Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 78: Sword Pavilion visitor, Yue State son
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The sky is gloomy, and the thick lead cloud seems to be covered directly in the sea of trees under low pressure, as dark as night. [This article comes from]
A ray of light crossed the sky, a man of five short statures sword controlling. Although he is not tall, he has a wide mouth, a brave spirit, a long sword, and he is a Magical Treasure.
Jiangguang fell to the ground. The man retracted his sword and looked up. Savage Mountain soared into the clouds. However, when he wanted to look deeper, he saw that the fog of heavily/one after another was rolling, blocking the entire Savage Mountain, and Divine Sense could not penetrate.
"This is All Direction Mist Sea Great Formation! The old left monster really was lost in his hands, even Mountain Defense Great Formation was pulled out. It took less than a month for Kung Fu, Southern Border famous people were either beheaded or forced to be sent. Blood Oath, become a slave, Verdant Province's Heavenly Dragon Buddhist Temple is indeed well-deserved, how strong is Li Qingshan's strength? "
The man pondered, and was about to step forward, suddenly turned around and looked back, holding the sword handle, revealing the look of alertness.
A cloud of green clouds penetrated the clouds and was flying towards Savage Mountain.
The color of the green cloud is not emerald green or dark green, but it is miserable green. If it is like life, it is generally churning, and the speed does not need to be slowed down by the man sword controlling. In an instant, it also flew in front of the valley.
The miserable green cloud becomes more and more strange, and it is tumbling towards the man, making a strange buzzing sound, like a monster trying to choose someone to eat, look carefully, where is the cloud, which is clearly a thousand Tens of thousands of small green bugs that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
"Myriad Poison Cult!" The man frowned.
"cough cough, Peng Fellow Daoist, you do n’t float on the sea anymore, what do you do with my Southern Border?"
An gentle and reserved voice came from the insect cloud, and a thin figure came out of the insect cloud. It was a young man with a luxurious dress and a sick face. Chong Yun twitched to gather and returned to the barnacle around his waist.
"It turns out to be a sick boy, this Li Qingshan is such a big face!" Peng Jingkun smiled. A fighting intent was raised in his heart, and the frightened salamander was half out of the sheath.
"Today, you and I all have tasks in place, so let ’s avoid it! Since you came first, then please please! If you are really dissatisfied. Then wait for the matter and you and I will do another one. . "
When the sick man raised his hand gracefully, he asked Peng Jingkang to go first. Peng Jingkang is not a fool, knowing that if he sees Li Qingshan first, this one will inevitably do bad things to him later.
Although Myriad Poison Cult and Southern Sea Sword Pavilion are a domineering Southern Border and a lonely overseas, but they have been neighbors for many years, it is also a contradiction heavily/one after another.
Myriad Poison Cult is the standard demon cult gate, but Southern Sea Sword Pavilion prides itself on Righteous Path. As the sword cultivator sect. It's indispensable to be a hero. The most fundamental reason is the struggle for interests. Once Magical Treasure is born and spirit grass grows up, there will be an open fight.
Generations. I don't know how many of them died in each other's hands, and if they met, they were kind and gentle. That is strange. As the best disciple of Zongmen, they usually have to fight each other.
"If you are not in a hurry, then I will go first." The sick man smiled and stepped forward. A Sword Qi passed by in front of him, plowing a deep gully in front of him.
"Come on!" Peng Jing-kun pulled his sword out of the sheath. This person's tongue is like a spring. If he is allowed to go advanced, it will be bad for me.
"Neither left nor right, what you want to do, Southern Sea Sword Pavilion is really awe-inspiring, do n’t forget this is Mist Province Southern Border!" The sick boy's pale face gloomed down.
"I've done one game first, let's talk about the winners and losers! Let me see you run away as a sick man." Peng Jingkun smiled.
"It ’s okay, anyway, it takes little time to poison you dwarf kid."
"Let the two come in together!"
At the time of the crossbows, a sound came from the valley, and the mist spread out, revealing a road.
Both moved in their hearts, and the sick man stepped back and made a gesture of invitation. Peng Jingyu saluted coldly snort and closed his sword. The two swept through towards the mountain valley one after another, and the mist re-collapsed again.
Peng Jingyu walked through All Direction Mist Sea Great Formation first, while guarding the sick man behind him, while galloping forward.
The sick man saw that there was no chance of a sneak attack, that is, Give up. Coming to the valley, Savage Mountain Pack of Demons' Nest, which used to be ephemeral in Southern Border, became very deserted, and the buildings of the old city were razed to the ground and occupied by vegetation.
"It turned out that it was just a matter of fact, and established a defense Great Formation, which is a waste of resources!"
The sick man is disdainful, if he is in charge of Blood Oath Book, he will definitely establish a tight organization in this Savage Mountain, and Li Qingshan obviously does not have this plan.
I was about to fly to the main peak, but I saw Peng Jingyu suddenly turned. Under the west mountain forest spring, someone waved and waved: "This side!"
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A waterfall like a white dragon seems to fly down from the clouds and fall into the deep pool. lakeside fragrant grass luxuriant, blooming exotic flowers and weeds.
Li Qingshan sat on the big rock of lakeside and said to Xiao An beside him: "Is this like the place where we started cultivation?"
Xiaoan nodded, with a string of rosary beads on her wrist, a total of 27. She spent a long time refining Skull Rosary. Although only one or two were added in number, the effort and resources were extremely great, and Skull Rosary also reached the third stage.
Each Skeleton Bone Demon has become stronger, and the power of the Skeleton Bone Demon array has also increased greatly. It can be said that even without the hands of Xiao An, with this One String Prayer Beads, even the ten people who issued Blood Oath would not be an opponent.
That ’s why Li Qingshan has no plans to establish a tight organization. His strength is with himself and with Xiao An beside him, not with a bunch of messy demons.
Everyone focused their attention on the powerful forces he brought together, but they did n’t know that it was just the tip of the iceberg of his true strength. Anyone who thinks he can step on him has to bump into the iceberg.
However, Li Qingshan also feels faintly that this secret is not far from being exposed because there are too many people who know it. Although there are all kinds of insurance measures, but he is no longer the little person that no one pays attention to, and one thing he has done will always leave clues.
In a way, this is also thanks to Ink Sea's Dragon King killing "North Moon". No one believes that Ink Sea's Dragon King will miss. Even if there are doubts in the beginning, Li Qingshan and North Moon will no longer be linked.
It ’s best to keep this secret until the day he went to Ink Sea Dragon Slaying. Even if everyone knows that Lee Qingshan is North Moon, then it ’s nothing.
However, this is probably very difficult. Lee Qingshan knows clearly that he made Spirit Turtle Fourth Layer, and the hunch in his heart is by no means unfounded.
"Un? Someone came to the door, is it Myriad Poison Cult and Southern Sea Sword Pavilion people, really surprised me?" Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Xiao An Dao: "The disciple of Myriad Poison Cult, known as‘ Sick Son ’in Southern Border, is the clan of Yue State, one of the heirs to the throne, probably representing more than Myriad Poison Cult.”
"Originally, please invite them in!" Li Qingshan said, although these two are called genius, they are not taken seriously by him. What they need to be afraid of is "Myriad Poison Old Ancestor" and "Sword Pavilion Master" behind them. Even "King Nan Yue".