Legend of the Great Saint

Hua Chengzan sat down on his knees. Li Qingshan stood behind him and pressed his hands on his shoulders. The phantoms of the tortoise and the phoenix alternated, sometimes quiet and deep, and sometimes glory, and the shining of the great Foshan.

Hua Chengzan suddenly feels sinking into the deep sea, the mind is more peaceful than the peace, avoiding all the pains and sorrows - the influence of the remnant of the magic species, in this long light, dilute indifference.

Suddenly flying into the sky, straight into the sky, full of hunger for eternal life - a fire that is not hurting people from the heart, as the blood flows around the body, all kinds of damage will be cured.

Not roaring, Gu Yanying, and more than three people watching around, each heart is amazed.

Li Qingshan’s eyes are deep and deep, and the temperament is high and the temperament is not close. It seems to be another person, or become a “god”. The phoenix and the tortoise are all natural gods. It shows a life form that is completely different from ordinary humans and demon people.

"If there is no disturbance of the deep magic, this is what he should be!"

Not screaming in my heart, for the first time in my life, I feel that some magical thoughts are not bad things, at least there will be more "human taste."

Although all practitioners pursue "non-human" throughout their lives, it is inevitable that they will have no attachment to this "person" before they become a fairy.

Gradually, the silent water and the fiery fire blended into one another. While Li Qingshan was healing the flowers, he was practicing his own strengths.

"The Turtle Town Haishu" has the magical effect of calming the soul, but if only this kind of power is used, it will inevitably make the flower appreciation change, and even lost in the "deep sea" forever, just as the power of the market is against the common source. Impact. Therefore, it is necessary to use the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" to carry out neutralization, to stimulate his enthusiasm for rising and rising, to break free from the "deep sea" and to heal the wounds.

So this, three or three nights.

Li Qingshan took a sigh of relief and took back his hands. He was thoroughly familiar with the power of the cockroach and laid the foundation for breaking through the fifth heavy of the phoenix Nirvana.

Hua Zanzan also slowly opened his eyes. First, it was a bit stunned. It seemed to be divided into two. Half of it was sleeping in the deep sea, and half of it was flying in the sky. After a long time, the two perspectives gradually overlapped and returned to the vision of “flowers and praise”. But there is a sly understanding of the world.

Although the repair did not immediately resume, but the mind has become calm and clear, the body is full of vitality, and based on this, recovery is only a matter of time, but also to a higher level. Infected by the phoenix and the spirit of the tortoise, he is a handsome, unconventional, has a dusty atmosphere, can make any woman tempted, but she is still the exception.

Gu Yanying asked: "Small flowers, how do you feel?"

"I can't get it wrong?" However, Li Qingshan also has some guesses about the changes in the flower praise. After all, the gods of the phoenix and the turtle are contradictory, but they are all "God", no cows and tigers. Magic to balance.

"It's never been so good, Castle Peak, your world is more colorful than I thought!" Hua Chengzan turned back and smiled.

"In fact, this is not the most colorful part." Li Qingshan let go of his heart, smiled, his expression has returned to normal, his eyes are black and not deep, and his temperament is also noble.

"Is it?" Hua Chengzan was a bit curious.

"But the other part, you still don't try it."

Li Qingshan patted his shoulder. The influence of God is big, and it is not bad. But the devil is not the same. Whether it is stubborn stubbornness or militant killing is not a good word.

Hua Chengzan thanked him for his salute, and Li Qingshan held his arm. "Say, I didn't have time to thank you!"

"If you didn't hesitate to reveal your identity and rescue, I was already dead. I said those words on the Daxiong Hall. I have regretted it. If you refuse to accept it, I can't feel at ease."

"That is only affected by the magic species, what can be regretted?" Li Qingshan did not agree.

"The growth of the magic species is also because of my evil thoughts." Hua Chengzan shook his head.

"Well, if you think so, you are not afraid to fall into the magic. If you are a Buddhist monk, if you are a high morale, you will not be born. Even if there is a magical species in your heart, you will die. I think you are very Huigen, it is better to cut it." Enter my Tianlong Temple!" No anger suddenly said.

"This..." Hua Cheng praised a little bit: "Thank you for the favor of the master of no anger, but I have entered the kendo, or forget it."

"Right, talking about kendo, this is also passed on to you." Li Qingshan hand presses on the top of Hua Chengzan, and the various evolutions of "The Heaven and Earth Tibetan Swords" are taught to him.

After a long time, Hua Chengzan was awakened from the swaying swordsmanship, still feeling a headache, and smiled bitterly: "Hello, let me be a little prepared!"

"Haha, how can I eat the sea of ​​seafood and I am afraid of it? As for this body repair, I think it is up to you to recover."

"That is of course, can you send me another ride?"

"Where?"

"Qinghe House."

"Now is not a good time. The Flying King will gather all the swarms there, and the scene is terrifying."

At this time, Li Qingshan was sitting in the Qinghe House, protecting the plague in the insects, but the effect was not as good as dealing with common locusts, the overwhelming insects, under the control of a powerful demon, Converging into a whole, as if the dark clouds are not scattered all the year round, sounding with a rhythm, like continuous rolling thunder, deafening.

Under the influence of the plague, tens of thousands of locusts die every moment, and even they themselves continue to devour each other to maintain existence. However, compared with its huge number, it is not a bad thing at all. Even Li Qingshan, who is used to the big scene, feels a little shocked and frowns at the death of the Flying King.

"Because I have to go back because of this, all my family members are there, right, Qiongzhi she... still waiting for you!"

"I know ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is time to go back." Li Qingshan slightly decapitated.

"Aoyama, everything depends on you." Not roaring.

"Give it to me!" Li Qingshan said confidently.

"Master, you have to be careful. The hatred of the King of Flying Kings is probably no less than that of the King of the Golden Dragon. Maybe you have already colluded with the Magic Field. You want to break the town hall, and you will not be able to make such a sound at any cost. It may not be the sound of the East. The great master is still missing, and things are awkward." Gu Yanying said.

"Thank you, Gu Tongling reminded me that I also have this concern. I have already started the abbot brother. Before the dust settles, I will never leave the Big Foshan half-step. If the Flying King wants to come alone, I can’t ask any benefit!"

The three men did not roar, and Li Qingshan and Hua Chengzan rushed to Qinghefu. Gu Yanying went back to listen to Feng Shui, and intended to intervene in this battle.

Li Qingshan came to Han Qiongzhi's Dongfu, but he did not see Han Qiongzhi's trace. He saw a letter on the table and opened it. There was only one sentence on the white paper. "Li Qingshan big bastard, the old lady waits."

Li Qingshan grinned and scratched his head. To be continued. )