Legend of the Great Saint

The fog was filled, and I couldn't see my fingers. I looked down from the sky, as if there were boundless trees above the sea, covered with a thick layer of carpet, and it seemed like the sea of ​​clouds descended from the sky.

A mountain peak pierces the foggy sea, like a wandering island. The top of the mountain is whistling, and the flag is hunting and sizzling. It is painted with white lotus.

The fragrant flower purple stands on the foothills, and looks at the foggy sea. The brow is slightly wrinkled: "The calculation of the time, Ah Green should have arrived yesterday, how can it not disappear until now, what is wrong?"

After she joined the White Lotus, she knew that the seemingly powerful White Lotus was not without an opponent. It was only at her level that she was not aware of it. Although the zombie was defeated, the remaining power is still terrifying. It is as simple as destroying a witch-like tribe such as Xianghua.

"Adult, the mountain has come down with a man and a woman, one of whom claims to be your sister!"

"Only two of them?"

"Yes."

Xianghua Zi came to the foot of the mountain. Some white lotus disciples gathered there. She floated the fog and saw Xianghua Green and Li Qingshan across the circle. She was surprised: "A green, what about other people?"

"Second sister, we met a big snake, everyone else is dead, we just managed to escape!" Xianghua green eyes with tears, constantly nervous and looking back, as if in thick fog will throw a big snake at any time !

Li Qingshan admire the heart, no wonder people say that a woman is a natural actor, can not see her little age, a naive look, acting is so good, of course, this is his director and screenwriter, the results of these days of training.

"I can't lose to her!" With such determination, Li Qingshan bit his lip. Hold on to the hand of the fragrant green, a pair of poor children who endure the fear and rely on the fragrant green.

"Zombie teaching!" Xianghua purple was taken aback, other white lotus disciples are also discolored on the face.

"Quickly open the array!"

"Their identity is unknown, can't let them in!" A middle-aged man came in the fog, his face was grim, his breath was condensed, and he was considered a senior refiner.

"She is my three sisters, what is unknown?"

"What about the child? Do you know it?"

"Hey. You won't be afraid of even a child!"

"Involving the zombie religion, without the order of the altar, I will not put any unidentified person into the lotus pond! If you encounter the embers of the zombie, you can escape with them both?" The man looked suspicious.

"Well, I won't fight with you. It will only let my three sisters come in!"

"I am a disciple of the ambassador! I am also a disciple of Bailianjiao! Don't leave me outside!" Li Qingshan cried, licking the fragrant green.

Xianghua Green is busy: "Yes, the second sister, he is called Jin Ayue, not an unidentified person. He came with me from the city of Xianghua, throwing him outside, he will die!"

At this moment. There was a voice coming from the secluded mountain. "Let them come in. The altar mainly asks what happened!"

"Yes. The altar!" Everyone said.

Fragrant flower purple road: "A green, come with me, and you kid!"

Xianghua Green and Li Qingshan successfully entered the lotus pond.

Li Qingshan's lip angle micro-hook, as long as this level has passed. The rest is easy to handle, and I feel the scent of green flowers shivering slightly. Consolation pinched her hand.

Xianghua Ziyan glanced at the fragrant green. As a sister who grew up together, she clearly felt that the fragrant green did not relax because she entered the lotus pond. Instead, she became more nervous, probably because she was going to face the altar. For the sake of it, the child next to her, the exquisite relaxation, the handsome appearance is even more conspicuous!

A group of people came to the main hall of the mountain, a man wearing a white robe, embroidered lotus, sitting on a lotus platform, looking down, his horrible horror, like a skinny scorpion, black and white hair Sparse and drooping, it looks gloomy and terrifying.

"See the altar!" everyone shouted.

Li Qingshan knows from Xianghuaman that the altars of Bailianjiao are mostly powerful Wumen who have spent a day in the jungle of Wuzhou. They are conquered one by one and sealed as the altar. They set up twenty-four altars, each one. It is loyal to the white lotus. Therefore, it is nominally the altar of Bailianism, but in fact it is still the witchcraft of the tribe, which is different from the ordinary practitioners.

Xianghua Green tells the story of the matter, and all the words are true, but the dripping is not revealed. Including the origin of Li Qingshan's identity, they are all like the decent. If you don't send someone to investigate it carefully, it is difficult to expose it on the spot. Just let Li Qingshan take it back from the fragrant flower purple, then everything is fine.

The son of the lotus lotus nodded from time to time, and heard how the snake swallowed the white lotus messenger, and even snarled: "I am guilty of the white lotus teacher, although it is far away! The snake **** is embers, life is not!"

The cults also shouted: "I am guilty of my white lotus, although it is far from awkward!

Li Qingshan’s heart is cold, but he can hear that the slogan of the lotus seed is from the heart, almost red, but it is the following congregations. Although the voice is loud, there is not much sincerity in it.

