This Swordsman is Too Steady - Chapter 34 trouble marker

"Join Qiongtian?" Zang Xiaojian confirmed.

Lu Qingshan nodded seriously, "You should also know that there will be a battle between us in the sky and the abyss.

To be honest, the comprehensive strength of our human race is now much inferior to that of the demon race.

Therefore, while our human race is actively preparing for war, we also need to draw all possible forces to strengthen ourselves. "

"Above the Tianhehai, the most powerful are the seven longevity clans, including your Tibetan family.

Originally, the human race had only two allies, the Li and the Dao, and after the Dao tore up the covenant, the sky was the only ally of the Li," Lu Qingshan concluded: "It can be said that the foreign aid is stretched and not enough. "

"Before I came to Lingye Island, I had been to Qingcang Island of the Wind Clan, and I had a certain degree of certainty that the last thing I could do would be to win them over to form an alliance with Cang Qiongtian.

But at the same time, I also got a piece of news that the Dao clan is very likely to have contacted and communicated with the demon clan before they lifted the covenant with our human clan, and invested in the demon clan. "

"After this, the strength gap between the sky and the abyss is even bigger, so now the human race needs your participation from Lingye Island." Lu Qingshan was blunt about the current predicament the human race was facing.

Zang Xiaojian restrained the smile on his face, showing a thoughtful look.

After thinking for a long time, she raised her eyelids and looked at Lu Qingshan, wondering: "Only my parents can make up their minds about this kind of big thing, but... we Tibetans have been guarding the sky for generations. He has never participated in any disputes in the outside world.”

"This time, it should be no exception."

"You have to be mentally prepared."

"However, I will try my best to help you persuade my father and my mother," Zang Xiaojian solemnly assured, but soon wrinkled his nose again: "But although my father and my mother usually love me very much, but in such a big event In general, my opinions are generally not of much reference value.”

This is a very self-aware little girl, someone who calls herself the Ancient Heaven Emperor should study hard.

Lu Qingshan thought in his heart.

Although it is not satisfactory, Lu Qingshan is still free and easy.

After entering the island to learn about the current situation and responsibilities of the collector, he had already expected that his wish for this trip would most likely be in vain.

How could a collector with such a sparse population be willing to get involved in a dispute that has little to do with him?

Unless something unexpected happens...

This possibility is too low, and Lu Qingshan does not have extravagant hopes.

But it's all coming, and you have to work hard for it.

He thought so.

However, neither he nor Zang Xiaojian, nor the cultivator of Lingye Island had noticed that at this moment, outside the scope of Lingye Island, in the vast sea of ​​​​Tianhe, a group of uninvited guests with bad intentions were heading in their direction. Come galloping.

The number of these uninvited guests added together, there are as many as a thousand people.

Everyone was calm, except for the gloomy look in their eyes.

They are human-like in shape, each with their own characteristics, but there are differences, exuding a cold and cold air all over their bodies.

This is... a characteristic of a magician.

If you look carefully, you will find that the cultivation realm of these thousands of people is actually......nine-rank!

From ordinary ninth-rank to high-level demons.

What is even more amazing is that there are two extremely terrifying auras in front of this group of uninvited guests, and their coercion is enough to make the surrounding space ripple and change slightly.

That is... a top-level Demon Venerable, twenty times the combat power of the ninth-rank upward.

Thousands of ninth-grade magic cultivators......

What is this concept?

Lu Qingshan once went deep into the abyss and burned the moon as Qing Ge.

As the territory of the soldiers and demons, there are about 300 demon lords in the entire Burning Moon Territory. Thousand Nine-Rank Demon Cultivator.

In other words, this group of people is equivalent to more than 30% of the high-end combat power of the Burning Moon Region, and there are two top Demon Venerable leaders.

Such combat power is enough to flatten any forces on the Tianhe Sea.

They kept getting closer and closer to Lingye Island.

Storm is coming.

This battle will be the most massive one before the outbreak of the second Dao Demon War.

This battle will surely stir up the whole Tianhehai.

.........

"Sister Yitian, can I see your body?" In Jingjian City, Zang Xiaojian was unaware of the impending crisis, and turned to look at Qin Yitian curiously.

Qin Yitian glanced at Lu Qingshan vaguely, and then nodded lightly.

She stretched out her right hand, and the dragon bird fell silently into her hand.

