Legend of the Great Saint

At the end of the sea and the sky, the east is filled with fish, the sun is about to rise and the fog is getting thicker. Weiwei's skyscraper is pouring mist, as if it were about to be dumped, of which Hailing revered in silence.

“The Book of Vientiane!? ”

You have all heard the legend.

In general awareness, the Book of Vientiane is merely a generic term for all heaven books, and all heaven books together are the Book of Vientiane. But the legend has it that there is a real Book of Vientiane in the sky building. All the books of heaven are derived from this volume of the Book of Vientiane, which is truly all-encompassing and contains all the ways and paths of the world.

“It's just a legend!” Daimonfan scolded: “You are not the book of Shen Yu, who are you?! ”

The more she listened, the more she felt wrong. Shenyu Book District is an indoor disciple, practicing only "Natural Sky Book". Where did you get 17 volumes of Sky Book? Even if it is true that disciples are passed on, there are rarely so many Scrolls of Scrolls of Heaven besides the Big Brother.

However, it is not possible to speak voluntarily of the reverence of the Hailing Spirit, and a feeling of agitation and panic has sprung up in his heart, and a terrible conjecture has come out of it.

“Legend?” Li Qingshan shook his head. If he hadn't practiced "spiritual turtle change”, he couldn't be sure of the existence of the Book of Vientiane. But after the Turtle became big, he confirmed 100% that he had the same source of the seventeen volumes in his hand.

In fact, having the Nine Changes of the Divine Demons, he didn't really need any other work. The reason why he had to get the Book of Vientiane was not for himself, but for the magic of all beings.

It is well known that the practice of kung fu has no great influence on the human heart. There is no such thing as brutal evil in the magic domain. Even if ordinary people practice it, they will be greatly enlarged and full of evil thoughts. In the former magic domain, it is only such practice that it is easier to get the help of the devil.

Today, Li Qingshan broke the gap between the pure soil of Ultra Happy and the evil soil of the magic, returning it to Kirin Land. So the demon people were no longer born into the demon people. This is to liberate the demon people from sinking from the “innate", but they cannot go back to practicing “the day after tomorrow”.

Even if Li Qingshan had become a god, it would not be possible to deduce the infinite amount of work derived from 3000 Avenue. It would take too much time. What he lacked now was time, and the enemy would not give him too much time.

So he has to get the Book of Vientiane at all costs!

Many years ago, he cared about the magic potion, but now he is focusing on food and vegetables, and the value of things always changes with the circumstances. At this time, I'm afraid even the nine heavenly gods did not realize the special value of the Book of Vientiane before giving him the opportunity to storm the Vientiane sect.

“Humph, the Vientiane Battle has begun, and whoever you are, you will not be born here today!” Daimon Fan was angry with his slow attitude and suddenly came up with the grand master's wind, but it seemed like he was covering something up.

Li Qingshan suddenly looked back at Dai Mengfan: “Dai Sister, don't you really recognize me? ”

This is an ordinary male side face, ordinary to nothing.

After the physical body was destroyed by Li Qingshan, Shen Yu Book has been used as a “worm" specially raised in the spiritual beast garden of Vientiane Sect. It is usually worm-shaped. After the spell provoked, it can quickly grow into a human form. The skeletal veins are no different from human beings. However, there is no soul in nature, it is specially reserved for people to take away, and the appearance of the body is not characteristic.

But that amusing deity, that familiar smile... Dai Mengfan's pupils shrunk and took a huge step backwards. “You're Lee...”

“Shh!” Li Qingshan put his index finger on his lips. Dai Mengfan's remaining two words suddenly stopped.

He is still waiting for the decision to return to the Spirit. Obviously, Hailing did not want to go to war with him, so there was still the possibility of negotiating, and if things got too big, there would be only one war left.

Dai Mengfan looked at Li Qingshan with her eyes wide open, and all her cold hair was raised. Her soaring breasts fluctuated rapidly and her mouth gasped, like a frightened herbivore, and there was no such thing as the majesty of half the master sister.

Yes, of course she knows that there is a town in Vientiane that belongs to the Hailing Emperor. Li Qingshan is here, and there is no great wave. But these rational judgments have no effect at this moment, leaving only the most primitive animal instincts - breathing heavily to ensure intense movement of the body, contracting the pupils to concentrate, tightening the body to prepare for reaction, and then fleeing as far away as possible!

Never forgot, tiger majesty.

Other facsimile disciples reacted, either by performing spells, gripping the blade of the army, or by activating the kung fu, instantly putting on defensive postures. Though not as faint as Dreamfan was, even the deepest and coldest cold-blooded abyss raised a hint of fear.

Choke! A sword sheathed.

The disciples in the rear of the room saw the fax disciples as an enemy. They did not know what had happened, but raised their arms.

In time, the square sparkled with spiritual light, sword and crossbow, countless breaths rose, stirred up the fog like waves, scattered over Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan was not moved. "Sister Dai, I heard that your new officer took up three fires and burned all my brothers. ”

“I... I was just ordered to act, to declare you fall into the demon, to make me master sister, I would have refused...”

Dai Mengfan's eyes fluttered, almost dared not look directly at Li Qingshan, like a child who made a big mistake, Weino explained, making other fax disciples despicable, I didn't expect her to be so cowardly.

At this time, the fax disciples have calmed down, especially Cold Abyss. With the work of the Gong Dynasty, the mind is like Cold Xuan, completely eliminating that slight fear. Reasonable judgment that Li Qingshan is only an incarnation here.

Although Li Qingshan's honor has survived six heavenly robberies, the incarnation must be at least weakened by one great realm, that is, like them. When it comes to fighting alone, no one is confident that they can win, but the situation is not at all fearful.

"Li Qingshan, you are no longer the Big Brother of Vientiane Sect, but the enemy we are waiting for, since you have fallen into the monastery! ”

Li Qingshan's smile faded. He said calmly and seriously: "Well, you are also my enemy, and the blood of the great children will not shed in vain. ”

Dai Mengfan looked at Cold House with great surprise, like watching an ignorant child pull out a beast, unable to understand why he also provoked Li Qingshan, are you really not afraid to die? Feeling the contempt of other fax disciples for her, I couldn't help but growl: ‘Can't you really feel it? You're really gonna die! ’

Apart from Lotte, she is the best at forecasting facsimile disciples in Vientiane.

In her view, it was not the white mist that pervaded the air, but the pitch-black death that kept her breathless.

She didn't feel so horrified when she faced the incarnation of the demon god outside of Black Cloud City in the past, as if Li Qingshan could crush them all into powder with his fingers.

She doesn't believe in so-called rational judgment, she only believes in her instincts, which she has worked on for years. Had it not been for Hailing's presence, she would have begged Li Qingshan for forgiveness, or left immediately, as far away as possible.

“No, I should never have come at all! Hailing called us here not to show us the play, but to let us die as pawns! ”

At this time, Dai Mengfan suddenly realized that Lotte was the only true disciple who had not been summoned, apart from Li Huiqiao, who was closing his doors to life and death, and Wan Jianfeng, who confronted Nguyen Yaozhu outside Baiyuan.

“That sly bastard! ”