Volume 12 is missing Chapter 27: The Mountains Remain Unchanged
Above the endless sea, an invisible stream of light passed silently and swiftly, as fast as thunder.
When a cultivator's escape technique is used at full strength, it is usually accompanied by a loud sound of breaking through the air. However, this stream of light went against common sense and was extremely quiet.
But it actually makes sense.
Soaring.
The magic of Taoist tools is that they can do all kinds of things that are contrary to common sense.
The Tianhe Sea is vast, and it is the border between the sky and the abyss. There are many demons wandering around, and it is not impossible to encounter the Demon Lord.
To be on the safe side, Lu Qingshan chose to use Fuyao to perform the escape technique to avoid unnecessary risks.
As the sword of light and shadow, Fuyao also has a speed bonus for escape techniques.
With such unobstructed traffic, on the tenth day after leaving Qingcang Island, Lu Qingshan finally reached the sea area where the Tibetans lived.
He continued to move forward according to the coordinates he learned from the Tianhe City classics. After a while , a strange light appeared in Lu Qingshan's eyes.
He saw a strange scene.
Just in front of him was an island. It was so huge that its coastline was as far as the eye could see. It was roughly estimated to be the size of a state and should be called an island land.
The Milky Way and the sea are vast, and such huge islands and land masses are not uncommon, but they are not unheard of either.
But this island was filled with flashes of lightning and bursts of thunder.
It's as if the island is wrapped in an electric net.
This thunder is endless, and no one knows where it comes from. It just wanders around tirelessly, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
This is Lingye Island, Lu Qingshan’s destination.
"It's really amazing." Although he had known about the magic of Lingye Island for a long time, when he actually saw this scene with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel emotional.
"This is..." Lu Qingshan held his breath and carefully observed the terrifying thunder. He actually felt a familiar and cold meaning from the thunder.
"This is the power of heavenly calamity!" Finally, he determined the origin of this familiar feeling.
The thunder surrounding Lingye Island is not ordinary thunder, it contains the power of heavenly calamity.
No wonder they can intimidate everyone and prevent anyone from approaching them, making Tibetans the most mysterious and immortal tribe.
You know, for monks, ordinary thunder doesn't actually pose much of a threat.
It looks scary, but actually it's just a bluff.
But once the thunder contains the power of heavenly calamity, it will be different.
Heavenly tribulation is a force that all high-level cultivators must fear.
"How was this generated?" Lu Qingshan wondered.
The power of heavenly calamity is one of the most powerful forces in the world. It cannot be easily conjured up by magic or supernatural powers. Its characteristic is destruction.
But this thunder not only did not destroy Lingye Island, but instead surrounded Lingye Island, as if protecting the island.
Lingye Island is not simple and has great secrets.
Lu Qingshan came to a generally recognized conclusion.
"Sir, how are you going to get into the island?" Qin Yitian asked curiously, "Even if Xiaojian is a Tibetan, you can't get in touch with her now."
Lingye Island has always been closed and does not accept visits from outsiders, so there will be no one to help pass on the message.
There is only one recorded way to contact Tibetans - to force your way in.
The Demon Lord of the Demon Clan once fought against this thunder and entered Lingye Island. Although he did not get a good result in the end, at least he entered Lingye Island.
It was naturally impossible for Lu Qingshan to replicate the methods of the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, although he was confident that he was capable of resisting the thunder that contained the power of heavenly calamity.
He came to form an alliance with the Tibetans, not to make enemies.
"It's true that I can't get in touch, but I can let her know that I'm here." Lu Qingshan said.
"Huh?" Before Qin Yitian could react, Lu Qingshan's figure flashed and was already hanging high in the sky.
The dragon bird was taken out from the void by him.
Lu Qingshan raised his sword.
The dark golden dragon and phoenix patterns on the blazing red sword suddenly became bright.
A bright red sword energy burst out from the blade and pierced straight into the sky.
The sword energy extended for dozens of miles.
As Lu Qingshan raised his sword, all the clouds in the blue sky dissipated.
The sky is clear and cloudless.
Lu Qingshan dragged the sword energy that was dozens of miles long and moved horizontally from east to west.
The sword energy moved horizontally, leaving a mark on the blue sky.
