Legend of the Great Saint

The thick black clouds are falling and drizzling, the air is getting moist and cool, the rich aura is refreshing, and the breathing becomes much more enjoyable. [ads: This site has a new website, shorthand method:,]

The nine-color deer slowed down the pace, and embarrassed to embark on a majestic stone bridge spanning thousands of feet and wide to reach the city of Vientiane. The Great Falls flew down from both sides of the stone bridge and fell into the dark valley.

Perhaps it is because the night is deep, there is no one on this stone bridge. From the distance, the city is very brilliant. In the roar of the waterfall, it is quiet.

Even though Li Qingshan doesn't know much about the technique of qi, he can feel the condensation of "qi" and reach the extremely high heavens.

This is not a mortal city, but a holy place where practitioners gather.

"I will send you here. The next process is clear to you. After you have obtained the status of a disciple, you can go to my garden and see if I can give you a job."

"Herbs garden."

Li Qingshan’s dagger said that he had recorded it, and he sent it to the Yaozhu and took it to the city of Vientiane.

The terrain in the city is extremely complicated, and the twists and turns are like a labyrinth. Sometimes the corridor passes through the garden and sometimes the lower bridge. Can not fly, Li Qingshan with the powerful ability of the tortoise to find the road to the Tianshulou.

On the road, there were several guards guarding the patrol. Li Qingshan suspected that they were all under the cold. All of them were careful to avoid the past, so as not to be extravagant.

He is not going to the Tianshulou. Now he does not have this qualification. Only a formal disciple is eligible to enter the holy place of the Vientiane, and the disciple is just the lowest boundary.

"You are Li Qingshan, the first place in this entry assessment, how come so early?"

In the cold and empty hall, the face of the monk who was in charge of the reception was equally cold. It was obvious that the sudden arrival of Li Qingshan disrupted some of his arrangements and only a few minutes after confirming the name of Li Qingshan.

Although there are quite a few disciples in the Wanxiang sect, it is a bit of an identity. Even if you see a true disciple, it is also a brother-in-law. The referee is a status in the Vientiane. Disciple only.

Li Qingshan said: "Lotte brothers want to bet with me and urge me to come over soon."

"It turns out that." The male monk's face was a little more smiling. There seems to be some pity: "If you haven't gotten started, you dare to gamble with Lotte Brothers. It's a great courage."

I didn’t even ask for a gamble. It seems that Li Qingshan has already lost. Let's talk about a little Yuan Ying monk, but how big the bet can be, but it is played by the Lotte brothers.

Instead, it talked about a lot of Rakuten's anecdotes, and a thrilling gamble almost ended with Lotte's victory. His opponent even had some ghosts, and the name of one of the gamblers, even Li Qingshan felt like a slap in the face.

"It is said that the Lotte brothers have already finished their life, and they have gambled with the aunts of Niutou, one of the top ten stalwarts of the local government, and won three hundred years of life."

"Auntie Auntie? Bull Head Horse Face!"

Li Qingshan's eyes wide open, and this thing sounds too familiar.

"Haha, you have finally heard of this, it is not too ignorant. No way, the reputation of our practitioners in mortals is not as loud as the shrine of the sinister government."

"Black and white impermanence, Niu Tau Ma, Ten Temples..."

Li Qingshan muttered to these famous characters. The heart beats and suddenly realizes that he has indeed stepped into a world of fairy Buddha. Although it is still far away from the nine days, it is already very close, and the distance between yourself and these famous figures is already within reach, and may soon meet unexpectedly.

"Look at you like this, is it from the lower bounds?"

After picking up the monk and talking about it, he started his work in an orderly manner, and sometimes he rushed to write a book, and then handed the document to Li Qingshan to ask him to fill it out.

Li Qingshan has too many secrets. In some places, as long as they are ambiguous and even white, they thought they would have trouble, but found that the other party did not look at it.

"Oh. You don't have to be surprised, these are not for me. You can just fill it out. You don't want to fill it in. You can leave it blank."

"Who is it for? Is it just to keep this archive?"

"After waiting for the ‘Guihai Lingzun’, the documents will be destroyed directly. Everything about you will naturally remain in the sea of ​​returning to the sea.”

“Guihai Lingzun is?”

Li Qingshan was a little surprised. This returning to the sea is too boring. Through his observation, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people in this Vientiane city.

"You really don't know anything about the Vientiane, and you don't even know the ‘Return to the Sea Spirit!'”

"I came to the car at first, but also asked my brother to show it." Li Qingshan handed a brass sign.

After picking up the monk, he looked at the brass sign and looked at him again. He smiled and said: "It’s really the first place to check. The shot is really wide. But this time, it’s not easy to dig up some yuan magnets. Go to the bribe 'Tianfu Division' those guys!

"That would thank the brothers." Li Qingshan felt in his heart, and sure enough, there are still good people.

"This is not a big deal. If you want to listen to me, I will tell you about it. Returning to the sea is a spiritual fairy who has survived six days of robbing. It is the mount of our lord, the position in our sect. Extremely lofty, with the two lords on an equal foot, can be said to be invisible lords, guarding the Tianshulou all year round. When you arrive at the Tianshulou, you will naturally see."

"But you have to be careful. The return to the sea is a natural god. The knowledge is as deep as the sea. There is no one in the sect. You know everything in the world. And the talents are the best, the best is to predict the prophecy, and to avoid the evil. You These materials may be true or false, and they are illusory. I don't understand and I don't bother to understand, but in the eyes of the returning spirits, I can see them clearly."

Li Qingshan’s heart is moving: “Well, brother, what kind of family is the returning spirit?”

"The turtle."

Li Qingshan secretly, it turned out to be the family.

This is not a big coincidence. There are not many ethnic groups in the natural spirits, but there are only a handful of people who form a large number of ethnic groups. For example, the three-legged golden dragonfly and the nine-color deer, although the blood is not as good as the Phoenix turtle, but the number is even rarer. After coming to the human world, I also met ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He didn’t see the joy of “the same family” in his heart, but he was worried. It’s hard to estimate that he has a complete blood and spent six days. The spirit of the tortoise, how strong the prophecy will be, this spirit turtle seems to have a very rich knowledge reserve, and a master who has a true immortal.

His vagueness in the copy of the text, I am afraid it will be seen at a glance, even if it is white, it may be pushed to perform many messages. But now it’s too obvious to change it, and it’s okay to wait until you meet face to face.

This is probably the biggest crisis he encountered after he came to the human world. Once there is a problem, there will be no resistance, far more terrible than the Yuan magnetic mountain beast.

Perhaps from the moment I entered the city of Vientiane, the returning sea spirit is now watching itself.

However, this is also a major opportunity to find a way to return to the market. The returning sea spirit must understand how to enter the market, and may even know the "prisoner of the market."

The blessings of good fortune, even if he is possessed by the blood of the tortoise, it is difficult to pass the test at a time, let alone to avoid the evil. (To be continued.)