Legend of the Great Saint

The dark ground, the chilly atmosphere like ice, the frogs jumping, telling the story, is also related to the chills it unconsciously exudes.

From beginning to end, the lady in red had no expression on her face. Her beautiful face, as if it were a fine mask, a pair of beautiful eyes, seemed to shine a vicious light, chilling.

After listening, she turned around and dragged the scarlet skirt behind her.

A man with a black face like a trident shouted, "My lord, what is the division of the land? ”

“I'll assign it to you later, and I'll see how you do.” Speaking of which, her lips curled up a curve, and her cold face smiled like a brightly colored poison juice.

The four demons will all tremble at first sight and immediately decide that the territory will be distributed quickly and no longer contested in detail. Otherwise, because of the nature of this adult, peace negotiations will inevitably turn into bloody fights, not for any special reason, just because she likes it, her preference for bloody cruelty far exceeds the monster's survival instincts, and even humans can't look forward to it.

"" Knock it off, "frogged the frog." King Lu is not dead yet. The leader said he would come back. ”

“He's dead.” She undoubtedly swept through all the monsters as if to engrave the three words in their hearts as a decree.

A demon who had lost her demon dan was no different from death. She was not saddened by the incompetent fool, but saw an opportunity.

“I will avenge him.” She had that juicy smile on her face and blended into the dark.

……

On the mountain of Qingdong, in the palace, a silence.

Pai Qingzhu tray leg sits in front of the main palace door, above the steps, the moonlight falls, looking at the mountains, the ruins sword rests on his knees, quiet.

He waited quietly, and the news of the Miyama Pharmacopoeia was transmitted to all sides and brewed up.

Sanshan elderly man sat not far behind him, in the dark palace, his face hidden a little uneasy.

"- [sic]“ Fu Daoyou, are you sure there will be demons coming to retaliate? ”

“'How dare these demons?" said the old golden chicken.' It is obvious that they broke their covenant and came to the ground to make a mess. ”

“" Do you want to avoid its flashes first, "said Qingfu's old man. ”

"- [sic]“ Yes! ”

When the anger of the disciples was cooled down, fear began to overshadow their hearts, and the monsters, if they really retaliated, would attack with great vigour, and they were old enough to begin to fear death.

Fu Qingqing turned his back on them, his lips floated and laughed, but patiently explained: “I stayed here to guard against this situation, and look at the demon order in your hands. Can we monks retreat before the demon threatens us? ”

The elderly man in Sanshan snorted and looked down at the little token in his hand, not gold or jade, glittering with a spectacle, engraved with the word "demon”. He couldn't help but recall three days ago.

Immediately after the Great War, Fu Qingzheng came forward with these three tokens, invited three people to join the "Demonic Alliance”, with the Tibetan Sword Palace at its core, united the main gateway factions, recruited aspiring men among the human monks, together with the demon demons to be exorcised, and is currently in the process of preparation, the three joined are the seniors.

The three of them are in extreme hatred of monsters, and there are many benefits to joining this alliance. The Tibetan Sword Palace shares advanced kung fu, secret messages, and if the demons succeed, there are rewards for Psychic Dan medicine. Pai Qingyan promised, this time back, he prayed for the three of them, helped Sanshan rebuild the doomsday, and the three of them immediately promised to come down and accept the token.

Then Pai Qing began to be here, waiting for the demon's revenge, the three of them became more and more anxious in their hearts, in the hands of Maru, they saw the demon's horror, they did not have the strength to pay Qing Qing, even a demon general, if all the self-destructing demon Dan, could kill them.

How could the underground be so stupid as to send a demon to die in the future, but also to come to a group of powerful demons, even higher, when they really don't know how to die.

But regret has been delayed. Joining the Demon League will naturally be driven by the Demon League. Now I want to quit. Is it really a children's scene to hide the Sword Palace? Without waiting for monsters to retaliate, Pai Qingyan can destroy them now, and this little demon order becomes increasingly hot.

“My reinforcements at Sword Palace are on their way.” Fu Qingzhen's next words made Sanshan elderly people feel slightly at ease, look at each other and show their bitter colors, that's the only way.

But there was no support at all.

Fu Qingxiao shook his head slightly, did great work to spare his life, see Xiaoli and forget, decaying wood can not also be carved.

He stayed here to let the three decaying trees show off their residual light and heat, with the sword of the ruins in his hand, the handsome kiss, and he was also sure to get away.

Not only did the demon brutally slaughter all the disciples of the Three Mountains underground, but he also broke the covenant, rushed out of the ground, slaughtered them sideways, and ended up being killed by him, but that was not enough. Those heartbroken demons, soon to retaliate, killed the Three Mountains Gate, and he had to escape. His patience now is, to a large extent, with the dying, with the three “martyrs” and “victims”.

This is the plot arranged by the Hidden Sword Palace. Fu Qingyu is only a distracted protagonist.

Just like a master chess player, step out, the purpose is definitely not just one, but necessarily a series of subsequent changes.

At this time, Fu Qing suddenly raised his head and twisted his eyebrows.

Flowers praise the steps that are being picked up, with Flower Dew and Yu Zijian beside them.

“'You haven't left yet,' said Fu Qingyun. ”

Hana praised and laughed: "Why should I leave? Fang Shi is going to collect it. I have nowhere to go. I was just about to come to Qingfu for a couple of days. ”

“Then you shouldn't have come back with them.” Fu Qingzhen's eyes only looked at Yu Zijian. He wanted to wait until this happened, and then take her back to the Tibetan Sword Palace. Unexpectedly, it changed again. He had to get himself out, naturally relaxed, but if he was to protect a low-level gas refiner at the same time, it would be very difficult and she would have to be rushed down the hill.

Hana praised the constant observation of Pay Qing's divine colour, more convinced in her heart of her inference, smiled: “Don't worry, what you fear will not happen. ”

“What?”

“She's already here.” Flower praise refers to the sky.

Fu Qingzhen raised his head, but only saw the clouds of the moon and the stars, but he understood what he meant, Ruyi County was her territory, should have known that things were not that simple.

She traveled through the cave, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and the moonlight of disobedience was in front of her, but she had to stop her steps. Under the moonlight, a woman in white stood on her hands against the rock wall.

“Gu Yanshadow!” She frowned.

“Aro, long time no see.” Gu Yan Shadow smiled and said hello. It was like going out in the morning to meet the neighbor next door.

When I saw her frown, Gu Yan Shadow smiled. “Why don't you invite me to sit at home?" Or should I say, Lord Rose Spider-Man? ”(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)