Legend of the Great Saint

Wind and snow surfaced, Li Qingshan appeared in the sky on an ice-covered peak. He glanced at the snow, and the goose fur and snow fell.

This peak is the center of this battlefield, the view is extremely wide, Li Qingshan bird looks around, only a black spot appeared in the snow in the distance, about 200 people, several of the foundation brothers, although they have all converged, but can not conceal Li Qingshan's senses, but they do not know each other.

“It's more dense than I thought! ”

The radius of dozens of miles is truly a vast area for mortals, but it doesn't look that big for practitioners. Even if a gas refiner wants to visit, it won't take half a day, let alone a foundry monk.

Was it a chaotic encounter from the beginning?

While Li Qingshan was watching, and the founding brothers felt his presence. They looked up and waited until their gaze penetrated the snow storm and saw the familiar figure, and their faces changed.

“Li Qingshan! ”

Then they all stood up without hesitation and flew in all directions, afraid that he would catch up with them in the first half of the way.

The sight of the gas refiners was not so good, and they lacked acute sensation. Under the cover of the wind and snow, they could only see a few miles away at most. The founding brothers carried a spiritual light while flying, causing some panic, but seeing that spiritual light did not rush towards them, they relieved themselves.

A lot of gas refiners take out the medals in their hands, and the eyes shine with enthusiasm. All you need to do is keep this thing for ten days. If you're lucky, you might be able to collect a few more. Fixed as a higher gas refiner, he began to sneak up on the weak breath nearby.

Li Qingshan stood at the top of Mount Li, did not mean to chase anyone. He was not very interested in obtaining the medal. This was mainly in response to the retaliatory attack by the disciples of the three Qingqing disciples.

Take out a glass ball like a compass, with the bright red arrow pointing steadily in one direction. This is the contact given by Changqing Liu. All the monks of Qinghe Fu hundred meritories have one, all pointing to Changqing Liu.

This is the plan set out at the outset to allow everyone to assemble at the fastest possible speed after entering the Dragon Fighting Ground, first gaining an advantage, and then avoiding fighting each other and being destroyed by each other.

With the speed of Li Qingshan's flight, it won't take long to reach the assembly area, and there is no doubt that being with them can be an extra boost. But he thought about it, putting away the glass ball.

He has no doubt that his current position has been betrayed. Once they have gathered enough strength, they will not hesitate to kill, and then they will die.

He was actually a little worried that once he spoke to Changqing Liu, they would make these people worry. Trouble of your own, deal with it yourself! And see if you destroy me or if I kill your apprentices and grandchildren clean!

The voice of Qing Qing suddenly came from the sky: "Thank you for the participation of your fellow Daoists. In order to give you full strength, no one will monitor your actions, and you will do everything in your power to win medals and other trophies to ensure your ultimate victory. ”

“Here, I would say that not everyone can live until ten days later, and that all the dead and the weak deserve no sympathy; only the living and the strong can survive. Kill as much as you can for this practice! ”

The words undoubtedly set the tone for this riot, and cast a shadow over the hearts of the people, even though the naive happy parties suddenly felt that it was not that simple to try.

“In other words, whoever kills who is allowed by the rules? ”

Li Qingshan made a malicious statement. He smiled and sat on his knees at the top of the mountain. He put his thoughts into the Three Immaculate Books and began to refine them.

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This is a monstrous stone forest, adhering to the spirit of the heavens and the earth, forming a natural labyrinth formation, a faint white mist floating in it, making those monstrous stones look like a monstrous monster beast, if a mortal enters into it, even though it will be difficult to come out for life.

It existed at the border between Longzhou and Yongzhou. It was collected in this dragon pit by Yongqing. It was re-reinforced by the Master of Formation Law and became a special pit.

A young Yin Yang disciple is holding a compass and looking for a way out. There is no anxiety on his face and a confident smile. In addition to being good at calculating, the Yin Yang family is also quite proficient in breaking formation, and he is the best among them.

“God help me, too! Attack and defeat can be observed here. As long as you master the operation law of this formation, you can take advantage of the land. If you fail to hit, you can retreat into the formation. Even the founding brothers, if you do not understand the magic of this formation, why not me! ”

As he thought, suddenly a shadow came face to face, and he panicked and hid. The shadow swept past him and turned his head, seeing that the shadow had disappeared into the stone forest.

He was shocked, not even sure if it was a person. If it was a person, the shadow was too small. He took another step forward and fell to the ground, feeling a sharp pain coming from his waist. The whole person was broken in half and cut off by his living waist, and his guts bled out with blood.

