Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 38—The Alliance of the Kings

Li Qingshan ignored the curiosity of the refiners and said: "What are you doing? Please tell me!"

The red-faced man is also not interested in asking, and the atmosphere is waving: "This is not a place to talk, let's talk to the tea house!"

"Drinking tea is tasteless, here is the place to drink? Today I am doing the East. The Holy Hall" Li Qingshan solved a few important things in his heart, and he was in the right mood.

The red-faced man also smiled and said: "I also like to drink more. It is not far from the Baiwei Building, but if you do East, you can't grab it with me."

In the hands of Li Qingshan, the jade of "Wanxiang Book" was pinched, and the message of Baiweilou was immediately revealed in the heart. This is a very famous restaurant in the Qinghe House. The chefs are all refiners, they cook vegetables. Just like Lu Ziyu's cooking tea, it is only a means that only the refiners can understand. Cooking is a rare dish that ordinary people often see.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, and this thing was really easy to use. It was like collecting dozens of knowledge-based reserves of all the things into this thin jade slip. For his initial approach to the excavation, it was simply a rain.

But it is extremely rare to spend nearly a hundred pieces of Lingshi to buy this kind of material, not to mention the rarity. The disciples who came from the martial art have the common sense of the master professor, and it is even more impossible to spend such a big price.

On the upstairs of Baiwei, a long table with a window, several people are seated, the red-faced man said: "In the next Han Xiong, these are my friends." Li Qingshan made an introduction, and several refiners have been saluting .

Li Qingshan’s decapitation, from the newspaper doorstep: “In the next bullish hero, Han Daoyou invited me to come, what is it?” He also thought about it, claiming that Niu Er, a little too perfunctory, simply relying on the words of Yu Zijian, called the bull giant.

"Don't you be the one who defeated Song Ming, the disciple of the chickens in the middle of the chickens!" Han Xiong awe, and he used the honorific words.

Li Qingshan didn't think he was so famous. He said humbly: "It's just a lucky one."

The other three refiners, but some surprised and confused, not as good as Han Xiong’s knowledge, asked: "Han brother, what is going on here? You said that the Jinji Langjun Song Ming?"

Li Qingshan almost laughed, what Jinji Langjun is harder to hear than the next mountain tiger.

Han Xiong explained it to several companions.

Li Qingshan was not good at interjecting, and looked at the restaurant. This restaurant, like other buildings in this town, is a pure wood structure that exudes the unique aroma of wood.

The decoration is not luxurious, but it is very simple, not even a calligraphy and painting. When people sit here, it feels like they are coming to eat and drink. The store obviously has absolute confidence in their cooking.

Just at this time, a small two-end plate came over, wearing a square hat on the head, a white towel on his shoulders, and a handful of wine and a few stacks of delicate dishes were put down, and the mouth was full of enthusiasm. The name of the dish comes from. The language of action is extremely standard, but it is somewhat mechanical.

Li Qingshan took a closer look and found out that this is a small two. It is clearly a monk, but it is very delicate. He wears a small second dress. The exposed skin is coated with some pigments. It looks like a human skin. No, obviously not the type used for combat.

Presumably, this square city is not allowed to enter or leave the ordinary people, but the refiners are not willing to do the work of this dish, so they have ordered this kind of small two from the Mohist family. Church

At this time, Han Xiong said Li Qingshan’s brilliant achievements. The refiners and the eyes of Li Qingshan are already in awe. The strongest Han Xiong here is just a five-layer refining, tied together. I can't win any of the inner-door disciples in Sanshan. I thought that Li Qingshan was a small-scale refiner with a fledgling spirit. I thought it was such a powerful person.

Han Xiong stood up and sipped for Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan was sitting still, picking up the glass, slightly indicating, drinking the wine and laughing, "Han Daoyou can now say what he wants!"

Han Xiong is also busy drinking the wine in the cup: "Several of us are members of the truth-seeking society. This time we invite Niu Daoyou to join!"

