Legend of the Great Sage

The sky is clear, the stars are shining, and the destiny is flowing.

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly and listened attentively.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Haitang asked.

"nothing."

Li Qingshan smiled and shook his head, it was the spirit turtle that had sent a warning sign.

From the moment he lifted the table, destiny began to change. The crisis became more and more serious, and just now it became more profound. There is no need to think about it, that Silong must have found some way to deal with himself. This is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his life, and having a five-fold chance of winning is already too much.

Once defeated, it is impossible to survive.

At this moment, it is like watching the wheel of fate slowly roll down, and no one knows whether they can resist it. The reason why I'm still standing here is probably because escaping is the worse option. There is great terror between life and death, how can he be an exception? But there was no need to say anything to worry her.

Qiu Haitang sighed softly, knowing that he did not want to share this with a woman, no, with anyone. He could only snuggle into her arms and give him some more tenderness.

Li Qingshan hugged her, closed his eyes, and within a moment, his breath calmed down, and he gradually fell asleep.

At the same time, a piece of "Discussing Li's Prosecution" spread throughout the world:

"Li Thief is from a humble background, disobeys moral principles, kills his brother and bullies his sister-in-law..."

A burly black figure tore off the clothes of a beautiful woman, and lying beside the bed was a man bleeding from his orifices and refusing to rest in peace.

"He is bloodthirsty and aggressive, causing trouble wherever he goes..."

The burly black figure walked out of the blood-soaked village, walked through the wilderness strewn with corpses, and turned a city into ruins. Its eyes became increasingly red, and its figure was twisted and ferocious, no longer human.

"Destroy the devil's cave and open the ghost door. The demons invade. The corpses dance wildly..."

A twisted and ferocious black shadow sat high on a throne made of a mountain of corpses. A pair of scarlet eyes looked down at the mountain, transforming into a world of demon caves and ghost realms. A terrifying smile appeared at the corner of its mouth, and its fangs were fierce.

"Slaughter the common people. Destroy the heaven and earth..."

Tens of thousands of miles of continuous desolation, the earth cracked, volcanoes erupted, magma flowed across the country, like a river of fire, and black smoke rose into the sky. Straight like a beacon.

"This thief is jealous of both men and gods.

Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it. Full of evil, extremely sinful! "

A terrifying demon king as majestic as a mountain stands in this apocalyptic scene, with horns as curved as the moon. With wings spread like clouds, arms spread wide, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he was mocking the powerlessness of the sky.

"Ugh, the world has ceased to exist, and I will not be able to support myself. The heaven and the earth will collapse, and all living beings will be wiped out."

Countless creatures ran in fear, only to be devoured by the fire. flooded.

"My emperor is a descendant of Dayu, the descendant of the True Dragon, and the ancestor of Daxia. He punished the people and returned to Kyushu..."

The sky opened with a bright light, gods and men descended from the sky on dragons, their swords pointed directly at the devil, and all living beings looked up in anticipation.

"One man raises his arms, and the whole world unites with one voice; the sea is connected to the south, and the frozen soil is to the north. The wind and clouds are angry, and the dragon flag is raised; the punishment of heaven is respected. The king will be punished..."

Under the glorious glory, the man of God held high the dragon flag. All living beings roared and raised their arms, like the sons of heaven and the king of the world.

"When dragons fight in the wild, their blood is black and yellow. When they roar darkly, the mountains collapse; when they roar, the situation changes; when all living beings are angry, evil spirits are destroyed; when the dragon's energy surges, the world is peaceful..."

The man of God takes God's will, steps on the golden dragon, and leads all living beings to kill the devil. He is truly the savior of the world.

"My emperor said, I swear to kill this thief, just like the law decrees!"

The face of the divine man suddenly became clear, he was really Silong, the ancestor emperor of Great Xia.

In his sleep, this scene was replayed repeatedly, and Li Qingshan frowned, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.

He really transformed into the terrifying demon king, full of the terrifying will to destroy everything, and wanted to fight Silong to determine the winner. However, every time, the dream collapsed here, and it returned to the beginning of the essay, and once again experienced this dream that was both real and illusory. There was a heavy sigh in my chest, as if a mountain was pressing down on me.

"Li Qingshan, are you scared? Li Qingshan, are you scared? Li Qingshan, are you scared?"

A voice was erratic, echoing repeatedly in the dream. Sometimes they are old people, sometimes they are young children. Sometimes it's a cold question, sometimes it's a light teasing.

Li Qingshan calmed down in an instant: "That's not me, so what's so scary?"

A butterfly flies into the dream, the colors change, the light dances, and the laughter rises.

All the images froze, collapsed and disintegrated, turning into an endless golden wheat field.

In the waist-deep wheat field, he was no longer the terror demon king, but turned back into the village boy, shouting angrily: "Shen Mengdie, it's you who did it!"

It's rare to get a good night's sleep, but someone is still asking me to dream about this kind of nightmare. It's really abominable.

The young man suddenly grabbed it, and butterflies passed through his fingers and flew around him: "What do you think of the story just now?"

The young man asked: "Is that a message written by Si Long?"

"Guess what the final outcome is?"

"I understand, he wants to gather the people of the world to help him refine Kyushu!"

He, who was once the god of the world and the king of the world, immediately understood Silong's strategy.

This is something that is impossible to do, even in a small world, the hero king who is revered by the world cannot do it. The human heart is complex and ever-changing, let alone the hearts of all sentient beings.

However, Silong had the opportunity to do it, not only because of the five thousand years of Daxia's founding, but also the blessing of destiny, and more importantly - a common enemy.

Without the devil who destroys the world, there would be no savior. Fear and hatred unite people far more than adoration and love.

This was an unbreakable conspiracy. From the moment he decided to lift the table, everyone in the world stood on the opposite side.

However, if you don't do this, you have no chance of winning. This move is neither a bad move nor a good move, it is just a general.

Instead of compromising, Silong resolutely issued a declaration of war.

We have come here step by step, and there is no room for change for either of us.

The king sees the king, die!

"In such a story, it must be the savior hero who defeats the evil devil. How sad!"

"Hey, you are talking to yourself and telling lies!"

"There are always more fools than wise men. Lies are always easier to accept than truth. There are no such complicated causes and consequences, and there is no entangled right and wrong. And even if it is the so-called truth, you really want to destroy this world, don't you? ? Of course, you had no choice but to do it. Compared to that man, you clearly have more chivalry and kindness, you clearly never regard all living beings as ants, and you clearly want to protect this world. In the end, you became the most terrifying and most terrifying person. The existence of evil is such an irony!

"Ha, because I'm not a good person, so there's no need to feel sorry for myself! What's going on in your dream for me?"

"Please turn back!"

"You want to persuade me to give up being an enemy of Silong?"

"You're overthinking and you're just looking back."

Li Qingshan suddenly looked back, and saw a woman holding a paper umbrella standing not far away, with her back to him. The umbrella was full of flowers, which were blooming and withering, covering most of her figure, but they were not as good as the lips under the umbrella. More eye-catching.

The butterfly landed on her shoulder.

"Chen Mengdie?"

The lips are slightly raised, and the dream is broken.

Li Qingshan suddenly woke up, and the voice still echoed in his mind:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. On October 15th, don't break the promise." (To be continued)