Legend of the Great Saint

“Withdraw if things don't work out for us!” Li Qingshan greeted Xiao 'an quietly, tried to hunch him with a tortoise, but could not feel any crisis, but dared not be careless. If the South Vietnamese King was really determined to eliminate them, he would certainly confuse the celestial machines.

“Silver Dragon King" slows down, stops steadily over Giant Ship Island and casts a huge shadow.

Everyone on the island let go of their work and looked up and couldn't help but hold their breath.

Li Qingshan suddenly frowned and felt two extremely familiar smells. How could they be on this “Silver Dragon King”?

Three figures descended from the sky, an elderly man with a goatee and a clerical costume, most notably a pair of curved goat horns on his head, obviously of demonic origin, the word "ram” of Mr. Ram is the true name.

Around the housekeeper of the South Vietnamese Crown Palace, Hershey is the two people that Li Qingshan can no longer get acquainted with, Wan Poison Ancestors and the girl with the mask as heart.

This isn't what we planned!

At last, however, it is not a direct fight without saying anything.

The wind was visibly relieved, and the queen also let down her curtains.

Ye broke the sea and looked at all the poisonous ancestors, frowned, how could he turn into a ghost repair? Although the breath is not weakened, but it is stronger, but the world is “Yang Shi", the ghost cultivation will be innate suppression, so even the world-famous sect such as Xuanyin sect will be dominated by the management of ghosts, and practitioners will retain their bodies.

Ancestor Wan poison stared back harshly, Ye broke the sea and retracted his gaze. He looked at the windless side of him again. He thought of his words and made them clear at the beginning of the windless. Because of the "Blood Oath", Li Qingshan's secrets cannot be divulged. Please understand Master, but one meaning is repeatedly expressed clearly. Never make an enemy of Li Qingshan.

Ye Feng Hai knows the nature of this disciple very well, and is not the kind of person who whispers, even for his own life. Suddenly an incredible thought arose. Could it be that Ancestor Wan Poison was destroyed by Li Qingshan?

It's incredible, isn't it true that Poison Ancestor is old enough to live on a dog? Just because he couldn't beat the Caveman Mountain, he was destroyed by a newborn boy and had to be turned into a ghost repair. The big question is, how can he stand this breath?

“Please, Master Ming Cha!” Without the wind there are thousands of words, but dare not say a word, or even give too obvious a hint. He very much wanted to tell Ye Qianhai that Ancestor Wan Poison was not just destroyed by the flesh and body, but was completely surrendered by Li Qingshan, but that is to say, Ye Qianhai would not believe it.

“I'm sorry, sorry to keep you waiting. It was just in time. I heard that Lord Shangqing was coming too. Noh, that's the old man beside me, Weizhenan Nanjiang. I didn't have to introduce him for many years, so I spared a little road and missed the time to greet Her Majesty. It's a sin...”

As soon as Mr. Lamb landed on the high stage, he even apologized. His posture was very low, even with a bit of lewdness. Where is the prestige of the Crown Housekeeper, the opposite of Li Qingshan's high profile.

Li Qingshan had to be high-profile. Even if the ram was more polite, who wouldn't dare to look at him?

As the east lord, the long wind is truly and delightfully colored, not to mention the Vietnamese king's house, the “Silver Dragon King” hanging alone in the middle of the sky releases a huge deterrent in invisibility, as well as the Wan Poison Ancestor, the king's palace.

Ancestor Wan Poison's eyes were half-opened and half-closed. He arched his hand and said hello. He stared at Li Qingshan with resentment, as if he was going to kill him at any time.

Li Qingshan didn't think he was laughing coldly and then moved his gaze to Ye Qianhai. “Master Ye, this sword is such a good sword! ”

This is similar to “Nice weather today”. In the view of the neighbours, it is to borrow the power of leaf breaking the sea, so that the Venom ancestors do not dare to move lightly.

If I hadn't interacted with the windless, Ye Feng Hai would have thought the same way. Now I have a deep look at Li Qingshan, “I hear you are also a swordsmith. ”

This surprised the surrounding people greatly. I didn't expect Ye Feng Hai to answer the phone. It was his family's handler who pinched him under his hand. He was as arrogant as Ye Feng Hai, and he couldn't harden to the end. And those who want to go deeper think that the South China Sea Sword Palace intends to unite Mount Wildlings against the great enemy of Vanguardism.

The poisonous ancestors did show a slight discomfort and “endured” the urge to do it.

The windless roared in his heart, "Master, don't let their acting fool you, they are a team! ”

Li Qingshan glanced at her heart. She wore a gas mask when refining poison. She retreated to the back of Wan Poison's ancestors and performed a discipleship ceremony. She did not look at Li Qingshan from beginning to end.

Li Qingshan and Ye Qianhai were absent to say a few words. Mr. Lamb “slipped” quickly walked over and made a mockery: “Goodbye to the sword court, the main style of the cabinet is still good, congratulations! ”

“The last time we had a bad reception, you are welcome to visit Sword's Palace again.” Leaf Broken Sea also dropped some shelves.

