Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders and didn't think so.

Xiao An smiled slightly. He is not the “Son of Heaven” of the Hungry Ghost Way. On the contrary, he is very unlucky here and is known as the "Son of Bad Luck”.

How could they have waged a war without a thorough investigation?

Since opening the Gate of the Hungry Ghost, he began to enter into development. On several occasions, he was almost discovered by ghost fairies passing by, and all kinds of dangerous situations persisted.

Perhaps because of the white bone bodhisattva, but it is even more likely that Zhu Yan Baiqiao was eaten with the hungry ghost, burned by the white bone of the three obscures, unlike being eaten by other corpses, but completely “degraded”, and the meat rotten is not in the pot.

In general, the small world is very weak will, but also has the instinct to sustain its existence. Flying up to heaven can become very difficult, let alone starving ghosts with the main theme of hunger and devouring. It's the only thing that ever eats people. There's no reason for anyone to eat it.

So it's really not an easy task to eat in the middle of a hungry meal. Even if Xiao An had already digested the results of the Magic World War and survived five heavenly robberies, it would not be possible to confront the ghost fairies positively.

Over the course of the entire six rounds, the largest number of survivors of the Six Heavenly Robberies - or ghost fairies - even surpassed the sum of the other avenues.

Because six heavenly robberies is a threshold, many fairy demons choose to walk over nine days in order to have a better chance of becoming true fairies.

And the more important reason is that fairies are good and fairies are evil. Life expectancy is limited, and life is on the books. If you can't survive seven heavenly robberies to become true fairies. I'm sorry, but I still get to walk in the Yanlao Palace and go back to life.

Although there will also be some preferential treatment, without forgetting the water of the river, abandoning the memories of previous generations, it is said that you can even bargain with the Ten Palaces Yanluo, choose the environment for the birth of your own child, the nobility of the valves or the house of the emperor, or even the human being is an animal, male or female.

(Note: Humans and demons alike generally choose to give birth to a human male.

But it is destined to be an extremely dangerous thing, the information that babies can carry is limited, it is not possible to inject all their memories, let alone unshaped fetuses, necessarily go through the "mystery of the fetus” and have no power to protect themselves at all.

Even royal nobility is no match for a glass of liquor, inadvertently in the womb.

Even if you're ready to do more backhanding, go through a lot of danger, get through the "mystery of the womb”, there's still a problem in front of you - are you still you?

Li Qingshan now clearly realizes that the Chutian seen in the past years, even after the memory awakens, cannot be the true Lin Xuan.

Because the original master brother Lin Xuan was cultivated by the Sun God, a founding monk could not carry his memory for life. At most, he could preserve some memory fragments. The main contents were still a few volumes of Tenshu.

Its essence is not the weakened version of Lin Xuan, but only the enhanced version of Chutian. Ultimately, because of his anger, he was afraid of losing his face and walked into the dead. And the Big Brother Vientiane, who sits in the town of Black Cloud City and slashes the Demon King, is more than that.

In this sense, life is only once. If you don't become a true fairy, you'll end up in dirt.

So countless fairy demons refuse to turn back, and there are only two paths to go: one is to lean on the magic and fall into the evil gods. Then you get hungry and become a ghost fairy or a dead fairy.

Becoming an evil god inevitably distorts his nature, and he must be commanded by the Twelve Demons to conquer the warrior path, to confront the Abnegation Palace. He was inadvertently beheaded by a true immortal, and he will not be robbed again.

Hungry walks are also the best option, eventually creating the situation today.

But for Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an, the greatest benefit is also here. In addition to ghost fairy fairies, they are the top hunters, ordinary corpses royal ghost emperor, can totally be eaten as vegetables, ten tied together are not their rivals.

And hungry ghosts are so vast, the number of ghost fairy dead fairies is so large, it can't be “ghost fairies walk full, there are so many dead fairies like dogs”, or each side of the hegemony, has its own sphere of influence.

"It's impossible to tell a ghost fairy directly," said the hungry ghost. "Where is a white bone heir hiding now? Go and kill her!” At best, there must be a good reason for him to suddenly want to go for a walk.

“Blessings are doorless, but one calls oneself”, whether good luck or bad luck, depends on an opportunity to start, born inside and out.

Until now, Xiao An has never carried out a trifle of white fires in order to curb this opportunity, otherwise it would be much easier to break through the city of Huawei. To avoid conflicts with any ghost fairy, once the scene is well known, it is done.

Luckily, however, all she had to do was lie down in a pile of bones, which was no different from a common white bone, and even ghost fairies could hardly spot it.

She and Li Qingshan, after a detailed “social survey”, had a full understanding of the Hungry Ghost Path, and made a lot of preparations before choosing this “Huawei Ghost Fairy” territory to begin to establish the foundation.

The old man had a good habit of sleeping for a hundred years and waking up for a hundred years.

