Legend of the Great Saint

Many years ago, I was looking for someone, and I was grateful.

That astronomical struggle, resentment, like yesterday, is in sight.

The hunter, like a paper reef that didn't go into the clouds, all the planes were covered.

He grabbed the trail so easily that a storm struck.

The kite thread broke, flying through the sky, not knowing where it was, thought it had fallen long ago, became an unfortunate regret.

He once thought that that slim silk thread would appear again today.

Without such deep entanglement, he had almost ignored the past. It was with such profound opportunity that he was convinced that he was not mistaken.

It's God's will!

“Windmill, Windmill! ”

The White Shifu shouted and the wind didn't wake up completely, wiping away tears on his face. In the surprise gaze of the four masters, he found his curved back, unknowingly straightened.

“Did Daoist find the demon so surprising?” Wen Zheng's name is strange, and that doesn't make him happy enough to shed tears.

“Wicked? By the way, no, all the planes are covered. I don't know where he is. ”

The wind is not completely dark and there is some regret that it should not be so faint, and the words “Lord Phantom” are shouted out, falling into the ears of hearts and minds, with unimaginable consequences.

“The old man failed Grandpa Hou and went back without saying anything. Please make amends for me!” He arched his hands, still ugly, but pulled himself out and suddenly had a few spills of the past.

The wind didn't go all the way. The four masters looked at each other. I couldn't figure out what was going on in the wind.

But they can't go back like this and ask for help again, which is too incompetent, so they agreed:

“Those night travelers must have fled underground, so why don't we go underground and hunt and force the demon to show up. ”

“Demons are ruthless generations. Would they risk their lives for a few night travelers? I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

"It doesn't matter," said Shifu in white. "There are demons underneath! That Spider Elite Rose ordered the slaughterhouse to be a vicious scourge. Even if the moon demon cannot be killed, all the demons of the land can be swept away, and Rose killed, it is an explanation to the county guardian! ”

……

With Xiao 'an, Li Qingshan came to Lava Fire Lake again. The fire spirit here is the fiercest. It has a strong inhibitory effect on the spiritual turtle demon Dan, and is best suited to break through the Phoenix.

The intense sulphur, the golden magma, is the ever-changing landscape, and the violent meta-magnetic turmoil is even more astonishing.

Without a few exchanges, Li Qingshan could hardly believe that Golden Cicada could stay in such a place.

King of the Cicada Spirit, it is truly true!

Li Qingshan waited for a while, no sound from his mind, nodded to Xiao An, and stepped into the lava. He did not use demonic gas to protect himself. In this place, even demonic energy is difficult to mobilize.

The feeling of lava burning the skin is a little painful but very refreshing.

Reminds him of his past hot shower. And there was a force resonating with his blood, a feeling he didn't have the last time he came.

Li Qingshan opened his arms and lay flat on the lake. His redhead spread out. The flame was like a snake, rolled up and licked his body.

He soon drowned himself, wrapped up.

Form a flaming cocoon of fire.

Until the day when the cocoon is broken, it will be the time to spread its wings.

……

The stone lion lay on his back, the door opened, a few cold winds, and Shawther blew through.

One person walked to the front of the stairs, picked up a plaque from under his feet, gently caressed it, the dust flew, showing the words "Mad Sword Mountain".

Yu looked inside the door, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not step in.

Because around Salt Mountain City, there are many caves leading to the ground, the demons are messy and deeply traumatized.

The madness of the sword hills has become a ruin, and the entire city of Salt Mountain has become a ghost town with no one to live in.

Yu Fan returned to sweep the tomb, and wanted to tell his wife that the purple sword had a new place to stay, and went to practice at the Tibetan Sword Palace.

But when he came outside Salt Mountain City, he was shocked and flew to the grave.

The tombstone also stood steadily, and the grave behind it was dug into a large hole, where the coffin also flew.

After more than 10 years of burial in the coffin, there will be no flesh and blood, attracting the attention of beast monsters. And from the traces of excavation, there is no doubt that distinction is a human tool.

Who would have spent so much effort digging for a dead bone if it were a tomb thief and not even a coffin?

Yu faint and gloomy face should drip into the water, suddenly remembering a person: “Ma Zhaoqun! ”

……

In the cave, a bobcat-like demon will come up, stormy, amazing speed.

White light flashed, the demon will have a different neck, Wen Zheng name twisted a demon dan at will, collected in a hundred treasure bags.

Although the four masters could not find Li Qingshan, it was too easy to find other monsters.

Under their divine probes, even night travelers who are good at hiding the breath and carrying out assassinations are as prominent as fireflies in the dark.

Suddenly there was a bloody storm underneath, and everywhere, whether it was night travelers or monsters, it was a dead end and couldn't resist a single move.

