Legend of the Great Saint
Chapter 477: Heavenly Son, War Begins (Request for Moon Tickets)
“Master!? ”
Night tassels and others say they do not understand. How can he not participate as their strongest ally when the war is imminent?
“I made a pact with Fu Qingyi to fight in early May, until then, in order to cultivate sharp talent, I would not participate in any battle, as well as Fu Qingyi. This battle is all yours, the loot you've earned, and it's all yours! ”
Everyone only understands why things are happiness and shade.
Unlike assassinations, which kill 10,000 enemies and self-inflict 8,000 damage, fighting human monks head-on naturally carries great risks, although the benefits of killing one monk are equally tempting.
After all this, Li Qingshan abandoned the tourists at night and went straight back to the cave. He only saw the horse on the stone platform. Tomorrow winter was long gone, but this place was still in hibernation, and he was not happy to sleep all day.
Li Qingshan's tight heart also relaxed, laughing: “It's no wonder you practiced for hundreds of years without feeling anything.” Clap the head of Hard Bong and say in your heart, "This time find a suitable demon Dan for you. ”
Shortly after Kung Fu, the night tassel and the night currents came together, Li Qingshan asked: “Are we close? ”
“Well, there is no good in still attacking the main spirit rock mines and slaughtering mortals against the Great Summer Dynasty. ”
“You just have to understand that.” Li Qingshan smiled and he no longer wanted to meet his men on the battlefield.
“But I'm afraid I can't hold them back.” On the delicate face of the night tassel, there was a slight apprehension. Regardless of her strength or grade, she was not able to make a move. Without him, no mother-in-law would dare to build it again, but without him, it would be difficult to say.
“It depends on what you're capable of. ”
Li Qingshan didn't think that he had some feelings in the night traveler, but he was just the two people in front of him. More precisely, there was only one night wave.
Night tassel is a very good man, but loyalty to him will never be higher than loyalty to the ideals. Even Li Qingshan suspects that the person who gave the ventilation to Qingyan is her.
Of the many night travelers, she is the only one who communicates most with the practitioner. She is also so well-informed about the news on the ground, but without substantial evidence and loss, he is lazy to pursue anything.
If Li Qingshan dies at night, Li Qingshan will be sad, but it will not be so sad. It can only be considered the loss of a capable subordinate, but the night wave will be different.
“If you don't want to go, stay!” Li Qingshan's eyes fell on the night currents, adding a little more softness.
The night wave, though less powerful and brainless than her sister's, was unparalleled in loyalty to him and more forgetful of his life. He was also very fond of her and wanted her to stay in a safe place, even if it would be questioned by others.
“Thank you, master, but I want to help my sister.” I was very moved by the night currents, but hesitated for a moment.
“Whatever you want, but be careful, these figurines are for you to defend yourself against, they are not for you to fight, do not use easily.” Li Qingshan took out a few red symbols and gave them to Night Stream Wave.
“Master.” The night currents murmured and plunged directly into Li Qingshan's arms.
“Tassel, take care of her.” Li Qingshan patted the butt of the night currents
“I will.” Night tassel promised that he had some envy in his heart for this favor and even a little jealousy he didn't want to admit.
With the orders of the spider, the cold, silent underground, like a floating magma, boils.
Nearly every monster, led by the Shadow of Blood and the Dragon Snail, joined this war to mobilize and prepare for a massive killing spree on the ground.
Meanwhile, in Qinghe Province.
Although the Moon Demon came to the door, the Alliance also succeeded successfully.
The first order issued jointly was not directed at demons, but at a number of worldly sects that did not even belong to the coalition, several of whom were founding brothers who had been trying to stay out of the way.
“The order is like a mountain, within a day, to report to the capital city, otherwise, the extermination of the family is not acceptable! ”
A war machine made up of all practitioners of the Qing River Province, the roar started and was ready for battle.
Changqing Liu returned to the Zhifu Gate, showered and dressed, took off his usual Confucian clothes, changed his rarely worn official robe, and took out the official seal given by the court.
In front of the Yamen is a huge square, the Mozi disciples are busy, taking out a variety of machinery and equipment, and are building a tall tower at the fastest speed.
When Liu Changqing came out of the courtyard gate, the tower was already as tall as a hundred feet. He plunged directly into the clouds and looked up. As if he were leaning, he would collapse at any moment.
He took a deep breath and walked towards the tall tower, step-by-step to the top platform of the tall tower, where the entire capital city was at his feet and a group of flying birds swept by.
Changqing Liu cast his gaze deeper into the body, the charm of merit in his body, suddenly shining bright light, his whole person was like a burning torch, his eyes suddenly emitted two lights.
The Yamakawa River disappeared and became a blurred emptiness. The Qinghe Mansion disappeared under his feet and turned into a smoky cloudy smell, rising straight to the sky, like a wolf smoke.