Time has little significance for an almost immortal existence. There is no point even in practicing. No one can become a true fairy in the Hungry Ghost Way. Or there was, but the six-round order is desecrating. Nine days of immortal Buddha is not so mild a pulse. Such an act against heaven must be condemned.

So there's only one word —— mingle.

Many ghost fairies have a habit of sleeping, almost like mortals, resting and recovering through sleep, thus reducing consumption, maintaining their existence, and avoiding falling into madness in endless emptiness.

This old ghost only sleeps in a special way. Although the city is called "Wuhua City," the sleeping place of the Wuhua ghost fairy is not here, and will only come when awake.

So let these ghosts royal corpse royals call the joy, Li Qingshan is really not afraid at all.

Xiao An sent a skeleton demon to monitor the sleeping place of the Hua Ghost Fairy. If things change, he can hide his whereabouts in a timely manner, or withdraw in a timely manner.

A ghost emperor pretended to be puzzled: “Your Excellency is so capable of enlisting good battles, why must you come to fight with us without Ashuro Dao?” Pass it on to the other corpse royal ghosts: “I stall for a while, who will ring the alarm bell and wake up the Immortal! ”

The corpse emperor and the ghost emperors face each other, the Huawei ghost fairy most hates to be awakened to sleep, and every time he wakes up, he is the most “hungry” time of his old family.

“The whole territory is fallen, the city of Wuhua is about to be broken, I'm sure his old people will understand! ”

The alarm bell is located in the deepest part of Wuhua City and can be activated with a slight press to wake up the Wuhua Ghost Immortal.

But they looked at each other, nobody meant that. They felt that there was a greater chance of such a meteor than being torn down by the city. Instead, they waited for the birds and animals to disperse and flee to other places.

Li Qingshan laughed. “Can't you see that? I'm recruiting horses to prepare for a big war. Don't delay, if anyone dared to wake the old man up, they would have done so. ”

Leaping straight from the sky into the city of Wuhua.

Millions of dead ghosts looked up at the same time, dead and cold military, rolling on him, cheeks recessed many, faded blood on lips, skin turned pale, bones appeared below, only eyes, still red as fire.

Even if it is just a mirror split, it has instantaneous destructive power that is not less than its own.

A dead grey meteor broke through the great array and landed among the real-life ghost emperors, standing up for a "Death God”.

Boom!

A wave of air spreads, the wind flushes, every corpse emperor and ghost emperor stands unstable, horribly discolored. Why have you ever seen such a presence in the path of the hungry ghost? Don't say to attack him, you can't even dare to flee.

The fierce military strength is so powerful that it is difficult to manage. It rises as a fire around the “Army God of Death”, but it is a dead gray color. “Army God of Death” overlooks the Ghost King and the Corpse King: “Submit to me, or die! Oh, I forgot, you're already dead, ha-ha-ha! ”

No one can laugh, just feel cold.

“I don't have a sense of humor. My time is limited. One, two, three! ”

“Death God" slowly raised his palm.

“I will bow to you!” “Me too.” “May the Quartet be fought with adults. ”

“Very good!”

Li Qingshan was not surprised. This is not the first time such a scene has been seen. Obviously, the ghost emperors do not possess a loyal virtue. For them, only “survival“ is the most important thing. Hey, it's ironic!

At this time, the dragon flew over, claws clamped the mountain rock, wrapped around the city of Wuhua, the small ampoule sat on the faucet, dressed in luxury, closed eyes to recite the scriptures.

Commander Li Qingshan's corpse, the Imperial Ghost King, was also surrounded and sealed off all exits.

Xiao An's body floated like a white flying bird and swept towards a corpse emperor.

Li Qingshan's "Tiger Nightmare Eye” can only deter these cultivated opponents for a moment, but Xiao 'an's "Three Burial Clothes” is best at “degrading” these dead ghosts.

That's how his commanding corpse army came, otherwise it doesn't make sense to only get loyalty from the grassroots ghosts. Without the commanding commander of the hierarchy of generals, there is no way to muster the military.

The corpse's face was frivolous and he wanted to resist.

Li Qingshan glanced at him: “You can choose the dog belt! ”

Although the corpse emperor did not understand what “dog belt” meant, but under the pressure of that huge horrible "death god", where dare he resist and wrap himself in this attack.

His face changed, his teeth were bitten, his anger struggled, but gradually his divine appearance calmed down, as if all the pain had been extinguished, even the hunger that deeply afflicted him had completely disappeared, becoming full of satisfaction, peace and comfort.

When the attack faded, he turned his head and looked at the colleagues who had always wanted to swallow and then quickly, like a changed person, with a little pity on his face: “Believe me, you must try it. ”

“Hiss!” The ghost emperors sighed in unison and felt an unprecedented great horror.

Soon, however, their horrors disappeared, becoming serenity, tranquillity and compassion.

Only the last ghost king left, he looked horrified at Xiao An on the faucet: "Are you… a white bone heir!? ”

Xiao An opened his eyes and pointed vertically at his lips: “Shh...”