Legend of the Great Saint

“Don't worry, it'll be slow soon! ”

Li Qingshan carelessly said that he had never regarded these Bone-eating Witches as rivals. If they were really going to be chased, he would simply abandon this Golden Po. He could walk anywhere, and a group of Witches also wanted to lock his breath.

But this leaves a stepping stone missing, and searching for Huo Yuan can add a lot of hassle, and the image of a child can be a lot of inconvenience. That's why play with them randomly. Wait a little while longer and regain a little strength. When you get to the door, bleed them out!

Otherwise, the Bone-eating Witches stopped and didn't know what was going on!

Golden Po moved in his heart, "That's where we went around! ”

A colorful toad lay at the edge of the pond, stopping the Bone-eating Witch on the road, with a faint demonic smell and blistering eyes.

……

“Finally! ”

Standing in front of the city gate of Xianghua City, Golden Po grew breathless, did not dare to make more stops, and quickly walked into the city.

A moment later, the Bone-eating Witches also rushed over, hiding in the dense forest, looking at the gates of the city, their faces were very angry, so they finally killed the toad monster. To this end, they also lost two ethnic groups, both of whom were poisonous gas invaders. They melted into a piece of mud and couldn't even eat it.

“Chief, they're in town. What do we do? ”

Bone-eating chief was gorgeous, hatred could not rush in immediately, grabbed the barbarian of the golden dock, and swallowed the baby. If he had done so earlier, he would have done so, and although the Chamomile clan had some strength, it would not have dared to do anything about them, but it could not do so now.

“The incense flower women are in the White Lotus Church, you can't barge in! ”

The Bone-eating Witch prayed that he knew that Bone-eating tribes could hegemony in this rainforest, but compared to White Lotus, he was just a bug that could be crushed at any moment.

When the White Lotus had just set up its subdivision, many unyielding wizard tribes were destroyed overnight. Bone-eating tribes can be safe and sound, not because they are strong, on the contrary, because they are too weak, not even a person who has survived heaven's robbery, not even White Lotus eyes, to live long, you must know that there are things that cannot be provoked!

Bone-eating chiefs suddenly turned back and said in a loud voice: “Let them go! ”

“Of course not. When we dive into the city at night, we grab people and we leave. Forgive the stinking women who can't turn their faces on us for this either. It's no big deal to wear soft clothes with them first. As long as the chief eats the baby and survives the robbery, he can become the altar master of the White Lotus Church. The incense market is also part of the bag of our Bone-eating tribe. ”

Bone-eating chief eases his face: "Okay, that's it! There are at least 20,000 people in this city, and by that day, I'll give the kids a bite to eat, see who can stop us! ”

“All right!" Bone-eating witches are excited!

They didn't know, but Li Qingshan, who was sitting in the back basket, heard clearly and muttered: “You can really die! ”

“What is it, my lord?” Golden Po's ears moved and asked softly.

Li Qingshan repeated the conversation of Bone-eating Wizards. Golden Abao was shocked. He thought that if they entered Xianghua Market, Bone-eating Wizards would retreat. I didn't expect that they would take such a great risk.

It's not that Kim Po is not smart enough, purely too low-profile enough, in the world where he used to live, no barbarian tribe dared to spread wild in the incense market, otherwise it must be a dead end, creating the illusion that the Bone-eating tribe dared not enter the city. And he couldn't imagine how tempting Li Qingshan was to the Bone-eating tribe.

“What can we do? No, we have to go to the incense factory and ask for shelter!” Golden Abode, the incense flower mill in the heart of the city, is a residential area of the incense flower clan.

“What is your right to be blessed? As long as the Bone-Eating Tribes pay the price, the Chamomile Clan will probably sell you right away! ”

Li Qingshan did not hesitate to say that, although he had gained some life force, Kim Zi Abao was barely outside the realm of mortal humans, and placed it on the entire cult, which is the lowest level. Faced with the pressure of the Bone-eating tribe, he wanted the Xianghua clan to fully protect him, unless he was called Xianghua Abao.

Golden Po muttered, “Well... let's keep running! ”

“I promise you, you will not escape twenty miles! ”

Golden Po's face was white, originally thought it was the day of escape, I didn't expect it to be the place of death, when I thought of the bone eating tribe people were outside the city, he would come to take his life at night, the noisy people around him, can not make him feel any security at all.

“Besides, if you're looking for someone who can't escape, turn left in front!” Li Qingshan Road.

Golden Po listened to him so easily, his heart was slightly calm, his footsteps to the left, “My lord, you have been to the perfume market! ”

“Yeah, not once when I was in an egg. ”

After Nirvana was reborn, Li Qingshan's body, though still weak, was more acute than in the past. The whole incense market is just a flying bug dancing, not even his ears.

The street was filled with people calling it selling, and the smell of barbecue kept bursting into my nose. Although the city pool is small, it seems very busy, wearing all kinds of strange costumes and different accents, barbarians gathered here from all sides, giving Li Qingshan a sense of minority cultural tourism, and enjoying the cultural scenery of Miaozhou.

Golden Po was not in such a good mood. He walked in a hurry. A strange fragrance came along and the whole street was filled with spice shops.

Spices are an essential resource in Misty State to avoid plagues, gas, poisonous insects, etc., and Fragrance is famous for making spices without permission!

“Go inside and buy some more spices often used by barbarians! ”

Guided by Li Qingshan, Kim Zi Po wandered west in the Middle East, walked almost every street, and finally stood in front of a hot spring bath door with his newly purchased clothes. Xianghua City is not far from the volcano and it is easy to dig up hot springs.

Golden Abbott came to understand that this was to let him wash away the smell of his body and cover it with spices. Even if the Bone-eating Witch's nose was resurrected, it would be difficult to find him in so many people in the city.

……

Golden Po immersed his tired body in the hot spring, suddenly feeling all the pores moaning comfortably, greeting him: "Sir, aren't you coming to wash? ”

Li Qingshan stood at the edge of the hot spring pool: “Give you a hundred breaths, wash up and get your ass up here, you have work to do! ”

“Anything else? ”

“After being chased for so long, it's time to show them some colour! ”

“How can I be an opponent of the Bone-eating Witch?” Golden Po grinned bitterly, not losing his mind despite the surge in strength.

“Not now, just at night!” Li Qingshan picked the corner of his mouth.

“Fifty breaths is enough! ”