Legend of the Great Sage

Furong was shocked: "Do you want it?"

Zhao Liangqing said: "I will use them. From today onwards, these people will no longer be able to appear. Use! The extremely cold words seem to treat them as objects, but the truth is even colder. He not only treats them as Items, but also consumables.

"Isn't it not allowed by the door rules to use this method?" Furong trembled, knowing that he was going to use a vicious practice method in the sect to drain the vitality of the young girls. This is a kind of killing chicken and taking eggs The method is already a thorough demonic way, so it is strictly forbidden by the *sect. If it is not discovered, it is the public enemy of the world, and there is a dead end.

The Shuangxiu School has been an orthodox school of Taoism since ancient times, and the "Little * Jue" is not an evil exercise. But cultivating this way requires greater perseverance than cultivating other exercises, otherwise the mind will gradually be invaded by yù thoughts, often sinking into the devil's way and turning it into a magic exercise.

Zhao Liangqing said: "Without this method, how to break through quickly, if you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows? Don't you hate that kid? When I penetrate the belt and break through the sixth level of Qi refining, I can use the imperial weapon to use Feijian stabbed him, and it can be considered a big revenge for you!"

When Li Qingshan was mentioned, Furong immediately became ruthless. She didn't even wear clothes, so she walked out the door. Zhao Liangqing just lay on the bed, closing her eyes and resting.

As soon as Furong walked out of the door, a big hand with sharp claws grabbed her throat, making a crisp sound, and she fell to the ground softly, and the burning corpse blood flames spread quietly, and in just a moment, it was completely destroyed. swallowed, turned into a bone.

The scent of hibiscus is gone!

Zhao Liangqing suddenly opened his eyes and shouted sharply, "Who is it!?" The voice echoed in the underground palace.

Zhao Liangqing was extremely vigilant, but saw Li Qingshan pushing in the door, with a relaxed smile on his young face: "It's me!" He has completely recovered his human form, and his breath is also the breath of the first layer of Qi refining, and there is a lot of trouble tonight. *The same as the floor time.

Enemies were divided into jealousy. Zhao Liangqing looked at Li Qingshan and roared, "You killed her?"

"Yes, I killed her, sorry to disturb your good deeds, I will go first." After Li Qingshan finished speaking, he actually exited the room like this.

"I still want to run away!" Zhao Liangqing bounced off the bed and rushed to the door, not even bothering to get the treasure bag on the side. He hated Li Qingshan so much now that he just got rid of it and then hurry up. How could it be his opponent of the fifth level of Qi refining, even if he was empty-handed, he could easily kill him.

It's true that there is a way to heaven and you don't go, and there is no door to hell and you break in.

Zhao Liangqing just rushed out the door,

Turning his head suddenly, he saw a skull coagulated with blood inflammation, biting him from the left side, without any burning sensation, but he instinctively felt the horror of the blood inflammation.

The gust of infuriating gushing out caused a gust of wind in the deep corridor. Zhao Liangqing raised his right palm and formed a big handprint of infuriating qi. He smashed the flame skeleton with one palm. as if nailed there.

It was ten times more terrifying than facing the flame skeleton. The murderous and demonic energy surged from behind him like a huge wave. He felt that as long as he moved, he would be engulfed and torn apart by the monsters lurking under the huge wave, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

At this time, he could see clearly the origin of the blood flame. A small skeleton stood in front of him, and blood flames rose in his eye sockets, but he did not intend to attack again, but looked behind him.

what's behind?

He was gripped by an unprecedented sense of fear, but he roared in his heart, he was not reconciled, he is a Qi refiner, and he has a bright future. As long as he breaks through the sixth level of Qi refining, there will be a good place in the door waiting for him. follow him. He regretted it very much, and regretted why he didn't take it easy, bring a treasure bag, and use this body to face such terror.

He turned his head slowly, and saw the terrifying face.

Like a huge body made of black iron, the narrow corridor could not accommodate it, so he could only crouch there, crouching in the darkness, darker than the darkness. The long red hair fell down, like a burning flame, but also like a waterfall of flowing blood. A pair of copper bell-like red eyes stopped him, unable to move.

Dead!

This thought, for the first time in his life, came to Zhao Liangqing's mind very clearly, but the instinct of survival motivated his will to resist, he turned around at the fastest speed in his life, and he tried his best to mobilize every trace in his body. Infuriating, come to meet this terrifying monster.

He didn't really want to fight this monster to the death, but planned to slap with his infuriating energy and use the power of rebound to escape to the other end of the corridor. Although the little skeleton was weird, he was confident that he could deal with it, and the monster's body It is so huge that it will be inconvenient to move in the corridor, and he can escape from another secret door in the corridor.

There is still opportunity and hope!

Zhao Liangqing's movements stopped abruptly, spurting out blood and shattered internal organs. He lowered his head in disbelief, a giant claw grabbed him, and at a terrifying speed that he couldn't react at all, he slowly lifted him in front of him. .

It's like a cat just learning to hunt, studying the first mouse it catches.

The pain almost stopped Zhao Liangqing's thinking. How could he have encountered such a thing? Didn't you chase after a small qi refiner who was at the first level of qi refining? How can you meet such a monster.

