Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan - This name is too memorable for Yang Miaozhen.

Not just a man, a man who once conquered her, took possession of her, or the father of a child. She is a natural practitioner, and the long time is enough to kill everything.

However, God knows how lonely she is as a practitioner in the small world of the military. It is like a seabird born without a similar kind of seabird, flying alone to the target of a distant distance.

She also has a girl's feelings, but she has a peerless appearance, and she is tempted by countless pursuits and temptations. She is also eager to be a woman, not just a top ten beauty, but Obviously, having the talent to become a powerful warrior can only be trapped in the Taoist temple.

At all costs, all that can be relied upon is nothing but illusory legends. Walking alone in the dark, she feels that she is going to hold on. Then he appeared and told her that your path is correct!

The light illuminates everything.

Even after many years, she still remembers the tremors of her heart at that time, far more than when he first occupied her. Of course, she was very happy at that time. Although the acquaintance was very short-lived, there was almost no resistance. The seven emotions and six desires were human nature, not to mention that it was him.

Others said that her nature is cold, but he said that the road to practice is doomed to loneliness. Still remembering when parting, he said: "No matter how indifferent your performance, but I know that you are a person of love, afraid that there is something in your heart that can't be left behind."

I don’t know what she has to do in her life, and there is nothing else that is difficult to give up.

Therefore, we must constantly remind ourselves that Li Qingshan is just an ordinary practitioner. The repairs of that year were only about the realm of three days of robbery and Yuan Ying monks. In the small world, it may seem very powerful and special. There are countless people in this way. Now she just needs to work harder and she can reach it soon.

She is like this, always trying to play down the impression he left behind.

However, in the past few decades, he suddenly heard his name again. This moment of reaction made her suddenly realize that everything is in vain, like an innate birthmark, not washed with water.

For a time, I don’t know if I should laugh or cry.

Ling Xiaozi also stunned. He had never seen such a vivid expression on Yang Miaozhen’s face, which was ten times more than any time in his memory. If she can look forward to her, she will always see her expression like this, it is not like a fairy, more than a fairy, even if there is no such thing as a candid.

A group of disciples are completely immersed in this legend, and there are many arguments:

"After the Yangshen monks will fall, is the demons so terrible?"

"Is it true that the devil is a real fairy!"

"Crap, of course, is a true fairy, the demon domain twelve devils are all true immortals!"

"Senior brother, how is Li Qingshan so powerful?"

Everything in the mouth of Ling Xuzi is too far away for them. The monks of Yangshen are already incapable of their existence. The demon **** is even more incredible. As for the monster that Li Qingshan who is repulsing the demon **** is like a monster. I can't imagine it.

Qingyang real person shook his head and plunged in the socket: "The Li Qingshan is very powerful. He heard that he has been flying up to the human world for only a few dozen years. At the beginning, it was only three days of robbery. It is said that he has already passed six times and is being taken. Going to the world of bliss to do the gamma **** will."

Obviously, before this, he will carefully investigate the situation of the Vientiane, and Li Qingshan, the master of the true disciple, is a non-negligible existence. But when I was talking, I was frowning and I had an incredible expression. It was not too much with those disciples.

"How can this be!"

The disciples exclaimed and blasted the pot, and even Ling Xiaozi was no exception. For Li Qingshan’s deeds, he apparently only heard the story, not as careful as Qingyang’s real people knew.

Yang Miaozhen can survive the second day of robbery in just a few decades, reaching the peak of the Jindan monks, which in their view is already a peerless genius. In the same period of time, it is completely impossible to think through the more difficult four, five, and six catastrophe. This kind of surprise is so strong that I forgot to respect the teacher.

Heavy, can not help but reveal the color of doubt.

Only Yang Miaozhen did not reveal any unexpected colors, only a faint affirmation, affirmed his own judgment - Li Qingshan in the small world, it was only three days of robbery.

Of course, although there are many people of the same name in the world, "Li Qingshan" is not a particularly uncommon name, but she has almost no hesitation, and 100% can confirm. Li Qingshan is the Li Qingshan. No matter how many Li Qingshan in the world, except for Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan, who is no longer there, can do such a thing.

It seemed that it was no surprise that the man who played the little world had continued to play this world.

‘that man, that’s it! ’

However, what makes her interesting is that Qingyang real people have become less convinced by the disciples. "Well, that may not have survived six times! At least five days of robbery." The monk of the sun god, otherwise it is impossible to do the master of the Vientiane."