Smoke columns gradually became smaller, Changqing Liu felt his soul, rising toward the endless sky, more smoke columns, rising to the horizon, appeared in his field of view, different color sizes, but nothing bigger than the illusioned smoke columns of Qinghe Fu.
Finally, Changqing Liu saw Wandao Wolf Smoke, the implicitly formed contour, exactly the shape of the entire Qing River Mansion.
Each pillar of smoke is a city and town where humans gather.
Wang Qi technique is a spell that has existed since ancient times. There is not only the technique of perceived exploration, but also the ingredient of predictive calculation. You can see that human luck is almost lost today.
Changqing Liu is not using this gaze technique. Otherwise, he will not be able to take all the three thousand miles of the Qing River Palace to the bottom of his eyes. He is known as the "heavenly gaze technique”.
Emperor St. Joe opened up the Great Summer Dynasty. He was the son of heaven, was humane and had the responsibility of shepherding all the people. But the nine states span hundreds of thousands of miles, how easy it is to rule and talk. This “Tianziwang Qi" was created so that you can see the Kyushu weather as long as you climb from a distance.
This “anger” is both angry and popular.
If the people broadcast benevolence, politicians and people, people and animals flourish, the “qi” will grow, it is qualified.
If the rule is unfavourable, causing the people to lose their livelihood, the "Qi” will fade. Then the heavenly Son will call upon the people of the land to denounce the punishment.
As Changqing Liu, he naturally does not dare to call himself Tianzi. Even “Zhouhong Qi" is not counted, it can only be “Zhi Fu Wang Qi".
In the Qing Dynasty, however, only Changqing Liu, who is subject to the royal court, can apply this technique, and can only monitor the extent of the river Dynasty, but it is the same as the principle of "Heavenly Qi".
Without having to evaluate the performance of the local county decree, the rewards and penalties can be distinguished only once a year in the capital city, compared to the atmosphere of the previous year.
At this moment, Changqing Liu glanced and couldn't help but shush. Almost everywhere “Qi” is fading, resentment boils, and in many places Qi is even directly cut off, indicating that there is no longer a human colony in this place.
Had it not been for the war, he would have been spared immediately if he had just climbed high.
He converged his mind and focused on observing the movement of the entire Qinghe province. No matter which city the demons attacked, they could react in a timely manner.
How long later, in the southeast direction, a flue gas trembled a little, began to fade a little, and every little fade was the demise of countless lives, and the flue gas was filled with fear.
With regard to the humanities and geography of Qinghe Prefecture, Changqing Liu had long been familiar with his heart and immediately said: “Dajinguan, there has been a demon invasion!” The voice is not down, a flue gas in the north fades rapidly.
In a moment, there were dozens of fumes, trembling, all over the north-east and south-west of the Qing River Province.
There is an anger of the heavens, and a thousand miles of the earth, and the spider's queen sends forth mountains, and hundreds of slaughterhouses are not lies.
Changqing Liu reported a series of geographical names without a hiatus.
“Han Tiehua praised the order, went to Dajinguan, and immediately returned the monster's message. If you are weak, kill, if you are strong, retreat, you cannot fall in love. ”
Under the tower, the Han 'an Army issued a series of orders. A foundational monk flew up to the parties, no matter how prestigious, and could only be used as a chess piece at this time.
All residents of the city are locked doors.
In the square, the gas refiners watched the scene in shock for a few laps, at a time when they weren't even qualified to be chess pieces. But with the war spreading, no one can stay out of it.
The situation now looks serious, but it is only a probing phase, and after learning the demonic direction of the attack, further deployments will be made.
The Han 'an Army began to tell a few words, and then only the name and location.
“Li Qingshan, Jiuhe City.” Speaking of Li Qingshan's name, the Han 'an Army gave him a slight glance.
Without saying anything, Li Qingshan pulled out the invisible sword of phantom water. The sword rose and became invisible.
It's finally starting.
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At dusk, on a wasteland stained with sunset, the antelope remained alone, under a small hill, chewing down the grass.
Perhaps the spring/summer junction, the deliciousness of green grass, made it forget to be vigilant, not to notice that in the grass not far away, an orange yellow eye was staring at it, under the coming night, slightly green light.
Hunting leopards lay low and quietly approached. The antelope seemed to notice something, raised its head, but it was too late. Hunting leopards corrected their shape and burst out of the grass like lightning, pounding the antelope to the ground and stabbing their teeth into their throats until they choked.
The leopard was about to enjoy the delicious taste of his hand, a loud bang, the earth trembled slightly, and then another, approaching, the leopard felt dangerous but did not want to get his hands on the prey.
The sunset in the sky soaked the hills into a luminous curve, and suddenly a huge shadow crossed the hill, covering the sunset in the sky, like a mountain, crushing the leopard into pieces. (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.)