Legend of the Great Saint

The art of reckoning is not all-powerful, let alone what the outsiders imagine, knowing everything and everything.

Since Xiao 'an can calculate the whereabouts of the blood shadow and even life and death, the information collected by Hawk Wolf Guard can be regarded as great. Blood shadow kills too much, leaving too many causes and consequences behind.

It's like a little fish swimming across the river, leaving a clear ripple trajectory in the water.

Instead of reasoning to analyze the information, she grabbed a fate line that ordinary monks could not see in order to determine so accurately the whereabouts of the bleeding shadow.

If it were for her to count as a dragon snail, there would be no way to start, and it would be impossible to count it so accurately.

In a way, it is precisely because the shadow of blood is destined to die in her hands that she counts for this because of its deep causes and consequences. Conversely, she could not have killed the blood if she had not counted this step.

Cause and effect, entangled with each other, even without distinction, constitute this mysterious number of lives, much deeper than any spell in the world.

Xiao 'an is now just a little furry, can't talk about deep, and this cloud of bamboo jade sign is very helpful to her calculation technique, at least let her go a little deeper into this river of fate.

“I would like to thank you all for your kindness!” Li Qingshan raised his glass and drank it.

In addition to Xiao 'an's bamboo jade signature, Li Qingshan also received some rewards. Needless to ask, his achievements in the Eagle Wolf Guard increased dramatically.

His face was filled with a bright smile, and he poured a glass of wine into his stomach like water, leading to a good cry.

Xiao An looked at Li Qingshan and whispered an arc at the corner of her mouth. Although she looked like she was not close to a human being, if the word "smart”, she would not lose anyone. She just doesn't care about the thoughts and feelings of others, but she has a very detailed understanding of him and understands where his heart is depressed.

As far as I can see, I also feel that he is a little different today, as if he was back a few years ago, when I first met him.

Today, Li Qingshan's heart is very happy, not because of the benefits.

In the past, he saw the tragedy of war and assumed responsibility for it. This responsibility may not be too great. As Fu said, war is inevitable. They are just chess pieces.

But he would not shy away from responsibility with such rhetoric, and even if he did something wrong, he would have to shoulder it. If you cover it up and cover it up for yourself, instead, you twist your mind and become hypocritical.

This right and wrong is not about how people evaluate it, everyone has a scale in their heart. He never asked for perfection and benevolence, but only for the words "well-deserved”.

At that time, after having power, he did not take advantage of the opportunity to harshly retaliate against his brother and sister-in-law for years, and let out the anger in his heart. Instead, he left behind a bag of silver, which was nothing more than four words.

Killing “Stone Demon” and "Blood Demon”, he thought he had broken a cause and effect, fulfilled his responsibilities, as if he had let go of his heavy burden and could not speak with ease and pleasure.

Of course, it is not anyone's turn to judge this result, saying, "You Li Qingshan are not doing this heart for nothing” or “You are sinful, killing two monsters is not enough to atone for their sins. ”

He thinks that's enough, that's enough. Though there was also a determination to kill both sides of the war and to calm the war or something. But after this period of understanding, he felt that it was no longer his responsibility, and some of it was beyond his abilities, and threw sex directly behind his head.

Fu Qingyun's set of chess theory, although he can't fully agree, also feels that there is a point. And now the war is only in the Qinghe province, he can also play some role, if it affects more widely, with what he now fixes, how can we stop it?

Let him go. Love to fight. Have fun! Enough with the trouble of balancing the two sides, or take advantage of this opportunity to make more profit from it, and improve your practice quickly, so that you can protect the important people, so that you can hurry up to nine days.

As a transcender, he did not have many thoughts of "words and deeds”, and the situation was constantly changing, and he would never bind himself with a single word, even if he had spoken it himself.

Clearly moving forward, with a deeper understanding, we must still act in accordance with the conclusions drawn from the old ideas of the past. Isn't that impossible for you to live with yourself?

“Retired. Retired! ”

A young monk burst into the rain tower with excitement, shouting out loud.

“What's going on? Speak slowly!” Changqing Liu said softly.

“I have been informed that all parties have sent word that all monsters have returned to the ground, that they are adult leaders, kill blood demons, and greatly frustrate demonic power.” The young monk's talking room didn't forget to kiss Changqing Liu's ass.

The news of the Blood Demon's death soon reached the ears of the dragon snail, making an immediate decision to retract all power to the ground.

The four demons behind the spider will not be able to close the North Moon. He is the only one left. There is no point in persisting. It will only make the loss bigger.

