Legend of the Great Saint

"Biography of the Great Sage"

Li Qingshan seems to have fallen into a bizarre dream. In a trance, there is an illusion that everything he has experienced since time travel is false. Everything is real.

The middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses approached step by step, and was about to say something.

Beep—with a piercing whistle, a cement tanker roared towards him, crashed into the middle-aged man, and sped past Li Qingshan.

boom! The middle-aged man flew into the air with the electric car, and the parts of the electric car were scattered on the ground.

Li Qingshan was dumbfounded.

There was a shrill sound of brakes, and the cement tank truck suddenly stopped by the side of the road, the door opened, and the driver who caused the accident climbed out of the car with weak hands and feet, and staggered to check on the "injured", although he knew that under such circumstances, he would not Some people may survive, but there is still a little luck.

Sure enough, the head of the "injured" was deeply sunken, the waist was almost broken, and the whole person looked like a **** marijuana flower that had been twisted severely by someone.

Li Qingshan came to the front and stood beside the driver who caused the accident, frowning, watching this scene, the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The driver who caused the accident turned pale, and panickedly defended Li Qingshan: "I... I didn't do it on purpose!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man lying on the ground let out an "uh" and coughed up a mouthful of blood, then dragged his body and crawled towards Li Qingshan, leaving a long bloodstain on the asphalt road.

"Oh my god!" The driver who caused the accident was so terrified that his legs went limp and he sat down on the ground.

But Li Qingshan was overjoyed, he strode forward to meet him, and stretched out his hand to help the middle-aged man up.

The middle-aged man grabbed Li Qingshan's hand, dipped it in his own blood, wrote a word on Li Qingshan's palm, then rolled his eyes, and rushed to the street on the spot, dead as hell.

"Hey! Hey!"

Li Qingshan still has countless words to ask, how could he be allowed to die like this, and immediately activated the "Kirin Transformation", injecting a vast spiritual energy full of vitality into his body.

There are several kinds of Qilin's innate supernatural powers in it, enough to kill human flesh and bones, let alone just being hit by a car, even if he was mashed into meat and wrapped into dumplings, he would probably be able to come back to life, maybe there are more than one.

However, all spiritual energy is like a mud cow falling into the sea, without any effect.

Li Qingshan was about to try other methods, when suddenly a cloud of smoke filled his eyes, and the **** corpse in his hand turned into a gorgeous haze, spreading from between his fingers.

Li Qingshan looked up, and the sky, cars, and billboards in the distance... all turned into haze, dispersed and disappeared.

Li Qingshan was stunned, through the smoke in front of his eyes, he vaguely saw Old Man Tianshu, Gui Hai Lingzun, and Chao Tianjiao looking at him in surprise.

"Li Qingshan, what the **** are you doing?"

Chao Tianjiao's voice came through the thick clouds of smoke, and it became rather weird. When he said the last few words, it was already so erratic that it was difficult to distinguish.

The cloud of smoke disappeared again, and then Li Qingshan saw his own appearance.

Li Qingshan learned the lesson just now, and immediately took a step forward, spreading his arms, trying to grab "self"!

However, "I" also took a step forward at the same time, spreading his arms, as if wanting to grab Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan immediately realized that there was only a mirror in front of him, and there was a strange gap in the center of the mirror, um, an elevator door.

He looked around and found that he was probably in a luxury hotel.

The hum of the elevator came from inside the door.

Ding!

The elevator door opened slowly, and a young woman in luxurious clothes and gorgeous makeup stood in the elevator. Her beautiful face kept twitching, and her head trembled constantly, looking sick and weird, but her eyes were extremely clear, looking at Li Qingshan full of hope.

Li Qingshan was immediately convinced that this young woman was the same person as the middle-aged man just now.

"Who are you? What is this place?"

Just as the young woman was about to speak, the steel cable of the elevator suddenly broke, and all the safety measures failed. The woman fell straight into **** with the elevator, but there was a strange sense of peace on her face, as if she was destined to die.

There was a loud bang, and the smoke and dust in the elevator shaft rushed towards the face.

Li Qingshan was about to jump down, grabbed his arm with one hand, turned his head to look, the smoke had turned into a cloud, the old man Tianshu asked behind the cloud: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Li Qingshan opened his mouth, and the cloud of smoke closed in front of his eyes again, turning into a beach...

I don't know how long it took, colorful auspicious clouds flew out of the sky.

The sun has set into the sea, the evening glow is no longer burning, and night has fallen.

The old man of Tianshu watched Li Qingshan intently, but he couldn't understand what happened to Li Qingshan. Could it be that the deity of the Demon Realm went mad during his practice?

Li Qingshan seemed to wake up from the deepest nightmare, gasping for breath, feeling like several days had passed.

And in these "few days", he experienced thousands of scenes and saw thousands of people die tragically in bizarre accidents. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Although there are men, women and children, Li Qingshan deeply knows that these tens of thousands of people are the same person, constantly experiencing death and reincarnation.

Li Qingshan wanted to save "him" and asked what was going on, but every time he missed it, it was obviously just an extremely ordinary accident, as long as he displayed one ten thousandth of his supernatural power, he didn't even need supernatural power at all. A nudge on "him" is enough.

However, none of them succeeded, and the death of "him" seemed inevitable. No matter how powerful and mysterious your supernatural power is, it cannot be stopped or changed.

And "he" tried to say something in the first few times, but then gave up, just looked at Li Qingshan with hopeful eyes, and calmly accepted the death after death.

Li Qingshan raised his eyes and looked, the night sky was as clean as it was, and the sky was full of stars.

All of a sudden, there was a feeling of indistinguishable truth from falsehood, and indistinguishable truth from reality, as if it didn't really exist here.

Is it an illusion?

He suddenly looked down at the palm, only to see a **** "six" written on it.

Even the **** word quickly faded away, disappearing as if it evaporated, but it was deeply engraved in his mind, extremely clear.

"Six...six...six...sixth brother? Great Sage of Exorcism!"

Li Qingshan pondered for a moment, and suddenly his heart was shaken, and he suddenly became enlightened.

After he became a god, he was able to discern the secrets of the heavens, and possessed the perfect blood of the turtle, so he could deduce many messages out of thin air. Now that you have been prompted so clearly, it is impossible to miss the correct answer.

Undoubtedly, the one who was killed countless times by various accidents was the sixth of the "Seven Great Sages" - the Great Sage of Exorcism!