Legend of the Great Sage

A man in white clothes holding a banner descended from the sky with his feet on the auspicious clouds, and he gracefully extended his hand to Li Qingshan from a distance.

"Bro!?"

Li Qingshan touched his chin - if he still had a chin - and felt that this title was very interesting and meaningful.

That green light was condensed, and it turned out to be an ancient and simple long sword with restrained divine splendor. The blood of the Chaos Evil God splattered all over the sky, but it couldn't deface it in the slightest.

If it were normal, Li Qingshan would have rushed forward and grabbed the sword first, but now he made no move, because he noticed that once the tentacles of the Chaos Evil God were cut off, they withered and fell to the ground, extinguishing all life.

It is impossible for any human immortal to have such means. The person who comes here is a true immortal!

The Chaos Evil God was severely injured. Instead of cowering in fear, he let out a crazy howl. Countless flesh sprouts sprouted from the broken parts of his tentacles. His body squirmed more violently, and he actually wanted to squeeze his entire body into the devil's cave.

Li Qingshan immediately closed the Demon Cave and sent it back to the Chaos Demon Realm. Normally, the evil god would die suddenly on the spot after being struck by this sword, but it only suffered heavy damage. He wanted to use such a powerful fighter a few more times!

So he also bowed his hand to the true immortal: "With my brother's methods, why do you need my mercy?"

"Brother!"

The man in white smiled slightly, seemingly satisfied with the title. He stroked his three strands of long beard and was about to speak when Chao Tianjiao rushed forward and grabbed his sleeve: "Master, why did you come here? This bastard boy Destroy all the Vientiane City!"

Li Qingshan thought to himself: "Sure enough, this man in white is the legendary Old Man from the Book of Heaven."

In the ruins of the Wanxiang Sect's ancestral temple, portraits of the supreme sect master and the two sect masters once hung. Li Qingshan also went to pay homage to them once after he became the eldest brother. In the painting, a drunken old man is taking a nap holding a stone. Two boys stand beside him, one holding a sword and the other holding a pen.

Li Qingshan now recalls that at that time, the old man in the painting seemed to have glanced at him, but he did not pay attention at all at that time, and he is not sure now.

Although the man in white clothes in front of him looks much younger, his clothes, appearance and demeanor are the same as in the painting. He is wearing a crown, white clothes, and a handsome look.

All true immortals have boundless magical powers and live as long as the heavens. It is not surprising that they can rejuvenate themselves, let alone only a few decades younger.

The only thing Li Qingshan was puzzled about was: Why didn't that sword kill him?

"Disciple, don't talk nonsense. Although this little brother is indeed a bit of a bastard, he is not a brat, but a distinguished guest of the Emperor of Heaven." The old man of Tianshu looked slightly solemn and pulled back his sleeves.

"Emperor of Heaven! Distinguished guest!?"

Even above the nine heavens, to Chao Tianjiao, the Emperor of Heaven is still as far away as the sky, having only seen it once from a distance. She never thought that the man she was riding under would one day be related to the Emperor of Heaven.

Her eyes widened: "Master, are you really confused? How could the Emperor of Heaven care about such a person? Not only did this kid become a demon, he also became the lord of the demon realm..."

Seeing the opportunity to laugh at Chao Tianjiao, Li Qingshan immediately grew his head and laughed loudly: "Tianjiao, haven't you heard the saying - if you want to be an official, you have to kill and set fire to be recruited!"

He had expected this. The man in bearskin personally gave him the legendary Xuanyuan Sword, and also said that he would reward him with all the land under the sky. This made the Gluttonous Demon God furious and wanted to Kill him, the traitor to the Shennong clan.

However, he also had doubts about this: Why didn't that man kill him with a sword?

Chao Tianjiao was immediately frustrated. This matter involved the Emperor of Heaven. Li Qingshan, the leader of the bandits, could talk nonsense, but as a general of the Heavenly Palace, she could not speak nonsense. She could only glare at Li Qingshan fiercely, but her mood was a bit complicated.

If he was valued by the Emperor of Heaven and became the righteous god of the Heavenly Palace, wouldn't he have to salute him when he saw him in the future?

However, if she had a choice, she would not be his enemy.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumble, and Guihai Lingzun's body as huge as a mountain island suddenly disappeared. The earth instantly cracked and collapsed, and hundreds of millions of tons of earth and rocks fell into the sea, causing huge waves.

A figure flew into the sky and flew to the old man of Tianshu: "Master, you are back! Alas, it is all my fault. I should not have accepted this evil son. Your city...my book..."

Guihai Lingzun didn't look at all serious at all. It was like a child who had been in great trouble and had been wronged finally looked forward to his own adult. He felt ashamed and sad at the same time. He even choked up his voice and shed tears as he spoke. .

Old Man Tianshu glanced at Li Qingshan, his eyes as bright as lightning. The coercion revealed at that moment made the world darken, and the huge waves were suppressed.

Li Qingshan silently looked away, pretending that nothing happened. He is not afraid of the power of the true immortal, but he just feels that he is unreasonable.

The old man of Tianshu stroked Guihai Lingzun's head and sighed: "Idiot, don't cry, don't cry, God's will is unpredictable, how can you predict it? Wanxiang City should be in such a disaster, as for your book..." He He smiled slightly, with a hint of slyness in his eyes: "What do you think this is?"

He took out a scroll from his sleeve and unfolded it. On it was a heavenly book tower.

Li Qingshan stared at the painting. Of course, it was not just a painting, but a world of its own. The Heavenly Library in it was real; it was not just a Heavenly Library. Looking through the window, one of the The bookshelves are neatly arranged, with countless books piled in them. The sun was shining brightly inside the building, and the dust was floating around, as if it was a calm and ordinary morning.

It is not so much a perfect replica of the Heavenly Library, but more like the Heavenly Book Master used some kind of magic to preserve the Heavenly Library at a certain moment in the long river of time and paint it into a painting.

"This is the method of a true immortal!"

This reminded Li Qingshan of the handiwork of painters from hundreds of scholastic schools, but he didn't know how many times more exquisite it was. Perhaps only the Five Ultimate Immortal who painted the Dragon King of the Ink Sea could match it.

Li Qingshan's heart moved, wait a minute, the Five Ultimate Immortals...

He has become a god, and has achieved the "Spirit Turtle Transformation". He knows the destiny in the dark, has a single mind, and has some sense of it. At this moment, he seemed to feel the thread of fate trembling.

Just as he was about to ask, the old man from Tianshu noticed something and gave him a meaningful look: "Brother, please wait for a moment. I will deal with some internal affairs, ferry my high disciple, and then have a deep talk with you." .”

It turns out that at this moment, Li Liehuo was about to die again.

Li Qingshan nodded and said no more.

He clearly felt that although the Wanxiang Sect had vanished into thin air, the supreme sect leader had become the master of this world as soon as he came on stage, naturally arranging everything, and he was just a bad guest. No matter how humble and courteous the master is, no one can steal his limelight.

Even if he is here, he has no confidence that he can win.

"How many such enemies are there in the sky!"

The tiger in his heart lowered his head and pondered.

The old man Tianshu saw this in his eyes and secretly admired: "Oh, he is indeed the one chosen. All of them are amazing and talented! Haha, I almost forgot, wasn't our Majesty also chosen by him?"

Of course, such words should never be spoken, so it is better to forget them.

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