The monster has a long lifespan, but the practice is slow, and each loss may take a hundred years to make up for.

However, the war turmoil in the past few years has reduced the population of Qinghe Prefecture by half, destroying much of the foundation of Qinghe Prefecture's practice, and it will take 100 years to recover.

The sky shouted in the rain tower, and the hearts and minds of the weekdays were fixed, all thrown aside.

After years of fighting, losing an unknown number of brothers and sisters, experiencing an unknown number of life-and-death crises, finally seeing the dawn of victory, who can control emotions?

“Gentlemen, don't be happy too soon. We need to do more to completely defeat the demonic ambitions.” Changqing Liu coughed twice before suppressing the excitement in his heart.

Cheng Kaishandao: “Fu Daoyou, now the stone demon blood demon is all dead. Next, as long as you can kill the moon demon again, we will win this battle. ”

“Try your best.” Paid a pale path.

“Kill me? Then try it! ”

Li Qingshan was drunk, smiling and thinking in his heart.

……

The feast turned into a bigger feast until late at night.

Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an went back to Lianyue Mountain Cave Mansion, and traveled with her.

After a period of war, she did not have to save life in Alchemy day and night, she could take a vacation and go back for a little rest. She also remembered the “gift" promised by Li Qingshan. Halfway along the way, she couldn't help but ask.

“Where's my present? ”

“We'll talk about it later.” Li Qingshan smiled mysteriously.

Back to Lianyue Mountain, let Xiao An go back to Qingxiao Cave, Li Qingshan and Ruxin came to her cave.

Li Qingshan had no bullshit. He took out all the spiritual grass in the hundred treasure capsules and piled them up with stone tables.

The main reason for this was that he had been locked up for three years, and the six great clans of night travellers had made their contribution to the grass. He also received a good number of extra shipments of murder from the monks of the League of Demons. Because Rushuan had not enough time and energy, he did not take it out and kept it in a hundred sachets.

“Is that what you call a gift?” As her heart was surprised, the last time Li Qingshan took out so much grass, she had been surprised, but compared to this time, it was the little witch who saw the great witch.

She has also seen a lot of spiritual grass in her lifetime. The number of monographs is more than Li Qingshan took out these spiritual grass, but the preciousness is far from comparable.

A millennium of spiritual grass can top a pile of common spiritual grass grown. And these grasses, not under a hundred shares for a thousand years, piled up like cabbage, how not to surprise her.

“The old rules, you put together the other spiritual grass, and after refining it, you divide it into 30%. ”

“No, I've been refining too many dandrugs lately, and now I'm sick of seeing spiritual grass, and I have a headache when I think of alchemy.” As the heart helps the forehead, pretend to be as distressed as ever.

Covering the tremors in her eyes, if she replaces them all with spiritual stones, she may be able to pile up her cave, and most importantly, the origins of these spiritual grasses are enough to expose a lot of things to make her more certain of that speculation in her heart.

She had never expected such trust.

“Humph, cheap and good, if you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else.” Li Qingshan said, but his body was still tattooed.

“Why don't you ask your old Han father-in-law to help you figure out a way to find some suitable alchemists with the strength of the Han family, and save me 30%? ”

“I can trust you. Come on! Cut the crap. Are you refining or not? ”

This trust was not built overnight, but at this point, Li Qingshan felt able to entrust her with many things, even some vital secrets.

Like an ironing post in my heart, unnamed, and heartbreaking: “So many words, even Han Jong-ji doesn't know his secrets! What do I have against her? ”

“Forget it, since you've begged me so, I refine it. But you don't even count these grasses! You don't know if it's ten or eight shares short!” As my heart put away all the grass, I blinked with a smile.

“Who says less, I'm asking only you.” Li Qingshan stunned for a moment and did not wish to show the weak way.

In fact, he doesn't really count, such as ignoring his spiritual grass, and using it so troublesome, he can directly say that he has destroyed a few stoves of Dan medicine, or he can cheat everywhere by reporting the number of Dan medicine.

“On your own?” If you don't mind.

“Would you like to try it?” Li Qingshan stared.

“Come on!” Like a scornful glance, he suddenly felt a little uneasy. Li Qingshan's face, quietly, changed a bit.

Lonely male widow, four eyes opposite.

Li Qingshan suddenly had some silly movement, maybe it was the role of alcohol, maybe suddenly let go of the burden in his heart, through the vague wine meaning, such as the gentle face of his heart as water, the figure of Na, all have unspeakable charm, charm.

I couldn't help but want to get closer to her, smell her medicinal scent, and see what kind of thoughts she has under her cynical mask? (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.)