Legend of the Great Saint

The vast yellow sand endlessly spreads far away, with little smoke.

A broken wall, or the ancient city of the past, grinds up the totem murals, leaving only a monotonous yellow tone, saying that a thousand years have gone by.

A few dried and dry Huyang twisted the stretched and yellow body, the dead branches pointing to the clear blue sky, like trying to break free of the hands of the sand sea, eventually buried in yellow sand.

Li Qingshan stood at the top of the sand dune and took it all to the bottom of his eyes, "This is the Fantasy Sea! ”

“It should only be illusions.” Xiao Andao.

The wind of sex blows their voices up and drifts away.

Li Qingshan squatted down, grabbed a handful of yellow sand, and a grain of sand dripped from his fingers. None of them could see the falsehood, and even a voice came from his heart to tell him that it was all true.

Guided by the chart of the Great Banyan Tree King, they did not take much time to find the legendary Fantasy Sea. Although Xiao An reminded him that the Fantasy Sea was never simple or even potentially implicitly dangerous, he chose to enter the Fantasy Sea because of his trust in the Great Banyan Tree King and the calculation of the Spirit Turtle.

“Fantasy Mirage King, this fantasy is seamless, but the appearance of a sandy sea on the sea is strange, but it's really unimaginable!” Li Qingshan smiled, revealing white fangs.

“But how can we find the Mirage King without breaking the illusion?” Xiao Andao.

“Look at me.” Li Qingshan longitudinally said: “Mirage King, under the direction of Li Qingshan, we need the Great Banyan Tree King. Visit the Fantasy Sea. Please show yourself. This is a prayer invitation! ”

The sound waves of a tiger wave swung far afield and swung a wave of ripples on the sandy sea.

However, no one responded, except the wind whispered.

“Huh!”

Li Qingshan couldn't help but be surprised. He reached out to pick up Sumiya's ring. King Banyan wrote him a prayer invitation and couldn't find it. How is it possible that a ring should be equivalent to a separate space? Is Mirage really so powerful?

“Aoyama!” Xiao 'an pulled Li Qingshan's sleeve, pointing to the distant sky. At the end of the sandy sea, a skyscraper appeared, and in the heat wave fluctuated, it was a little distant.

“Come on, let's go see!” Li Qingshan couldn't figure out how to throw away the invitation, so he didn't think much about it. Since Mirage King had already responded, then the meeting revealed everything.

Without spreading phoenix wings, they flew alongside Xiao 'an. They flew very low. The waves raised plowed out a long trench on the sandy sea, forming a wave of sand waves. In the light of the sun, they glistened like gold, and were magnificent.

Li Qingshan made a great wish to trample all over the mountains and enjoy the world, although he knew that this sandy sea was a fantasy, enough for him to enjoy it. Then look at Xiao An, skin like jade, white clothes snow, dark hair fluttering with the wind, like a long strip. Black-and-white, with only a little bit of lips and a slight smile, beauty is like the spirit of the heavens and the earth, or even some sort of elf where ideas converge.

Perhaps the influence of this wonderful fantasy. Li Qingshan seemed to have seen her like this for the first time, as if she had been tired for a thousand years. Her eyes had gathered on her lips, and she was temporarily obsessed, almost wanting to kiss her. She suddenly shook her head and threw this strange thought out of her mind.

Xiao 'an was just staring at him. Peace was like a sigh of relief.

Li Qingshan suddenly smiled, raised the child's heart, flew away from Xiao 'an, danced and circled on the sand sea, and wrote two distorted and twisted words with the air wave, Xiao 'an.

Xiao 'an smiled. He flew to write the words "Li Qingshan”, but it was Juan Xiu and he was neat.

Li Qingshan was uncomfortable and wrote down the word "nine days”. Finally, the square was a lot more correct. He couldn't help laughing. The sand dunes beneath the sharp smile shook, and the flowing yellow.

Xiao 'an also laughed, the silver bell laughed like a dream.

They proceeded, the wind and sand behind them, gradually burying the handwriting they had written, without any trace.

They flew all the way to play, but the distant “mirage” - which he named the tall tower - was a little bit bigger than he had imagined, flying straight for half a day.

Li Qingshan also received the heart of play, his eyes stared at the mirage in the sky, the scope of the illusion sea could never be so large, it seems that, as Xiao An said, the trip is not that simple, hope is just a test!

Xiao An remained silent and looked at his back with a breathtaking look.

Then they accelerated their speed and flew straight towards the mirage. Suddenly, Li Qingshan's heart jumped and a yellow line rose in the sky, covering the mirage from heaven to earth, and the yellow line gradually grew larger.

“It's a sandstorm! ”

If it is just a sandstorm in nature, Li Qingshan is naturally not in sight. However, this is the illusion of Mirage King, and this sandstorm is by no means that simple.

Sandstorms not only pave the ground, but are endless.

