Legend of the Great Saint

A splendid hall, brightly lit buildings.

The height of dozens of feet, even in this city full of tall buildings, is also outstanding.

A string of red lanterns hangs from the high-angled corners, and the walls are painted with large enchanting jade flying sky murals. The most incredible thing is that those murals are actually dancing, eyebrows provoke passers-by, and they are really moving. Out of the string, beautiful, like a fairyland.

Wu Hao’s own self-satisfaction: “What does Rong Rong think?”

Qian Rong said: "It's very beautiful." She has already been here once.

Wu Hao said again: "You Qingshan, in the small place of Jiaping, but I can't see this kind of scenery in my life."

Hua Chengzan thought that Li Qingshan would be stunned and didn't know what to say. The first time people came here, the metropolis had such performance. However, although Li Qingshan’s face was admired, it was not calm, and he was appreciative.

Li Qingshan said: "Let me think of my hometown."

Wu Hao laughed. "This is the joke I heard the best laugh today."

Li Qingshan did not argue. It really reminded him of the past life, the world of light and shadow, the flashing neon, the fake movie, the scenery that makes him stunned by vision, I am afraid not too much.

Wu Hao took out the thing like the seesaw. Li Qingshan knew that the object was named Fengzhen, which was specially used to control the spirit beasts. The flower praise also folded the silver dragon horse.

Stepping into the building, a fragrant wind rushed to the surface, a group of girls wearing thin Bo Chunchun ushered in, one by one beautiful, exudes a youthful atmosphere, with the flowers and praises, screaming, The son of the flower son is called endless.

Hua Chengzan does not reject it. Left and right, they are very familiar with their names. Let this group of girls be excited again.

"I have no rules. I am not busy with my own business." A woman who looks like a manager looks up and dispels this group of unhappy girls.

The original road of Li Qingshan was quite different from the ordinary brothel, but when the group of girls dispersed to welcome each other, they immediately changed their faces. Courteous and apparently trained. Everyone is also a dignified couple.

And the woman who manages to give a tribute to the flower-bearing praise, but it is also the gaze of the eyes, the first words are shameless: "Flower son. You are back. Your friends, you have to wait."

Fang Zhihua was praised for his special treatment. Li Qingshan and Wu Hao, both men, became completely foiled, and they looked at each other.

Li Qingshan looked up. The building is also a patio structure, but the shape is not circular. It is like a fish, and the scale of the building is ten times larger than that of the Jiaping City. There are countless bridges that meet in the sky. People walk on it, like a city in the middle of a building.

The people in the building are flowing, and there are both men and women. Some refiners are involved in it. Like ordinary tourists, they look around and appreciate the wonders of this building.

Hua Cheng agreed with the manager who smiled and asked: "Where is the sea otter?"

"The door owner practiced behind."

"Let her come, I have a few friends to introduce her."

The woman glared at Li Qingshan and Qian Rongzhen, and reluctantly said: "I will go please."

Li Qingshan was even more vigilant in his heart, and he called his name to the doorkeeper, and he was so free to let her come over, which proved the relationship between the two.

"Let's go to the top first!" Hua Chengzan led the way in front and came to the corner of the building. Li Qingshan felt a white cloud in his feet, but gently held the people and slowly ascended. Fang saw a small circle of engraving on the floor, flashing Guanghua, apparently a squad that could make a cloud.

Hua Chengzan saw Li Qingshan's face different, jokingly said: "Why, remembering your hometown?"

Li Qingshan said: "No, not." Isn't this the elevator? Although the methods used are different, the direction of human pursuit of pleasure is really bad.

Wu Hao patted Li Qingshan’s shoulder and smiled: “I can’t see it, Qingshan, you love to laugh.”

With the height rising, Li Qingshan has excellent eyesight. He saw that the building was divided into various areas according to layers. Some areas were set up with gambling tables and gambling tables, and some areas were sitting on a diners who were eating and chewing.

Of course, the traditional "service industry" still occupies a large area. Everyone's face was full of laughter, and even Li Qingshan could not help but be infected with this joyful atmosphere. The mind gradually relaxed, temporarily forgetting the troubles and hatred, and smiling with a smile on his face.

Hua Cheng praised: "Here, no matter what your identity or interest, you can get what you want, and you will have fun."

Li Qingshan suddenly felt that something was wrong. He fixed his mind with "The Turtle Town, Haitang", and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. "Is there any legal circle that affects people's minds?" Seeing Xiaoan is not affected by it, Qian Rongzhen It is also a state of mind, probably related to her cultivation.

"Not bad!" Hua Cheng praised the slight decapitation, Li Qingshan's keenness, which made him very much appreciated.

Li Qingshan said: "Is it okay to confuse people?"

Wu Haodao: "What confuses people, don't be alarmist."

Hua Cheng praised: "Wine color is rich, which is not confusing people, who doesn't like it? Compared to these things, you don't feel that using a little spell, you will be happy, neither hurting your body nor hurting you, better. More."

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly. "This kind of joy is worse than nothing."

Hua Cheng praised and laughed: "Everyone is drunk, why should you wake up alone?"

Li Qingshan looked at the flowers and praised the scorpion of the double-clear, and asked: "Are you drunk?" He always felt that Hua Zanzan was not the one who indulged this.

Hua Cheng praised the eyes: "Don't you have heard of it, and solve it with alcohol."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Wu Hao was impatient: "What are you doing?"

Suddenly all around, everyone has come to the highest point of the building, the starry sky flashes, but there is a garden scenery around, the bamboo forest, the rockery pond, everything, and even a small stream flowing, can not imagine this It is above the tall buildings. Several pavilions are located in the garden, and there is a sound of silk and string.

A few people walked along the path, hitting a half-drunk middle-aged man who was drinking, and was supported by a charming woman. Both of them were refiners. The man was also a ten-layer refining, and a green shirt was crumpled. The hand touched the woman's hips, and the two beards were hard to add.

The middle-aged man saw Hua Chengzan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Busy away from the woman's body, the whole clothes, and the right person: "Yes, it is the flower leader."

Hua Cheng praised and said: "What are you doing here?"

The middle-aged man coughed twice: "Gas collecting, collecting wind."

The woman stared at his chest: "You are not saying that you want to go to bed, so that you are comfortable?"

The middle-aged man scolded: "Don't talk nonsense." The woman just smiled, apparently not afraid of him, but also flirted with flowers and praise.

Wu Hao smiled, and Hua Zun gave a step forward: "Then please, please don't delay your business."

Wu Hao disdained: "This is always endless."

The middle-aged man wandered away, Li Qingshan curiously said: "Who is he?" He has also seen many senior refiners, whether it is an enemy or a friend, there is always a demeanor, which is like this is not like ~ www. Mtlnovel.com~ text starter, welcome readers to log in. Read the latest chapter of the full text.