Legend of the Great Sage

The surface of the water was as calm as a mirror, and even the torrential waterfall could not make a single ripple.

Li Qingshan lowered his head, the reflection in the water suddenly smiled at him, far more wanton than the smile on his face.

Bending down, reaching out, and when your fingertips touched the water surface, layers of ripples spread endlessly in all directions, from the center to the edge of the pool, without even subsiding in the slightest.

The Spirit Turtle Demon Pill kept flickering, and the turbulent monster energy kept rising and being consumed, almost exhausted.

Xiao An was also attracted by this scene, and saw that in the center of the ripples, two hands, one real and one false, were actually holding together.

A hand protruded from the surface of the water, then a wrist, an arm, and then that equally handsome face, pearly drops of water slid down.

Li Qingshan dragged the other self out of the mirror image in the water bit by bit, the appearance and appearance of the two were generally the same, without the slightest difference.

Xiao An also showed a bit of surprise, her eyes can see through the real and the fake, but she can't see a little bit of the fake, just like a twin brother of Li Qingshan.

Talented supernatural powers: Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water.

This is the name Li Qingshan chose for it, taking the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water.

It is the so-called avatar technique in the world. In the water spells, there is also the so-called water body, but in fact it is just a condensed body of water, coupled with the illusion of some water systems, it looks like a real person, but when you really fight, In addition to attracting the attention of the enemy and also serving as a sandbag, there is not much combat power to speak of.

And this trick, which seems fake and real, is completely under Li Qingshan's control.

Li Qingshan felt that his thoughts seemed to be divided into two, and he was looking at the world from two perspectives. The feeling of seeing yourself. It's quite weird, and it's a bit uncomfortable to control.

From Xiao An's point of view, it was even weirder. The two Li Qingshan stood facing each other, and at the same time stretched out their hands to touch the face of "myself". It's like looking in a mirror.

Li Qingshan raised his hand, every texture was so real, he could even feel the beating of the heart and the flow of blood.

This is definitely not a dummy made of water or soil, but a real clone. People say that there is no skill in double body, and now it can be said that double body is good, but he prefers to call it a mirror image.

But to separate the mirror image from the deity,

But it is not an easy task, and I always involuntarily manipulate it as a body. Go forward or backward together.

Xiao An covered her mouth and sniggered, this is not as majestic as a demon general.

After being glared at by Li Qingshan, she raised her small face and stared back.

Li Qingshan has nothing to do with her. close your eyes. Try to feel the feeling of drawing a circle with your left hand and a square with your right hand.

After a moment of stop. Li Qingshan used his demonic energy, bent his knees and stepped on the water, but only his clone rose up into the sky.

Straight to the sky, overlooking the thousand mountains, looking at the stratus clouds.

On the earth, the peaks and ridges are gathered together, the waves are like anger, and there is a vast expanse.

Suddenly at the end of this vastness, I saw an insignificant little ups and downs, shaped like a reclining cow.

There is a quiet small village next to the lying cow, many fools are working near the village, the peace and tranquility are like a small painting, which suddenly awakens all the memories of Li Qingshan.

It turns out that my hometown is not far away!

For a moment, I forgot the hardships of being dependent on others, and the pain of hunger and cold. Maybe it's the memory that beautifies everything, or maybe he's let go of it now, and all that's left in his heart is a child playing the reed flute, riding on a big green bull, walking slowly on the mountain road, by the way, that's him the only wealth.

He suddenly had a strong idea, wanting to go back and see those neighbors who have been there for many years.

However, he immediately dismissed the idea.

There is no need to bury the bones in a mulberry field, where there are no green hills in life. This is his promise to himself!

There was nothing he cared about anymore.

If there is anything he cannot part with, one is on the ground, one is in Baijia, and one is in the sky.

He looked up at the sky and smiled slightly, a feeling of incomparable freedom, so deeply reflected on the heart on the ground.

On the ground, Li Qingshan walked out of the deep pool and came to Xiao An, half-kneeling to share his happiness and the only one, the eternal supporter, hugging him tightly: "Xiao An, did you see? I have become so powerful , from now on, no one can bully us casually, I will make them all pay the price."

Xiaoan feels that the current Li Qingshan is a little different. This does not mean the change in appearance, but the difference in temperament. Compared with the human state, he in the form of a demon always has a kind of unscrupulous publicity.

She prefers him like this, because at this time, he always looks happier. But no matter who he is, it is her Li Qingshan.

A Li Qingshan stepped on the ground, holding his most important person in his arms.

Another Li Qingshan flew into the blue sky and opened his arms towards the sky.

Be free! Freedom to do whatever you want! Want unlimited freedom!

Kyushu, here I come! Nine days, wait for me!

"Wait for me, okay?" Xiao An smiled.

Li Qingshan took a sip on her cheek: "As long as it takes!"

