Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan shook his head, and sure enough, life was not as good as it was. In the past, when he wanted to practice low-key, he always had a lot of trouble. It was easy to make a small achievement. This sinister wild land turned into a peaceful place.

Cheng Haihou also felt sorry. If Li Qingshan let go of Huang Siqin and let him go back to calmly, there must be countless troubles waiting for him.

Huang Siqin's deep heart and soul is complicated, and the intrigues and tricks are endless. When Li Qingshan stepping into the first trap, even if he can kill all the way, he will eventually become a target of public criticism.

Li Qingshan seems to be a reckless battle, as if the poisoned snake was seven inches, killing the prestige. Now even their own homes have to be careful, fearing that this lawless madman will kill the killer.

"That's okay! You can't take shortcuts in doing anything in this year. You have to go step by step. If you want to kill, you can get someone else to kill. How can you expect people to come to the door?"

Li Qingshan took a thigh introspection, and Cheng Hai waited for a bit of aversion to the cold, but now in his home, the hand in the sleeve is clenched into a fist.

"Reassured, I am not killing innocent people, huh, probably!"

Li Qingshan smiled and said that after he had no way to let Cheng Hai wait for peace of mind, he got up and left Houfu.

Chenghai waited for a while, relieved his breath, loosened his fist, and held a small seal, which is his strongest weapon - Shanhe Yin.

The strong temperament on his face suddenly became fierce. When he was in a good mood, he would be bullied by a foreign boy.

This day is not dead, he never has a day, and the feeling of living in the same tree with such a character. It’s terrible.

But specifically **** him, Cheng Haihou also feels tricky. These days he has been thinking about this problem, but he can't think of a perfect strategy. It's not really impossible to think about it. The problem is that once it fails, even if it only leaks a little wind, this madman must be desperate, not killing him.

The son of a thousand dollars. Don't sit down! With his status, there is really no need to take this risk.

Finally, Chenghai Houchang sighed: "I will bear you by you, see when you can be crazy!"

......

"This world is really a ghost and a wicked person!"

Li Qingshan returned to the branch where the silver eagle stood, and looked back at the Chenghai waiting house, which was high above. It was natural to clearly feel that Cheng Haiwei sighed with a smile on his own defense and fear.

People are deceived by people, and Ma Shan is riding. If a person is too weak. The people around can't help but bully him. Even if there is no benefit. Simply to satisfy the superiority in my heart. In the face of those who are extremely wicked, even if they suffer from loss, they will choose to be patient. Cursing in my heart, looking forward to fate to punish this person.

The sky is cloudy. There was a darkness in the four times, as if it was going to enter the night, the moisture in the air became more and more intense. It is rainy in the foggy state. Even when it is not raining, there are few sunny days, let alone the southern Xinjiang that is close to the South China Sea.

Hey!

It was raining and falling on thousands of leaves, and there was a quiet noise. Rain can hardly pass through the canopy, become drizzle, fly in the air, blend with the rising mist, difficult to separate from each other, fascinated.

Xiao An holds a book and sits on the wooden floor. The white robes and the ebony hair shed, and the rain outside the window keeps coming in. She quietly rolls over again.

She has high bookshelves around her front and rear, silently staring at the long-lost visitors. Here is the archive of the Eagle Wolf, which records various cases and tasks since its establishment.

For thousands of years, even with the protection of the law, the pages of the book have been yellowed and the writing has been blurred. From ancient times to the present, the number of cases has changed from large to small, and the records have become scribbled, full of perfunctory meaning.

"Don't I give you a jade? What are you doing with these broken books?"

Li Qingshan walked in and sat next to her. He has seized a lot of spoils from Huang Siqin's treasure chest, and there is no need to say that there are many South Xinjiang specialties, as well as a jade slip that records various materials of Nanhai County Eagle Wolf.

"That I have seen."

Xiaoan leaned on his body and leaned over him.

“What's the harvest?” Li Qingshan took her shoulder and went over to read the words on the book.

"Aoyama, are we going to retreat?" Xiaoan touched him with his head.

"Okay! But I have to find a suitable Dongfu first. I live in the tree and feel like a monkey. Do you have a favorite place?" Li Qingshan took his eyes off the book and smiled at her.

"There are several places, let's take a look!" Xiaoan's eyes sparkled, and the foggy square inch map was opened, with a few points on the top.

If Chenghai is here, look at the places where she points, and they must be exclaimed.

Li Qingshan also had some impressions on these places, and promised: "Okay, no problem."

"So, how is it here?" Xiaoan clicked on a valley topography.

"This should be a good place, but some geeks occupy it, no way, for my family Xiaoan, just clean it up!"

"I'll help you."

So the two people decided so happily.

The first stop, Savage Mountain, the group of demons!

The way of practice, the land of wealth and the land, although the "land" is ranked in the last place, but it is still indispensable. A good Dongfu can greatly improve the speed of practitioners' practice, whether it is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, or to understand the law. Both occupy an innate advantage.

