Legend of the Great Saint

A moment ago, Daimonfan rushed into the Skybook Building and she was surprised by the sight.

Normally cleaned, spotless, neatly arranged bookshelves, falling to the west, millions of books, piled into a mountain of books, like a lonely throne.

At the top of the mountain, a sun sets and the dust flies in the light. An old man in brown is reading one of them, one page at a time, very slowly.

“See Spirituality!” Daimonfan was eager to reject the appointment of the master sister, but did not wait for her to speak up and went back to Helling: “That was an order. ”

“What if I refuse?” Daimon Van Aung's anger turned to Hailing, and she didn't want to be Master Roush's sister, to fight with the devil to make you die for me.

“You want to betray the gate too?” Hailing raised his eyelids.

In the eyes of the deep, silent sea, Daimonfan's fire suddenly disappeared, as if swallowed by cold sea water, bowing his head and arching his hands: "The disciple dares not. ”

She understands very well that she will not be able to walk out of the SkyBook Building if she resists orders on the spot.

In Qingyang's view of the miscellaneous fishes, she is an irreplaceable big man, but in Vientiane, the fax disciple is just a replaceable consumable. It would be even less worth mentioning if it were placed throughout the practice.

She dared not confront a mighty demon fairy positively or even flee Vientiane sects, such as today's great holocaust, which was her only battle.

Even though Brother Yanggod stands at the top of all practitioners, he is still just a practitioner.

Not an adult fairy, but a delusion.

Back to the Hailing Emperor, the curtain dropped, nothing more said, just waved, she rolled back to the fax palace and became the master sister of Vientiane Sect.

At this moment, hearing the words "master sister”, Dai Mengfan's forehead blushed, that anger burst out suddenly, staring fiercely at Yang Miaozhen, his expression was like trying to eat people.

For a moment, she was like a different person, and only then was she passionate about summer, and now it was cold as winter. The vicious moments unleashed all over the palace instantly filled the entire palace, terrorizing everyone in the palace and deeply experiencing the horror of a Yanggod monk cultivated at its peak.

Yang Miaozhen was the only one who didn't move. In the light, there was a kind of fortitude and determination.

Dai Mengfan's heart jumped, as if she saw the shadow of “the man”, she had to converge some momentum, but the atmosphere grew more and more concentrated, “Sister Sister kindness! ”

“I shouldn't have had too many personal thoughts in my life. ”

Yang Miaozhen's faint smoke-wave eyes swept Qingyang people, including Qingyang real person, no one dared to look at her, and finally returned to Dai Mengfan, smiling: “And that man taught me to practice the way to be brave and refined, fearless of death and life. ”

“Do you have any idea what happens when there is a relationship between human ways and magic? ”

“I have come to concentrate and not ask questions. ”

“When I read that you are a talent, I asked you again, what is your relationship with Li Qingshan? ”

Yang Miaozhen replied softly: “He is a deceased and the father of my child. ”

“Then there's no other way.” Daimonfan's hands flashed, ordering unequivocally: “Take her down! ”

However, there are no disciples in the palace other than Qingyang people, and she stares at Qingyang real person.

Qingyang real people sweat on their backs, such as needle felt.

Daimonfan glanced slightly: “Do you have an old one with Li Qingshan? ”

“Of course not! Master Qi, of course not!” Qingyang Real People shook hands continuously: “Li Qingshan turned away from humanity and fell into a demon people, everyone had to do it. How could I have anything to do with this fucking ‘traitor'? ”

He knows that in humanities you can kill and sacrifice your soul, and no one will necessarily care about you as long as you don't mess with other practitioners.

But if you are involved with the magic, even if you are forced to be deceived, you will surely be cut off by the Abnegation Palace, or you will have all the Sects wanted for murder, or you will send the Six-Dinged Six-Armed God to destroy everything, not only to kill it completely, but also to beat your soul to pieces, and never to survive.

And those who have fallen into the magic, even worse known as "human rape” than the demons themselves, even if they cannot sanction themselves, all those associated with them are involved. The light one is to cut off the path of cultivation, and the heavy one is to die and enter the circle.

