Legend of the Great Saint

Flying over the mountains, it was just starting out, and finally came to the Qingzhou border. The infinity sea spread south to the end of the heavens and earth.

Li Qingshan took out the fog state square map, swept a glance, and landed on a fluctuating mountain range. This is the volcanic mountain, where Wutong Shenmu is located.

He deliberately asked the Great Banyan Tree King, but things were troublesome, because Mount Melting is now home to the royal court of the people who swallow fire, and Wutong Shenmu is the god tree of the people, which is difficult to get close to.

It's no surprise that anybody wants a good place, and it's bound to be the strong. After the phoenix flew away, he could become the new owner of Wutong Shenmu. He would certainly not be weak.

Li Qingshan said to Xiao 'an beside him: “Let's go to Yun Mengze first and see how Ruxing's heart is. ”

“Okay.”

Yunmeng Daze, Yunxia Wei, fog, waves and fluctuations.

Ozawa is rich in spirituality and hidden in one place. These 10,000 hectares of light are all manipulated by a tiny watermark.

“She seems to be practicing.” Li Qingshan sensed.

“Why don't we wait till we get to South Sea County and clear the danger before we let her through.” Xiao Andao.

“Fine, just let her practice here for a while!” Li Qingshan nodded and took control of such a large area of water. For her, it was a rare opportunity for her to put everything else behind her compared to the practice.

So the two flew over Yunmengze and continued south. The destination was not Nanhai County, but Misty Capital.

Misty City - Located in the heart of Misty State, is home to Misty State Pastoral Palace, King of South Vietnam's Royal City, the second largest city in Misty State. The headquarters of the Hawk Wolf Guard of Misty State is close by.

Under a hazy sky, a huge golden eagle with hundreds of feet of wings, claws clamped tightly against the mountains, eagle eyes overlooking the fog capital in the distance, with a strong surveillance warning. The Hawk Wolf Guard was an important force in deterring the fringes of the court, but after thousands of years of storms, even this hard-working golden eagle appeared a little bleak.

The Great Summer Dynasty has lost control of Misty State, and all that remains is nominal subjugation. The original powerful eagle werewolf guard, on the other hand, became a target, not to be seen by any party. In Miaozhou, there are basically only county-level structures left, and there is also a turtle shrink.

At this time, Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up to the golden eagle who stood proudly at the top of the mountain.

After the briefing, under the guidance of the waiter, he stepped to the mountain peak, with abundant vegetation, giant trees and forests, beautiful scenery, pavilion pavilion with a grand atmosphere, not influenced by the customs of Misty State, with a strong Longzhou seal.

But there were not many people, and it seemed a little cold. Occasionally, several people are also less powerful than mortals, acting as waiters and maintaining the basic operations here.

Li Qingshan came to the top of the mountain, where the palace was brilliant, but he walked around, but he didn't see the leader of Golden Eagle, and learned that he was practicing under closed doors.

Finally, under the guidance of the green waiter, he received the white wolf leader's clothing and waist medal, and then there was no special hospitality, and he went down the mountain again, feeling a little out of his mind.

At best, he is also a white wolf leader. In Qingzhou, he is a big man. He is already a middle- and high-ranking member of the Eagle Wolf Guard. He will be subjected to such cold treatment in Miaozhou.

But he's already got the line, “Whatever trouble you're in, don't expect anyone to come forward for you, you'll be killed and no one will avenge you! ”

“Roger!” Li Qingshan smiled to Xiao 'an. "We won't leave Grandpa here. We'll leave him alone. Let's go! ”

Without making any stops in Misty City, they rushed to Nanhai County, where they walked and stopped. After more than 10 days of flying, they finally arrived at Nanhai County City at dusk.

The air gets hotter and wetter, breathing in like a stream of water vapor in your lungs. Dozens of tall giant trees are found everywhere, and it is not uncommon for giant trees over a hundred to be found in previous generations, or in a 100-story skyscraper, forming a pristine, three-dimensional world in which Nanhai County is built.

To be more precise, it is a giant tree nearly 500 feet tall, with dense, numb holes in the trunk and a stack built around the trunk. People in strange costumes go in and out of the hole and walk down the staircase like a little ant.

A sturdy branch of trees that supports a building, a cottage. People walk on vine-woven bridges to and from one branch to another. The noise, the liveliness and the prosperity are no different from ordinary human cities.

He also did some homework before bringing Li Qingshan to Nanhai County. The closer we get to the South, the bigger and stronger the trees, and the more people live on them, unless necessary, never on the ground, and some have never even gone down in their lifetime.

It is difficult for the sun to penetrate the dense canopy, the sun is not visible on the ground, and the fog is permanently floating, which is deadly. A layer of deciduous foliage builds up into a swamp-like terrain, a paradise of all sorts of demonic animal poisons, and even plants that live in the shadows all the time are full of aggression.

In this extreme environment, not to mention mortals, even practitioners are at risk. A barbarian tribe made up of mortals simply cannot exist. Only a mighty tribe of witches can survive and must constantly face the test of death.

So the right and evil here have become very vague, only survival is the first. Most people who survive in this environment have tenacity, cruelty and cunning ingenuity. They do everything to survive, and all men, women, children, and children are insanely pursuing power.

Magic magic, however bloody it is practiced, which can rapidly improve its strength, is the way to go, however serious the aftermath. That kind of moderate and peaceful practice doesn't work here at all. If we can't even live today, we can't think about what 10 years from now.

Betting on life is a matter of course. Life is not worth it. The more people who spare their lives, the less they will live. So whether magic is strong or weak, it can never be eradicated. The mighty who have come out of this land, whatever the doors they practise, are deeply branded with magic.

“From today on, I'm going to live in a place like this, and it looks pretty good. Too bad it's a long way from the sea. Let's go see the eagle wolf guard! ”

Li Qingshan is full of anticipation, practicing "The Sea Without Quantity" for many years, he has never seen the sea of this world! The real sea, the great waves, the vastness.

As the iconic building of the eagle wolf guard, a silver and white eagle stands at the height of a giant tree, on a thick branch, looking at it at first glance, but with a sense of proportional coordination, a common eagle stands at the edge of the tree.

Li Qingshan flew in, attracting countless attention. The sound of vigilance came from the eagle wolf guard:

“Who?”

“White Wolf leader, Li Qingshan! ”