Legend of the Great Saint

A pair of red eyes lit up in the darkness, turning a bit to bring all the surrounding sights to the bottom of the eye.

The sulfurous little lake rolled over with a grunting boil, and he was leaning against a large, burning rock by the lake, completely relaxed by the tension accumulated in the battle, yet another sense of serenity and comfort.

Ultimately, he put his eyes on the lush body in his arms. The madness of the past was in his eyes. He smiled. Under the pressure of his absolute power, she was powerless in all struggles. Finally, she gave up. Instead, she responded. There is a great meaning to enjoy if you can't resist.

Touch her spine gently and cross the beautiful curve until her buttocks are full and round and pat gently.

Pfft!

Rose Spider also opened his eyes, and there was no resentment or venom in his eyes. There was an inspiring laziness, lying in his arms, obedient as never before.

Each other's power has been completely pulled apart, Li Qingshan has fully demonstrated his strength, proving that as her spouse, nothing in the past can be counted as hatred, but as flirting before intercourse.

The weak hate the strong, not only pointless, but not half good for survival. For demons, being bullied by the weak is resentful, and obedience to the strong is not shameful.

Li Qingshan pushed away the delicate body in his arms that could intoxicate any man. He followed the underground river alone and went up against the current.

And suddenly he turned around and said, "You and your territory belong to me. ”

“Yes." Behind the Rose Spider was a refreshing path, and with his strength, possession of these was natural, if not insufficient.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly. This simple and direct demon world is his favorite place. There is no right or wrong, there is no moral law, there is no choice, the fittest survives.

After watching his figure disappear, Rose spider made a long sigh.

Kill him if you see him at first sight.

……

On the moon courtyard lake, the rain is pouring, the wind is whistling, and the turbid waves are emptying.

Through the fluctuating surface of the lake, the blue glow is hidden all the way down.

At the bottom of Lunar Court Lake, in a translucent light sphere composed of countless positive hexagons, a handsome, elongated, magnificent man with arms holding his knees and curling in the light sphere.

He closed his eyes, his teeth clenched and revealed four fangs, a redhead over his waist floating in the water, like a burning flame.

The light bulb is bright and dark, as if it were a beating heart.

When it shines, the waves on the lake become more intense, and when it fades, the waves subside.

The phantom of a tortoise appeared as if it was trying to suppress something.

In his long, floating red hair, black and slightly spreading, his description changed, less handsome and as plain as a stone sculpture.

Boom!

There was a loud noise from the bottom of the water, which soared a water column more than a dozen heights, and countless heavy rains flew backwards into the sky.

However, Turtle Xuan nail pieces are scattered.

Surging waves unbelievably calm down, like a huge mirror, the storm gradually diminishes, sparse and sparse, a rain line falls into the mirror, lifting a round of ripples, merging each other overlapping.

Chang Li Qingshan exhaled and spread his limbs, floating quietly on the lake.

His face was still handsome, his hair was still red, and he still failed.

Lift your right hand, from left to right, gently swing.

The clouds are scattered, the moon is as daylight, and the stars are scattered.

“Beautiful! ”

He sighed and forgot all his worries. He stood up and saw the lights lit by the stars on the shore of the lake and listened to the people in the lights. It was the life of a human being, with a sense of peace and happiness.

He quickly realized that this was just an illusion. Mortal life was filled with pain. How could he forget what nostalgia was supposed to be like when he walked from a bull man to today? It was a foolish deceit.

And even if this happiness were true, he would never pay attention. He pursued what was never called “happiness”, looked up to the depths of the stars, and laughed haha, since he had no intention of turning back, let's move on!

Li Qingshan jumped and turned into a red light, flying through the sky, looking down,

The heavens and the earth are bright and clear, the soup of the Moon Court Lake Ho Ho soup, the water of the Qing River in the distance, is constantly talking and extending to the distance.

“If I want to be killed, a group of Brother Jindan is killed, and now Ruyi County has no dragons, who can still stop me, I will continue to refine the water vein to strengthen the power of the water god seal. If I don't believe in refining the water vein in this day, I can't help me to break through the Turtle Five! ”

……

“Master, have you found her? White is? ”

In the Chinese car that flew to the Xuanyin Sect, the string moon nestled in the arms of the Phantom Princess, raised his head and asked curiously.

The princess looked cold and said with a stern look that she had never seen before: “Shut up! ”

The string moon was frightened and trembled. Hair rose. The face of the concubine slowly turned soft. “You must not mention this to anyone else, or I..."

