Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan mastered the invisible sword of phantom water and flew in the middle of the sky. Far from the rear, a group of gas refiners flew too slowly in his eyes. Hate could not take them for a ride.

If it weren't for him, the founding monk next to him, who was in no mood to carry out this task, he would lie on his sword, close his eyes, and begin practicing "The Sea Without Merit".

After building the Turtle Quadruple, he communicated the power of water spirits between heaven and earth. It was as easy as eating and drinking water. The spiritual power continued to gather in his Dantian field, prompting a wave of gas and sea.

After two hours, Li Qingshan opened his eyes, the real yuan in the Dantian Qi Hai became more and more abundant, as if it were the sea, constantly flourishing, and the practice was amazing.

Like the "Turtle Town Hai Zhi", his fix of "The Sea Without Quantity" now happens to be the fourth largest. It is the beginning of foundation building, so long as you insist on such practice, breaking through the fifth, but it is only a matter of time.

Of course, this is more than just the benefit of Turtle Demon Dan. Humans are practicing much faster than demons. The monster has been cultivating for a thousand years, perhaps no more than a talented human being, for two hundred years. The so-called primate of all things is not just bragging.

However, any little demon can survive for hundreds of years, and even though the founding brothers of humankind are far from comparable, these are advantages that one cannot envy another.

Li Qingshan and Xiu are feeling the difference more and more. I really dare not take it lightly. If he doesn't take a lot of Dan medicine all the time, he as a human, is afraid that he has far surpassed the monster.

In the future, access to Dan medicine will inevitably become more difficult. Even though Li Qingshan's power has become very strong, he can open a killing ring to obtain spoils of war, but the Dan medicine that can be taken for him will certainly become scarcer and scarcer.

Maybe by then, demons will have to rely on people.

At this time, the remaining purple swords on the ground also finally arrived in the small city where the mission was carried out. Li Qingshan immediately felt that there was a little demon beast hidden in it. It was a fierce monster for ordinary people. For them, there is really no threat.

Pedestrian movement in the city is quite lively. Obviously, a demonic beast has not completely disrupted their lives. The demons want to eat people, but the life has to go on.

Such a lively scene, for Yu Zijian, is also long defiant, but his hands subconsciously grip the handle of the sword, his eyes stare at the emptiness in front of his eyes.

Li Qingshan stood there for a moment and thought she'd found something, but she reacted quickly. She was just stuck out of her mind and looked at her obviously thin face. He couldn't help but create a sense of pity in his heart. "Purple sword, purple sword, what is wrong with you? ”

Hana Cheng took out the demon hunting tray and quickly determined the location of the demon beast, but the demon beast was also cunning. He had already dug out the escape tunnel, and as soon as he smelled their breath, he drilled into the ground.

However, in this situation, several people seem to have been prepared, most of the monsters come from underground, which has no ability to drill, if there is no way to trace it, what demons?

Hana Shengluo patted the hundred bags, flew out of several machine snakes, shook his tail, flashed the metallic glow, bowed a section of his body, and bounced like a spring, then chased towards the hole.

The Mo family's philosophy was both love and non-aggression, but in the war, the machine technique was put to the extreme, creating a powerful organ puppet to cope with all kinds of situations. Due to the low demand for users and the ability to adapt to various levels of cultivation, it is extremely popular throughout Qinghe Province.

When a war machine is manufactured from the Mozi factory, any idea becomes worthless and only survival and victory itself make sense.

Soon after, the machine snake was wrapped around the demon beast strangled alive, returned to the ground, lost two of them, and the task was completed.

Fate is unpredictable. Sometimes it is thought that a great deal is at stake, but Willow Dark Flowers is at odds with ferocity. Sometimes I feel that the sail is smooth, but then I encounter the waves and waves.

Everyone was relieved and started discussing how to divide the flesh and skin of the demon beast. These things are not of low value. The bones can be ground into bone powder, and the fur can be refined. Even the flesh of demonic beasts, if often taken, has countless advantages for the body.

Surrounded by the cheers of the people of the city, they were regarded as heroes. Only Yu Zijian held his sword and bowed his head and frowned. What was heard was countless shouting, and those killed by her sword were overwhelmed.

At this time, a crisp sound awakened her, a blue bird fell on her shoulder, as if she were not afraid to sing lightly, vivid and spiritual.

Yu Zijian just reached out her hand and the blue bird used Zhu Hong's mouth to peck her fingertips gently. She couldn't help but smile.

“You can't be a monster to see people without flying!” Sun Yi cautioned.

“How could it be, no demon, considering who raised you, ran out and looked like a purple sword to you.” Hana Seung Dew rarely sees her smile on her face, and she is also happy in her heart.

