Legend of the Great Sage

A pair of red eyes lit up in the darkness, turned around, and took in all the surrounding scenes.

The small lake exuding the smell of sulfur was boiling and rolling. He was leaning against a hot boulder by the lake, and the tension accumulated during the battle was completely relaxed, giving him another sense of peace and comfort.

In the end, he set his sights on the plump and attractive body in his arms. The madness not long ago was vivid in his memory, and he smiled. Under the suppression of his absolute strength, she was powerless in all her struggles, and finally she simply gave up, and instead complied. stand up. There is a sense of enjoying if you can't resist.

Caressing her back, drawing a beautiful arc, until the plump and round buttocks, pat lightly.

Snapped!

The Rose Spider Queen also opened her eyes, there was no trace of hatred in her eyes, instead there was a moving sense of laziness, she fell into his arms, submissive like never before.

The strength of each other has been completely separated, Li Qingshan has fully demonstrated his strength and proved his qualifications as her spouse, everything in the past is not considered as hatred, it can only be regarded as love before sex.

It is meaningless for the weak to hate the strong, and it is not beneficial to survival. For demons, being bullied by the weak is worthy of resentment, and obedience to the strong is not a shameful thing.

Li Qingshan pushed away the delicate body in his arms that could make any man intoxicated, and went upstream along the underground river alone.

Suddenly turned his head: "You, and your territory, all belong to me."

"Yes." Rose Spider Queen said very readily, with his strength, it is natural to have these, and there are even some shortcomings.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, the simplicity and directness of the demon world is his favorite place. There is no right or wrong, no moral law, natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Watching his figure disappear, Rose Spider Queen let out a long sigh.

If you see him for the first time, kill him.

...

On Yueting Lake, there was heavy rain, strong winds howling, and turbid waves emptying.

Through the undulating surface of the lake, straight down, there is a faint blue brilliance.

At the bottom of Yueting Lake, in a translucent light sphere composed of countless regular hexagons, there is a handsome, slender, and majestic man,

Arms hugging knees, curled up in the ball of light.

He closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, exposing four fangs, and his waist-length red hair fluttered in the water like a burning flame.

The brilliance of the light ball is on and off, like a beating heart.

When it is bright, the waves on the lake are more violent, and when it is dim, the waves calm down.

The phantom of a spirit turtle appeared, as if trying to suppress something.

In the fluttering red long hair, a touch of black appeared, spreading a little bit, and his description also changed accordingly, not so handsome, as ordinary as a stone statue.

boom!

There was a loud noise at the bottom of the water, and a column of water more than ten feet high rose up, and countless torrential rains flew against the sky.

However, pieces of the spirit turtle's black armor scattered.

The turbulent waves calmed down unbelievably, like a huge mirror, the rainstorm gradually became smaller and sparse, and rain lines fell into the mirror, setting off rounds of ripples, overlapping and merging with each other.

Li Qingshan let out a long breath, stretched his limbs, and floated quietly on the lake.

His face is still handsome, his hair is still red, and he still failed in the end.

Raise your right hand, from left to right, with a light wave.

Clouds bloom and rain disperses, the moon is as bright as day, and the sky is full of stars.

"It's so beautiful!"

He sighed, forgetting all his troubles and worries, stood up, saw the dots of lights by the lake, and listened to the voices of people in the lights, that was the life of mortals, with a sense of tranquility and happiness.

He quickly realized that this was just an illusion. A mortal's life is full of pain. From a cowherd to today, how can he forget his roots and engage in nostalgia? It's a stupid self-deception.

And even if this happiness is real, he will never miss it. His pursuit has never been the so-called "happiness". He looked up at the depths of the stars and laughed.

Li Qingshan jumped up and turned into a ray of red light, flying across the sky, looking down, the sky and the earth are clear and bright, the moon court lake is vast, and the clear river in the distance is surging, extending towards the distance.

"Ruyihou was killed, a group of Jindan monks were killed, and now Ruyi County has no leader, who can hinder me, I will continue to refine the water veins to strengthen the power of the water god seal, I don't believe that refining the water veins in this world can't help me Break through the fifth level of the spirit turtle!"

...

"Master, have you found her? Xiaobai?"

In the luxurious car flying to Xuanyinzong, Xianyue nestled in Concubine You's arms, raised her head, and asked curiously.

Concubine You turned cold, and said with a stern expression that Xianyue had never seen before: "Shut up!"

Xian Yue was so frightened that her entire body trembled, her hair stood on end, and Concubine You's expression gradually softened, she caressed Xian Yue and said: "You must not mention this to anyone, otherwise I..."

The words stopped here, but Xianyue felt a chill. Since leaving the tomb hill, the owner seemed to have changed, and the resentment disappeared, and there was a sense of majesty and determination.

