Legend of the Great Saint

“Okay, then let's go inside and see!” Dan blue-faced, chattering and lowering his voice, he fell asleep on the stone table.

“Danqing, Danqing.” Li Qingshan called twice, unable to respond, shook his head with a smile, left a bottle of psychotropic medicine and a summoning jade stone, and flew around to the sky.

Standing on the clouds, the clothes are hunted by the wind, and the moonlight will shine in the nearby mountains.

He looked in the direction of the Qinghe Mansion and slightly sighed: “According to the letter a few months ago, Qiong Zhi should be closed now, it will take another six months to get out of customs, and she will not be able to see her. It doesn't make sense to visit Father Han alone. ”

Though she was willing to visit Qiu Haitang, since she had not been summoned, she was either still in lockdown, no ferry. Either the ferry succeeded, but he had no opinion, and in either case there was no need to travel exclusively. As for King Golden Cicada Spirit, now I'm afraid that it's the last time anyone needs to bother me. Think about it, Li Qingshan still decided to return to Miaozhou first.

……

Poisonous people.

The palace door opened sharply, the shadow gushed out, rolling with a bright green poison fire, an old man walked out of the palace, his face was cold, the flames were terrible.

“Master, you have left the gate. Congratulations to Master Shu for moving up the heavy floor! ”

Luanliang tree hurried in and bowed down like joy. The hidden feeling was that the ancient poisonous animals had become a little different. The temperament seemed to be more dull and faint. If the Vietnamese King were here, it would be obvious that all the poisonous ancestors had turned into ghost repairs, but the good trees did not have that eye.

“In this time of great credit, I am going to go far away. From now on, you will take care of all the poisons. I hope that one day, you will survive three days of robbery, inherit the bishop, and spread all my poisons.” Ancestral poison commands.

Happy in the heart of Ji Liangmu. This is exactly what he thought of. Now that there are no competitors in his peers, he can focus on practicing without having to spend any more time fighting for secrets. While the loss of the disciples in teaching is considerable, it can be slowly recovered if it takes some time. This heist is not necessarily a bad thing for him personally.

“Master Ende, Liangwood has no teeth to forget, would like to teach soup fire for all poisons! ”

Luan Liangmu showed loyalty and feared for himself. If Wan Poison Ancestor sent him to the South Vietnam Royal Palace to get help against Caveman Mountain, it would be troublesome. He doesn't want to compete with Li Qingshan right now.

Ancestor Wan Poison looked deeply at Luanzhu, and his eyes rose with fire. "Good, that's enough with you, and you fix the teaching first, this revenge will be reported sooner or later! ”

“Yes!”

Liliang Lu sighed and raised his head again, all poisonous ancestors had turned into a sparkling light and disappeared into the sky. Though curious as to where Wan Poison Ancestor was going, Wan Poison Ancestor, since he did not speak, did not dare to ask, guess is to find a way to seek revenge from Mount Caveman.

Ancestor Wan Poison flew a thousand miles west, converged the breath, and quietly came to Caveman Mountain. Before waiting for the announcement, King Banyan opened the Falun Front and let him in.

Ancestor Wan Poison stepped into the Caveman Mountain and first gave a gift to King Banyan, who covered the sun. He sighed in his heart. “No wonder King Banyan guarded the mountain gate for him. No wonder he couldn't break it in the first place. His Majesty's age in his thirties had such repairs. There was atmospheric luck. I fought him. It was truly painful for me to follow him now, but it was also a blessing to follow him, and he also received such ghost repair tricks as" The Haunted King ". ”

He practiced in the cave without wind and suddenly felt uneasy, as if a beast had entered the courtyard while sleeping in the room. Standing up outside the cave, he glanced at the old man in the valley and opened his eyes, shouting: “All poisoned ancestors! ”

The green light flashed in front of him, and the poisonous old man came to him. The poisonous light flashed in his eyes: “Turns out it was Yu puppy from the sword court. You met the old man, why don't you kneel down and want to die? ”

Without a word from the wind, the human sword merged into one and turned into a white rainbow sword light backwards and sharply retreated.

All poisoned ancestors follow shadows, such as maggots of bones, and persist in their pursuit. After turning into a ghost repair, he was faster than ever, grinning, slaughtering tricks, and letting the windless feel an unprecedented crisis.

Without the wind, I thought I had the Fabao White Rainbow Sword. The second day of robbery culminated in the culmination of my own life. Even if I was not an opponent of Wan Poison Ancestors, I could save my life. Now I find out exactly how much the gap is between them.

The so-called life-saving was to see Wan Poison ancestors flee immediately when he saw them from afar. He is now being hunted by Wan Poison ancestors, and is always on the line of life and death.

“Well, poison, don't fool him.” A voice sounds loud, plain and dignified.

“Yes, Your Majesty!” The look of the poisonous ancestors immediately became respectful and stopped hunting in the windless.

The windless flew a distance before stopping. It was all incredible in my heart. Who could instruct an archbishop to act like a slave? It was Li Qingshan who spoke, and Ancestor Wan Poison flew to Li Qingshan.

“Your Majesty, look out!” Without the wind, the poisonous ancestors were never such good men, and even said that whoever dared to instruct him, he would kill him.

“Puppy, shut up!” Wan Poison's old man's lips moved like thunder, his heart was shocked by the wind. However, even more shocking scene appeared in front of him. Wan Poison's old man gave Li Qingshan a gift. However, he stood down as if an old butler faced the sole owner of his life, gentle and courteous but not disrespectful, there was no harsh temperament.

At this time, the other cave owners also heard the movement and walked out of their respective caves and saw the scene, staring at it.

Li Qingshan only said that Wan Poison ancestors joined their side, wanted to come to the best situation, but only made a deal, let Wan Poison ancestors let go of the door-to-door hatred, how can you imagine Wan Poison ancestors really submit to Li Qingshan, it is doubtful if his eyes are wrong.

“It's all right, go back to practice!” Li Qingshan said, "Let's go in and talk about it. ”

“How much has your fix been restored? ”

Coming to the Eight Wilderness Hall, Li Qingshan asked.

"Thanks to Lord Xiao 'an's" Ghost King ", he has recovered about 80% and has been completely converted to ghost repair. He can be called the" King of Drug-Eating Ghosts ". It is not impossible to recover 10% if he continues to participate in cultivation. ”

The Ghost King is one of the top ghost cultivation methods in this world. It is the mystery of the Xuanyin sect. After converting to ghost cultivation, it can restore all strength, and even have the opportunity to pursue higher realms.

However, Ancestor Wan Poison was turned into an absolutely obedient ghost by Li Qingshan. At most, he could only break through the small realm. The flight path has been completely cut off.