Legend of the Great Saint

“A man is not a saint.” Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders and suddenly a gentle voice entered his cochlea.

“You owe me one.” With a slight smile in the corner of his heart, the rumor said.

“Do I owe you one?” Li Qingshan recalled that his memory resembled a sand sculpture on the beach, washed away by the tide, and collapsed. He frowned and pressed his hand against his forehead, afraid to recall anything.

What the hell is going on? He knew the answer, but he didn't dare think about it.

A moment ago, Li Qingshan's hand was held by his heart. He thought for a moment and stuffed a vial into his hand. The vial was filled with golden liquid. It was just like the water forgotten recently refined by his heart.

Li Qingshan's eyes rose slightly. He glanced at his heart and looked down at Fu Qingshan.

You're about to ask yourself.

How effective is this water forgetting, what side effects, it has not been time to compare, he held the opposite hand as soft as a heart, a gentle grip, sort of thankful, the hand is gentle and delicate, weak and boneless, and it is not too fine to realize.

He naturally switched positions, resting his elbows on the table, holding his hands in his mouth, forgetting that the water was hot and silky and flowing down his throat.

Because Li Qingshan sat back, everyone's attention was focused on Pai Qingshan and the practitioner he questioned. Li Qingshan's small move did not attract anyone's ideas.

Forget the water into your stomach. At first, Li Qingshan didn't feel anything unusual. Li Qingshan raised his head. The dome's brilliant light was a little dazzling.

Lower his head, Fu Qingjuan has returned to the center stage, standing side by side with Changqing Liu, the crisis is over.

“This demonic invasion is a major crisis in Qinghe Province and even ours. The vows of the Demonic Alliance, the responsibilities of hundreds of households are all entrusted to this battle. In this battle, the forces of killing are united and the demons are defeated. In this battle!” Changqing Liu waved his hand in an exhilarating manner.

“What a spring glow!” Li Qingshan sighed in his heart.

In his other horizon, he is looking at the Qinghe water that is pouring east, just in the twilight spring season, the two sides of the coast are dripping with a heavy mist of water, the air is already warm, but it has not yet reached the point where people feel hot.

Walk in the spring breeze like a good wine and get drunk.

What the hell am I doing here? I can't think about it! Is that what you call lost in the path of life?

Li Qingshan broke a boring section of Liuzhi and scattered his own shadow in the water.

Not far away, by the official road, a “tea" flag, windward exhibition.

Liu Laohan has been opening this tea shed for 31 years. This avenue is a must-have way to enter Fucheng City to the west. Jia Ru weaving tourists seemed to be in full swing. If he was tired, he would rest here for a while, drink a bowl of tea, and the business was still on fire.

It was not until three years ago that business became difficult, but he knew better than those who fled with their families. It's right next to the edge of the Qing River Mansion, the first male city 3,000 miles across, overlooking his tiny tea shed.

No monster will come here to harass you. Even if there is something really blind, it has been cleaned up by the adults in the city.

Today's business is fine, 35% of the group, more than a dozen tea customers sit under the tea shed to chat, talking about the place, you can't help but complain about the monster's horror.

Liu Laohan laughed, no pressure. Suddenly I saw the grass shaking by the river, sitting alone, shouting for business: "This guest is tired, come to the old man for a cup of tea, quench your thirst! ”

Other tea customers also turned their heads. Only the person who stood up and spearheaded into the curtain was a long, fiery red hair, like burning bears, red as charcoal eyes, even in the blue day, people felt a palpitation.

“Monster... Monster! ”

Everybody hit a kowtow in the heart. The two words "monster" are not strange to everyone, they can become human monsters, but they have only heard of them, they have not seen them. It is said that all who have seen them are dead, and that even the adults who can make the magic work are not adversaries, nor do they know whether it is true or not.

Grannie Liu couldn't help but slap herself twice. This stinking mouth of her own, she turned around and tried to escape.

But the red shadow flashed, and the monster had approached his eyes. He bowed his head to Liu Laohan and said: "Yes! ”

“Haven't drunk in a long time...” Li Qingshan hasn't spoken, only heard a "flutter”, Liu Laohan's legs softly, kneeling on the ground, think about it, this is a monster, begging for forgiveness is useless, the sex is straight body, pretend to die!

Other tea customers are a ghost crying wolf howling, making birds and beasts scatter.

Li Qingshan left his mouth open and poured himself some tea. He had a drink, but he was addicted. Lift the teapot and pour it directly into your mouth.

Tea is not a good tea, but he practiced it for years, quickly forget what it feels like to be a “person”. At this time, he drinks it again, and doesn't feel like it.

Looking forward to the Qing Dynasty, I should want to go there.

So Li Qingshan held the teapot in his hand and played with Liu Zhi in his hand. He walked towards Qinghe Province not too slowly.

……

In the Yunyu building, after the mobilization of Changqing Liu, the spirit of all people was mobilized, leaping to try. They were not people who would be ignored by a few words, nor were they unaware of the evils of war.