The words stopped here, but the string moon felt cold for a while. Since leaving Cemetery Mountain, the master seemed to change. The grudge disappeared, adding a sense of majesty.

When touching himself, the movement remained gentle, but less tender, his eyes no longer fell on him, but stared at the endless darkness, burning wildfires in his eyes.

Maybe that's what she is. Perhaps this is the temperament of a monk monk.

A man suddenly appeared in a Chinese car, ignoring the gravity of the surrounding guards and Chinese cars.

He scattered his beard, covering most of his face, pale skin, glistening eyes, dressed in a black robe, his cuffs all shattered, but like a black fire, with an indescribable power.

“My lord!” The Concubine rises to salute and reveals her respect.

“You're back at last. Looks like you've got a lot on the road!” Xuanyin Sect Main Road.

The Phantom Princess told the story of what happened at the Hungry Ghost Gate over and over again, but differed greatly from what Gu Yanshadow said. She confessed the fact that she would wait for someone to be killed, but still did not reveal Xiao An's identity.

“Very well!” the Xuanyin Sect revealed a gloomy smile, "Are these little bastards really happy to practise, in a good place to live? Do they have their souls? ”

“Yes.”

“Torture first, ask something useful, then send the banner to the Wanghui Zhong, if you can survive the heavenly robbery, in the future the Lord's position is not yours, this Wanghui will be delivered to you sooner or later. The chaos is about to arise. This ritual has been distorted by the Great Summer Dynasty for so long, it is also time to show its true face. ”

Lord Xuanyin revealed Moringbai's teeth and smiled silently.

The string moon trembled and shrunk into the arms of the concubine.

The princess caressed the string moon softly and said, “Master, even if you refuse to give me the Lord's place, I will not accept it. You do not know what my child has become. Although human identity has been lost, it is nothing compared to the power gained. ”

“Moon, Moon, you are my flesh and blood. Even if you become white bone, you belong to me. You must come back to me! Together, this Qingzhou is what we have. ”

……

In the endless way of starving ghosts, the death of a corpse king can only be considered a small wave, can not lift many waves, will soon settle down.

But the appearance of the white flame provoked a wave of ripples that continued to spread far away.

After a long time, a black smoke crossed the shady sky and flew far away, a mountain range stretching hundreds of miles, lying on the horizon like a giant beast.

In the near future, we saw that it was not a mountain range, but really a giant beast, more precisely the bones of a giant beast, and it was impossible to imagine how powerful terror was in its lifetime.

A large, small bone pointed straight at the sky, like an orphan peak. Especially on the giant skull, that unicorn, even higher.

A figure stands at the top of a lonely peak and is described in different sizes, but has the same powerful breath, stronger than a corpse king, and is negotiating to communicate.

“What happened, calling us in such a hurry?” There is some confusion.

“What, the legendary white fire appeared?” There is some surprise.

“It's just a legend. The colors of the flames are all kinds. In a thousand worlds, you can't be too powerful. How can you come to destroy the ghost path? A dead king is just a dead king. For such a small thing, call us here?” There's no shame in it.

“Cough, shut up! You want me to eat all of you? ”

A ragged figure walked to the horn with a cane, wrapped around a white cloth strip, carrying a few flags behind him, painted with evil beasts.

His last sentence was as low as an old man's eyes, but the latter was like a giant beast beneath his feet, turning alive, roaring and trembling in heaven and earth.

All the corpses calmed down and hurried to salute him.

He raised his cane and ordered, "Open the Hungry Ghost Gate and enter the world as soon as possible!” The voice goes down again: “Cough, only the young and weak ones ignore the legend. ”

The ghosts dared not be lazy and plotted:

“The Great Thousand has its own rules. If we forcibly enter, we will be repressed by the other world, which is extremely unfavourable. ”

“Even if the hungry ghost gate opens, we can't get in, but in that world, there seems to be a sect called the" Xuanyin Sect ”, which is closely connected to the hungry ghost road, and we can make a deal with them. ”

“Using ghosts from that world would be less repressed. ”

“He” said, “Looking for a ghost from that world, it doesn't matter if you're weaker, I can feed it slowly. Get in touch with the Xuan Yin sect, give them what they need, even support them, and make them lords of the world on that side, provided that the owner of the flame is strangled. ”

The crutches go to the next one, and the voice is so loud: "If none of this works, let the hungry ghost eat up that world!” (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.)