Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan turned his eyes and saw Li Xiaoyao who was at a loss. Although he had already made up his mind to break up his grievances, the feeling of being connected by blood was constantly letting go. Thinking that the name "Xiaoyao" came from his bad taste, so he said :

"You follow me!"

"Me? Where are you going?" Li Xiaoyao pointed to his nose.

"Why do you ask so many questions? I think you are a bit talented, and I am going to take you out to practice!"

Li Qingshan clasped Li Xiaoyao's shoulders, and flew away through the air. The Mountain Guarding Sword Array did not stop him, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

All the disciples of the Hidden Sword Palace stared blankly, not knowing what had happened, the short and fat young man sighed, "Oh, Xiaoyao, he was really lucky to be favored by Elder Shangqing, alas, how could I Don't you have such luck?"

"Elder Shangqing, where are we going to practice?"

It was the first time in Li Xiaoyao's life that he came to such a high sky. He saw the scenery on the ground change drastically. In addition to the instinctive fear, there was also an uncontrollable excitement in his heart.

"Here we are!" Li Qingshan turned around and fell sharply.

Li Xiaoyao first felt the world spinning, and then the whole earth rushed towards him, his face turned pale with fright, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

With a bang, Li Qingshan's feet landed on the ground, only a cloud of dust was stirred up,

Li Xiaoyao fell to the ground, still feeling that the sky and the earth were spinning, and finally recovered. He looked around, but found that it was just at the foot of a barren mountain, which was not as dangerous as the peak of Hidden Sword Palace.

"Elder Shangqing, where are we?"

"Don't call me Elder Shangqing!" Li Qingshan shouted, and now he is really tired of this title.

"Then... Senior, senior!" Li Xiaoyao was frightened for a while, his legs were a little weak, it was even more terrifying than flying in the sky.

"What are you afraid of, will I eat you?"

Li Qingshan said in displeasure, but forgot that he was showing anger now. The violent spirit of the demon king and the demon king, revealed inadvertently, can really scare people to death.

If Li Xiaoyao hadn't believed that this "second uncle" would not hurt him. I'm afraid he turned around and fled, clenching his teeth. With a trembling voice, he said, "No, no!"

Li Qingshan sighed in his heart: "You know who I am,

Keeping a little distance from me is not a bad thing for you, you will naturally understand in the future, in short, Hidden Sword Palace is not a good place. Don't go back again. "

"ah!"

Li Xiaoyao exclaimed, he wanted to be a swordsman wholeheartedly, so he finally entered the hidden sword palace, and persisted for decades. Seeing that he could draw his sword on Hidden Sword Peak, but was asked not to go back, it was like killing him.

Before he had time to speak out and defend himself, a big hand pressed down like a dark cloud, and grabbed his head.

"Good luck to you kid! This set of "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Manual" was supposed to be a thousand years away. You may not be able to see and touch it. Now I pass it on to you. How much you can comprehend depends on your own ability."

Various changes in the Heaven, Earth and Sword Realm were reflected in Li Qingshan's sea of ​​consciousness, which were directly imprinted in Li Xiaoyao's mind.

Li Xiaoyao's whole body twitched like an electric shock. An unimaginable severe pain permeated the whole body, as if a whole world was forced in, the body and soul were stretched hundreds of times and thousands of times, the head seemed to explode, and he wanted to faint, but he was sober and terrifying, the slight gap to every pain.

In fact, if Li Qingshan hadn't used the spirit turtle to suppress him, he would have exploded and died.

As for whether Li Xiaoyao will go crazy directly, it is not in Li Qingshan's consideration. If such a great fortune fell out of thin air, if he can't even bear this suffering, then he will die!

"It hurts! Let me die!"

Li Xiaoyao wailed in his heart, he really wanted to die, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing his face, as if a drop of nectar met a person who was dying of thirst in the desert, even if it wasn't enough to save his life, it was enough to be a great comfort.

He tried to concentrate his mind on it, and saw the flow of sword energy in a trance, and his mind was shocked.

Even though he has no talent or understanding, this is his favorite sword!

Like the rainbow light refracted by a drop of nectar, which contains infinite and mysterious changes, it gradually attracted his mind and made him bear the pain.

"The First Form of the Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Manual!

Three thousand sword styles, one by one, Li Qingshan used an absolutely brutal way to directly print the "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Manual" into Li Xiaoyao's mind.

Li Xiaoyao felt as if 10,000 years had passed, but the sun was still high in the sky, only shifted slightly.

Li Qingshan let go of his hand, and Li Xiaoyao immediately fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken string. Before he was completely unconscious, he heard Li Qingshan's deep voice: "It's a bit patient, I have lived up to the name Li Xiaoyao, don't forget my words , stay away from Hidden Sword Palace!"

"Yes, Second Uncle." Li Xiaoyao murmured.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, and immediately restrained himself, looking up towards the direction of the Great Buddha Mountain, he had a premonition that this time the King Conferring Ceremony would not be peaceful.

Of course, every time he went back to Dafoshan, he always encountered something, but this time, what is waiting for him?

Tianlong Zen.

Because it is a pure place of Buddhism, there are no lanterns and festoons, but only a careful cleaning, but the faces of the monks and disciples are full of joy. Ever since the Flying Locust King escaped from the Temple of Suppressing Demons, the entire Great Buddha Mountain seems to be shrouded in dark clouds under.

Under the retaliatory blow of the Flying Locust King, news of fellow disciples dying in battle continued to be heard, and countless lives were lost. Not only Monk Yideng felt guilty, but every disciple of Tianlong Zen felt responsible and ashamed of his colleagues and colleagues. believer.

And with the birth of a new monk king, it seems that a hole has been torn open in this cloud, and finally he can breathe a sigh of relief, Tianlong Chan will never be defeated by any crisis!

Three majestic sword lights pierced the sky and landed in front of the mountain gate, turning into three people, Palace Master Hidden Sword, Ji Xuanyue, and Concubine Ming, and the Zhike monk hurried up to greet them.

The owner of the Palace of Hidden Swords said loudly: "The Palace of Hidden Swords comes to pay homage to the mountain!"

"The palace lord is here, Wuwei welcomes you from afar, please come up and talk!" Wuwei monk's voice fell from the top of the mountain.

The three of them climbed up the stairs, passed through the mountain gates, and came to the Daxiong Hall on the top of the mountain. They saw the "Four King Kongs" of Tianlong Zen gathered together, and even the Bunu monk put on a brand new cassock and stood there with a smile.

After greeting each other, Palace Master Hidden Sword asked, "Where is Yiyi Daoist friend?"

Wuwei monk said: "Yiyi is still preparing at the back of the hall, please come to the side hall for the three of you to rest for a while, the grand ceremony will start immediately, and I will come out to meet you when the time comes."

Monk Bu Nu personally led the way for the three of them and brought them to the Dongpian Hall before taking his leave.

Concubine Ming drew out her long sword, shook it lightly, the edge of the sword disappeared, but there was a ripple in the void, and Hua Chengzan rolled out of it.

Palace Master Hidden Sword looked down at him: "Elder Hua, are you guilty?"

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