Legend of the Great Sage

Savage Mountain, Eight Desolation Hall.

Xiao Jingjing stood quietly outside the hall, not only ensuring that he would not disturb Li Qingshan, but also helping him at any time.

In the quaint and wild palace, Li Qingshan's red eyes were wide open, staring at the Yuanying of the Wandu Patriarch, with a monstrous hostility rising from his body, exuding an aura that overwhelmed everything, his eyes became as bright red as blood, and shot out two monsters. shine.

The sleeping Nascent Soul suddenly moved, showing pain and unwillingness. Although the body and will were suppressed by Shen Mengdie and sank into an unconscious dream, they still resisted proudly and refused to surrender.

Li Qingshan's expression became more and more dignified, he raised his thick eyebrows, and let out a deep whistle, which echoed in the Eight Desolation Palace, behind him was the phantom of a tiger demon, with protruding fangs and a ferocious body.

Xiaoan was a little worried. The Nascent Soul was different from the soul. It retained most of the power of a great monk, and its realm was higher than Li Qingshan. Even with the help of the Illusory Mirage King, this move was still very dangerous. Transforming into a ghost is by no means that simple.

However, high risk also means high return. Once successful, you can win the foundation of the Wandu Sect. It is a better blessed land than Savage Mountain. Adding a set of guarding the mountain, the value will be immeasurably high .

There is also a large amount of resources of the Wandu Sect. It is impossible for the ancestor of the Wandu Sect to carry all the resources with him, otherwise, once he retreats, the Wandu Sect will not be able to operate, and there must be a treasure house in the teaching. Moreover, there is a large medicine garden, where countless precious spiritual herbs are planted.

As long as you get the allegiance of the ancestor Wandu, you can swallow all the details of a big sect that has been in business for thousands of years. Besides these external benefits, the Wandu Ancestor's body is the most important.

A big cultivator greatly increased their strength and made their plans in southern Xinjiang smoother. At critical moments, he could even be ordered to explode himself, and the Fire Eater King could not escape death. Moreover, great monks are generally proficient in refining medicine and weapons, and the Patriarch Wandu also added two items: refining poison and refining Gu.

The benefits add up. Let Li Qingshan choose a gamble.

The roar of the tiger spread into the valley, and the ten cave masters had all been summoned back to listen, secretly wondering what he was doing.

...

"This Wandu Patriarch is really difficult to deal with. Such a fierce confrontation may make him wake up, and then things will be troublesome."

Li Qingshan frowned, although he was in his own territory, with all kinds of preparations. It wouldn't be possible for Patriarch Wandu to break into the Sea of ​​Consciousness again, but if Patriarch Wandu blew himself up, he would probably be seriously injured, and the Savage Mountain might be blown down, greatly damaging his foundation in southern Xinjiang.

But there is no turning back when the bow is opened. He tried his best, and the strange radiance was extremely difficult, soaking traces of the Yuanying of the ancestor of Wanpoison.

Time passed bit by bit, Yuan Ying struggled more and more violently, and seeing that the work was about to be completed, Yuan Ying suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Li Qingshan with incomparable resentment.

Eyes on each other!

Li Qingshan secretly said "not good". What he was most worried about still happened.

Yuanying's eyes suddenly became misty.

The key to being a tiger's minion lies in the pair of tiger eyes. Although the sleeping enemy has less resistance, they cannot look at each other. At this critical juncture. On the contrary, the power of supernatural powers has been exerted to the extreme.

The surrounding scenes twisted and changed, from a dark mountainside to a deep forest, and miasma gathered in the air. Things farther away are blurry.

"Why did I fall under the tree, no way. I have to go back quickly, it's too dangerous here."

A young man of the Wu tribe said in panic, although his face was painted with oil paint, his appearance was vaguely the same as that of Patriarch Wandu when he was young.

When he was trying to find a big tree to climb up, there was a wind in the forest.

"Why is there wind here?" The boy looked in the direction of the wind.

The dense miasma that had been lingering for thousands of years suddenly dispersed one after another, as if the subjects greeted the arrival of the king, faintly revealing two red lights.

"Wow!" There was a ferocious roar of the tiger, and the whole forest was shaken by it. The wind became more and more violent, completely blowing away the miasma, revealing a fierce tiger. Colorful black pattern, and write a "king" on the forehead.

When the tiger saw the young man, it came slowly and slowly. The young man wanted to escape, but he was so frightened that he went limp. With a light pounce, the tiger pinned him under its front paws and stared down.

With a foul wind blowing against his face, the young man looked back in horror, those red eyes were forever engraved in his soul.

...

Li Qingshan woke up suddenly, and saw that his hands had not turned into tiger claws, "What happened just now, are you dreaming again?"

He dreamed that he turned into a fierce tiger, cruising in the dense forest of Wuzhou, and then hunting.

"Huh!"

Li Qingshan found that the Nascent Soul of the Wandu Patriarch had been dyed by the strange light, he opened his eyes and looked at Li Qingshan, but there was no resentment and hatred in it, only obedience from the heart.

"Was that in Patriarch Wandu's dream just now? It seems that it was also a terrible nightmare. He was disturbed by me, woke up from the dream but was affected by the tiger demon supernatural power, and was pulled into the dream again. My The thoughts then entered his sea of ​​consciousness..."

Li Qingshan guessed, and finally couldn't help feeling: "After all, I still got the credit of that crazy woman!"

