sure myself. I think I'm more of the former kind …"
Qin Yitian nodded in understanding. "I understand." Her lips curled into a faint smile.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, there was a loud whistling sound.
Lu Qingshan instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.
The rumbling sound, which sounded like a prehistoric beast turning over, came from the Spirit Abyss!
In a flash.
Countless wisps of white fog appeared, brewed, and gathered in the dark and gloomy spirit abyss.
"What's this?" Hidden Sword's eyes widened in surprise.
"The islanders said that the Spirit Abyss would erupt at random times. I think I've encountered it." Lu Qingshan hesitated.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The whistling sound grew louder and the white fog thickened.
Lu Qingshan and the other two hurriedly retreated, distancing themselves from the Spirit Abyss.
Finally.
As if there had been a violent explosion, a huge column of water gushed out of the Spirit Abyss, enveloped in white fog, and shot into the clouds.
The rumbling sound spread in all directions. When the column of water reached a certain height, it scattered and fell rapidly, leaving behind thousands of droplets in the blue sky.
It was as if the Milky Way had poured down from the sky.
Under the sunlight, the water droplets reflected a sparkling and translucent light. In the midst of the mist, there were all kinds of colorful lights. It was gorgeous and bright.
A beautiful rainbow appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The Dragon Saber cultivator who was collecting the corpses of the dead cultivators on the ground and healing the injured cultivators was also attracted by the huge commotion. He could not help but raise his head to look at the rainbow in the sky that coincidentally appeared after the battle ended.
…
After a long time.
The Spirit Abyss stopped moving. As the water droplets evaporated, the rainbow disappeared as well.
The clouds cleared and the rain cleared.
"I'm leaving," Hidden Sword said to Lu Qingshan, blinking her big, bright eyes.
"In such a hurry?" Hidden Sword was ready to leave. Lu Qingshan was not surprised. They had come to Jiao Dragon Island to find the sword. Since they had achieved their goal, there was no reason for them to stay.
He just did not expect Hidden Sword to be in such a hurry to leave.
With the girl's personality, there was no reason for her not to go back to Jiao Dragon City to visit Madam Mo after taking Xue Zhuyong's Three-foot Blade.
"Yes, there are some special reasons. I have to go home as soon as possible." Hidden Sword pursed her lips. "I wanted to go with you to visit Madam Mo, but it seems that I'll have to leave Madam Mo in your care."
"Of course. I made a promise with Mo Yan. If something happened to him, I would take care of Madam Mo for him." Lu Qingshan nodded and sighed.
Hidden Sword turned to Qin Yitian and invited her, "What about you, Sister Yitian? Do you have any plans? If you don't have anywhere to go, why don't you come to my house? "
Qin Yitian frowned, her eyes shining. She looked at Lu Qingshan without saying anything.
"I understand." Hidden Sword immediately understood what Qin Yitian meant. She said to Lu Qingshan, "Then I'll leave Sister Yitian to you as well."
Lu Qingshan, on the other hand, was taken aback. He did not understand why Hidden Sword and Qin Yitian were so close to each other.
"Oh, right. There's also this." Hidden Sword clapped her hands. She seemed to have thought of something. She took out a cloth bag from her storage ring and handed it to Lu Qingshan.
The cloth bag was bulging. Lu Qingshan did not know what was inside.
"What's this?" Lu Qingshan was confused.
"This is a gift for the Western Rat King. I don't want him to be angry at me for not saying goodbye to him before I leave," Hidden Sword said with a smile.
Lu Qingshan knew that this was a dangerous trip. The Western Rat King did not have any combat power, so he had the Western Rat King and Mo Zhizhi stay in Jiao Dragon City.
"I understand. I'll give it to him," Lu Qingshan said, taking the cloth bag.
"Then …" Hidden Sword looked at Lu Qingshan. Her dark eyes sparkled. A small dimple appeared on her oval face. "The mountains will not change."
Lu Qingshan was stunned. When he came back to his senses, he waved at Hidden Sword and smiled. "Green water flows forever."
Hidden Sword flew up on her sword and turned into a ray of light. She laughed playfully. "Sister Yitian, see you next time."
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