“Ah!!!” He made a series of shocking screams in fear, but was absorbed by the stone forest and could not travel too far.

I couldn't help but think that the shadow was dry. I hurried to get the medicine to treat the injuries. Suddenly I realized that the hundred sacs that were supposed to hang in my waist were not flying, and one heart sank.

With his nine layers of refining gas, he is not a doctor's disciple. He will never be able to recover such injuries by himself. Moreover, he has a strange force attached to the brutal wound on his waist. When he is cut off, he is completely necrotic and difficult to heal.

“Help me! I'm going out!”

But naturally, there's no response, so you have to wait ten days to get out of here. He could only watch the blood flow and soak up the moist soil, awaiting death in pain, and screaming again in despair.

He doesn't understand. Why would the Shadow kill him? If you want a medal, just give it to him? Suddenly remembers the words of Qingqing - only the mighty can survive!

The shadow traveled between the stone woods, as if in his own backyard, that night at the Hou Fu Night Banquet, as a midget among the fighters, the look on his face was as easy as pinching an ant.

He should have won the first battle. As a result, he confessed to losing, which directly led to the final battle, allowing Li Qingshan to choose a favorable venue and was considered the key to failure. Therefore, he was severely punished by Qingqing. His heart was full of fire and his hands were particularly poisonous.

He soon arrived at the center of the stone forest, where several people had waited, each of them a foundational monk, with a faint kill, led by the strong man who waved the magnificent hammer.

The dwarf asked, "How's the prey? ”

“Still on Snow Mountain, no moving position. ”

Scar Zhonghan's eyes seemed to see through the void and saw Li Qingshan's location. As the owner of the Dragon Fighting Ground, it's too easy to cheat.

They had three tasks: first, to encourage practitioners to kill each other, second, to reclaim medals whenever possible, and finally, to kill Li Qingshan. The first two tasks, which are more certain, are the most challenging.

“To target him and assemble? ”

“No, the monks of the Qing River Mansion did not come close to him, the assembly point was on another person, there was only one, as if waiting for us! ”

“Wait for us! We have 19 foundations. Didn't he know? ”

“I'm afraid he stayed there because he knew, wanting to take care of us alone, just like His Highness thought, you arrogant bastard! ”

The man with a strong scar swung the hammer in all directions and struck the ground in a blast, trembling and the wind gusted.

“Probably a bunch of scumbags who think we're novelists! ”

There was a cold light in the dwarf's eyes. Li Qingshan saw the battle with one enemy, but he didn't think it was great. The eight wastes who didn't know how to fight each other, he could kill them all by himself.

“Look down on us, that 'd be great, but I'll smash him into a meatloaf! ”

“When do we leave? ”

“When all the men are gathered, this is what His Highness said! ”

No one dared to disobey the orders of Qingqing, waiting in this stone forest, ready to assemble all the strength to hang Li Qingshan. Under the doors of Qingqing and others, repaired into weaker hundreds of gas refiners, have joined this great battle, stirring the water severely.

Flowers look up, but you can't see where the sky is. The layered broad leaves completely shield the light. It's like night. She takes out the glass sphere and moves in the direction indicated by the pointer, suddenly stopping:

“Get out of here! ”

A raging noise in the tree crown, a man in black flew down, his eyes flashed a hint of stunning color. Although there are no shortage of beautiful women in the practitioner, so rare is the color, but immediately recovered as usual, cold:

“Give me the medal! ”

Flower blossoms frowned, the other side is the Qi refining ten layers, to be much stronger than her, and looking at his costume, should be Qing Qing's men, I'm afraid more difficult to deal with than the ordinary ten layers of Qi refiner.

The man in black didn't expect to get a medal without a word. He was about to do it. One thing flew towards him, and the speed was not fast. He grabbed it easily in his hand. It was precisely the medal he wanted, and he couldn't help but stand still.

“Here, get out of the way! ”

Hana Seung-ben doesn't care much about the value of this medal. Don't say a thousand, even 10,000 spiritual stones can do anything! Had it not been for Qingqing's willingness to do so, the disciples of the Hundred Sutras would not have let her step into the dragon pit at all.

If you fight here, it will definitely attract a lot of people's ideas. Now, it is imperative that we meet first, and the medals lost can be recovered anyway.

“Wait, there's a hundred more!” The black man's mouth is slightly hooked. The practitioners of Ruyi County are naive. No wonder His Highness wants us to teach them a lesson. (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.)