The red dragonfinch made Zang Xiaojian's eyes gleam, and he couldn't stop tsk tsk in surprise, "Our collectors can be said to be the family with the most swords in the world, but we have never seen one like Sister Yitian."

The most in the world? It won't be more than 200,000... Qin Yitian glanced at his son again and thought to himself.

At this moment, when Zang Xiaojian was paying attention to Longque, there were thousands of long rainbows whistling around Lingye Island.

In the face of the heavy thunder on the periphery of Lingye Island, these Changhongs did not stop at all. The moment they approached, a monstrous demonic energy gushed out, protecting them and rushing towards the thunder.

Boom!

The thunder was strong, and the thunder was deafening.

At the moment when the thunder sounded, all the monks on Lingye Island were stunned for a moment.

Above the Tang Tower, the expressions of Ming Yu and Cang Xiu changed instantly, and they were the first to react.

"The thunder robbery, someone forcibly broke into Lingye Island!"

Boom! Boom!

The continuous thunder sounded one after another, as lively as setting off firecrackers.

This is a huge movement caused by thousands of demons rushing into the island at the same time.

"Zangjia, since you are unwilling to become allies of our Demon Race, then destroy it!"

"It's not a friend, it's an enemy, stay neutral? Delusional!"

"Zangjia, when you made me embarrassed and left the island, I was disgraced, and today I will make your Lingye Island lifeless!"

"The common man is innocent, but he is guilty, but you Tibetans with such strength want to occupy the treasures. This is the greatest sin of your collectors!"

"The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. Your collectors don't understand this truth. Today, I will sound the death knell for you. Go to Jiuquan and regret it!"

For a time, countless cold and vicious voices came from outside the island, pierced through the thunder, and reached Lingye Island, echoing in all directions.

Even though Jingjian City was far away from the coast, the cultivators in the city still heard these declarations and threats at this moment, and they all raised their heads, showing a look of horror.

At the same time, outside Lingye Island, the thousands of rank-9 demon cultivators showed icy gleams in their eyes, and their murderous intentions flickered. The arrow slammed into the endless thunder.

Those thunderbolts contained the power of robbery and punishment, like a great formation formed by heaven and earth. It was difficult to shake, but at this moment, the number of people in the formation was more than a thousand, and the strength of each was amazing.

The sound of zizizi collision continued to sound.

The thunders caused certain obstacles to the magic cultivators, but after all, they couldn't really stop them.

For Xie Zun and Gan Zun, these thunderbolts are not worth mentioning.

The two top demons roared, and once those thunders approached them, they collapsed and dispersed.

They regarded Lei Ting as nothing, but it was only a fleeting moment, and they had already entered Lingye Island, and the momentum was alarming in all directions.

"Sure enough, it is a rich place." The first moment they entered the island, they looked around and commented high above.

Then, their eyes crossed the mountains and landed on the high sky above Jingjian City in the distance.

"There, there should be hidden treasures of Lingye Island," Xie Zun's eyes showed greed, "and it is also the root of this island's vision."

Just when Xie Zun and Demon Zun were observing Lingye Island in situ, finally, another Demon Cultivator broke through the thunder and entered Lingye Island.

Although this demonic cultivator has burnt traces on his body and suffered certain injuries, for a ninth-rank demonic cultivator with a divine and demonic body, the combat power is almost unaffected.

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, the figures of the demon cultivators appeared behind Xie Zun and Gan Zun.

Dao Yuanzi took the Taoist cultivators and also followed the magic cultivators into Lingye Island.

"Is this the ancestral land of the Tibetan people that is as famous as our Dao people?" After Dao Yuanzi entered the island, he also looked around for the first time.

After seeing the patch of pastures and the mountain of medicine, his eyes turned red, "This Lingye Island is actually much richer than our Dao clan."

"How qualified are they Tibetans to occupy such a treasured land!"

......

Respect the Sword City.

Qin Yitian glanced at Lu Qingshan, whose expression became extremely solemn because of the arrival of the demons.

Although it was not appropriate to think about these things in this situation, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

The young master had just arrived at Qingcang Island, and Qingcang Island was attacked by a sea monster; now, before the son landed on Lingye Island, a large army of demons attacked.

Even if Lu Qingshan is her own son, she can't doubt whether her son is the star of the broom...

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression of Demons, an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell of everyone in Zhen Mosi.