Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan suddenly retracted his hand. The night currents recovered a little sobering from the fans of the mood. He made a grievant beep. He heard a delicate cry in his ear and opened his eyes. He saw that the night tassels had been held in Li Qingshan's arms. He ate and smiled, and he jumped to hold the night tassels and kissed her cheek.

Huge cocoons shake slightly...

The next morning, Li Qingshan stepped out of it, completely unhung, strong and tall, with visible bones, red hair scattered over his shoulders, beat a huge arrears, revealed four pointed fangs, and a scarlet tongue, and looked like a lazy beast.

Then, in time, cheer up and walk out of the cave.

Night tassels sneak out of the cocoon, his hair is messy, his eyes look at his back, some hope that he can turn back, but his head doesn't go back, the blink of an eye disappears.

Night tassel was not disappointed either. She had long been in love with his habit. He always made such great strides forward, occasionally stopping to rest, but never turning back.

So the night tassels and night currents stayed here. Silkworm's cave is really suitable for cultivation, intense spirituality, and the whole Wildlings Mountain, especially in this silkworm, is able to calm down and not be disturbed by meditation.

After more than half a year, the night tassel led the way through two days of robbery, and the night currents followed, and the robbery succeeded, after a period of rest and recuperation.

On Caveman Mountain, Li Qingshan looked up to the sky and turned back: “It's time. ”

Yu Feng, Tian Fat Lang Jun and Ghost Shadow all stood down, and the three Sisters of the Night tassel were desperate.

The moon shines in the long skies and spreads through the woods, but it does not shine in the hawks' woes. This deep mountain is like a scar on the earth.

Li Qingshan stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. The mountain wind was as cold as water and whistling. A formidable array of laws covered the depths of pitch-black.

Though not as good as Caveman Mountain, it is also a rare cave land, but it is not suitable for the establishment of sects, it is more suitable for bulk practice, and the most important thing in Miaozhou is the bulk repair of such self-contained portals.

Tian Fat Lang said: “Here, called the 'Xuan Tian Lock Array', it is difficult to break through from the outside. ‘Eagle Sad Son' is extremely famous in the South China River. He was wanted by Eagle Wolf Guard 300 years ago. At that time, he only survived a heavenly robbery, but with a" great law of heaven ", it was carried out. It was extinct for thousands of miles, and there was no way for Eagle Wolf Guard to take him. A cave was set up here a hundred years ago, but there was a big battle of guardians, and no one could do anything about it, but invite ghost friends to sneak in with a few friends of night travelers. ”

The voice of the ghost shadow suddenly came: “The four of us together, just take some time to prepare the plan, it is easy to kill this eagle, no matter how powerful his method, he can not be called to do it, but so immediately, he will take a blood vow of uniform, but he is not sure. ”

The assassin's way is a deadly blow. If he doesn't have the heart to kill, the momentum must be greatly diminished and he can't do everything he can.

"'Here's the thing,' said Nighttassel. ”

“You don't have to plan for it either. If you kill him, kill him. Is it not easy to find ten or eight men this big in South China?” Li Qingshan also said to Feng and Tian Fat Lang: “The two of you are also prepared. If he is lucky enough to live, he will not be allowed to escape.” Another deep glance at the windless.

Lower your head without wind and press the Fixed White Rainbow Sword handle.

The ghost shadow was silent, the breath suddenly disappeared, blended into the night and drifted toward the eagle. Let the three night meteors admire each other in secret, right behind them.

A moment later, Li Qingshan smiled slightly: “There is still a way. ”

The voice did not set, a light came out of the hawk's sorrow, Li Qingshan did not strike, a white rainbow flew beside him, straight through the sky, intercepted the light, a brutally white old man appeared, short as a monkey, angry asked:

“White Rainbow Sword! In no wind! I have no quarrel with you wildlings. Why are you attacking me? ”

Without a word of wind, his hands pinched the sword, the White Rainbow Sword turned into a wandering white light, surrounding the Eagle Sorrow Group.

“What's that? Lord White Eagle! ”

The eagle grieved at the windless body, the man dressed in white, standing with a laughing pan in his hand, white in the light of the moon, a silver eagle spread its wings. Only the vicious famous Tian Fat Lang, also standing behind him, lowered his head and tried to maintain a humble posture.

Eagle Grief forced himself to calm down. Although the blade of the White Rainbow Sword was too thick to trap him, he was about to implement the "Great Law of Heaven" to escape. Several flimsy killers set him in place and dared not move.

A moment ago, if not for the acute consciousness of years of life and death, he would have almost died in a terrible assassination. And besides the ghost shadow, the other three are the top assassins of the Palace, and they terrorize him.

Although fortunately escaping was also seriously injured, even the cave capital abandoned it, but was also intercepted by the master of the Caveman Mountain, with his famous White Rainbow Sword.

Time, on all sides, is killing a secret cloth, but it doesn't trigger it.

Eagle Grief is thinking of a way to deal with it, and the Town Demon Tower descends from the sky.

“Demon! ”

With no heart, the four night-time tourist assassins jointly assassinated him. The Caveman Mountain Cave master trapped his enemies with the White Rainbow Sword. Li Qingshan finally cracked down. Even though the Eagle Sorrow method was stronger, it was the only way to capture him.

In the Town Demon Tower, the Eagle Sorrow turned into a glow, colliding east and west, but naturally it was useless.

The Tower of Demons, though somewhat awkward in action, will never escape as long as its oppressed enemies.

At this moment, a figure passed through the tower, Li Qingshan appeared and said: "Don't waste your energy, let's talk about something useful! ”

“Are you Li Qingshan? Your Excellency is such a big pen! ”

Eagle Grief tried to keep his distance from Li Qingshan. His eyes were full of vigilance. What means could he use to make the three cave owners of Caveman Mountain, as well as three top assassins of the Palace?

Li Qingshan took out the "Blood Oath" and laughed: "Come, Daoist, take an oath! ”

“Blood oath! You refined the blood oath!” The eagle's grieving face changed so much that he finally understood why all three cave owners of Caveman Mountain were sent by him.

“I'll give you ten cents to think about!” Li Qingshan Road.

Ten breaths later, the Town Demon Tower dissipated into demons. Li Qingshan put away his blood oath and patted Hawk's sad shoulder. He praised: “Hawk Daoyou is a man of understanding! ”

”'Yes, yes..." said Eagle, grieving.

“Come on, go to the next stop!” Li Qingshan waved his hand and was angry.

Seven days later, Chenghai Waiting House.

Chenghai Hou is closing his eyes and meditating. The butler came to report: “Master Hou, that Li Qingshan is asking for you outside the door! ”

“He's alive! ”

Chenghai opened his eyes and came to greet him outside the gate. Li Qingshan turned his back and was lecturing a group of people:

“From now on, you will have to revamp and be human again. There must be something in the future...”

Cheng Hai counted, there were eight people, the height and weight varied, each wearing a black cape, the hood covered his face, although bowed down, to the following servants, but the hidden breath, but the clear sea was astonishing:

“These guys look familiar. Who's the big fat guy? Fatty! And that shorty..."

Chenghai couldn't tell because Li Qingshan had turned around and asked:

“Do you want to die or live? ”