Legend of the Great Saint

Tian Fat Lang Wanted to build the Caveman Mountain into a monastic sect, it took a lot of thought, but the effect has not been very good. The cave owners have their own plans. Who can see what he intends to do?

The last name Li is not very proactive, you fat bastard can't stop chatting, the Emperor is in such a hurry!

However, after the war, the cave owners had to re-examine the feasibility of the plan. Since they could not help themselves, they were wiped out by Li Qingshan. The wildlings were clearly going to rise up to become the first force in South China, and they were even more unlikely to escape by external forces.

Therefore, the rock under Li Qingshan's ass is no longer a stone, but the throne that holds the right to live and kill. It is heartbreaking. Until one day, Li Qingshan got tired of sitting on it. Whoever sits on it is the new generation of wildlings king.

Although Li Qingshan did not intend to engage in any major organization, he did not think he had any talent for leadership. However, this is the practice, the powerful nature to which some belong, and the power can substitute for the art of power.

“Thank you all for your hard work!” Li Qingshan waved his hand, and everyone shouted and promised: “To serve the king, it is our duty. ”

“If I don't know how good it is, I've wiped out all the doors. There's only one left. I haven't killed him yet. Let him go for a while, and I'll make him pay for it. ”

“Your Majesty! ”

“If it weren't for you today... of course it wouldn't be breakable for a while, but I told you, I'll remember who helped me! Especially Fatty, look how thin you've lost! ”

Li Qingshan pointed to the first seat next to his left hand, and the lenient stone chair could barely withstand Tian Fat Lang's fat body.

Tianfat Lang Junliang even excused himself, but laughed all over his fat trembling, turning around and saying: “Your Majesty, there are no rules, we Caveman Mountain still have to order a set of stamps, we can't just rely on blood oath books, lest someone negatively lazy at critical moments, stand by and watch the joke! ”

Li Qingshan glanced, “Do you have a problem? ”

The cave owners all agreed, Li Qingshan said: "Okay, Fatty, I'll leave this to you! ”

“Wait!” A cave master stood up and stopped.

“Oh?”

Li Qingshan looked up and saw that what he was talking about was the clear sea weather. He thought: "Since the swearing of blood, as long as I don't talk to him, I have never said a word. I can't even look at the other cave owners very well. How can I suddenly open my mouth today! ”

“What do you say, Master Hou? Do you still have a mind to go back to your Chenghai Waterhouse? ”

Tian Fat Lang turned his face, Fat man's unique and cheerful face suddenly disappeared, his face was fleshy, inches and reminiscent. He was also a notorious magic repair in Nanjiang.

“I totally agree with the proposal of the two-hole master, but the first rule is to separate the inferior from the inferior, and there is nothing else in South China but strength and weakness. Your Majesty, I ask for a contest, a rearrangement. Believe it or not, I can only be the Tenth Hole Master! ”

Chenghai Waiting for the Hand, because he was the last blood vow, ranked in the 10th place, he didn't keep this ranking in mind, but now, you have to stand up and fight, even if you can't win too much windless, can you not win this fat man?

Tian Fat Lang was heavier in color, and I didn't expect Chenghai Weather to suddenly open up a trick, trying to fight him against his bladder. Several more cave owners concurred with the proposal of Chenghai Weather. Once organized, numbers are no longer just numbers, but the division of power by name, who gives in to others.

“This ranking will certainly change in the future, but here I am talking not only about strength, but also about merit. The Fireman King deceived me about my powerlessness and humiliated me about my powerlessness. I want to extinguish it and prove that I am not powerless. What do you have to say about this? ”

Li Qingshan straightened his torso, holding the armrest with his hands, suddenly said.

The temple is a quiet place. Why suddenly talk about the Fire Swallow King? The Fire Swallow Nation is more difficult than the Vanguard.

Looking at Miaozhou as a whole, there are far more massive gates than Qingzhou, but there is no comparison between the roots of Qingzhou and Qingzhou. Often only the Patriarch is a master who has survived three days of robbery, passed down from generation to generation in the Patriarchate.

This is because Miaozhou fought too hard, not only between the Sects, but also within them. If Luang Liangwood became the Ten Thousand Poison Bishop, his two brothers and sisters would most likely flee elsewhere. If he survived three days of robbery and could not regain the Patriarch's position, he could only start another stove and build a new Sect. This is why there are many Miaozhou Sects and many scattered repairs.

However, looking at the entire Misty State, this is the only Fire Swallowing Nation, and it has never been divided. Generations inherited the accumulated power, which is simply not the Pantotheon comparison. Fire swallowing people have a very belligerent personality, and if they are provoked, it is like stabbing a horse's hive.

“Why? They're mute!” Li Qingshan Road.

“Please think twice about Wang, the people who swallow fire are not so small, among them masters like clouds. Although the Great Banyan Tree King presides over the Great Battalion of Mount Wildlings, it may not be able to resist. ”

Chenghai Waiting Road, Tian Fat Lang also set aside their dispute with each other, and agreed with him. Once war is waged with the Fire Swordsman, their chances of falling will greatly increase. The Fire Swordsman King kills people, but he is not soft.

“Hey, what a bunch of unreliable guys, if it's good, it's hard to shrink. Windless, what do you think?” Li Qingshan was silent on meditation.

“By order of the King, I will serve the dog!” Get up without the wind.

Li Qingshan frowned slightly. He was wondering if he could borrow the power of Nanhai Sword Palace, but by no surprise, he was unwilling to bring Nanhai Sword Palace into the water.

That's why Li Qingshan didn't intend to set up any organization, especially with such a group of magic repairs to set up the organization. All the rules and systems can't be relied on, or the blood oath to order simple. “You guys, you'll fill up the crater for me! ”

After Li Qingshan's malicious gaze, the palace calmed down again, dark and silent.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the front of the palace: "Young man, are you really going to fight the burning people? ”

The cave owners looked over and wondered who dared be so disrespectful to Li Qingshan. Only a white woman stood there laughing. Her skin was as warm as a jade. She seemed to be more white than her clothes, but she was only a founding monk. And Xiao 'an, who ruled over their power to live and kill, stood beside her with no expression.

“Don't be big or small. We're the Wildlings now!” Li Qingshan laughed and leaned back against the chair.

“Your Majesty, the little lady is polite!” When the heart comes to the throne, it seems to be in an excellent mood.

“What, are you going to persuade me not to fight the Fire Swallow?” Li Qingshan Road.

“No, no, no, no. I'm here to help you destroy the Fireman!” As his heart laughed, his eyes glistened with the spectre of the cold.