Zilian Tanzhu suddenly fell on Li Qingshan's body: "In the small barbarian tribe, can you give birth to such handsome talents?"

Li Qingshan looked down and said nothing, like a child who was nervous and overwhelmed!

"Kid, the altar is talking to you!" Fang Cai, the middle-aged man who refused to let Li Qingshan enter.

"He is still young, he has eaten so much bitterness, and he hasn't returned to it yet! Let's go and have a rest! White Lotus will not abandon any of the believers, the Virgin and Bodhisattva is watching you in the sky! Azi, You stay!"

When the believers dispersed, the son of the lotus was cold and cold: "Your sister is lying! The kid is also having problems."

A glimpse of the fragrant flower purple heart, "Our fragrant flower is absolutely loyal to the Virgin, loyal to the altar!"

"I believe that Xianghua is still loyal to the Faith, but some people will always be bewildered. You should ask carefully, and you will still have time to get lost!"

"If they still say that?"

"Then bring them over, I have their own way to let them tell the truth!" The face of the son of the lotus lotus has a cruel smile.

"Yes!" The heart of the fragrant flower purple trembled. If it was true, it was really a life, and it was impossible to die.

"Reassured, I also remember your credit, as long as you do not care about your affair, will not be implicated in you!"

......

Li Qingshan and Xianghua Green have just settled in their respective accommodations. Xianghua Zi has come to the door and has not yet opened. Li Qingshan will give her the letter of Xianghuaman.

The fragrant flower purple doubted the letter, read it again, his face changed a little, and finally his hands smashed, the letter was wrong into a powder, the evil said: "You really have problems! How do you confuse Ah Green and my mother? ?"

She thought that only Xianghua Green was coerced. She did not expect that Xianghua Man would go crazy with her. She would let her cooperate with the action of this kid. Everything obeys his instructions. This is Bailian, and it is really necessary for the Xianghua clan to provoke the catastrophe. ?

Li Qingshan no longer pretends to sit in the chair leisurely: "Please give me that thing, you don't seem to be carrying it, let's go get it!"

"The thing you said, I have already dedicated it to the altar, you want to come with me!"

The fragrant flower is faint, and between the white lotus and an unidentified kid, the root does not need to make a choice. Now she only considers how to cleanse the scent of the fragrant flower clan!

"Is that the lotus seed master just now? Is it still in his hands?"

Li Qingshan's brow wrinkled, ordinary people can't see that it is a magic weapon, but the son of the lotus lotus must be able to see through it. He is clearly influenced by the 'clearing heart', the brain has become abnormal, if In order to be loyal to the sacred religion, directly to the Shura field to the White Lotus, it is a hassle.

"Of course!" Xianghua purple heart sneered, "Sure enough, you are better to refuse to go to see the altar with me, I will kill you on the spot in the name of resistance!"

However, contrary to her expectations, Li Qingshan eagerly said: "Let's go now!"

Although the fragrant flower purple words let him put a little bit of heart, but do not dare to believe, not too long night dreams, or quickly take the Shura field back is serious.

The fragrant flower purple eyebrows, the body is murderous, she does not want him to talk in front of the altar!

Li Qingshan said calmly: "Come with me, look at you as a green sister!"

This is like a pleading, but let the fragrant flower purple take a sigh of relief, he does not want to hide his identity, and does not want to escape, is it not that a great master of the altar? Perhaps there is another possibility, that kind of possibility, so that her hot mother wrote such a letter!

"Well, you come with me!"

The two returned to the original road and soon returned to the summit of the mountain. The son of the lotus was still sitting there. Some doubts looked down and the results were interrogated so quickly.

Waiting for the fragrance purple opening ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Qingshan stepped forward, hands crossed: "Have you ever seen a piece of this size, like a cloth!"

In the main lotus scorpion, two hurricanes violently emerged, and one thing was taken out of the sleeve. "Are you talking about this?"

It is the Shura field!

"Thank you, please return it to me!" Li Qingshan took a long breath and completely let go.

In fact, he was too worried. "Qing Xin Xin Shu" comes from "醍醐 顶 顶", although it has almost brainwashing effect, let them form a new thinking logic, but to obliterate the self-will of the practitioners, turn them into slaves, It's not that simple, and it does more harm than good to white lotus.

After seeing the Shura field in the hands of the fragrant flower purple, the son of the lotus lotus quickly realized that it was a legendary magic weapon. The precious and heavy collection was more precious than the biological son. For more than a year, I didn’t want to refine it for a moment. Although he is loyal to Bailian, he also wants to improve his cultivation and status, and is better than other altars.

This time, Li Qingshan was asked to ask for this thing. It was like being touched by the scales. The violent murderousness suddenly broke out, and the waves generally rushed to Li Qingshan.