Legend of the Great Saint

After Li Qingshan came to the Qingzhou Frontier, he did not rush to Qinghe Province immediately. Instead, he sought the whereabouts of his heart and was prepared to persuade her to go back to Nanjiang. To this end, he deliberately let Xiao An divorce him once.

When she spent some time finding her heart, she was walking alone in a shattered deserted village, thinking behind her back, and ignoring Li Qingshan, who had descended from the sky.

“Hey, what are you doing here?” She didn't turn her head until Li Qingshan called her, “What do you care? ”

“What are you doing back in Qingzhou if you don't practice well in South China?” Li Qingshan Road.

“I said, it's none of your business! ”

“Can't you just leave me alone?” Li Qingshan smiled and walked forward.

“I knew someone was going to do it again.” He shook his head helplessly.

“Then I don't understand, Qingzhou is not a good place now, let alone you in the cave of Lianyue Mountain, can not be compared to the Vanguard Church is greatly detrimental to practice, I advise you to go back to Miaozhou!” Li Qingshan opened the door to the mountain road.

“Then why did you go back to Qingzhou?” Ask back.

“Didn't you know? Of course there's some grudge! ”

“Me too, my master is still in Qinghe Mansion! ”

If it weren't for him, the old man with a silent face would have died in the thick woods of Misty State. Though the outsiders did not see their relationship as close, they could not say that they were sympathetic to their father and daughter. The word "like heart” had been taught for decades, and that was the greatest promise he had ever given.

However, she could not let go of her hatred, so she persisted in Nanxia Miaozhou, but the result was quite good. After cutting off this hatred, it was also time to repay the favor. Therefore, she decided to return to Qingzhou. As for whether there were any reasons for Li Qingshan, she knew for herself.

“The black old man!” Li Qingshan was stunned and glanced at like a heart. "Old Senior Huazhi! I made love to myself, so I'm relieved. ”

“You can rest assured for life.” Like a heart.

“Then why don't you go back to the Qing Dynasty and wander around here?” Li Qingshan asked again.

“I'm thinking about how to deal with this locust disaster. ”

“What can you do about it? It's King Skylark. It was one of the '72 Demon Kings' thousands of years ago. Even I wouldn't dare to say I can handle him. ”

“The King of Flying Locusts is only the cause of the locust plague, and you will kill him now, and the locust plague will continue for a long time. ”

“Really?” Li Qingshan did not think otherwise. Just kill the flying locust king, the rest are just plain locusts, there is no threat.

“Look.” As my heart waved, a strip of soil flew out of the soil and threw it at Li Qingshan: “This is a locust's egg, and there are dozens of bug eggs in it, and there are two or three thousand such eggs just under my feet. ”

Li Qingshan crushed the egg blocks in his hand, and he couldn't help but be surprised that such a small area could incubate 100,000 locusts. If he looked at Qingzhou as a whole, it would be a huge astronomical number.

“I have searched all the way here, this situation is all over the place, I am afraid it is in the plan of flying locust king, he just need to hide and not be found, locust disaster will continue, all Qingzhou practitioners can only tire of running and fighting fire, then will definitely be attacked by the flying locust king's body, if ignored, the number of mortals will continue to decline, the whole Qingzhou practice road will fall. ”

“No wonder he was repressed by the demons!” Li Qingshan shook his head, this is a super terrorist, with his own strength against the whole Qingzhou practice, if the means were not so heartbreaking, he would admire this flying locust king.

“I have no choice but to deal with ordinary locusts, even weaker ones, without these claw teeth, the locust disaster could be contained.” As the light of confidence shines in my heart.

“Or the plague?” Li Qingshan immediately guessed.

“Nice.” If you walk and collect eggs, you pick them carefully, and you don't know what the criteria are.

“Locusts get sick, too?” Li Qingshan followed her footsteps.

“All beings are alive. Who doesn't get sick? ”

“Practitioners don't get sick. ”

“All the harmful conditions are diseases, you just don't realize that it is a disease. If you practise carelessly, instead of extending your life, you will go mad and die of violence, which is worse than any disease.” If the heart is gentle in Li Qingshan's chest, “like the heart demon, it is a heart disease! ”

“That makes sense.” Li Qingshan grabbed her hand, warm as a jade.

“Otherwise, what do you think the doctors at Tai Hospital treat, cold fever, infertility? Well, infertility still has to be cured. After all, practitioners have difficulty giving birth to children. In short, practitioners who do not get sick are cured.” As his heart walked with him in his arms.

“Well, you're going to cure King Flying Locust's disease and save the whole Qingzhou, aren't you! ”

“You finally have a little brain.” As the heart praises.

“What kind of mental illness is it that you, an Inhuman, are not far from Qingzhou to save the lives of human beings without disadvantage?” Li Qingshan laughed.

“Doctors are kind. Do you understand? ”

“I don't understand. ”

“What reward would King Chu give me if I studied the plague?” With a smile on his heart, he revealed neat, white teeth.

“I don't think there's much to it!” Li Qingshan laughed and couldn't fail to admire her seven tricks: “Then hurry up and don't let them take you first. ”

“Ordinary doctors disciples don't spend a lot of time on this. ”

Without any fear, doctors are simply curing diseases, not creating plagues, even “plagues” are fundamentally a means of cure, injuring enemies and killing enemies is second only, and do not create plagues at all.

Although the effect of the plague is horrible, it is actually very “chicken ribs”, such as the heart would not have spent so much time and energy in this regard, when confronting people positively, it is better to use anything than plague. And her decades of drilling and research, with the help of an archbishop, were also after two days of robbery to produce a decent pestilence and to deal only with the enemies of gas refinery standards.

Had it not been for this extraordinary situation, it would have been entirely possible to kill directly. Why would it have done so more? Her plague was actually only once, barely a second time, and it was still in the planning stage.