It was as if someone took a huge pen and wrote in the sky.
This stroke spanned tens of thousands of miles.
Lu Qingshan swung the sword again, and the sword energy gushing moved downward.
He began to write the second stroke.
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In Lingye Island.
In a certain corner, someone first noticed something unusual and suddenly looked up at the sky.
Then, he saw the sword energy moving between heaven and earth.
It's like a chain reaction.
More and more people noticed the movement in the sky.
They all raised their heads and looked at the sky.
People watched the giant "pen" formed by sword energy, writing freely in the boundless blue sky.
In the center of Lingye Island, there is a magnificent city.
A man and a woman stood on a tall Tang-style building in the city, gazing into the distance.
"The little sword is about to break through." The woman said to the man.
The man rubbed his brows, feeling a little headache, "She won't make a fuss about leaving the island again after her breakthrough, will she?"
"Ever since that time...she has been asking to leave the island all the time, saying she wants to go find a friend," the man said helplessly, but the kindness and doting in his eyes said it all, "Is the outside world really that attractive to her?"
"She's still young, so naturally she likes to play," the woman chuckled. "But as long as she can keep her mouth shut and not reveal her identity, it's actually okay to let her go off the island and play a little."
The man shook his head. "It is too dangerous for people of my clan to leave Lingye Island before their cultivation is fully developed. I don't want to take this risk."
"Besides, she will definitely inherit my legacy in the future, so this is a good opportunity to hone her character. She can't be so erratic."
"What you said makes sense anyway." The woman said with a smile.
As soon as she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed and she looked up at the sky.
At this moment, above the sky, a word made up of sword energy is gradually taking shape.
"Another member of the demon clan?" The woman's eyes revealed murderous intent.
"No," the man shook his head, "This is not the same system as the methods of the demons. It is more like the method used by the enemies of the demons."
"You mean," the woman hesitated, "the human race?"
The man nodded slightly and also looked up at the sky.
His voice disappeared for a moment and then rang again.
"Nice handwriting." The man exclaimed.
"What does this mean?" The woman looked at the large characters gradually taking shape in the sky and couldn't help asking, "Could it be that they have malicious intentions towards us like the demons?"
"It's not clear yet, but they are definitely targeting us Tibetans, there is no doubt about that," the man said. "Once everything is over, the truth will be revealed."
What other purpose could there be for writing on the blue sky of their Lingye Island other than targeting the Tibetans?
"We Tibetans don't provoke troubles, but we are not afraid of troubles. We just deal with them as they come." The man said coldly.
Lu Qingshan's momentum is like a dragon or a phoenix flying in the air, graceful and extraordinary.
Finally, he put down the last stroke and finished it neatly.
"Next, we just have to wait for good news." Lu Qingshan looked at the words written by the sword energy in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
"What if Xiaojian didn't see it?" Qin Yitian asked, "Not everyone will look up at the sky all the time."
"With my current attainments in swordsmanship, I can keep the sword energy condensed for three days," Lu Qingshan said, "In other words, it can last for three days in the blue sky. Three days, and it is so conspicuous, it should be seen no matter what." Lu Qingshan said.
If he still hasn't seen Zang Xiaojian after three days, it could be that Zang Xiaojian is not a Tibetan, or he is in seclusion practicing, or he no longer cares about their friendship. No matter which possibility it is, Lu Qingshan will choose to leave.
Because forcing his way into Lingye Island was not a good option, not to mention that he had already gained something from this trip.
"Husband, it seems... I still can't figure out the purpose of the person who wrote these words." On Lingye Island, the woman looked at the large words that had taken shape in the sky and said slowly.
"..." The man was silent, and finally agreed: "Indeed."
Just a few breaths after the man finished speaking, a beam of light flew up from the city and landed on the Tang Building.
A young woman in a light crimson gauze shirt appeared. She had an oval face, lively eyes, and a mischievous look.
"Dad, Mom, it's my friend, my friend is here to see me!" The young woman pointed at the big words in the sky, her expression very excited.
The man's expression froze and his eyes twitched slightly.
…
Above the blue sky, four large characters written in a flamboyant style were engraved deeply into the wood, as if piercing through the sky.
Those four words formed a sentence, an incomplete sentence.
"The mountains remain green forever."