In fact, over the past three years, hundreds of millions of mortals have been killed and injured, and the death and injuries of the founding brothers have not been many. If not for the birth of the "Moon Demon”, it would be almost eleven and twelve.

Practicing to this point, whether spiritual characters or magic instruments, there is always a little way to save lives, as long as you know to go back and forth, do not succeed, encounter danger to want to get away, it is not really hard.

And killing demons, not only can you get precious demon dan, but also bone and flesh fur, is extremely rare, you can say that killing a demon general can cost you a fortune.

If the obtained demon dan matches its own attributes, it can be improved by a major step, without the opportunity to impact the higher realm, it becomes an opportunity.

Acting alone or in danger, but with so many people together, there is nothing terrible about it. Even if you encounter the stone demon, there is a way to deal with it, as long as you don't have too much luck, you encounter the "moon demon”.

“We know each other now, take the lead, plan carefully, and we can't do anything wrong with monsters. I'm not good at this. General Han, can you help us?” Fu Qingxun asked.

The silent Han 'an Army remained silent. When Jen refused to stand up, he fled to the podium.

The soldier's old business is the strategic military law of marching formation. This involves the large-scale movement of all practitioners throughout Qinghe Province, and Fu Qingyan dares not say that the Han 'an Army is comparable.

“There are now only dozens of demon generals in the underground, and the lack of organizational commanders is not enough to fear. The stone demon is dead and the blood demon is traumatized. Only the Moon Demon and the dozens of ground-building night travelers under him will be devastated. ”

Hearing the word "moon demon”, everyone's excitement is like being thrown down a pot of cold water, encountering the army of night travelers led by the moon demon, trying to escape is not as simple as encountering the stone demon blood demon.

Fu Qingzheng sighed lightly, knowing that this was an irresistible kan, and remembering the word "North Moon”, even he would find it a little tricky. I didn't expect such a powerful monster to emerge from the demonic monastery of Qinghe Mansion.

Not only is it extremely powerful, but it also has the wisdom that ordinary demons will not have. It brings together a large group of night travelers to follow. Whoever wants to destroy this power will have to pay a heavy price.

Qiuhai Tong, as a member of the Qinghe Prefecture practice, also listened in the corner, knowing that once the two forces united, she could no longer meet and stay out of the way. Seeing how they talk about the "moon” turns colorful, I think it's kind of funny and kind of self-righteous.

She had seen the moon demon with her own eyes. No, the North Moon still forced him to talk to herself on the Skyline Dragon ship. Now think about it. It was such a daring time. The other party was a brutal demon!

But in her impression, he wasn't as horrible as they said, although he was a little grumpy. But in fact, her personality is strange, even a little tender, giving her a feeling at some point, more like a big kid, and a love in her heart.

At this time, a Red Wolf guard responsible for overseeing the movement around the Qing River Mansion reported: "Commander, a monster has entered the city. ”

Shall we begin? Everyone looks good, ready and demonized.

“It's just a monster. Why are you panicking?” Wang Park looked at his subordinates' anxiety and was unhappy.

“It's like... it's like... the moon demon! ”

“What did you say?” Wang Park's face changed. It wasn't just him, all the other founding brothers, it was a shock, and the demon demon killer went most of the way.

Changqing Liu immediately took out the water moon plate and caressed his hand. It immediately reflected the whole Qinghe Mansion. A chicken dog jumped west of the city and the crowd ran away in shock.

Everyone couldn't help but look up and look into the water moon plate.

Changqing Liu prompted the spiritual energy, the scene in the water moon disc quickly grew larger, a beautiful and evil face filled the whole water moon disc, the expression seemed a little confused, some lazy, suddenly it seemed to sense something, left to look right, gaze, just facing Changqing Liu's eyes, opening:

“There you are! ”

Changqing Liu took a half-step back, shouting: “No, the moon demon wants to slaughter the capital! ”

“Why isn't the Falun Front working? ”

“The moon magic converges. ”

Originally, at the beginning of the war, within the Qing River Mansion, a law formation was laid. Although it was impossible to restrict the access of ordinary people, as long as a little demonic energy was sensed, an alarm would be generated and the law formation would work. Changqing Liu of the town guard can react in advance. But Li Qingshan was able to converge the breath clean and easy to walk in.

Fu Qingxin's heart sinks. He has seen the tragedy of Copper Ding Mountain with his own eyes. The Moon Demon seems to have the ability to trigger a major earthquake. If you really want to slaughter the city, you must be more efficient than the Stone Demon and the Blood Demon, and it is difficult to stop.

As you can imagine, once the earthquake strikes, how many houses and buildings are going to collapse, the Qinghe Mansion will become a ruin! If you can't do it, it's an amazing move.

Li Qingshan had no intention of slaughtering the city at all. After drinking and forgetting the water, he forgot a lot of things in a mess. The deeper he was, the less he dared to recall, the more afraid he was to forget. But remember that I was coming to the capital, and there was anger in my heart.

“Pay me, you bastard, to make a plot against me again, I'll make you look good!” (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.)