Legend of the Great Saint

(Dingtian novels.dtxsj.) "Master!?"

Night tassels and other people said that they could not understand. The war is just around the corner. As the strongest reliance on them, how can they not participate?

"I have a fight with Fu Qinglan, and I will fight in the fifth day of May. Before that, in order to recharge my batteries, I will not participate in any battle. Similarly, Fu Qingyi is also the same. [] (search for the nest.) With your own, the trophies you harvest are naturally owned by you!"

Everyone understands the truth of the matter, mixed feelings, and his face is uncertain.

Killing 10,000 people, self-destruction 8,000, different from sneak attack and assassination, fighting with human monks in the face, naturally takes great risks, but the benefits of killing a monk every time are equally tempting.

After saying this, Li Qingshan left the night to ignore the tourists, simply went back to Dongfu, only to see Ma Lu squatting on the stone platform, obviously winter has already passed, but this is still in hibernation, sleep all day long.

Li Qingshan’s tight mind also relaxed and smiled and said: “Like a man like you, you have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. There is no feeling at all. No wonder so.” Patting the skull of Ma Lu’s hard state, in my heart: “This I will find a suitable demon for you."

After a while, the night tassels and the night stream came together. Li Qingshan asked: "Is it almost the same?"

"Well, it is still the mainstay of the attacking Lingshi mine. It is no good to kill the mortal and the Daxia Dynasty."

"You can understand this." Li Qingshan smiled, and he did not want to meet his own subordinates on the battlefield.

"However, I am afraid that I can't press them." On the delicate face of the night tassel, there was a slight concern. [] No matter the strength or the seniority, she is all worse. If he is there, which mother does not dare to make a second, but if he is not there, it is hard to say.

"Look at your skills."

Li Qingshan did not care, and he had some feelings in the night visitors. It’s just that these two people are in front of you. More precisely, there is only one night wave.

The night tassel is a very good man. But his loyalty to him will never be higher than his loyalty to his ideals. Even Li Qingshan suspects that the person who rushed to Qinglan to report to her is her.

Among the many night visitors. The one who communicates most with the practitioners is only her, and she is so well-versed in the news on the ground, but there is no substantial evidence and loss, and he is too lazy to pursue anything.

If the night tassels die, Li Qingshan will regret it, but it will not be so sad. It can only be regarded as losing a capable subordinate. It will be different if it is not overnight.

"If you don't want to go, let's stay!" Li Qingshan's eyes fell on the night stream. It will be a bit softer.

Although the strength and brains of the night flow are not equal to her sister, the loyalty to him is unmatched, and he has forgotten his life. He is also very fond of her, even if it will be questioned by others, he also wants her to stay in a safe place.

"Thank you for your master. But I want to help my sister." The night was very moving, but hesitated, or.

"With you, but be careful, these few symbols are holding you for self-defense. This is not for you to fight. Don't use it easily." Li Qingshan took out a few red flags and handed them to the night stream.

"Master." The night wave whispered and flew directly into Li Qingshan's arms.

"Fringe, take care of her." Li Qingshan patted the hips of the night wave

"I will. []" Night tassel promised, for this pet, the heart is a bit envious, and even a shackle that he does not want to admit.

With the command of the spider, the cold and quiet underground, like the surging magma, gradually boiled.

Under the leadership of the blood shadow and the dragon worm, almost every monster joined the war to mobilize and prepare to go to the ground to kill.

At the same time, Qinghe House.

Although the moon devil came to the door, the league was also a complete success.

Co-published Chapter 476 of Chengchi Village.

Wang Qishu is a kind of spell that has existed since ancient times. There are not only the techniques of perceptual exploration, but also the components of the foresight. It can be seen that people's air transport is almost lost today.

Liu Changqing used this kind of gaze, otherwise it would not be able to see the three thousand miles of Qinghe government, but the world-famous "Emperor".

The Emperor of the Holy Father opened up the Daxia Dynasty, and it is a **** of the heavens. He upholds the humanity and bears the responsibility of observing the people. But this Kyushu is hundreds of thousands of miles away, and it is easy to rule. This will create this "Emperor of Heaven", as long as you look up, you can see the weather in Kyushu.

