Legend of the Great Saint

Yang Miaozhen can only say: "Master is as grateful to Miaozhen as Mountain. ”

Qingyang's true human spirit was one of the revitalization, so he no longer hid it. Finally, the real purpose of the trip - to merge Qingyang view into Vientiane sect in its entirety.

The disciples were shocked and dissuaded.

Lingxiaozi is furthermore vehemently opposed. He is the big brother of Qingyang View. When Qingyang real people travel in the clouds, he is in charge of the affairs of the medium and small, which can be called “under one person, above dozens of people”. If Qingyang view is merged into Vientiane sect, he can only be a "disciple of the house”, in the Vientiane sect disciple sequence is only the last class.

Once again, Yang Miaozhen glanced at him, and his heart ached: ‘If Qingyang Guan really merged into Vientiane Sect, Miaozhen's sister and Li Qingshan would be able to continue the leading edge, but I have to lift my nose forever. ’

Yang Miaozhen understood Qingyang's real intentions, and his mood was quite complicated: ‘Wanna go around or go back to him? ’

The reaction of the disciples to Qingyang's real life had been predicted--

The human path is deeply related to the top of the nine days. The great lords of the Great Gate are almost all true immortals in heaven. The fighting between the Sects is not even as intense as in the 3,000 world. Not only because the lords are old acquaintances, but also to cope with the expansion of the magic domain and avoid unnecessary internal consumption.

Although the magic battlefield is very tragic, far surpassing the general sectarian fighting method, the responsibility to resist the demonic invasion is almost always on the large gate, and the small and medium-sized sects are not forced to participate in the war. If you don't want to build a meritorious business and actively participate in the war, everything that happens on the remote frontier can be heard as a story.

In this circumstance, the small and medium-sized gates of the Interpersonal Road, the roads are scattered, and the small days are calm and peaceful.

Peace has lasted too long to oblivion the appearance of war or even to lose the imagination of war.

Even hanging words such as "Fluorescent Demon Star” and "Heaven and Earth Robbery” on the mouth has no real sense. I always felt that the sky had fallen with a tall man on top of it. The God of Immortality above nine days would not ignore it, and the worst imagination is just a constant struggle.

Qingyang's true man said unequivocally: "For the master's heart has been decided, you don't have to persuade him anymore!” Sighed again and said something like, "You are too young to know the power of the heavens and the earth." “For your own good, you will understand in the future."

The disciples, though incomprehensible, could not disobey the orders of the master, but were in a bit of a loss, losing the mood to play with water in the mountains when they came. But when they disembarked and came to Vientiane, the sight of the city gave them a boost:

The people in the city are weaving, the liveliness is not like practicing the sect, but the mortal city.

Nevertheless, there is absolutely no such magnificent sight in the mortal pool: a building rises out of the ground, each with a carved beam building, a flying eaves arch, and a long bridge runs through it like a rainbow, upon which the charming practitioners walk.

An empty garden balcony, like a delicate flower pot, filled with strange flowers and clusters of flowers, where many practitioners tea.

Tired of the expansive sea scenery, everything in Vientiane City is dazzling and eye-catching, almost oblivious to the loss of the Sect's imminent dissolution.

Soon, however, the sense of loss came back and became stronger, and even Yang Miaozhen felt it - turns out we were nothing special.

Though not comparable to the Vientiane sect, the Qingyang view is also an extraordinary deity in the eyes of mortals. None of them is superior to the world. And now, Jane, until now, there are practitioners everywhere, hundreds or tens of thousands of them. They have nothing special about them, but rather they look around like the countrymen entering the city.

The shock in Lingxiao's heart was long and difficult to recover. He muttered: "Is that Li Qingshan ruling this place? ”

Qingyang Real People glanced at him, knowing that the disciple's heart was unhappy, and said: “The Emperor of Vientiane Sect is in charge of the study for the Emperor. As he walked on nine days, the two Emperors rode back to the Hailing Emperor to sit in the Zhen Tian Book Building and perform the" Book of Vientiane ", always disregarding custom. ”

“Therefore, in Vientiane Sect, small and medium affairs are handled by facsimile disciples, and Li Qingshan, as the head of facsimile disciples, has the right to direct all facsimile disciples. And in the Black Cloud City World War I, he pushed back the incarnation of the demon god, and all the fax disciples were saved by him. His prestige in the sect was so high that he could be said to rule here. ”

The three lords, Hailing, and even Li Qingshan, he would arch his hands to heaven, and the words were filled with awe.

There is a saying, "The older the river and lake, the weaker the courage”, in fact, the higher the cultivation, the wider the insight, the better the understanding of many things. So he didn't feel ashamed to hold his relationship and thighs at all. Even the high Yanggod brothers and fax disciples had to rely on Li Qingshan to survive. What kind of shelves did he have?

Lingxiaozi was right and lost his soul.

When a story is no longer just a story, the storyteller loses that sense of complacency.

Qingyang Real People patted Lingxiao's shoulder and continued to walk into the city. Looking at the many practitioners in the city, the thought was: It seems that many people have the same plans as him.

In the First World War of Black Cloud City, the true disciples of Vientiane Sect were halfway damaged. If they changed the common sect, it would be a major loss of energy, and it would take at least a thousand years to recover.

The Vientiane Sect opened its doors to disciples with the massive gift of the Abnegation Palace and the deep resources accumulated in the Baihua Garden. It also coincides with the emergence of Fluorescent Demon Star. Many small and medium-sized sects and even scattered cultivations have the same intention as Qingyang real people. At one time, they gather a lot of popularity, and prosperity seems to prevail more than ever.

Of course, it's all about the Skybook Building.

Qingyang Real People looked up and saw a thousand tall buildings breaking through the skyscraper, the majesty stood above Vientiane City, and the power of Ling Yun Feng.

The east base of the sky book building is a stone wall more than a dozen tall, the stone wall is smooth and bright, only the "Vientiane List” is engraved at the top, many names are reflected in the sunlight.

The first ranking is "Li Qingshan”, above all disciples.

Qingyang Guan pedestrians looked under the stone wall for a while, and had to become more affectionate and enthusiastic to Yang Miaozhen. “Sister and Sister” kept calling. Qingyang Maijin actually hung the word "apprentice” in her mouth, and no longer called her Mitsuko.

Yang Miaozhen felt very uncomfortable. It felt like the whole Zongmen's burden was on her shoulders, so she waited for Li Qingshan. I'm not worried about his old feelings - he's more serious than he thinks - just worried about not knowing how to be fooled by him.

Only a roller stood still, seemingly deliberately keeping distance.