Legend of the Great Saint

Surging waves beat the cliffs, Vientiane City male on the sea, as the strongest and most open gates of the human path, the city will always be boiling, far from heaven's fierce war, seems to have nothing to do with this “Cape City”.

Day after day, year after year, even half of the fax disciples' grief of the meteor was soon wiped out by the waves.

Yesterday, the city was full of vegetarian vegetables, tears were streaming; today, the joy of the ocean opened with a smile.

This is neither the way of heaven nor the way of hell. This is the earth, and there is no eternal joy, nor no constant pain.

The people in the city are extremely lively, welcoming guests from all sides.

The chaos house is full of gamblers, but Lotte is not in the house, but in the fax palace. Four doors and windows open, sunshine shining, solemn serenity.

His face was obviously much older. Whether it was white hair with horns or wrinkles spreading from the corners of his eyes, there were signs of decay everywhere, but he still had a carefree smile on his face, touching his chin and squeezing his eyes: “Unfortunately, a good bet was missed! ”

Peiyang Qiu, beside him, listened in his ear and laughed: "Who would gamble with you in this game? ”

Lotte whispered, "I don't want to gamble. There are a lot of idiots who want to fight, but what's the point of winning a bet? Hey, I'm gonna save some luck, too. ”

Piyang glanced at him in the autumn and nodded: “I hope you win! ”

“Oh, who knows?” Lotte sways his index finger upwards: “Heavenly destiny! ”

Piyang Qiu was about to talk, and Daimonfan slowly walked up to the high stage.

She was holding a jade, dressed up, and elegant, so that many of the disciples who entered the room could not see it. They were usually not qualified to enter the true temple. There were few chances to see this "true temple master”. Such a beautiful color was not comparable to that of a woman.

Except for Shen Yu, who was uneasy in the crowd, such as a needle felt, without half a good heart, prayed constantly in his heart: “Don't be him, don't be him...”

Dai Mengfan stood on the stage and looked at half the familiar face. Even after most of the past six months, it was inevitable that she would shush a little, but this was not the first time she had seen it, and she quickly adjusted her mood.

New facsimile disciples will soon emerge from the indoor disciples, six turns, 3,000 worlds, the most indispensable is people, talented generations, amazing talents, the layers and sources.

But I'm afraid from now on, no one can compare it to the name of the jade in their hands.

Coughing twice: “I just got word that Brother Li Yihao has decided to close his life and die and withdraw from this election. ”

The disciples went into the room and shouted: “Isn't that all that's left...”

Shen Yu wrote: “It's over..."

The surrounding indoor disciples instantly left a circle, looking at him with pity and ridicule.

The facsimile disciples did not reveal any unexpected colour, and Li Huiqiao's choice to close was unexpected.

He may have had a good harvest in this war, facing a true incarnation, even if he fell instantly, his spirit was enough to break through the bottlenecks and push the Book of Fire into a higher realm, and neither success nor defeat could hold the position of Big Brother.

Who would have thought that the battle between fire and Xuan Wu would end in this way? The uncomfortable man, who protruded in the foreign army, came to the people at an incredible speed, and had to accept it.

Face the true god, defeat the victory, cure the rage. If it's in Vientiane, who can do it if you look at the Emperor?

“So!” Daemon Van Dong said: “This big brother is Li Qingshan! ”

Dai Mengfan's voice went down and rolled up and laughed: “Hahaha, that's so grinding, just call me famous! ”

Li Qingshan walked in as if a big wind had blown through, and the crowd had to make way, like wheat seedlings to both sides.

He grabbed the stage in a few steps, gave Daimonfan a bear hug, and then turned to face the fax disciples and the incoming disciples and waved his arms. Standing with a phoenix on his shoulder, he opened his wings and cheered: "Big Daddy, you're the best! ”

“Shh!” Li Qingshan put her index finger on her lips and smiled slightly: “I know. ”

Li Fengyuan shouted: “Long live Li Qingshan! ”

“Hmm ~” Li Qingshan praised nod, everyone stared.