“Let's go down for a while, believe it or not, we won't get away! ”

Li Qingshan spoke and brought Xiaoan to the ground, under a stone column that was about to be submerged by Huangsha. It is also a piece of rubble, but it can protrude out of the sand sea, only this huge stone column, engraved with some incomprehensible text and blurred patterns, but hidden in familiarity.

Li Qingshan took a closer look and couldn't help but laugh. The text is English learned in previous life, and the pattern is mathematical geometry. But these things, there is no such thing in this world, can this illusion reflect what is in your mind?

Before I could think about it, the whistling sounds were getting louder and louder from afar, as if there was a big mouth blowing from the sky to the ground. In a blink of an eye, the sand swallowed them up and it was dark.

Li Qingshan found his choice to hide behind Shizhu was correct. The fiercity of the sandstorm even made him feel like he was shaking his mind. Instinctively, he held Xiao Anxi in his arms and looked at the situation beyond 10 fathers.

My heart feels sad that this power, if it stays in the sky, must be blown away. With stone columns engraved, such as midstream grinding columns, let the wind and sand invade.

“Don't know when it'll pass?” Li Qingshan said to Xiao 'an, who was as light as a piece of Hong Yu in her arms, holding her tighter.

Xiao An said something, but the sound was swallowed up by the wind.

“What did you say?” Li Qingshan read and asked, Xiao 'an hasn't answered yet, suddenly heard a bull, clearly through the sandstorm, the sound was so friendly so familiar, like it sounded in his heart.

Li Qingshan stood up and stared at him. In the dark wind and sand, an old cow blurred the cut, looking back at him.

Li Qingshan opened his eyes and clearly saw a broken angle on the bull's head. Although he could not see the specifics clearly, he was sure it was green. Without a shock in his heart, it was the biggest secret hidden in his heart, even bigger than passing through rebirth.

The reincarnation, the memory of previous life, in this Kyushu world, is nothing, but the existence of the blue bull is far beyond this world, higher than the six rounds, the existence of nine days.

Little Ann next to him leaned quietly in his arms, as if she had seen nothing.

Is this also a hallucination by Mirage? But it's too real!

Ordinary blue cows, with an indescribable smell, the wind and sand and even the whole hallucination of the ocean are distorted, they don't seem to be able to hold up.

“Wait for me! ”

Li Qingshan explained, and walked towards Qingniu, even if he was hallucinating, he wanted to take another clear look. The one who gave him all this, and he left for a long time!

Xiao An reached out and grabbed his clothes and couldn't slide out of his hand, watching his figure disappear into the wind and sand.

The wind and sand is bigger than Li Qingshan expected, even though his strength and cultivation, there are some tough moves in it, huge force pressed on him, he can only bow up and walk towards Qingniu deeply and shallowly.

Blue cow set his tail, with his constant appearance, turned his head and walked deep into the wind and sand,

Li Qingshan's mouth was blown away by the wind and sand, his heart moved, looked back, the wind and sand blocked his sight, the stone columns in the sand sea and Xiao Anzhu were invisible, suddenly some suddenly lost, but he had no time to think about it, and tried his best to chase after Qingniu.

The heavens and the earth are twilight, except that figure is so bright. Lead him to the unknown.

However, no matter how Li Qingshan caught up, the shadow was so far out of reach, but gradually disappeared until it completely disappeared into the wind and sand, a distant bull came.

“Is it just a hallucination?” Li Qingshan gasped, kneeling in the sand, suddenly opened his arms and yelled at the heavens with the loudest voice: “I will go! I'll be there in nine days! ”

The wind sand gradually calmed down. Li Qingshan retrieved the stone pillar. It was almost submerged by the sand dunes. The text pattern was all sanded by the wind.

Under the pillars, empty as a sky!

“Here… there seems to be something…” Li Qingshan looked puzzled and stretched out his hand to scowl the stone pillars.

Stone columns are silently crushed into dust finer than yellow sand, such as smoke that drifts with the wind.

Li Qingshan stood on the sand dune for a while and looked at it. He was the only one left alone in the sandy sea. I felt a slight tingle in my heart, my eyes were a little wet, I shook my head hard and looked at the mirage in the sky.

Remember, "I have to find Mirage there! ”

He kept moving forward with an indescribable hesitation, he always wanted to look back, but he hated it the most, biting his teeth off and walking forward. Soon, the dunes were thrown behind him, and there were no other sand dunes than millions.

The wind blows gently, Li Qingshan's face is calm, and he continues to march towards the mirage. The scenery on the road gradually becomes monotonous. There is no longer the ruins of the ancient city, and there are no candles of Huyang. Only the sand dunes are connected to the dunes, like waves of waves on the sand sea.

The sandstorm was getting denser and denser, and he had to give up flying, walk on the sandy sea, for days or more, and the sun was always hanging high above his head, shooting a burning light, making him feel agitated.

Even with the power of the earth, the feeling of exhaustion burst into the air, and a layer of dust fell on his body, but he could not stop, and the mirage was still there, getting closer.

Finally, after another storm, Li Qingshan looked around the wilderness, only the endless sandy sea, gazing at the sky.

“There... what should there be? ”

He's lost.