This "qi" is angry and popular.

If the princes broadcast the benevolence of justice, the people of Zhengtong, and the prosperity of humans and animals, the "qi" will grow and become qualified.

If the rule is unfavorable, causing the people's livelihood to wither, the "qi" will decline. The emperor can call the local princes and rebuke punishment.

With the identity of Liu Changqing, nature does not dare to call himself the emperor, and even the "princes look forward to the gas" is not counted, only "predicting the gas."

However, in Qinghe Prefecture, only Liu Changqing, who was worshipped by the court, was able to use this technique, and he could only monitor the scope of the Qinghe government, but the principle was the same as that of the "Tianzi Wangqi".

You don't have to check the performance of the local magistrates. You only need to look at the prefecture every year in the Fucheng City. You can get the rewards and punishments clearly according to the breath of the previous year.

At this moment, Liu Changqing looked at it and couldn’t help it for a while. In almost all places, "qi" is fading, grievances are boiling in it, and there are many places where the gas is even directly cut off, indicating that there is no longer a human settlement in this place.

If you don't want to climb up in the war, you can immediately avoid his prefect.

He converged his mind and concentrated on observing the movements of the entire Qinghe government. No matter which city the demon attacked, he could respond in time.

I don't know how long it took. In the southeast direction, a smoke trembled and began to weaken. Every time it was weak, it was the demise of countless lives. The smoke was full of fear.

For the human geography of Qinghe Prefecture, Liu Changqing has long been familiar with the heart, and immediately said: "Dajinguan, there is a demon invasion!" The voice did not fall, a flue gas in the north, quickly declined.

After a while, there are dozens of smokes that tremble and spread throughout the southeast and northwest of Qinghe.

There is a saying that the emperor is angry, and the red land is thousands of miles away. The spider is like a mountain, and the massacre of the city is not a false statement.

Liu Changqing’s heart sank and reported a series of place names without stopping.

"Han Tie-yi's praises the order, go to Dajinguan, and when it arrives, immediately report the monster's message back. If it is weak, it will kill. If it is strong, it will retreat.

Under the tower, Han Anjun issued a series of orders, and the monks who built the foundations all flew up to the parties. No matter how many fame, they could only be used as chess pieces.

Residents in the city are locked in closed doors.

In the square, the refiners were on the outside for a few laps, and they were shocked to see this scene. At this time, they were not enough to be a chess piece. But as the war spreads, no one can stay out of it.

The situation now looks serious, but it is only a tentative stage. After understanding the offensive direction of the Yaozu, further dispatch will be sent.

Han Anjun began to explain a few words, and later, there were only names and places.

"Li Qingshan, Jiuhe City." When talking about the name of Li Qingshan, Han Anjun made a slight meal and looked at him deeply.

Li Qingshan did not say anything, pulled out the invisible sword of the magic water, the sword began to rise, and the body was invisible.

Finally started ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ dusk, on the wasteland that was reddened by the setting sun, the antelope that had been singled out, under a small hill, bowed and ate the grass.

Perhaps it is the turn of spring and summer, the deliciousness of the grass, let it forget the vigilance, did not notice, in the grass not far away, a pair of orange eyes are staring at it, under the coming night, slightly green Light.

The cheetah will be lower in shape and quietly approaching. The antelope seems to have noticed something and looks up, but it is too late. The cheetah’s strong figure is saved from the grass by lightning, and the antelope is thrown at Ground, the tooth decays into the throat until it suffocates.

The cheetah was about to enjoy the delicious taste of the hand, the loud bang, the earth trembled a little, and then it was another, approaching, the cheetah felt dangerous, but did not get the prey of the hand.

The sunset on the horizon dipped the hills into a luminous curve. Suddenly, a huge black shadow crossed the hills and covered the sunset on the horizon. Like a mountain, the cheetah pressed the bones. (Welcome to your support is my greatest motivation.)