So even today's master sister Dai Mengfan has to strive to clear the line with Li Qingshan.

Daimonfan frowned: “Then don't do it. Aren't you a disciple of Vientiane? ”

“Yes.” Qingyang Real Life led the way to Yang Miaozhen.

……

“Ba... bah... bah...”

In Vientiane, there was a silence, and everyone had not recovered from the shock, as if they had been simultaneously cast a stereotyped spell. Suddenly, the bells rang and all the facsimile disciples were called to the proceedings, and all the other idle miscellaneous people were expelled.

In an instant, a dawn of light broke through the sky and fell into the faithful palace.

A "buzzing” sound - the anchoring spell lifted - seemed like the instant the city was blowing up a pan, and all the monks spoke out loud and the waves swept straight into the sky.

The Great Brother of Vientiane fell into the magic. This is a great scandal and an unprecedented wonder. Is this a precursor to the great robbery of the heavens and the earth?

In the fax palace, the formation was opened and the portal was closed.

The facsimile disciples sat in a row on the Vientiane list, frowning and rethinking, seemingly still digesting this overly surprising news.

Daimonfan sat at the top of the table, “Do you have anything to say, brothers and sisters? ”

“Aoyama will never fall into the magic!” There must be some misunderstanding in the fact that a slim, gentle voice sounds from the corner and is filled with unshakeable trust. "”

Daimonfan looked up and saw only a woman in green clothes like bamboo and long hair like ink sitting there quietly, but her face was a little excited.

“Sister Nguyen, are you trying to say that Spirituality is wrong? ”

Nguyen Yao Bamboo drooped his head and pinched his clothes to silence.

Daimonfan stood up and said, "Since no one has said anything, follow your orders! ”

“Where's Piyang Qiu? ”

“The disciple is here. ”

“On the orders of the Spirit, the Heavenly Buddhist Department immediately retracted the Xuan Pluto Buddhist Palace. ”

“You want me to break the line?” Peiyang Qiu frowned. He was quite affectionate with Li Qingshan. In that time, Xuanzhou Cave's position was handed to Li Qingshan through his hand.

Cave province is the root of the practitioner's life, not only the treasure land of daily practice, but also often stored all the household, it is necessary to lay down the mountain guard array, there is absolutely nothing to lose, it is not so easy to recover, must attack the mountain breaking array. In the mortal world, this kind of behavior is almost equivalent to plagiarism, and it will cause great injustice. It must be endless.

“and all the supplies in the cave. ”

“I'm afraid I don't have the skill to do this.” Piyang Qiu was never willing to take revenge with Li Qingshan. I'm afraid he's already an evil god.

“You want to betray the gate too?” Daimonfan stared at his eyes with a smile.

Piyang Qiu Rin's heart couldn't speak.

This terrible questioning opened the eyes of all the facsimile disciples, and the atmosphere instantly grew as iron with a hint of blood.

“Don't be nervous, that's what the spirit said to me.” Daimonfan laughed at himself: “You might want to think about whether to listen to orders or betray the gate. ”

Piyang Qiu had no choice but to retreat.

“Where's Cold Ground? ”

“The disciple is here. ”

“Upon the order of Spiritual Respect, the Law Department immediately examined all disciples close to Li Qingshan in the Sect, so that they could draw a clear line with Li Qingshan. ”

“How is that a delimitation? ”

“It's your business. ”

Cold Abyss's orders stand down.

“Where is Nguyen Yaozhu? ”

Nguyen Yaozhu rose up and came to the palace. His face was still a little confused, “The disciple is here. ”

“His mount, Phoenix Li Fengyuan, is practicing in your Hundred Grass Garden! ”

“Yes.”

“By order of the Spirit, Baihua Garden immediately captures Li Fengyuan! ”

“…” Nguyen Yaozhu bowed his head.

Dai Mengfan's heart was soft and softly persuaded: “Wood, Sister give you three days, don't let Li Fengyuan go. You've never been a demon, make sure to draw a line with him, otherwise Sister can't help you! ”

“I get it. ”