When stroking himself, the movements were still gentle, but there was no warmth in it. His eyes no longer fell on himself, but stared at the endless darkness, with wildfire burning in his eyes.

Perhaps, this is what she really looks like. Perhaps, this is the temperament that a monk of the magic way should have.

A man suddenly appeared in the Chinese chariot, ignoring the surrounding guards and the numerous arrays on the Chinese chariot.

His hair was disheveled, covering most of his face, his skin was pale, his eyes were piercing, he was wearing a black robe, the cuffs and hem were all tattered, but it was like black flames, with an indescribable power.

"Sect Master!" Concubine You stood up and saluted, showing respect.

"You are finally back, it seems that you have gained a lot from this trip!" Sect Master Xuanyin said.

Concubine You narrated what happened at the Hungry Ghost Gate, but it was completely different from what Gu Yanying said. She confessed the fact that she killed Ruyihou and others, but she still did not reveal Xiaoan's identity.

"Very good!" Sect Master Xuanyin showed a gloomy smile, "These little bastards really think that practicing the Tao is a good place to live happily and live freely? Can their souls be captured?"

"yes."

"Torture it first, ask for something useful, and then send it into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner to sacrifice the flag. If you can survive the catastrophe, you will be the suzerain in the future. The Ten Thousand Ghost Banner will be handed over to you sooner or later." In the hands. Chaos is about to start, this practice of Taoism has been distorted by the Great Xia Dynasty for so long, it is time to show its true colors."

Sect Master Xuanyin showed his white teeth and grinned silently.

Xianyue shivered for a while, shrank into Concubine You's arms.

Concubine You touched Xianyue comfortingly, and said in her heart: "Master, even if you refuse to give me the position of suzerain, I will not agree. You don't know what my child has become now. Although I lost my identity as a human, but compared to the power I gained, it's nothing."

"Yue'er, Yue'er, you are my flesh and blood. Even if you become a bone, you still belong to me. You will come back to me in the end! Let's join hands, and this Qingzhou is ours."

...

In the boundless world of hungry ghosts, the death of a corpse king can only be regarded as a small wave, which cannot make many waves, and will soon calm down.

But the appearance of that white flame stirred up a round of ripples, which continued to spread into the distance.

After an unknown amount of time, a streak of black smoke streaked across the gloomy sky and flew into the distance. A mountain range hundreds of miles long lay crouching on the horizon like a giant beast.

When he came closer, he saw that it was not a mountain range, but a giant beast, more precisely, the skeleton of a giant beast. It was impossible to imagine how powerful and terrifying it was before it was alive.

The hideous bone spurs, big and small, pointed straight to the sky, like isolated peaks. Especially the single horn on the giant beast's skull is unattainable.

Standing on the top of the isolated peak, the figures are different in size, but the aura on their bodies is equally powerful, stronger than the corpse king, and they are discussing and exchanging.

"What happened, calling us here so urgently?" Some were puzzled.

"What, the legendary white holy flame appeared?" Some were surprised.

"That's just a legend. The colors of the flames are different. In the vast world, the strength cannot be too strong. How could it be possible to destroy the Hungry Ghost Dao? A corpse king. If you die, you will die. Does such a trivial matter invite us to come here?" Some still disdain.

"Ahem, shut up! It's so noisy, do you want me to eat you all?"

A hunched figure walked to the giant horn with a cane. He was wrapped in white cloth strips, and he carried a few large banners on his back with evil beasts painted on them.

His previous sentence was as low as an old man with downcast eyes, but the latter sentence was like a giant beast under his feet turning around, roaring and roaring, and the sky trembled.

All the ghouls fell silent and hurriedly saluted him.

He raised his crutches and ordered: "Open the Hungry Ghost Gate as soon as possible, and enter that world!" His voice was low again: "Ahem, only young and weak guys will ignore legends."

The ghouls didn't dare to be negligent, and came up with suggestions one after another: "The Great Thousand World has its own rules. If we enter by force, we will be suppressed by that world, which will be extremely disadvantageous."

"Even if the Hungry Ghost Gate is open, we won't be able to get in, but in that world, there seems to be a sect called "Xuanyin Sect", which has a close connection with the Hungry Ghost Dao, so we can make a deal with them."

"If you use the ghouls from that world, you will be less suppressed."

"He" said: "Look for the ghoul from that world, it doesn't matter if it is weaker, I can feed it slowly. Go to contact with the Xuanyin sect, give them what they need, and even support them, let them To become the master of that world, the condition is that the master of the flame must be killed."

The crutches were lowered, and the voice suddenly became louder: "If these things don't work, let the hungry ghosts swallow that world!"