Legend of the Great Saint

Four eyes are opposite, one with a deep eye and one with a clear eye.

Both of them are tall and pulled apart, opposite each other, almost identical, and an indescribable airplane spins, like a mountain wind reverberating between orphan peaks.

“You can go.” The Master of the Palace of the Sword of Tibet said,

“Yes!” said Li Qingshan, “Didn't you want to do it here? ”

Upon reaching the palace, an iron wire is almost straight up and connected to the Tibetan Sword Peak in the sky.

Li Qingshan glanced up, jumped on the wire, and began to climb up hard.

Everyone looked up at Li Qingshan's figure, leaping up and down like a mountain climbing tiger until the bottom of the Tibetan Sword Peak.

Li Qingshan glanced down, the shadow of the people had been slightly like mustard seeds, and looked up. Within such a close distance, the Tibetan sword peak did not look very different from the ordinary mountain peak. Above the green rock barrier, the grass and shallots, the vines wrapped around it, but there was barely a single piece of blue rock, all inserted with a sword, tens of thousands, is spectacular.

However, the sword is covered with a layer of rust. The texture of the sword itself cannot be seen. It depends on instinct to make choices. If the sword chooses no one, it will not be pulled out hard.

Everybody wants to know, what kind of sword would he pull out?

“I want the strongest sword! ”

Li Qingshan stepped on the Tibetan Sword Peak. There is no doubt in his heart. Even if he has abandoned Kendo, the stronger the weapon, the better. He doesn't have to sacrifice it himself.

Thinking of this, he could not help but create a thought. If all the swords on the Hidden Sword Peak were to be sacrificed on the Shiloh altar table, he would not know what kind of Shiloh soldier he would get!

But at the moment, we can only imagine that the Shura Priesthood will also test the strength of the sacrificer, whose last sword is the strongest he has at his disposal.

Without these thoughts, Li Qingshan began to search on the Tibetan Sword Peak. Though the Master of the Tibetan Sword Palace sealed his demonic heart, he was unable to seal it. He was confident that he could pull out any sword on the Tibetan Sword Peak. The key was how to find the strongest sword!

He climbed up and down, seemed to be focusing on the sword hunt, holding the rusty sword handle with his hand from time to time, but then let go, actually quietly running "Turtle Town Tips" to deduce.

On a platform at the foot of Lean Tianfeng Mountain, a group of external disciples who had only refined gas cultivation also looked up, eyes filled with envy and hope, whispering:

“Who is this guy? He's amazing!” “You're so lonely. Haven't you even heard of Li Qingshan?” “I hear he's a lot older than us. He's the elder of the King of Guests, or the White Eagle Commander of the Wolf Guard! ”

Among the various discourses, only one young man remained silent, his eyes remained locked in Li Qingshan's figure, his bronze face was clearly contoured, and if someone carefully distinguished it, he would be found to resemble Li Qingshan's appearance by three points.

A short, fat young man next to him laughed: "Brother Fugitive, what are you so serious about? Your last names are Lee, you can't be related! ”

“How could it be!” Li Xiaoyuao retracted his gaze and laughed: “I'd like to have such a relative. ”

“Alas, I really want to have such a relative, it's enough that you have a florist uncle to cover you. In less than two years, you will survive the robbery and draw a sword on the summit of the Tibetan sword. You will cover me! ”

“I can't hold you. ”

Li Xiaoyu shook his head with a smile, knowing that Tian's brother was famous for his quick heart. Instead, he didn't have much sneaking thoughts. As for Hana praising his help, there is no need to deny it. Otherwise, with his talent, it is impossible to reach the tenth floor of gas refining at this age.

“Forget it, I knew you couldn't rely on it, man or yourself. By the way, how come you haven't seen Uncle Hana lately? ”

“Seems to be closing the practice. ”

“I heard Uncle Hana and Elder Li are good friends, don't you think it's true? ”

“I don't know. Ask Uncle Florist. ”

Li Xiaoyu actually knew, Hana praised his other look, a lot because of the man on Hidden Sword Peak, his second uncle!

Of course, he never had that gift, and after all these years, he couldn't even survive a robbery.

But I think it's enough, this is the Swordsman's path that he wants to take, even if he can't climb to the top, but he needs to go one step at a time.

"Uncle, even if you don't recognize me, I'll take you for an uncle. ”

If Li Qingshan felt something, he glanced down. When he saw Li Xiaoliang, he naturally had a blood connection. He couldn't help but smile. The original child had grown into an adult.

By this time, he had ruled out the vast majority of the swords on the Peak of the Tibetan Sword, all of which were apparatus instruments, leaving only twenty-three real swords. Although the common man also appeared to be rusty and no different from the other swords, his eyes flashed with spiritual light and his heart could not help but exclamate:

“This hidden sword palace is really deep, so many swords have been collected from somewhere. If you add those in use, there are dozens of swords. I think that the South China Sea Sword Palace is also a sword cultivator. Seeing this hidden sword peak is really going to cry blind. ”

But then it was difficult. The ten swords in the Palace of the Sword seem to still have two or three unborn. That is his goal, but how do we find the two or three famous swords from the 23 swords?

A sword is a sword, not just a collection, but a seal.

Li Qingshan had little knowledge of the ten swords in the Jiangyuan Palace. He had no idea of the names and characteristics of the remaining famous swords. Even a tortoise could hardly deduce that the sword was the famous sword in a situation of similar quality.

There was some regret in my heart. I knew I should have investigated it a little bit. My heart was wide open and I had a grip on the past.

“He seems to have divided the ranks of the swords!” Myeongfei frowned on the main road of the Tibetan Sword Palace.

“No problem, that's what he's capable of.” The master of the Tibetan Sword Palace has no particular concern about Li Qingshan's imminent removal of a treasure sword or even a famous sword from the Tibetan Sword Palace.

“That's true.” Ming Fei smiled slightly.

“Hey, it looks like the Dragon Sword! ”

Li Qingshan found a sword hole on a green rock, which was matching the sword shape of the Feilong sword. When he looked deep into the sword hole, the sword hole looked back at him like a black eye, but looked carefully, nothing different.

Li Qingshan shook his head. Is that an illusion?

Eventually, he ruled out six or seven swords. The rest of them were really indistinguishable. He also let go of his chest. "Forget it, it's all treasure swords anyway, I won't use it, just one! ”

At this point, on the western side of the Tibetan Sword Peak, a sword suddenly flashed.