Legend of the Great Sage

An island mountain hangs alone in the sea of ​​ink. Chu Danqing is concentrating on painting. The Dragon King of the sea of ​​ink stands with his hands behind his back, giving guidance from time to time. Suddenly he looks back with his head raised, a pair of dragon eyes condensed in his blank eyes.

"Danqing, let's come here first today!"

"Yes, master."

"Leave Mohai."

"Ah?" Chu Danqing was surprised.

"he came."

"Do we really have to fight?"

"We must fight."

Mohai Dragon King walked outside the house, looked across the sea, and looked into a pair of red eyes.

Li Qingshan stood on a black rock with his back to the setting sun. The sea breeze was filled with the fragrance of ink, and his red hair was raised.

Full of curiosity, he leaned down like a big cat, not knowing what the water of the sea of ​​ink was.

"Hey, that one over there, you can't drink the sea water!"

A fisherman was driving his fishing boat back to shore. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help shouting a warning.

Li Qingshan raised his head and glanced up. The fisherman saw clearly that the red hair was not dyed red by the sunset. The pair of red eyes seemed to contain magic power, making him as silent as a chill.

Li Qingshan still took a sip of seawater, and the bitter and salty taste spread in his mouth. He swallowed it with a gulp, stretched out his blackened tongue, and said to himself: "It's really hard to drink, but it's quite good." special!"

Then he waved to the fisherman: "Hey, brother, go home quickly, the storm is coming."

"Ah...ok..." The fisherman came to his senses and rowed hard.

Li Qingshan took out a scroll from his arms and unfolded it. It was the "Three Absolutes" painted by the Immortal of the Five Absolutes himself. He examined it carefully again. From the moment I got the first volume of "Cao Zi Sword" in Black Wind Village, until now, everything related to it has emerged in my mind, and finally I threw it into the sea of ​​ink.

"Three Wonders floated on the sea under the burning rays of the sun, and gradually sank to the surface of the sea. The sharp handwriting on the scroll gradually melted in the ink-colored sea water.

Li Qingshan smiled,

Mo Hai Dragon King has no jù jué, which is good!

Then he looked back at the fisherman who was rowing hard. He couldn't help but shook his head. He jumped up, held up his hands, and said loudly: "Everyone on the shore of Mohai, listen up, the storm is coming!"

The sound rippled across the sea. It spread throughout the entire sea of ​​ink. Rolling echoes. Like an oracle. Countless people showed surprised expressions, and then began rowing desperately away from the territory of the sea.

"Qingshan!"

Chu Danqing heard this. Suddenly he abandoned the Dragon King of the Ink Sea and flew towards the place where the sound came from. Not long after he left the island, the roar of the dragon behind him resounded through the sky. The island mountain was swallowed up by the surging waves. A majestic ink dragon entrenched itself on the island mountain. The sharp dragon The claws were clasped on the rock, and the huge body was looming in the huge waves. He was chanting with his head raised, as if in response to Li Qingshan.

"Alas!" Chu Danqing frowned and sighed, and increased his speed. The churning of the water below spread towards the coast faster, and the sky quickly became gloomy.

The glow dimmed and disappeared, and the sky and sea became dark.

A big wave hit the black reef, and the broken and splashing waves fell on Li Qingshan's face. His mood was like the sea in front of him, which began to churn faintly.

A black dot flew from the sea, Li Qingshan waved his hand: "Danqing, long time no see!"

"Qingshan, don't fight, just think of me as begging you!"

Chu Danqing landed in front of Asphalt Qingshan, grabbed his shoulders, and panted.

"Disciples of Dragon King Mo Hai should not ask for help casually."

Li Qingshan was still smiling, his fighting spirit becoming more intense.

"I'm not just doing this for my master, but also for my friends. I don't want to see anything happen to either of you!" Chu Danqing urged.

"No one will die. Your master's true identity is not here, is it?"

"Li Qingshan, do you think you will win?"

The deep voice of Dragon King Mo Hai came from the sea water, as if the whole sea was speaking.

"certainly."

Li Qingshan is confident, even if this is the home court of Mohai Dragon King.

In this battle, there will be no helpers, and there will be no Nirvana and rebirth. Only he and the Dragon King of Mohai are no longer for revenge, but to test themselves to see if they have the power to surpass the demon kings of the ten directions.

"Arrogant!"

With a roar, a black dragon shadow rose straight into the sky, and the rolling "peaks" in the sea seemed to be connected with the ink clouds under low pressure. The dragon shadow shuttled and danced between the clouds and the sea.

boom!

Rocks flew and rocks shattered under Li Qingshan's feet. He curled his lips and said, "How stingy!"

"Qingshan..." Chu Danqing wanted to persuade him again, but Li Qingshan suddenly looked straight into his eyes and said seriously: "Go away!"

Chu Danqing let go of his hand involuntarily. Li Qingshan patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "If you have nothing to do, let's paint a picture!"

Chu Danqing watched blankly as Li Qingshan stepped into the churning sea of ​​ink, and was swallowed up by the sea in an instant and disappeared.

But then, a big mountain rushed out of the sea of ​​ink and stood between the sky and the earth. A pair of curved horns tore through the clouds, full of unyielding fighting spirit; a pair of gorgeous and bright wings, with a wingspan reaching thousands of feet away, glowing with the brilliance of divinity.

Big waves crashed into this big mountain, but they couldn't shake it at all. On the contrary, the surrounding sea water gradually calmed down, becoming calm and smooth as a mirror.

Li Qingshan stepped forward, heading towards the center of the ink sea. Wherever he went, the violent sea became calm, forming a great contrast with the surrounding rough waves.

As the cold sea water hit his face, Chu Danqing suddenly jumped up and flew high into the sky. He spread out a piece of white paper in front of him, held the wolf hair tightly in his right hand, and stared at the sea.

At this time, Gu Yanying and Si Bao came over and stared at the sea of ​​ink.

"Sister, they really want to fight!" Si Bao exclaimed.

"Who can stop this? Let's watch the battle!" Gu Yanying spread his hands.

"I'm good at fighting. It's all your fault for letting me retreat. I missed a lot of good shows!"

Si Bao was so excited that his thick eyebrows were raised.

Gu Yanying looked helpless.

"Sister, who do you think will win?"

Si Bao took out a bag of dried fruits and ate one, biting it to pieces with the core.

"Theoretically, no one can defeat the Dragon King of Mohai in Mohai." Gu Yanying said.

"But he's always not included in the theory, is he? I can't believe that this kid can be so strong now!"

Si Bao couldn't help but feel regret and expectation when he thought about the battles he missed.

The tall statue of the first king of Chu, holding his sword and looking at the magnificent sea of ​​ink, seemed to be trapped in the city. In the majestic Nanshu City behind him, the practitioners climbed up the city wall to watch the battle, but they only saw the color of the sky and the earth change, which was thrilling.

Li Qingshan was approaching the center of the ink sea, and the waves became more and more violent, causing ripples in the water around him. The dragon's roar was faintly visible in the strong wind and waves, but it was always lingering, slowly wrapping around him.

So he raised the knife high! To be continued...)