Legend of the Great Saint

The tower is isolated in the snow, right in the center of the villa, is the core of the entire array, or the place of practice, the secret room below the mountain, also has the function of the treasure room.

Li Qingshan and Gu Yanying came to the platform at the top of the tower. The snow here was extraordinarily fierce. The hills at the foot were faintly visible, and then far away was white.

Gu Yanying pulled the big shack: "It is no wonder that the White King is so difficult to communicate. His arrogant gas is probably cultivated here."

Will be the top of the summit, a list of small mountains.

Occasionally, mountaineering still has such feelings. If you stay at this height all day, and you have a martial arts that is proud of the world, your temperament will naturally be affected.

\"The qi of the kendo is not a bad thing, but unfortunately there are days outside the sky, there are people outside. The snow here is too big, let's go down, don't freeze."

From the high platform, Li Qingshan let Gu Yanying rest in the study room on the second floor of the tower, and went down to the deep secret room alone. It was dark and cold, not only without lights, but also without any heating facilities. The white king body was barely strong. If you are afraid of cold and heat, you don't need to use the lights, but as long as you light up a little brighter, all kinds of rare treasures in the wall groove will immediately ignite the light and glory.

Li Qingshan did not look at the treasures around him. He only stared at his feet. The light of the mountain rock was polished, showing a fine and firm texture. There was not much to be concerned about, but in his eyes, it seemed to be more than any treasure. To be moving, look very serious, even half a squat, gently touch, feel the hard rock, eyes as if looking far away, through the mountains, straight to the depths of the earth.

In fact, unlike Gu Yanying, he prefers the solid and heavy, the land that carries all things, never will be high, even if there is a mountain cliff, it is only a small ups and downs compared to the whole earth. Even if it is The mortal can climb to the top with a little effort, and he can proudly conquer the mountain.

\"Can this world really impede all my strength?\"

Li Qingshan did not believe and was not willing to rely on the Da Yan Yan Fu, he took a deep breath and silently sensed the deep earth under his feet. Time passed by.

The mountain rocks in the cold winter are as cold as iron, and the chill is invading from the heart. The cold blood flows all over the body, and the body slowly becomes stiff. He does not need to use the big derivation to warm, but instead puts the body on the side.

The temperature of the body is constantly decreasing, and gradually it is on the verge of death. The heavenly instinct is forbidden. Like a severe and cold father, he still can't stand it. It is the unyielding temper.

Gradually, the icy ground reveals warmth, and the solid rock seems to soften down.

It seems as if a needle is used to pierce a certain barrier. A little force flows into the body from the ground under the foot. Although it is very slight, it is constantly flowing. It is similar to the talented **** "Da Di Shen", but it is not just supernatural. .

\"The cow is stuck in the mud!"

Different from all the magical changes, the cow and the devil are his roots. From walking to the rivers and lakes, he has always been his strongest change. Now he has tossed everything outside. Now let some of the most essential things Revealed.

The familiar and intimate force permeates the body, expelling all the chills, and seems to be unable to bear him to fall into the realm of death. Although he is the rebellious son of heaven, he is the son of the earth.

Li Qingshan was so excited that he leaned over and kissed on the ground. He stood up again and punched!

boom! The dull sound of the air echoed in the secret room.

Move back and turn, turn the waist, and punch out. The cow is in the sky.

It seems that I have returned to the boy who had concentrated on practicing under the oxengang many years ago. But he is no longer a teenager, and he is heavy and slow in one stroke, and he is filled with the spirit of life.

However, after a while, the sound of snoring sounded in the darkness. Li Qingshan stunned and found out that his stomach was calling, he couldn’t help but laugh, and he had to continue to drink and eat meat!

Gu Yanying sleeps so deeply that she dreams of swimming in the void, boundless, empty and empty, but this time she is no longer climbing the wing, but she has become a Peng Peng.

When I woke up, my heart was still awkward, lying on the soft bed, raising the blue feathers in the right hand, letting it swim in the hand, and the sound of "hhh"\"咻咻" in the mouth, as if It is the wing of the wind, through the void.

\"What are you doing?\" Li Qingshan looked funny, and it was like a child in a lazy bed daydreaming.

Gu Yanying's face was extremely rare red, and she took up the feathers of Peng Peng and sat up. "What have you done today?"

\"I can't see it here, wait until you know it." "Li Qingshan Road, the induction with the earth is still very weak, it can't be felt on the tower." "Let's go, let's find something to eat!"

Gu Yanying also found that she was very hungry and glanced at the hourglass: "It is time to release the second page, otherwise the group of guys will have to wait."

Out of the tower, Gu Yanying immediately noticed the change of Li Qingshan. Every step of his life took root, calm and firm, with a familiar sense of strength, "Your strength has recovered?"

\"A little bit, it is not so weak." Li Qingshan shook his fist hard, "You seem to change a bit."

\"Yes? I can't work hard without you, just sleep."

\"I may sleep more later."

The two walked to the outer hall, and all the swordsmen had been waiting there. They snorted and quietly looked at them with nervous eyes. They almost all stayed up all night, and kept on studying the one-page sword. I feel sublime and difficult to describe in words. In addition to Hou Hongtao and a few other innate masters, most of them are mostly. [,! I haven't figured out the number of swords on this page.

Hou Hongtao also keenly noticed their changes, especially Li Qingshan's change is the most obvious, the position of Shen Xiong gave him an unshakable feeling. If you want to deal with them, the best time has been missed. And that one Page swordsmanship makes everyone have no time to think about something else.

Li Qingshan sat on the throne of the long sword, and saw a woman coming out of the crowd, shouting: "Congratulations to the owner!"

The swordsmen also have to follow: ""Welcome to the owner!"

Li Qingshan took a moment to recognize that the woman was the woman who was covered in the snow this morning. She changed her body and put on a long sword. It completely changed her appearance. This is really a dress. Almost didn't recognize it.

Seeing her face pale and blue, she could not help but ask: "Which body is better?"

\"Labouzhuang owner cares, has been much better, but my three sisters are not good at internal force, cold poisoning, and now coughing, flying red generations thank them for their help!"

\"This is good to say, Hou Hongtao, are you not really angry with the fire? Help them to heal!" "Li Qingshan sent with his fingers.

\"Hou Mou practice martial arts, not to do this kind of thing.\" Hou Hongtao proudly said that even the White King did not dare to instruct him like a servant.

\"Then shoot it!\"