Legend of the Great Saint

In time, the eyes of the people gathered on the master of the Hidden Sword Palace, only to see his face slightly sinking, probing the right hand behind his back, holding a curved pointed angle.

Since Xiao 'an appeared, the master of the Tibetan Sword Palace quietly took out the horn, unexpectedly she would discover that it was not only a powerful cultivation, but also a sharp judgment, suddenly felt that it would be an unexpectedly strong enemy.

The wonderful effect of the corner of the corner, most of the archbishops present knew, which more and more proved the authenticity of Xiao 'an's words, there was still so little doubt, at this time, was dispelled.

“What a generation of newcomers for old people, this is the real pride of heaven! ”

Kim Fugui exclaimed, Princess Xuan Yue combined with the Monk Yi, and the incredible Buddha heir. This triple identity overlapped, making Prince Qingzhou of Qingzhou, Ji Xuanri, look bleak.

It is foreseeable that her presence will surely affect the world.

“Amitabha Buddha, congratulations to His Majesty King Chu, congratulations to Her Highness the Concubine, family reunion, the Pearl has returned.” The fearless monk laughed.

“Over the years, the little girl has been so adorable. The king is grateful, almost forgotten, and congratulates Tianlong Zen Court on the addition of another monk king.” King Chu Li also smiled happily. Why is this not one of his knots?

“That's comradeship. ”

The fearless monk and King Chu Li smiled at each other. The relationship between Tianlong Zen Court and the Chu Wang Palace was almost completely damaged, which is a good thing for both sides.

All the monks came to congratulate King Chu and the fearless monk, and to congratulate Xiao An.

Myeong Fei's face was uncertain, and the Lord of the Sword Palace closed his eyes like he was thinking about something.

Xiao 'an doesn't speak much, he just smiles and turns around, but doesn't make anyone feel disrespectful.

Everything was expected, and he had finally lived up to his expectations.

From now on, her will will be able to represent Tianlong Zen Court and even influence the practice of Qingzhou as a whole. Whether it is to kill the Locust King or to help the Golden Cicada Spirit fly up, she can tolerate it.

The only thing I regret is that he's not here.

“Sister Xuan Yue, welcome back, it's so nice to have you alive so that all misunderstandings can be resolved.” Ji Xuanri walked forward and his face was filled with a friendly smile. If unknown people saw it, they really thought it was brothers and sisters.

Xiao An was just about to answer, and suddenly his heart moved. He turned his head and looked out of Daxiong Bao Palace. There was no more Ji Xuanjie in his eyes.

“Didn't I warn you? Get out of here! Don't make us sick!” The voice of the Concubine is filled with joy.

“Fucking bitch!” Ji Xuanjie's heart flashed a little anger in his eyes, not just for the words of the Concubine, but for her appearance to disrupt his overall plan.

Xiao An didn't mean to humiliate Ji Xuanjie, but felt that familiar breath approaching, silently said:

“Finally, it's so slow! Didn't even see my performance. He seems angry. ”

In the northern sky, a ray of light came, pointing directly at the summit of the Great Buddha Mountains.

A blast, like a stone, struck outside Dae-xiong's palace.

Li Qingshan stood in the flying smoke and drank violently: “Ji Xuanri, get out of here! ”

The sound rolled like thunder and spread all over Big Foshan.

“Who!? ”

The brothers in Daxiong's palace are all surprised. Who is Ji Xuanjie? Prince Qingzhou, future King Chu, only the princess dared to humiliate him face to face, who dared to say a “roll” to him.

Ji Xuanri laughed and preached to Ming Fei: "Mother, our elder superior is here.” Finally part of the plan is back on track!

Ming Fei also laughed coldly. She thought it would take more than she thought to provoke him. She had no brains!

Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan, this Big Foshan is your death place, and will kill you from your side of the door.

Li Qingshan stepped into Daxiong Bao Palace, broke the blonde brick under his feet, and his dark hair flew backwards.

His eyebrows were picked, his lips were beneath him, his anger was colourful, and although he had no breath, he had his own popularity as a deterrent.

The monks felt the storm was pounding, as if a fierce tiger had broken into the crowd, searching for a prey that could be mouthed down, his eyes glanced at, and he had a heart of fear.

“It is indeed the fierce one, I finally believe he can kill and dare to kill Prince Qingqing!” Kim Fu Gui first looked stunned and then marveled at Yue Wuyang.

“The kid's getting bolder and bolder, I'll see how he ends today!” Yue Wuyang was somewhat worried. Although he was released twice in a row, he was still in the same company, let alone reluctant to let Han Jongzhi grieve.

Li Qingshan's eyes swept and saw the flower praise in the corner. Seeing that he was safe and sound, he did not seem to have suffered any harm. He walked a little further. His face flashed. Ji Xuanri stopped him again. "Qingshan, what can I do for you? ”

Li Qingshan will no longer be moved by his words. Spit out two words: “Fuck off! ”

Ji Xuanyi shrugged her shoulders and stepped aside.

"“ How dare you! How dare you offend the Prince? ”Turning to the fearless monk,“ said the fearless abbot, "is that how Tianlong Zen Court teaches his disciples? ”

“Aoyama, what happened to you? What happened?” The monk grabbed Li Qingshan's shoulder and asked urgently.

“Master, this is between me and Hidden Sword Palace, you don't have to interfere!” Li Qingshan gently pushed away the non-angry monk. Stepping forward, he said to the Lord of the Tibetan Sword Palace: “Give me the man, our well water does not offend the river water, otherwise...”

Master of the Tibetan Sword Palace interrupted: “Otherwise what? Praise is my disciple from the Sword Palace. How dare you! ”

“Xiaohua, don't be afraid. If I'm here today, I'll kill anyone who dares to hurt you!” Li Qingshan was a killer.

“Li Qingshan, show me where this is!” The fearless monk was angry.

“Qingshan, this is the quiet place of Buddha Gate, no one will get hurt, you may want to clarify things.” Xiao 'an walked over to grab Li Qingshan's hand, indicating that he was not alone.

Li Qingshan's heart must think a little, the immediate priority is to ensure the safety of the flower praise, flower praise for his bonsai friend, in any case, can not let him be hurt.

However, before waiting for him to speak, Hana praised first and said: "Aoyama, we have not met. Do you really have to kill me? ”

“Xiaohua, what did you say?!” Li Qingshan's heart was shocked and the flower praise before him became extremely strange.

“In that case, I will publish your conspiracy to let the world judge. This man is not only a demon king, but also collaborates with the magic. He intends to subvert Qingzhou, and King Sky Locust can get away with it, thanks to his help, please join your friends! ”