Legend of the Great Saint

“King of Light?! ”

Li Qingshan felt ridiculous. If that crazy woman could be called “King of Light," shouldn't he call herself Buddha? There is some ridicule in her expression.

The Blue Winged Manta looks up to the sky and the rain is still leaching down, not even a single star, there is no light. In magic is sunny day and day, and there is only one round of dark day.

“My lord, I know you despise us despicable demons, but there are countless men of righteousness among them. The Bishop said to us," Light is in every soul, and you are the light of the magic. "Even if we all die in battle, millions more will come forward to fight evil! ”

Li Qingshan stunned for a moment. He said this from the heart of his heart and sincerely did not cheat. Such a figure, neither in magic nor in the normal world, pat him on the shoulder: “You are good, take me to see you Bishop! ”

Qian Yongzhi, I'd like to see what you're up to.

“No!” The Blue Winged Manta King opened his cape, vacating it, and the bats flew through the rainy night to the edge of the city.

The noise of the loud water was deafening and the sewage discharged from the city formed a waterfall, pouring into a large area, with a pungent smell.

Li Qingshan nodded behind the Green Wing Manta King and rushed straight into the Great Falls.

Li Qingshan followed immediately. In that room, a huge black shadow surfaced. The screaming sound of the stinging ears shook the air, completely masking the sounds of the waterfall.

“Bats! ”

The black shadow turned out to be a myriad of big bats. He was picking his eyebrows and was about to clean it up.

“My lord, please don't hurt them, they are natural checkpoints. Alas, they were also demons, unable to live on them, fell into the sewer feeding on garbage, and gradually became demonized. ”

Perhaps because they were called "Blue Winged Bat Kings," they had a special emotion for these demonized bats. It just emits a deterrent atmosphere that deters the bat from launching an attack and turns around maniacally.

Li Qingshan also noted that the bodies of these bats retain human characteristics, male and female, old and young, and face is inhuman. But in contrast, the sympathetic look of the Green Winged Manta King surprised him even more.

Through the ubiquitous bat herd, a wide and deep passage emerged, reminding him of the intricate underground cave in Qingzhou that year.

But everything here is an artificial building, a pile of stone stitches, the dome is up to ten feet apart. Without considering good and evil and ugly, this demon is magnificent and more spectacular than any city he has ever seen.

After entering the underground passage, the Blue Wing Manta King also relaxed a lot, introducing as he guided the way: “My lord, although this is the Taoting Realm, all the demons in the magic are built by the disciples and grandchildren of the Apostles of the Oracle God. They are best at building machinery and equipment. At the same time as the sewers were built, the soil and stones that had been pulled out were built into tall buildings. The bishop said that our demons were actually very intelligent and diligent, but were only brainwashed and used to obscure their hearts. ”

“Well, that makes sense. ”

Li Qingshan nodded, but his heart thought: "Your heart is not magic heart. You are more like being brainwashed and exploited. Your god must have no intention, you will be betrayed in minutes.

There must be some big conspiracy behind this!

“You say that this is the land of Taotie Demons, and it is difficult for you not to be repressed. ”

Now he is vigilant towards all demons, not to mention the true dignity of demons, but the evil gods are also difficult to deal with. The more I feel there is a conspiracy, the more money Jong-hyung is just a demon emperor, why should I fight it?

“Thank you for your concern, this place has undergone countless extensions, landslides and abandonments over millions of years, and the complex terrain has become a complete maze. And the power of the Chaos Demon infiltrates, and if no one leads the way, even the Demon King will get lost and end up trapped here. In order to find us, those wastes on the ground have to push the whole demon down and dig it up a hundred miles. ”

Li Qingshanton understood what kind of force interfered with his calculations. And the deeper we go into this maze, the more powerful it is, but there are still loopholes in it.

“What if one of you gets caught? Like you. ”

"I will destroy my demonic heart immediately," said the Green Winged Manta. Moreover, we do not know the exact location of the main forum. ”

The road ahead was suddenly interrupted, a collapsed and abandoned dead road, yet on a vast waterway, a magnolia gate was erected, painted, nails were rusted, a round of golden sun was painted in the center, and it was also very dark by the ages.

There's nothing around but stone lions on either side of the gate, just a lonely door.

“Sir, we're here. ”

The Blue Winged Manta King stood in front of the door, and the eyes of the two stone lions turned and stared at them.

A squeak, Zhu Hong Gate slowly opened, Li Qingshan glanced at it, inside a swirl of chaos.

“Interesting.” Li Qingshan took a step forward, took the high threshold and stepped into a temple.

Everything is immersed in a quiet darkness, a candle burning silently, giving off a glimmer of light.

A pair of eyes looked out from the dark, only vigilant but not malicious. When the Blue Winged Manta King appeared, a candle fire surrounded him.

An old man with a crutch asked, "Manta King, is this the guest the bishop invited? ”

“Yes, where is the bishop? ”

“Teach the children in the diocese. ”

A child pulls the horn of the Blue Wings Manta King: “Uncle Green Wings, is it still raining outside? What does it look like? ”

“You'll see when you grow up. ”

Qingying Manta smiled and touched the child's head. He was about to speak with Li Qingshan, but found that Li Qingshan's figure had disappeared.

Immediately after entering the temple, Li Qingshan grasped the fate trajectory and determined where Qian Yongzhi was.

In the cathedral, light the candle flames and reflect them in the children's curtains.

A man sits in a warm candlelight and is instructing: "You are all brothers and sisters, to love each other...”

The faint sound seemed to come from a distant place. It was unclear whether it was male or female or whether it was always young, but there was a strange magic that directly impinged on the children's hearts.

“Bishop, my heart hurts!” A child presses his chest and a demonic heart beats violently, as if it were about to tear apart, and the two thoughts in his heart clash violently.

But when one hand grabbed his hand, the pain immediately disappeared and became warm.

“Be patient, you know? ”

“Got it. ”

“That's all for today's lesson. You go down, my guests are here. ”

Li Qingshan stepped into the diocese and looked at the “bishop” coldly. His gaze penetrated the veil. He found that there was still a layer of chaos behind him, almost impossible to see her true face.

His eyes peeled and the light appeared only once before he was completely holed up.

“Qian Jung-chun, what the hell are you doing? ”

“Are you alone?” Qian Jung-yi seems a little disappointed: “Well, welcome. ”

“Cut the crap and take me to Tinkerhill right now! ”

Li Qingshan decided to stop ignoring what she was doing. Maybe it was because she was just crazy and had to fight the world. Whatever the plot, it's just the devil.