From that day on, Xiao An entered a state of tranquility.

Li Qingshan left a mirror in the deep pool to protect the dharma, never leaving.

The deity was wandering around, and restored Li Qingshan's identity, to complete a few tasks, without showing his face, so as not to be suspected of his disappearance.

After his experiments, he has a more solid understanding of the various abilities of the avatar. The existence of the avatar will not be affected by the fact that his true self returns to human form, but his own evil spirit can be eliminated through time. It can be maintained by meditating and communicating with the aura of heaven and earth, but if there is a fierce battle, I am afraid that the maintenance time will not be too long.

But to create a doppelganger, it needs to consume all his monster power at once, and possess 30% of the combat power of his real deity. Don't underestimate the 30% combat power, because of the three supernatural powers left behind by brother Niu, his strength, speed and monster aura far exceed that of ordinary monster generals, and the combined combat power is even more astonishing.

According to his estimation, his avatar would not have much problem against a Foundation Establishment cultivator like Qiu Haitang who is not good at fighting. And according to previous experience, the effect of this innate supernatural power should also increase as his cultivation level increases. If more clones can be pulled out of the water, what effect will it have?

After completing another mission and getting a few corpses, Li Qingshan used the glass invisibility mirror to hide his figure, and returned to the edge of the vast mountain range. Xiao An still hadn't left the pass.

With nothing to do, he sat down cross-legged, and took out the high-grade spiritual artifact bought at the foot of the Ivy Mountain, and the long whale sucked water!

He doesn't have a weapon in his hand yet, and after becoming a demon general, he can refine human spiritual weapons and turn them into so-called demon soldiers.

A powerful demonic energy was injected into it. I don't know if it was because he had already refined this spiritual weapon, but the process was unexpectedly simple.

Gradually, the shape of the long whale absorbing water itself is also changing, becoming a more normal knife handle shape, but the price is that it loses many original functions, and cannot spray Guishui Shenlei and ice spikes.

But these two abilities, which were originally very practical, are completely tasteless to Li Qingshan in the form of a demon general, and there is no need to keep them. He only has two requirements for weapons, sharpness and tenacity.

Although Li Qingshan is only at the level of a beginner in refining art, with his strong ability to control water, he forced a large amount of water spirits into the long whale to absorb water, and spit out the blade inch by inch from the handle of the knife.

Several hours later, Li Qingshan raised the long knife in his hand in satisfaction. Under the sunlight, the narrow and sharp blade reflected colorful lights. Standing in front of the cold pool, he waved it casually, and the waterfall in front of him was cut off from it. He couldn't help haha smile.

If anyone is here, you can see a naked man standing on the edge of the cliff, with a very beautiful ice skate on his shoulder, smiling flamboyantly.

Yes, Li Qingshan didn't wear any clothes, really naked.

After turning into a demon general, he felt uncomfortable wearing clothes. He was born with this appearance, so there was no need for clothes to cover him up. So whenever he turned into a demon general, he took off his clothes and walked around naked.

At this time, there was a smell of blood, the smell of human blood, accompanied by a very light cry of killing.

He immediately turned his head and looked over the layers of trees. Although he was far away from the mountains and couldn't see the specific situation there, it aroused Li Qingshan's curiosity. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared in place, passed through several mountains, and saw a very familiar small village, more precisely, it was Zhuangzi.

This is also a hometown, the place where hunters live, Lema Village.

Only then did Li Qingshan realize that the place where he practiced is actually closer to Lema Village, which is deep into the boundless mountains. But at that time, there were mountains blocking it, and the mountain roads were rough and difficult, so it felt so far away.

At this time, Le Ma Village was being besieged by a large group of soldiers, among them there were quite a few masters, if they hadn't been able to protect the high wall and have the strength of bow and arrow, they might have been breached by now.

Huang Biaohu stands on the sentry tower, holding a big bow, the bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star. Every arrow must kill one person, which greatly damages the morale of the enemy, but he is also about to be exhausted, and his brows are tightly frowned. Is it possible that I will die here in Le Mazhuang?

At this moment, a voice came from the sky, as relaxed as a walk after dinner, greeting neighbors: "Headhunter Huang, long time no see!"

When Huang Binghu was extremely nervous, he shot an arrow without saying a word, only then realized that the voice was somewhat familiar.

At this time, the battlefield became quiet, and everyone in and outside the village looked up blankly, only to see a white cloud descending from the sky.

Li Qingshan regained his human form, and of course, got dressed. Xinshou pushed the arrow away, lowered the cloud head to be parallel to the sentry tower, and smiled at the dumbfounded Huang Binghu: "Is that how you welcome old friends?"

This is a remote place, unlike Qinghe Mansion, where there are many practitioners. In people's minds, practitioners are no different from gods. Li Qingshan's current performance has confirmed people's conjectures.

"You...you are Qingshan!"