With a thought, he said with difficulty: "You, are you... Li Qingshan?"

"It's down!" The voice was like a metal trembling, like magma surging under a volcano that was about to erupt, and said a fact in a low voice, a fact that Zhao Liangqing couldn't believe.

Li Qingshan was really surprised because he was so weak! Zhao Liangqing is simply too weak! When he was in human form, facing the powerful sense of oppression Zhao Liangqing felt, he disappeared without a trace. Now, with just a little force, he can crush the qi cultivator with the fifth level of qi refining to death like a worm.

It turns out that I have always been too insecure about myself? Li Qingshan was so emotional.

"Spare... spare me!" Zhao Liangqing said with difficulty, blood pouring out of his mouth.

"It's beautiful!" Li Qingshan made a bang in his hand, and a bloody mist burst out from the palm of his hand, gripping the flesh into mud.

The burning corpse and blood flames surged up, turning every drop of blood into a part of the flame, perfectly cleaned up the murder scene that Li Qingshan made a mess.

Li Qingshan regained his human form, stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and said to himself, "It's a shame that I took you so seriously, so it's just that."

Xiao An pointed like a sword, and the broken bones scattered all over the ground suddenly trembled and flew into the treasure bag in his hand, completing the destruction of the corpse.

Like walking into his own house, Li Qingshan walked into the luxurious bedroom in the underground palace, or the practice room, picked up two treasure bags from his head and stuffed them into his arms, and then raised his head to study the dozens of paintings on the wall. A giant erotic palace picture, and then commented: "It's really ugly!"

Xiao An also put away the scattered clothes of Zhao Liangqing and Furong, hesitated for a moment, did not clean up the shop, and carefully removed many small traces, so that the scene looked more like the two absconded in fear of crime, rather than being killed. .

Li Qingshan couldn't do this kind of thing. After confirming that there was nothing to admire, he asked, "Are you all right?"

Xiao An nodded, and the two went back the same way and quietly exited the building.

When he returned to the mountain, just after the fourth watch, Li Qingshan did not light the lights, and just watched the moon color through the screen window to test the harvest of this trip.

The 1,200,000 taels of silver and a pile of gold and silver utensils were collected by Furong for many years, as well as the income accumulated by Zhao Liangqing in charge of the building for many years.

Of the several spiritual talismans, none of them were miscellaneous items, at least they were all low-grade, and there were two middle-grade ones.

More than 50 condensing pills, which were consumed by Li Qingshan in an instant, were replenished.

A few small stones the size of pebbles, containing pure spiritual energy, must be the legendary spiritual stones.

However, this is not the biggest harvest of this trip. The biggest harvest is a small crystal sword that was found from Zhao Liangqing's treasure bag. Gold and iron, but it seems to have the texture of jade.

Li Qingshan held the small sword in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully. He felt light and airy, but there was an extremely powerful spiritual energy circulating in it, which was even better than the wind-swept sword around his waist. It was a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

But I don't even have a hilt, so how do I use it? Li Qingshan suddenly thought of the elder Feilong, and also thought of Wang Pushi's black iron ruler. Could it be that this sword was also used for imperial envoys. Not sure, so I had to put it away first.

Li Qingshan felt great in his heart, as expected, money from the evil way is fast, the world is really a good place, if you stay in the forest, where would you get so many medicinal herbs and delicious, the speed of cultivation is definitely much slower.

Although demons practiced for hundreds of years at every turn, he believed that as long as he continued doing so, he could greatly shorten the time.

The battle tonight gave him a lot of confidence. No matter how strong Zhuo Zhibo, the sixth-level qi cultivator who opened up the qi sea, he had the confidence to fight against it.

"Zhuo Zhibo, Zhuo Zhibo, what good things will be in your treasure bag?" Li Qingshan pouted, full of malicious speculation.

Seriously, people hurt the heart of tigers, and tigers hurt people's hearts.

...

A long, long time ago, a young man walked out of the mountains, an eagle soared in the sky, and a wolf ran in front of him. They were the pets and playmates of the young man since he was a child, catching prey for him, dispelling loneliness, and accompany him through many hard years. .

When the young man was transported by the sky and picked up the sword, the eagle and the wolf turned into demons and followed him to fight in Kyushu, helping him defeat countless powerful enemies and survive many disasters.

Until the boy, swept across the country, set the cauldron of Kyushu, and called him the real dragon emperor. His famous ministers are like rain, fierce generals are like clouds, and the harem is three thousand, and he is rich in the world.

But no one, no one of his kind, could surpass his trust in these two most loyal friends, and he made them kings, endowed them with authority over hundreds of millions of people, and when the Dragon Emperor returned to the sky, he ordered They guard the dynasty.

This is the origin of the Eagle Wolf Guard.

By the way, this dynasty is called Daxia.

ps: I like the name "Daxia", the beginning of 5,000 years of civilization. Its founder, Dayu, is a mythical figure, and the guys behind him can only be honest, not like their ancestors. , mend the sky and create man, three thousand royal daughters, woe woe.

The name Daxia itself is like the dividing line between myth and history, and it serves as the beginning and the end at the same time. And even better, its existence is being questioned, and this plausibility, whether or not it begins and ends, is where this novel, and indeed my place, lives. ! .