After all, monsters like Li Qingshan who are able to fight across borders are too rare.

“Sister, our sentry was killed! ”

Night currents rushed to report to Night Taksu. At Li Qingshan's command, all night visitors retreated to the ground. Although they did not know what the four masters were, they also knew that their opponents could never resist.

“Keep moving underground!” Night tassels resolutely ordered that night travelers continue to migrate, taking the lead.

The white man suddenly stopped and closed his eyes.

Wen Zheng's name said: "Brother Tang, what's wrong? ”

The White Clothes Show opened its eyes: "A large group of night travelers, 20 miles below us, who have not survived the second day of robbery, are moving down. There's also a huge demon, in our parallel position, 50 miles away, that should be the spider elf. ”

“Which one are we chasing? ”

"'Let's go,' said Shifu White. 'The thief will catch the king first! Kill the demon first, then sweep the nightwalkers. ”

……

Night Stream Channel: “Doesn't seem to be coming! ”

Tens of thousands of nocturnal travellers, hurrying through the cave, the squeaky teams winding like snakes, without a sound.

“Don't be careless, keep going down. With underground magnetic interference, it's not easy for them to find us, and then we spread out! ”

“Spread out? Wouldn't it be broken by each one? ”

“This opponent is no longer defensible in numbers, otherwise the master will not allow us to withdraw early. ”

The night wave was worried, “I wonder what happened to the master? ”

“By the master's means, self-defense is no problem, let's go! ”

Every time a fork is encountered, a split occurs and the team is quickly dispersed. By the end of the day, there are only two people left with the night tassels and the night currents. The surrounding temperatures have become burning and the rocks are dimly red.

A drop of sweat fell on the ground and immediately raised a white mist. The night currents were a little irritating and the shoots in front were cut off.

“Damn, if I could be stronger! ”

“Stop it. ”

Night tassels are just as bad, just calm and not revealing. Just as a territory was built on the ground, it was forced back to the ground and deeper into the ground. Shortly after the reunification of night travelers, she had to break it up herself.

“But the master will surely take care of them!” Night currents are full of confidence.

“Mmm.”

Night tassels are not optimistic about this. The ground in Qingzhou is full of humans. Even though they are demons, there is no way to cross. But now that we have chosen to rely on him, we have to trust him.

A burst of vibration came from the top of his head, the cave trembling violently and the earth rocks flying.

“What's going on? ”

“It's probably those people who met the spider. Let's keep moving! ”

……

Li Qingshan curled himself like a baby, lying in a flaming cocoon, waiting for a new birth.

The Spirit of Rolling Fire, in his body, condensed into an egg of red phoenix, with a beautiful golden inscription, as if it were a living creature, breathing in the dark.

Li Qingshan's heartbeat and breathing rhythm gradually maintained the same rhythm, closely related.

He suddenly had an idea in his heart: "It feels like having a baby! ”

However, Li Qingshan soon found that hatching this egg was not an easy thing, and I'm afraid the October pregnancy is far from enough. His eyebrows wrinkled lightly, and the Phoenix Nirvana, though only the first, was much more difficult to practise than he had originally imagined.

This phoenix egg, as if unknowingly satisfied, continuously absorbs the power of the Fire Spirit. At present, spending a year and a half loading is short.

It's not too long for a monster, but the last thing he needs right now is time.

A very familiar voice suddenly sounded in my head: "Let me help you with this. Here we go! ”

Deep in the magma, Golden Cicada stared at the scene, gently waved a small hand, on the magma fire lake, immediately soared a wave of huge waves, several tall flames, turned into a fire snake, and flew towards Li Qingshan.

“Okay, thanks! ”

Li Qingshan was delighted in his heart. After saying these three words, he could no longer speak. Desperately, he ran the Phoenix Nirvana Scripture, converting a fire snake into a phoenix egg.

Phoenix's eggs cheerfully swallowed the flames, turning from red to golden, and the inscriptions on them became brighter and brighter.

Li Qingshan dared not be careless. Any one of these fire snakes could burn down a city pool! If one is out of control and bursts in his body, he can be seriously injured.

The number of fire snakes became more dense, fierce and fierce, but did not exceed the limits of Li Qingshan's endurance. It was also a true way to see the demon king of the generation.

After some time, the lava lake returned to calm, no more snakes flew out, and the eggs of the phoenix sparkled with a bright light, like a small sun, reaching its ultimate.

In the burning flame, Li Qingshan felt like he was about to melt. Suddenly, he felt itchy behind his back. His shoulders swung backwards. Two bones grew from behind him. He quickly touched a barrier and could not stretch.

He couldn't help twisting his figure, swinging his arms and pounding on the flaming cocoons around him.

“Clicking," a crack appeared on the egg of the phoenix. (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.)