Li Qingshan stood not far away and smiled slightly.

There were no more accidents. After the summons of hundreds of households, the new task soon arrived. It was too late. Several people decided to take the night off, carry out the daily necessary training and leave tomorrow.

Late at night, the flowers sat on their knees, and after completing their practice, they saw Yu Zijian sitting in front of the window with his cheek, teasing the blue bird.

Hana Cheng was moved by her heart, “Purple Sword, why don't you practice? ”

“No rush, wait a minute. It seems to really like me.” Yu Zijian will touch the feathers of the bluebird, the moon will spill the windowsill and the smile will be faint.

Flowers finally made up their mind and said, “Purple Sword, let's go back! ”

“Why?” Yu Zijian wondered.

“Do you know why my brother suddenly allowed you to come out on a mission? It's all about using you to force the Sword Palace, so you're in danger.” Hana Cheng finally couldn't resist the guilt in her heart, and laid a law array in the room to tell the truth.

But the bluebird, still flapping its wings, stopped on Yu Zijian's hand. After careful exploration of the flowers, it was determined that this was an ordinary bird, nothing special.

Li Qingshan sat on the roof, her heart slightly moved. How could Purple Sword still have anything to do with Fu Qingyan? How could she persecute him?

“Using me?” Yu Zijian had almost forgotten the man fishing with the sword. At this time, he remembered in trance that he had wanted her to go to the Tibetan Sword Palace.

“The Tibetan Sword Palace seems to think that you are the heir of the Ten Swords, while the Purple and Ruined Swords are the Yin and Yang Double Swords, one of which comes out and draws a deep edge. Though hundreds of millions of people have died, Fu Qingyin may not be concerned, but as long as you are in danger, you can force him to do so, put an end to this impasse, and give hundreds of households more advantages in the dispute with the Demon League.” The flowers reveal a sigh of breath and finish the speech.

Li Qingshan on the eaves was already full of heart shock. I didn't expect Yu Zijian and the Tibetan Sword Palace to have such a deep fate, so that he could explain this task.

By the way, there's no fucking Yin Yang Twin Swords. So Li Qingshan suddenly felt uncomfortable for a while, so she deserved it? Deep end, let me break it up!

But when I think about it, it's a little strange. Pai Qinghe came to Qinghe Prefecture long ago. Why didn't he take her to the Hidden Sword Palace earlier and stay here instead? Even idiots know it's much better to practise in the Sword Palace.

Yu Zijian laughed: “I see. Thank you for letting me know. Thank you for coming with me. ”

"Don't say thank you, you saved my life, or let's go now. I'll tell my brother, if you can't, why don't you just go find Fu Qingyun and stop thinking about that bull warrior. Didn't your father say he was safe? You can't wait here forever. ”

Li Qingshan clearly understood that it was because of him that she stayed. There was a wave in her heart and a warm stream. Hate could not jump now and tell her who she was, so that she could no longer worry.

But I thought about it, and I put up with it, not just for the job, or to hide my identity. If she is truly relieved, she should go back to the Tibetan Sword Palace.

Yu Zijianguan smiled and took some of the sunshine of the past: “Cheng, aren't you most afraid to praise your brother? ”

“When have I ever been afraid of him, I let him go east, he dared not go west, this time it was all his fault, come up with such a bad idea, I asked her to make amends for you. Come on, let's go!” The flowers show a red, crumby way.

Yu Zijian shook his head resolutely and refused: “Cheng, go back, you shouldn't accompany me! I don't blame your brother. Instead, thank him a little. How can I not play my part if I have such a purpose?

Hana Seung-lu grabbed Yu Zijian's hand: “What are you talking about, because of me, has made you... If you get hurt again, I really don't know what to do. ”

Yu Zijian said positively: "The bull warrior told me to make a good choice, don't hesitate like my mother, otherwise you will regret it, I never regret saving you, even if let me choose again, the same. Now, that's my choice, too. ”

Li Qingshan was a little shushed. She really grew up and took his words so seriously. It's easy to laugh at yourself, look at the moon, but how many people can carry their choices?

Hana Cheng revealed some explanation and went back to the bed and sat down: "Okay, but I can't tell you, you really believe that big black guy, but don't let me go either, that's my choice. If we are in danger, we will die the same day of the same month.” And mumbled: “What pays for the green, in my opinion, is that our swords are perfect and more suitable. ”

Yu Zijian chuckled: “Well, let's be sisters! ”

Hana Sheng's eyes lit up: “Okay, but to make me a sister, I'm already a sister. ”

On the windowsill, the bluebird made a crisp sound and flew pristinely into the night sky. (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.)