She almost laughed, though she didn't know why she wanted to laugh.

Probably like a child who has been trying hard to surpass his father. One day, the child grows up and becomes tall and strong. He finds that his father is not as tall and strong as his childhood memories, even thinner and thinner than others. Suddenly, he discovered that his father’s hidden identity is the richest man in the world.

This wonderful mood is probably not a few human bodies in the world.

Yang Miaozhen smiled slightly, and the deck suddenly quieted down, and all the disciples looked at her with ecstasy.

When the male disciples glanced at her, they had to look away immediately and couldn’t help but look at it. As if facing a group of too dazzling light, can not be long-sighted, can not ignore. On the contrary, the female disciples are all looking at each other, no embarrassment, only appreciation.

Ling Xiaozi couldn’t control himself, and she was completely confused. I wondered why she suddenly smiled. I have known each other for so long, as if I have never seen her show such a smile.

"Miao Zhenzi, you... do you know Li Qingshan?" Even Qingyang real people suddenly became a little excited. He was not as fascinated as his own disciple, and he keenly noticed the unusual performance of Yang Miaozhen.

"Reporting Master, know." Yang Miaozheng cherishes words like gold, but does not deceive.

"Sister, do you know Li Qingshan?" "It won't be the same name!"

All the disciples were taken aback. Even if they admire Yang Miaozhen, it is difficult to connect distant legends with the living people in front.

"That... what is your relationship?"

Qingyang real people are more and more excited, watching Yang Miaozhen’s eyes are more eager than Lingxiaozi. He wants to rely on the Vientiane, but he also wants to sell a good price and exchange some resources to get a chance to go further and spend five times. True disciples and disciples, Yinshen monks and Yangshen monks, the situation can be very different.

If it is possible to hold the relationship of Master Vientiane, let Li Qingshan recruit him into the Vientiane, the treatment is definitely better than to go to rely on it, and there will be a big backing when the robbery comes, at least not to be casually abandoned.

Yang Miaozhen hesitated a moment and wanted to say "he used to be my husband", but when he was separated, he said "they are not husbands and wives". Although she is helping her to give up, she has always been very considerate.

Discretion: "In the small world, I gave birth to a child for him."

"No, this is impossible!" Ling Xiaozi was shocked and could not believe: "It must be the same name with the same name." Unwilling to believe, but have to believe, if not such a man, how could she be enamored.

The Qingyang real person is overjoyed, but there is still a trace of suspicion, and he is afraid that he is the same name and the same name, and he is happy.

At this time, Vientiane City is already in sight.

In the shallow sea, a majestic human figure has gradually emerged from the misty water vapor. It has a thick eyebrow and a big eye. It is resolutely determined, wearing armor and pressing a long knife, as if guarding the Vientiane. It is about the product of a true disciple. Everyone thought that since Lin Xuan, the battle of the masters was settled, and the Vientiane had a long rule.

Qingyang real person pointed at the statue and asked: "Is that kind?"

Yang Miaozhen stared at the statue, and it seemed to be crazy. He muttered: "It is exactly the same."

Ling Zizi

The face is like a gray, breaking the last line of fantasy~www.readwn.com~ Qingyang real people still care about the feelings of their own disciples, excited by the heart, and asked: "Apprentice, why are you separated? "There is such a peerless thigh, why bother to come to him in this small Taoist temple. If he joins the Vientiane as early as possible, and Li Qingshan takes care of it, her talent is at least a Yuanying monk, but there is no grudge.

‘Apprentice? 'Yang Miaozhen wants to turn his eyes. When she came to the human world, she was quite disillusioned. The practitioners were not as clear-minded and eager as the legends. Most of them did not have the courage and strength of Li Qingshan. spirit.

Often among a group of people, she is the most like the practitioner, including her master, Qingyang Guanguan, who often doesn't have a good time, not only greedy for good wine, but also likes to travel around.

She takes it for granted: "I want to fly!"

"He is okay for you?" Qingyang real people issued the final temptation.

"He is very good to me." Yang Miaozhen did not hesitate.

"Good manners, what do you think of being a teacher for you?" Qingyang real people licked their hands and showed a charming smile to their disciples. But no one felt strange. In addition to Ling Xiaozi, other Qingyang disciples watched Yang Miaozhen’s eyes full of reverence, as if the statue of the statue was like her.

‘Good child? ‘Yang Miaozhen finally couldn’t help but rolled her eyes.

At this time, the Dafu boat sailed into the bay and docked at the dock – the Vientiane was arrived.