The Tianlong Temple, the Tibetan Sword Palace, and the Xuan Yinzong are all built in such a beautiful place, and can be passed down for thousands of years or even thousands of years.

Although the southern Xinjiang is vast and vast, the real caves are still limited, and there are no weak people who can occupy these places. It is not a powerful monk, it is a powerful sect, and the two are often one.

In all the caves in the southern land of Nanjiang, the savage mountain ranks into the top five. It is not there, but it is not a monk. Strictly speaking, it is not a sect.

In a few years ago, the monks in southern Xinjiang set off a storm in the battle for the wild mountain. however. Even if someone can become their master, it often takes a long time to die.

The longest time to occupy here is a powerful magical Taoist gate in the past, and its momentum is almost the first door of the Southern Xinjiang "Tiandu Jiao". However, after several decades, it was jointly attacked by a large number of magical monks, and was destroyed by the ruins of the mountains.

Then the Monsters decided to share this place. Each of them established Dongfu, and recommended eight monks who had spent the second day of robbery as the Lord of the Eight Great Caves. They made blood swears and did not invade each other. If there were foreign enemies, they would jointly resist the enemy.

Finally, the competition has ended. This generation has been passed down from generation to generation, and the number of cave owners has been absorbed for a long time. It also formed a huge force. No one can shake it anymore. The name is "the group of demons."

In addition to the Southern Territory, many monks who had committed the law to the court were also fleeing here. As early as a thousand years ago. It was listed as a restricted area by the Nanhai County Eagle Wolf and launched a battle that lasted for hundreds of years. With the decline of the Great Summer Dynasty, and unable to control these remote places, the group of devils no longer have opponents, and the name is louder and louder.

The most ridiculous thing is that the master of the white wolf guard who was broken into the mud by Li Qingshan is one of the masters of this group of caves. It is really a nest of snakes and rats.

Clouds fly high through the canopy, through heavy rain, through the clouds.

Looking at the sky, the clouds are undulating, the sun is shining, and the scenery is magnificent.

Li Qingshan sat on the head of the cloud. Xiaoan rested on his leg, and his mouth was filled with a smile. He was still quiet and unhappy.

Many years ago, when she just regained her ability to speak, she also liked to talk for a while, but it didn't last long, because there was nothing to say to others, and there was not much need for him.

Looking at each other with a smile, it is against the heart.

However, Li Qingshan likes to listen to her. The voice is not the girl's tender and sweet, but there is an ethereal spirit, faintly carrying the sound of golden jade.

"You have bothered these days." Li Qingshan touched her cheek and said that she was looking for a hole in the house. In fact, she also helped him choose his opponent. It would not be so weak that he would be boring and would not be able to provoke a three-day robber.

"You don't want to be too big. They occupy the land, and each has its own means. Li Qingshan can't win, and the identity of the North Moon can't be exposed."

"That's simple, don't let anyone leave!"

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The savage mountain squats on the ground and bends into the shape of a horseshoe to form a vast valley. The remaining veins are scattered, and numerous gullies are formed.

Unlike other parts of southern Xinjiang, there are not so many towering giant trees, and the buildings in the valley are like a bustling city.

Li Qingshan stood in Taniguchi, a front door that was dozens of feet high. Looking up, on the rocky wall that towers into the clouds, there are four big characters, "The trespassers die", bloody, as if they had just been written with blood.

"Who is the following!?"

On the door, one person shouted loudly.

"White eagle commander, Li Qingshan!" Li Qingshan said, the sound is like thunder, spread throughout the valley.

"Ah!" The man was taken aback. He looked at Li Qingshan’s white dress with his eyes wide open, and then smiled: "I am tired of being an adult, dare to come to my flock, not afraid of a few of us." Will kill you!"

The door building was uploaded with a burst of laughter, and I was not afraid of Li Qingshan’s identity and cultivation.

"I am going to visit the cave masters~www.wuxiaspot.com~Open the door quickly!"

The laughter on the door is even more fierce. After fighting for many years with the Eagle Wolf, although it has won a great victory, it has never been visited by the White Eagle. Some people even say loudly: "There are far-reaching names, and the Eagle Wolf Devoted to the court!"

As for the new white eagle commander, it is the possibility to kill them, but they never even thought about it. How is this possible?

After a while, it seems that there was a command, and a small corner door was opened under the gate.

"Come in, lead the adults, we will see you mainly."

Li Qingshan stood still: "Please open the main entrance, thank you!"

Like a drop of water falling into the oil pan, the laughter that had just subsided on the door, and boiled again.

"Haha, he said please, thank you, and laughed at me!" "I don't want to be sent from the famous gate of Qingzhou. This time I am afraid to come and sweep our demons!"

"Oh, you don't open the door again, I will knock on the door!"