What is the martial art? Li Qingshan was busy sinking his mind into the book of Vientiane, but he found nothing.

Han Xiongdao: "Niudaoyou don't have to worry about it. The truth-seeking society is just a loose association of spontaneous organizations. It is not a big sect. It is impossible to record in the "Vientiane Book."

“Distribution and association?” Li Qingshan was the first to hear this kind of organization. He was curious: “In fact, I have never understood what it is.

"This is the nickname friend you don't know. Scouting refers not only to those monks who practice alone. As long as they are not from the family or the martial art, they are considered as scattered."

Li Qingshan said: "With the five layers of Han Daoyou's refining, it is a family that has established itself. It is more than enough to form a refining gang."

Han Xiong smiled bitterly: "Without your own heritage and inheritance, you dare to call yourself a family martial art. Generally speaking, there is no building monk in the family martial art. You are the 100,000 refinery who gather together, but also the scattered. Without the approval of the practice road, I really want to say that Wanshun City, where my Han family is five hundred miles away from the northeast, is almost like the emperor."

"But throughout the practice, it is not worth mentioning at all. It is often smothered and smothered by the disciples of the sects, so it will form a society and unite for self-protection."

Li Qingshan said: "With the strength of the five layers of Han Daoyou refining, can't you find a sect and join?" One finger pointed out the window: "Like this Qingteng Mountain."

Han Xiong sighed: "I am so old, and there is no such talent as the cow brother. What kind of martial art will be collected? I can only rely on myself to find out how to do it. How can the bull giant come to us to see the truth? Look?"

Li Qingshan thinks about it too. The disciples he sees now are all young, and they have five layers and six layers of strength. Looking at Han Xiong's appearance, he said that he is also 40 to 50 years old, and his qualifications are definitely not good.

He remembers that Zhou Wenbin said that the martial art generally only recruits young disciples. When they grew up in the mountains, they were trained by the masters, the care of the brothers and sisters, and the feelings of various relationships, which will create a sense of identity and belonging to the martial art. This is also the foundation of a martial art.

For Han Xiong’s invitation, Li Qingshan said: “I’m afraid I don’t have any time, and I’m going to join the sect...”

Seeing that Li Qingshan did not expressly reject it, Han Xiong was more enthusiastic: "The truth-seeking agency is not a martial art. It does not ask the Taoist friends to do anything. It is only occasional gatherings, exchange of ideas about spiritual practice, or exchange of resources, and will never waste anything. time."

The three refiners next to him echoed: "Yes, yes, everyone gathers to drink and talk, not so happy!"

"We also organized a hand into the Cangwu Mountain before the founding of hundreds of pounds of black iron elite."

Li Qingshan has learned a little more about the nature of this "seeking truth". ("")

Han Xiongdao: "This way, after a while, we have a party in the Valley of the Springs, and the friends can go and have a look. If you don't like it, we will never force it."

"And let me think about it!" Li Qingshan no longer talked about the wine glass, Han Xiong exchanged his eyes with the three companions, no longer say: "Come, drink!"

Li Qingshan looked out the window, the brightly lit square market, the constant stream of refiners on the street, the strange road: "Have been so busy here?"

Han Xiongdao: "How is it possible, it is not the nearly three-year-old Sanshan drug collection ceremony, it has attracted so many refiners, prepare for it!"

Li Qingshan did not understand: "What is the relationship between Sanshan Medicine Collection? and ordinary scattered repair?"

Han Xiongdao: "The strength of the Sanshan disciples is strong. They go to collect medicines and attract the attention of the monsters. We have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters."

"Are we not being used by Sanshan to attract the bait of the beast?"

Li Qingshan turned his head and saw the four-layer refiner named Zhou Wei who was talking. He was sneer.

Han Xiongdao: "In general, there are more people, it is safer."

