Legend of the Great Saint

Stay until Letian leaves, Li Qingshan looks back, the sky book building stands up, straight into the sky.

Meet the local bullhead, but the interest makes it all the more important right now to prepare for the next return journey.

Where exactly is the ruin and what kind of place is it?

As a cottage, he has a turtle blood, but he has no turtle inheritance, even this blood is not pure enough.

Isn't there a real turtle here? Just the right thing to ask.

Li Qingshan went straight to the highest part of the Tianjin Book Building, and the journey was unimpeded - one of the privileges of "Big Brother” - to find Hailing.

Returning to the Lord of Hailing is still a far-fetched appearance, watching him quietly, waiting for him to speak, as if he had already been expected.

Li Qingshan arched his hand: “How dare you ask Ling Zheng, where are the ruins? ”

“Are you going back to the ruins?” To the Lord of Helling, close your eyes.

Li Qingshan said: “Exactly. ”

“Give it up, you're not a real Turtle Clan!” Return to Hellinger, warned, knowing that he will not give up.

Li Qingshan smiled. “Racial discrimination is not good. ”

"It's not discrimination," said Helling. “There are a lot of people who go back to hell. In the ruins, you can come out again, none. ”

“Is it that scary? I have some turtle blood at least. ”

Li Qingshan laughed, but did not think that Hailing Zhuang was deliberately lying to him. He entered the ruins to see a “prisoner”. A prisoner who Su fancy didn't even dare mention his name was trapped in the ruins. Naturally, you can imagine the power of the ruins.

“If you do not listen to the old man, you will suffer before your eyes.” Hailing shook his head, walked away with his hands behind his back and stopped talking to him.

“Old man, there's an old saying, 'Loss is bliss’.” Li Qingshan flashed to stop him from going.

Hailing's eyes flashed a cold light: "Boy, what kind of big brother do you really think I am, why can't you? ”

“Psst, in front of the fairy demon, Big Brother is bullshit!” Li Qingshan touched his chin and smiled. “But you seem like you can't help it.” Close to asking: “Hey, what are you always afraid of? ”

After a few tries, Li Qingshan basically confirmed that Hailing would not do anything to him, even after communicating with the old man of Tianshu over nine days.

Now that he has become the Emperor, it is only Hailing who wants to do something to him, he is afraid of not dying. This skyscraper must be destroyed.

The so-called "barefoot without fear of shoes" naturally takes advantage of the rogue proletariat class.

Hailing's eyes sparkled with cold light. He said, "If you have the blood of a tortoise, why don't you understand the reason for Ming Cheol's preservation? ”

Li Qingshan asked: “How can Ming Zhe protect himself? ”

"'You're just a little piece of chess on a board,' said Hailing. 'That's your greatest blessing. ”

“How can you see it? ”

“The more useful the pieces, the more dangerous they are, and if they become more useful, even if they can be proud, they will eventually be attacked! ”

Li Qingshan converged and listened.

“The Battle of Black Cloud City is just a little argument at the edge of the game, and you're almost crushed and your soul is gone. If you go deeper into the hinterland and try to influence the big picture, it will be taken immediately! ”

“Take it!” Li Qingshan's heart shocked and laughed again: “These chess players don't speak the rules! ”

Understand that "chessboard” is just a metaphor. It really pisses off "chessboard". What can't be done, stealing chess pieces, lifting tables, even shooting chessboards in the face!

Instead, he became more aware of his position and was reassured. Any demon god himself can easily erase Black Cloud City, but he didn't do it because it wasn't worth it.

The sale of the head is done, the sale of the cost is not done.

Who would break the rules if a chess ticket were to be played steadily? Instead of destroying it, it forces everyone to play by the rules and win everything peacefully and securely.

That is, don't worry for now, suddenly God Buddha slapped him to death, he is not qualified, it is really pissed off!

“Rules?” Back to Helling: “You can still live, just because you can't change anything, so it's not worth being dealt with, you can observe it again. Let's hurry up and do nothing, get out of the way before we get to the real battlefield. ”

Li Qingshan lowered his head and fell into contemplation.

“You are already the Big Brother of Vientiane Sect, with your heart to cultivate the meritorious blood. As long as you practice in peace, it is not difficult to become a fairy, and you will have a great chance to become a true fairy in the future. I know you gambled a lot. Now that you've won everything, it's time to quit. Why destroy all this glorious, infinite Shouyuan? ”

“You said...” Li Qingshan raised his head: “What does the real battlefield mean? ”

Instead of fearlessness, Hailing sees the radiance in his eyes and creates endless aspirations. After all this talk, the boy heard this saying and couldn't help but say, “Children can't be taught!” Blink your sleeves away.

Li Qingshan grabbed his sleeve: “Don't worry, listen to me. ”

“Differences don't work together!” Back to Hailing's honor to escape, Li Qingshan has grabbed his arm tightly. His strength is not ordinary today. For a moment, back to Hailing's honor can't help him.

Li Qingshan said: "Nothing is more important than the word 'life’. The Turtle clan is wise to put preservation of life at the forefront. But I've heard two poems called 'Turtles, even though they live, sometimes. Snake in the fog, eventually dirt.’ No matter how much you save your life, you can't live forever. Even a fairy Buddha over nine days, I think it can only last longer than a mortal. ”

Hailing frowned and muttered to himself: "Even though the tortoise is alive, there is still a time. The rattlesnake rides the fog and ends up in dirt!” I glanced at Li Qingshan and forced him to look at me: “Where did you hear these two poems? ”

“Eh, that's not the point! ”

In Li Qingshan's heart, he was surprised. He just casually said that he showed his knowledge. I didn't expect to be so excited to return to Hailing Reverend. Are novel enthusiasts just his appearance, in fact he's a poetry enthusiast?

Hailing looked deeply at Li Qingshan: “You know, so many! ”

“What do I know?” Li Qingshan's second monk couldn't touch his head and tried to read two more sentences: “Old Qingshan, aiming for a thousand miles. Martyrs twilight years old, strong. ”

However, the reverence of Helling was unresponsive: "Although it is a good work, it is also unusual.” Doubtful question: “Did you write that? ”

Li Qingshan struck a haha and stopped saying this: “I mean, you are always wise but not a man! ”

"I'm not a human being!” Li Qingshan's eyes were calm and fanatical: “So you don't understand, as a man, the saddest thing is that he didn't find his battlefield and couldn't find anything worth dying for! ”