“Wherever, definitely. ”

Mr. Lamb chilled a few words, knowing that Ye Qianhai was not happy to talk, turned his face to Li Qingshan: “This must be the wildling king of Weizhen Nanjiang, so old, so strange, what a shame on us old guys!” The face is full of uncovered admiration, the kind that comes from the heart.

“Monsieur Fantastic.” Li Qingshan kindly returned a gift, and really felt the feeling of the long wind and the leaf breaking sea.

The Imperial Palace of Vietnam is really too powerful. Long before the Great Summer Rise, Miaozhou has been an overseas land. It has been inherited to this day. It is too deep, even the Great Brothers and the Great Gates are under its rule.

Nanhai Sword Palace and Yun Fan Zong are still on the South China Sea. The Caveman Mountain is a real Vietnamese monarch. Even if his plan succeeds and he successfully captures the volcanic mountain, it will take time to practice. If he flips his face with the Vietnamese King's Palace, he can't hold it at all, he can only run back to Qingzhou.

Good thing Mr. Lamb is very talkative and doesn't make people feel oppressed by the Vietnamese Crown. But as long as he has a normal mind, it is impossible to ignore the presence of the Crown House behind him.

“But what exactly is he doing here?” Li Qingshan had a mysterious suspicion, but could not obtain proof from Mr. Lamb's face.

“Today's crowd of noble customers is unprecedented in the hundreds of years of my Yun Fan Zong. Please let me go to Yun Fan Mountain and celebrate! ”

The master of the cloud sail sect waved a big hand, a breeze rose from the feet of everyone. In addition to these people on the high stage, some monks of the South China Sea cultivation road, all reached more than two days of robbery in order to be eligible for a feast in the main hall on the big cloud sail.

Whereas ordinary people and practitioners, led by their own people, have seats in Zhongyun Fan Mountain and Xiaoyun Fan Mountain. After the feast, Hai City was officially started.

Li Qingshan let the breeze drag him and flew to Dayun Fan Mountain. He came to the summit of the mountain to fly to Lian Palace. The seats were arranged and everyone sat down.

As the host, Changfeng gave way slightly and sat down. Yet the proud owner of the South China Sea is half the eastern house of the city, and the seating is parallel to the wind.

Master Jiangkou and Ancestor Wan Poison sat around the bottom, facing each other. But the seats on the right are more prestigious and occupied by the Venomous Ancestors.

Changfeng had some worries. He had arranged for Ye Feng Hai to sit on the right side and let Mr. Lamb sit on the left side. This is the most suitable way to make mistakes. I didn't expect the Wan Poison Ancestor to appear unexpectedly and disrupt the plan. However, seeing Ye Feng Hai did not express objection, I relieved myself.

It is much simpler to go down, Mr. Ram sits on the right without any modesty, his background is more powerful, and his own modification can be placed there, it cannot be more respectful than the position of the archbishop. And you're welcome, the Vietnam Mansion is still more powerful than the Caveman Mountain, and the realm itself is higher.

Li Qingshan didn't think that much, he wasn't going to rely on Wan Poison ancestors to sit in the seats of the lower head of Ye Feng Hai.

In this way, the tone of the feast will be laid, respecting the six of them, and the position below will be more casual.

However, there were also dissatisfactions, such as Brother Kim Dan, who was sitting in "position seven”, who stared at Li Qingshan for several times, as if he was blaming Li Qingshan for taking his place. He is also a monarch of fame. Zongmen is second only to Yun Fan Zong in the South China Sea. Li Qingshan does not feel qualified to be higher than him. However, it is only a second day robbery. The realm does not even have a peak. The wildling king or anything is Hu Blow.

However, there were a bit of archbishops present today. Li Qingshan talked to them about the appearance of laughter. He didn't dare to show his head. Otherwise, whoever sees him is in trouble.

The feast will begin soon, and the bright South China Sea flavor of rare and beautiful running water will be delivered. It is not a spiritual seafood rarity, but also a singing and dancing silk and bamboo boost. It is as wonderful as the sky.

Li Qingshan was delighted. He was eating happily. The wind poured behind him. He frowned and did not hide. With a big puffin palm patted on his shoulder.

“Son of a bitch, don't forget, we need to do more! ”

Li Qingshan looked back and a big man in blue was smiling at him with no good intentions.

This big blue man is nine feet tall, fit, has a big chest and stomach, and his upper body looks especially thick, if not thick, and not stubborn enough, almost like a temple mountain god.

“It turns out that you are the Elder Blue, how you are shaped, nothing personal.” Li Qingshan looked at him and laughed.

“What do I like to be? What do you care? I can't run away from you now!” Blue Elder stares wide.

Li Qingshan glanced at the queen not far away. Do you still want to test me? Just so you know, I also acted according to the plan. The more the King's Palace stood back, the less afraid of the communal abyss.

“Would you two like to have a little consultation? But as practitioners, if there is only a good wine dish and a silk bamboo orchestra at the banquet, there is something missing. Talking about Xuan's argument is too boring. We need to fight martial arts to help boost the wine!” Mr. Ram grinned.