He has personally tried the magic of the Mirage King, her nightmare is obviously not so easy to get rid of, and the supernatural power of the tiger demon seems to have undiscovered abilities.

He touched his eyes subconsciously. Besides transforming the soul into a ghost, if it is used in ordinary battles, will it have the effect of deterring the enemy?

There is no need to make the enemy surrender directly, as long as the opponent is deterred, even for a moment, it may be the difference between life and death.

"This nightmare has brought me a lot of benefits!"

At this time, the Nascent Soul of Patriarch Wandu suddenly uttered a baby-like cry, flew high, and emitted rounds of green light from his body, illuminating the Eight Desolation Hall.

Li Qingshan stared, the Nascent Soul of the Wandu Patriarch quickly grew into an adult, and finally turned into the appearance of the Wandu Patriarch, when the green light disappeared, he fell in front of Li Qingshan again, and knelt down, full of regret the way:

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my crime of disrespect!"

Seeing his mortal enemy turned into this appearance, Li Qingshan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't dare to believe it completely, fearing that it might be deceitful.

So he straightened his body and coughed twice, "Old man, are you guilty?"

"Convicted, guilty!" Patriarch Wandu repeatedly kowtowed.

"What's the crime, let's hear it." Li Qingshan dispelled some doubts in his eyes, a great monk has his own dignity, and it is almost impossible to do such a thing.

"First, you shouldn't sneak attack on the Savage Mountain while the king is away, let alone hold resentment towards the king because of the killing of the disciples. Later, if the king wanted to kill the old man, he should stand still and let the king kill him, and then try to escape. Adding crimes to crimes, ten thousand deaths are intolerable! I only hope that the king will let the old man take the blame and make meritorious service to make up for the big crime. The king is so wise and mighty, he will definitely rule Kyushu in the future, and the old man is willing to stick to his tail..."

The Wandu Patriarch said a lot of flattery again, obviously the Wandu Sect has such a heritage, which made Li Qingshan feel embarrassed, and shouted: "Shut up!"

"Yes." Patriarch Wan Du shut up immediately, extremely respectful.

Li Qingshan couldn't help laughing out loud, this battle was finally over, and there was a great harvest.

The laughter rolled and echoed, gradually subsided, and turned into a long sigh.

Seeing the powerful enemy that I was fighting with to the death become like this is certainly a very pleasant thing, but it also makes people feel a little sad. The way of cultivation is so cruel. Once you fail, you may have to survive or die.

Retaliating is meaningless, convinced that Patriarch Wandu has surrendered to the tiger demon supernatural power, he said: "Get up!"

Li Qingshan asked Patriarch Wandu about his condition at the moment, Patriarch Wandu was worthy of being a knowledgeable monk, and immediately gave an explanation.

Throughout the ages, after the physical body of some great monks was destroyed, the Nascent Soul could not find a suitable physical body, and would turn into a ghost cultivator, whose strength was equivalent to that of a "ghost king".

Of course, ghosts are not immortal, especially ghost cultivators in the yang world, whose lifespan may be shorter than that of humans. When the time comes, if they don't belong to the six realms of reincarnation, they will die.

"Then how long do you have to live?" Li Qingshan hurriedly asked, the strongest little brother who was recruited with great difficulty, don't belch in a few years.

"I have practiced for nine hundred and fifty-seven years, and my original Yang life span is only a few hundred years. Now that I have turned into a ghost cultivator, it is not certain. If I continue to act as in the past, my life span will be reduced by hundreds of years. If you practice in a place of extreme yin, you can increase a lot, if you have the method of ghost cultivation, you can increase it even more. If you live in the path of hungry ghosts, you may be able to live for thousands of years."

"A few hundred years is enough."

With a big wave of Li Qingshan's hand, he turned his hand and took out the Sumeru Ring he snatched from Wandu Patriarch, flicked his thumb lightly, and it fell into Wandu Patriarch's hand.

Although he was searched by Ru Xin, he mainly took the poisonous scriptures and medicinal materials, and the other things were left untouched, including the magic treasure sapphire throne. At this time, he returned it to Patriarch Wandu to ensure that his strength would not be damaged too much .

Patriarch Wandu bowed to express his thanks, and put the Sumeru Ring back on his finger.

"In this way, how much can your strength recover?" Li Qingshan asked.

"Sixty percent."

"Only 60%?" Li Qingshan was surprised, it was slightly too much than he imagined.

"It will take a while to get used to suddenly turning into a ghost cultivator. At that time, it should reach 70%. If the treasure of the township education is destroyed, it can be increased by another 10%. If there is a good method of ghost cultivation, it may be able to recover to 80% or even 90%. become."

Ancestor Wan Du stood with his hands down, and said respectfully, like a loyal old housekeeper.

"The method of ghost cultivation." Li Qingshan pondered, the only thing he knew was Xuanyin Sect, there should be a powerful method of ghost cultivation, but now he is a disciple of Tianlong Temple, plus the elder of Hidden Sword Palace, he is almost hostile to Xuanyin Sect.

"I happen to know a good set of ghost cultivation methods, which can restore his strength to 100% or even higher." Xiaoan walked in from outside the hall.

Li Qingshan smiled in relief, almost forgetting who she used to be.

PS: Another step closer to the goal, but this time it will be much more difficult. Don't worry, let's go slowly.