Legend of the Great Saint

Tianfei Langjun wants to build the Savage Mountain into a magical Taoist gate. It takes a lot of thoughts, but the effect has not been very good. The cave owners have their own plans, and who can't see what he is going to do.

The surname of Li is not very active. You are a dead fat man who is chattering. It is really imperial that the emperor is not anxious!

However, after experiencing this war, the cave owners could not re-examine the feasibility of this plan. Since even Wanduo taught them no way, they were also wiped out by Li Qingshan. The Savage Mountain is clearly to rise. The first force in southern Xinjiang, they are even more unlikely to rely on external forces to get out.

So the stone underneath Li Qingshan's **** is no longer a stone, but a throne that masters the right to kill and kill. It is a hot heart. When one day, Li Qingshan was tired, who sat up, is a new generation of Savage King.

Although Li Qingshan does not intend to engage in any big organization, he does not think he has any leadership. However, this is the practice road. The powerful nature is attached, and the power can replace the skill of the power.

"This time the poison of the poison is taught, everyone has worked hard!" Li Qingshan waved his hand, everyone slammed: "It is our duty to work for the king."

"I don't know how good it is. I am now completely destroyed by me. There is only one poisonous ancestor. I haven't killed him yet. I will let him go for a while, and he will ask him to pay the price."

"Wang Shang Shen Wei!"

"If there is no you today... This is of course not broken, but I said earlier, who is working for me, I remember it! Especially the two fat people, how much you look slim!"

Li Qingshan pointed to the first seat next to his left hand, and the large stone chair could hardly bear the fat of Tian Feilang.

Tianfei Langjun repeatedly quit, but laughed and snarled. Re-exported again: "Wang Shang, the so-called no rules are not a square, we are still to set a set of rules and regulations, we can not rely solely on the blood affidavit. Lest anyone be passively absent from work at a critical moment, stand by and watch jokes!"

Li Qingshan glanced at him. "Can you have opinions?"

The cave owners agreed, Li Qingshan said: "Good. Two fat people, this matter will be handed over to you!"

"Wait!" A cave master got up and stopped.

"Oh?"

Li Qingshan looked up and saw that he was talking to Chenghai. He thought: "This old boy has never said a word since he swears, but he does not speak to other cave masters. I can't afford it, how can I suddenly take the initiative today!"

"Hou Ye, what do you think? Do you have any disagreement? Would you like to return to your Chenghai waiting room?"

Tianfei Langjun turned his face. The fat and unique face of the fat man suddenly disappeared. A face is sloppy, and the size is stunned. He is also a notorious demon in southern Xinjiang.

"The proposal of the second hole master, I agree with it very much. But the so-called rules, the first is to distinguish the superiority, but in the southern Xinjiang, do not say anything else, only look at the strength of strength. Wang Shang, I asked for a test , re-ranking, do not believe that I only do this tenth hole master!"

Chenghai waited for the arch hand. He was ranked tenth because he was the last blood swearer. He never kept this position in his heart. However, now, he has to stand up and fight for it. Even if he wins without wind, is it true? Still can't win this fat man.

Tianfei Langjun is even heavier, and it is not expected that Chenghai will suddenly open up and want to fight against him. Several other cave owners agreed with Cheng Haihou’s proposal. With 10% organization, the numbers are no longer just numbers, but the power of the name, who will be subordinated.

"Now this position will change in the future, but in my case, it is not just strength, but also merit. The swallowing king is bullying me, powerless, insulting me, I want to destroy it, prove that I am powerless and incompetent. The generations, what are your opinions, let’s talk about it!"

Li Qingshan straightened his body and held the armrests with both hands, suddenly said.

The temple is a quiet, how suddenly said that the king of the swallowing fire, the swallowing of the human race is more than the thorny existence of the poison.

Looking at the whole of Wuzhou, the Dazhongmen is much more than Qingzhou, but the roots are incomparable with Qingzhou. Often, only the lords are the masters who have spent three days of robbing, and passed down from generation to generation in Zongmen.

This is because the foggy state fights too much, not only between the Zongmen, but also inside the Zongmen. If Yan Liangmu is the lord of poison, the two brothers and sisters of his brothers will most likely escape to other places. If you have survived three times and cannot regain the position of the sovereign, you can only start another stove and build a sect. This is why Wuzhou Zong Menduo, there are many scattered repairs.

However, looking at the whole foggy state, there is only one such as the swallowing people, and it has never been split. The forces that have been passed down from generation to generation are not at all comparable to the poison. The temperament of the swallowing people is very militant. Once they are provoked, they are like the horses.

"How? Dumb!" Li Qingshan said.

"Please ask the king to think twice, and the people who eat the fire are not the same. The masters are like clouds. Although the big savage mountain is hosted by the big banyan tree, it may not be able to resist."

Chenghai waiting for the road, Tianfei Langjun also put aside each other's disputes, and agreed with his words. Once they fought the fire, they would increase their chances of falling, and the king of the fire would kill people, but without The hand is soft.

"Hey, it’s a group of unreliable guys. If you have the benefits, you will shrink. If you have difficulty, you will shrink. If you don’t have the wind, what do you think?" Li Qingshan was ignorant of the lack of wind.

"Listen to the king's order, I am willing to do the work of the dog!"

Li Qingshan's brows are slightly wrinkled. I was thinking about whether I could borrow the power of the South China Sea, but I didn't want to bring the South China Sea to the water.

This is why Li Qingshan has no intention of establishing any organization, especially with such a group of magical repairs to establish the organization. What rules and regulations are all unreliable, or simply use the blood affidavit to order, and he snorted: "You guys, all the time." Give Laozi to fill the crater!"

Under Li Qingshan's malicious gaze~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The hall was quiet again, dark and silent.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the front of the temple: "Young people, are you really going to be enemies with the swallowing people?"

The cave masters looked over and wondered who would dare to be so disrespectful to Li Qingshan. I saw a white woman standing there with a smile. The skin was as warm as jade, and it seemed to be more white than a shirt, but it was just a foundation monk. And Xiao An, who is in charge of their power to kill, stood by her side with no expression.

"Don't be big or small, you are now a savage king!" Li Qingshan smiled and leaned back on the back of the chair.

"Wang, the little girl is polite!" If the heart came to the throne, it would be a good gift.

"Why, you still have to persuade me not to be enemies with the swallowing people?" Li Qingshan said.

"No, no, I am here to help you, and will kill the people!" As the heart smiled, the jade-like scorpion, flashing faint cold.

(To be continued)