Dai Mengfan glanced at him severely and was greatly surprised. How strong was he? She couldn't even react to this hug. She was totally hugged.

“But with such a big brother sitting in the town of Black Cloud, I can get away from the war! ”

With the announcement of the final results, Li Qingshan's ranking on the Vientiane List immediately climbed to the top.

All practitioners understand that Vientiane has a big brother again, who will actually rule the entire Vientiane sect and control vast amounts of resources, deciding the glory of countless lives and deaths.

The result was not surprising, and before that, the name had spread to the Vientiane sect and even to the entire human path with the Magic Wars.

A man who triumphs over the gods!

Without countless witnesses, no one would believe such absurd stories, and the more powerful the practitioners, the more they would understand how invincible God is.

God, symbolism is not just power, it's wisdom, it's law!

And there are still some who firmly believe that this is a game of chess under the Palace of Abnegation, and that it is the pride of the promotion of the Immortal and becoming the head of the Six Kings, eventually reversing the battle. Li Qingshan was merely pushed to the front of Taiwan to attract more practitioners to join the Vientiane Sect to make up for the loss of this war.

But the real disciples don't think so, otherwise Li Qingshan won't be the big brother.

If the monologue merit contribution, Li Qingshan is sufficient to become a fax disciple, but it is not yet possible to surpass the accumulation of other fax disciples for many years, even worse than Nguyen Yaozhu.

More importantly, the facsimile disciples' choice, in the case of Li Yiqiao's life and death, were all eligible to compete. However, the “Big Brother" has the power and the responsibility to preside over the war against the magic.

Black Cloud City should be very calm, even knowing that the magic will not return in a short period of time, but after this war, no one is willing to risk it again. The "Black Cloud Thunder Roar Array" will take a long time to recover and rebuild. If it crashes back to find the scene, it is truly the end of the soul, and nothing can be done.

The only person without this psychological stress!

Peiyang Qiu looked at Li Qingshan, whose teeth were full of laughter on the stage, muttering: “Don't you know what fear is? ”

“I told you, he's a real gambler, born for a gamble!” Happy Hope to the dome means a lot: “I don't know if I'll have the privilege to see it. ”

At this time, Dai Mengfan stepped down. Although the atmosphere was disturbed, the ceremony still had to go: "Disciples, let me see Big Brother!” Hands crossed, wide sleeves drooped deep into Li Qingshan.

All the facsimile disciples and in-room disciples bowed down and said, "See you, Big Brother! ”

Li Qingshan looked serious and waved his big hand: “The King is on his feet! ”

Daimonfan's eyes are slightly punched, the word...

Li Qingshan asked: "Sister, what's wrong? What's wrong with that? ”

Daimonfan's face confessed: “Nothing, you're the big brother, you're in charge. ”

“That's good!” Li Qingshan nodded satisfactorily: “I look after you, sooner or later this position will be yours. ”

“Big Brother, keep it for yourself, I can't bear it. ”

“Well, what's next, there it is!” Li Qingshan thought about it: “First, I want to thank you...”

“Yo, who is this? What a glorious wind! ”

Somehow, Tian Tian proudly sat on the windowsill, touching the "black rabbit” in his arms, staring at Li Qingshan with no intention.

After the Magic World War, she finally defeated the faceless evil god. While listening to Nguyen Yaozhu report on the war, she stared at the unconscious Li Qingshan with a complicated look on the handle for a long time.

While looking at the grinding teeth, Nguyen Yaozhu was frightened and afraid that she would slaughter Li Qingshan with one knife, saying a lot of good words.

Finally, Tian Tian proudly dropped the following sentence: "Wait till he wakes up!” Then she walked away, and she had been promoted to General Lu Ting, and was also Ding Ti Shen, the head of Lu Ting, who worked directly under the Emperor Zhenwu, busy everyday affairs. After nine days, the time between humankind and humankind is very different, so this is the majority of the year.

Li Qingshan was shocked and took a step back: “Say something! ”