Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan said: "Not bad."

Zhu Yan looked Li Qingshan up and down, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"Why are fellow daoists laughing?" Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows.

"I laugh at you yellow-mouthed kid. How dare you call me a fellow Taoist? You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth. Those ignorant people call you a savage king, do you really think you are a king?"

Zhu Yan made no secret of his contempt for Li Qingshan, the flames on his body were blazing, and the billowing heat wave rushed towards Li Qingshan, making Li Qingshan's clothes rattle.

The level of practice is stricter than any class society. The vast heaven is the only ruler. With one catastrophe after another, all the creatures in it are divided into three, six or nine classes. One catastrophe is like a world of difference. . And the higher the realm, the bigger the gap.

There is no so-called equality between superiors and inferiors. Being able to treat each other with courtesy is already considered a deep cultivation, and this courtesy is also the courtesy of the king to his ministers, and the elders to the younger generation.

The Big Banyan Tree King felt a kind of chance, coupled with his relatively peaceful temperament, he would be commensurate with fellow Daoist Li Qingshan, and this matter surprised the Nanyue King very much.

The Fire Eater Wang Zhuyan obviously doesn't have this kind of cultivation, and he doesn't think that Li Qingshan has the qualifications to be equal to him at all.

Li Qingshan also laughed out loud.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?" Seeing that Li Qingshan could still laugh out loud under his aura, Zhu Yan lost a bit of contempt. It is not without reason that this son was able to make such a big commotion in southern Xinjiang in a short period of time.

"If your Excellency doesn't like the word 'dao friend', forget it, anyway, it's just a polite word. Not everyone is qualified to be my friend!" Li Qingshan said.

"You!" Zhu Yan was furious, and re-examined Li Qingshan, pointing at the flaming spear in his hand: "You are quite courageous. What are you trying to spy on Huorong Mountain? If you don't speak clearly , eat me with a spear!"

For the temper of the fire-eaters, Li Qingshan has learned a lesson, not only irritable and irritable. And he has no scruples, his various backgrounds, even the king of Nanyue has to weigh it, this fire-eating king is screaming and shouting, how arrogant!

He knew that it would be hard to be kind this time, not to mention that he refused to bow his head, even if he was willing, it would only make Zhu Yan more arrogant, treating him like a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Neither humble nor overbearing said:

"I heard that there is a sycamore tree in your mountain that is very miraculous. I want to borrow it!"

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment: "Could it be that you have a brain problem?"

Li Qingshan said: "Could it be that you have a problem with your ears?"

Zhu Yan opened his eyes wide.

Furious, he laughed again, and slung the spear over his shoulder. He didn't get angry, and said playfully, "You want to borrow the sycamore tree. It's not impossible, but there is one condition."

Li Qingshan was also a little surprised, and asked: "What conditions?"

"Go to the South China Sea and bring the head of the Shark King, and I will lend you the sycamore tree!" Zhu Yan said with a smile.

Li Qingshan frowned, this guy was obviously playing tricks on him, and said in a deep voice: "If I have this strength, I might as well just take Your Excellency's head!"

Zhu Yan's expression stern: "Since you don't have the strength, then get out! For the sake of making me laugh, I will spare your life, and you are not allowed to call yourself the king of savages in the future, otherwise if you let me know, you will be burned!" Your Savage Mountain!"

He seems to be rough and mad, but in fact he still has some scruples about Li Qingshan's identity, but he is not concerned about Tianlong Temple or Non-Wrathful Monk, but the Great Xia Dynasty.

The identity of the commander of the White Eagle is placed in the chaotic land of southern Xinjiang. Basically, no one will care about it. Even if he falls, the Eagle Wolf Guard will not avenge him, but there is one exception.

The Great Xia Dynasty had a deep defense against aliens, especially the most warlike fire-eating human race among the seven alien races. If a white eagle leader died in Huorong Mountain, that eagle might set its sights on Here, unpredictable results are caused. Although the Great Xia Dynasty is beginning to decline now, Zhu Yan is not willing to take such a risk just to kill a crazy idiot.

A burst of anger ignited from Li Qingshan's chest, turning into a raging fighting spirit, his dark eyes stared directly at Zhu Yan, gradually dyed red by the flames.

Zhu Yan snorted lightly, squinted his eyes, and felt a little threat, "It's really beyond your control, if you really want to die, I will help you!"

Xiao An tugged at Li Qingshan's sleeve, shaking his head slightly.

Li Qingshan breathed his whole body back, his expression had returned to calm, he cupped his hands and said: "Seeing the majesty of the Fire Eater King today, this trip is worthwhile, since Your Excellency is not willing to borrow, then I will take my leave first." Yan how to respond, walked away.

In the blink of an eye, he also considered various possibilities, such as introducing Zhu Yan into the field of Shura, and teaming up with Xiao An to kill him. However, although the Asura field has been improved, it is basically impossible to trap the strong at this level, and it is difficult for them to kill with one blow.

In fact, in the realm of three cataclysms, the possibility of being killed is very small, unless it is an overwhelming strength comparison, or a very powerful space confinement. Looking at the entire Kyushu, there are very few existences that can form an overwhelming strength contrast to Zhu Yan, and the space that can confine him. At least the current Li Qingshan has neither.

Considering that Huo Rongshan is below, there may be other fire-eaters who have three calamities, and the possibility of killing Zhu Yan is almost certain. Li Qingshan and Xiaoan will risk their identities and be killed.

So Li Qingshan left without any hesitation, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and silently said a sentence that many villains would say: "I will be back... soon!"

After glancing at that glance through Xuan Guangjin, he was determined to get the phoenix tree, and had a firm intuition that the ancient tree where the phoenix lived, and even the entire Huorong mountain, would be the key to his practice of the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" .

Zhu Yan's contempt, ridicule, threat and humiliation were actually a good thing, and it made the tiger demon in his heart completely wake up and refreshed. If the enemy is not hateful, it will be unpleasant to kill.

Since the fire-eaters are known to be warlike, I will give them a war!

Zhu Yan looked at the back of Li Qingshan going away, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. This kid has such a cultivation level at such an age, and he can be regarded as a rare genius among human beings. If he is given time, maybe he can really do it. Surviving three catastrophes, and the woman next to him, are also very unusual.

One day, if they really succeed in crossing the tribulation, wouldn't it be...

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he had reached the realm of three catastrophes. Even if he didn't practice divination, he still had a mysterious feeling for the fate in the dark, allowing practitioners to make correct choices.

Two balls of flames exploded in Zhu Yan's eyes, and he suddenly clenched the spear in his hand:

"No, we can't just let them go like this. Even if we don't kill them, we have to severely injure them so that they can never pose a threat to Huo Rongshan!"