Legend of the Great Saint

“Brother, if nothing else happens, I will go back and prepare!” Li Qingshan arched his hand and turned away.

Li Qiqiao suddenly asked: "What are you carrying? ”

This is also a question for all practitioners to see. The backbasket is made of ordinary cane. It is by no means a weapon treasure. What can't be placed in a sushi ring? I don't feel a hint of life.

“Baby.” Li Qingshan still answers.

Li Li Huiqiao didn't speak as well as Gexing: “Open up and see! ”

Li Qingshan said: "Is this also a military order? ”

“What do you think?” Li Yiqiao is welcome.

Li Qingshan put the basket down and slowly opened it. All eyes converged, but there was only one white bone, curled in the basket. I can't help but be disappointed. What kind of baby is this?

This is indeed Li Qingshan's baby and the only person in the world who can carry him willingly.

Since he dared to come, he was ready for the worst. That was to turn his face on the spot with Li Yiqiao. Whether you are the Legion Leader or the Big Brother, as soon as Piff is angry and the blood splashes five steps, he will show the demon's original face. No millions of armies, no Vientiane sect, can divide birth and death in an instant, she will stab the deadliest sword.

However, since Li Huiqiao was only trying to make a dangerous and difficult task difficult for him, there was no need for him to rush to do so. It's a very difficult task for the other person, and for him, it's just a probe. And the quickest way to quickly gain contributions and become a fax disciple is to build military merit.

In order to encourage the disciples to participate in the war, Vientiane gave a very high return, especially in terms of contribution, which could not be wiped out by anyone.

That's why Li Yihao and Tianxiao, who aspired to compete for the position of Big Brother, were all active on the battlefield. Dai Mengfan, the older “Third Sister”, was far removed and not even eligible to compete. Lin Xuan was also the eldest brother of the Vientiane Sect when he traveled many times to the magic domain and cut off the demon emperor.

The fax disciples feared that Li Qingshan would progress too quickly in Baihua Garden, and threw him into the magic battlefield. It was like letting a tiger return to the mountain. Don't be a fax disciple, it's not impossible to be a big brother. Then we'll see what Li Huiqiao and Tian Tian proud of these two dragging 258,000 fucking big brothers and sisters look like.

Li Huiqiao was in his throat, but he had nothing to say. Though malice is always hard to find, it is against his temperament and his path. He is a man who wants to become the Big Brother of Vientiane. He can kill people with his fists and press people with great force, but he must not do too much.

Li Qingshan carried the basket and walked out the door in the eyes of the public.

“Brother!” The big man stepped forward again, and the armor snapped: “This kid is so rude, I'll kill him! ”

“I'm not a magic sect, I'm not happy with this. If he obeys my orders, let him go! ”

As for Li Qingshan's Yin Gods to ruin his flesh, I never thought about it. If he has to deal with an opponent who is inferior to his position and who has been repaired worse than himself, then his Fire Book doesn't need to be practiced, not to mention the Big Brother.

As the Golden Magic Realm continues to expand in the 3,000 worlds, wars against humanity are becoming more intense and fierce. Even though it is difficult for the Demon Emperor to cross the border, there is a risk of falling once the battle is fought.

At the intersection of human ways and magic, the laws of heaven and earth overlap in chaos, and the power and magic of practitioners are further suppressed. It is not unusual for powerful monks to die at the hands of ordinary demons.

The big man snapped a bite: “Psst, this kid is new here, he has never seen the world before, I don't know what war means, I wonder when he can lay down again? ”

The people will be filled with anger and indignation.

“This kid's like a pussy. Don't look at dead people and faint! ”

“It's just a bit of shit luck. When I tore the Demon Emperor's hand, he didn't know where to eat his milk...”

“You tore the Demon Emperor's hand, thanks to my trick! ”

Speaking, it becomes an exaggeration. There's no way, when this group of people get together and there's nothing serious about it, it's almost a regular show, and I can't help but say that it's even a high-wind show.

They are all long-suffering wars, spelled out in the blood of the dead mountains. Naturally, there is a contempt for ordinary monks: even though our borders are the same, I can easily kill you and look down on you naturally.

Moreover, not long after Li Qingshan entered Vientiane Sect, he became an indoor disciple, took possession of Xuanzhou Cave, and obtained the massive resources left by Lin Xuan. How can they not be jealous when they don't know how much danger they have experienced to get here, and they don't have a decent cave yet, and they never have enough resources?

Li Qingshan walked out of the fire pit, heavy snow still, a thousand mountains like this. The sound coming from behind me was like a fly screaming, hey laughing, throwing these “successful people” behind your head.

In other respects, Li Huiqiao gave him the treatment he deserved as an entrance disciple - a grey stone tower standing tall and overlooking the entire Black Cloud City - as his place of practice.

There are many towers like Black Cloud City, such as a gray sword pointing to the sky. Surrounded by the top of the mountain, a bizarre tower pierced the clouds. That's the core of the “Black Cloud Thunder Roar", called the "trigger tower."

The most basic form of formation is found in the high tower, but the main function is to gather spiritual energy, as a base point of the "Black Cloud Thunder Array”, with some defense, but mainly to protect against the cold.

Li Qingshan climbed to the top of the tower, outside the snowstorm call sign, but the tower was warm as spring, but the sky was empty, nothing. Anyone who can get in here will wear a ring and bring their own.

Li Qingshan also had some preparations, at least enough beer. Instead of rushing to set up the room, however, he put the basket down and bent over to open it again.

A pair of straight, white arms stretched out, wrapped around his neck, hollow eyelids turned into fluttering eyes, white teeth covered with red lips, and laughter. She is stretched like a tongue tree, white bone muscle, and has turned colorful.

“We can kill that Lee Ye Ho. ”

If they are facing the enemy, they also have little chance of winning against Li Huiqiao. This is even more impossible in Black Cloud City. Li Huiqiao, as the leader of the Legion, can control the "Black Cloud Thunder Roar Array”.

But the fight between life and death is completely different. Li Qingshan only needs nine days of breath to trigger gravitational gravity to suppress Li Fiery for a moment. Xiao 'an stabbed him with a sword, Li Qihuo was not afraid to escape, he didn't even have time to react, the Buddha Sword was not so easy to suffer.

Li Qingshan laughed: “Of course, none of us can kill. But now is not the time, and leave him alive. Sooner or later, I'm going on a trip to the magic field, just in time to discover the situation, at least know how to get to Chenky Mountain! ”

“Yes." Xiao An hugged him tightly.

Li Qingshan also felt her mood, went through a lot of suffering, several separations, and turned into two people together.

The road ahead, however difficult it may be, with King, is home.

In the Fire Hall, the crowd will disperse, leaving Lee alone, suddenly feeling a chill and creepy. Looking back at the black shadow on the map, he wondered, "Is the magic going to attack again? ”