"Safety? I don't think it is necessary. Every time I take the drug collection ceremony, there are countless refiners who die under the ground. How many of them are dead in the mouth of the demon?"

"Under the ground? Isn't it Cangwu Mountain?" Li Qingshan was amazed and put down the glass.

Han Xiong smiled and said: "You don't know anything about the cow's younger brother. The spirit grass of the Cangwu Mountain is almost harvested. If it is deeper, it will attract a demon. The scholars have to die, who dares to go deep?"

There are some ominous premonitions in Li Qingshan’s heart. He continued to ask: “Is there no monster demon under the ground?”

Han Xiongdao: "This is of course, to say, some underground, is more dangerous than Cangwu Mountain? But from entering the underground, going deeper in the southeast, it is much safer."

This is not the territory of Ma Lu’s rule. Li Qingshan was busy asking: “Why is this?” The answer is faintly expected in his heart.

Han Xiong Le has to show off his knowledge: "You have to ask other people, others may not be able to tell you the answer, but I am seeking the president of the real society, there is a friend who is the core disciple of the grave hill, so I know !"

"Picking medicine in other places, if you kill the monster to hunt the demon, you will definitely attract the demon to attack. Ten people can survive if they can survive. But this place will rarely attract the demon, and this It takes a month or two to start the drug collection ceremony. Do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because when the weather is most severely cold, it is said that the demon will enter hibernation at that time. It is a good time to kill the monsters and pick the grass. Even if we turn the ground under the ground, it doesn't matter."

Li Qingshan suddenly didn't know what to say. He knew that Ma Luping had two big hobbies. Besides eating and sleeping, even if it wasn't winter, he was mostly afraid to lie on the stone platform and only gave the refiners a ride. Machine.

But why have you only heard of Ma Lu talking about the oppression of other demons, but never said the threat from the ground?

"Why should you be afraid of the demon? Isn't the three mountain leaders not a base-based monk? As long as they join hands, even the demon will be able to kill it!"

Han Xiong said with a big eye: "Niu Daoyou, you don't even know the "Allies of the Kings"?" The sound of a sudden enlargement, the refining singer who was stunned at the neighboring table, cast his gaze and looked at Li Qingshan, all of them were amazed and contemptuous.

It seems that Li Qingshan does not know what "the alliance of the kings", but does not know that the sun is round.

Zhou Weidao: "It’s not surprising that Niu Daoyou has just come out of the mountain. I have never heard of it. The "Vientiane Book" has a very detailed record. You might as well take a look."

Li Qingshan took advantage of jade, and his mind sank. He immediately got all the messages of "Allies of the Kings". The message was very complicated. If he looked at it, he could not finish it for three days and three nights.

But after a cursory look at the general, I know a general idea. I understand why other refiners are so surprised. The refiners who don’t know about this matter can indeed say that they have not even entered the door.

The alliance of the kings originated from the emperor of the great summer ancestors. It is said that it has its own monster blood. When it was in the world, it was the help of many powerful demons and the establishment of the Daxia Dynasty.

After the establishment of the Great Summer Dynasty, the most important and most prominent knights in the world are the Eight Kings and the Ten Demon Kings.

Under the auspices of Emperor Shengzu, the kings would ally, negotiate for a hundred days, sign a covenant, and divide the boundaries between demon and human, so that the two families would never invade.

Let Ma Lu not dare to step on the ground, not the head of the demon handsome, not even the Qinghai that Mohai Longwang, and this is the covenant thousands of years ago.

However, the low-level monsters have limited intelligence, and the refiners are too many and too complicated, so it is difficult to restrain them. Therefore, whether the monsters rush out of the ground or the refiners enter the underground, they are within the scope of tolerance and acquiescence. Of course, The other party’s territory was strangled and it was also a dead end.

The covenant, the real constraint is the person and the demon who spent more than one day of robbery, whether it is the foundation-based monk entering the underground to kill the demon, or the demon will come to the ground to kill humans.

The best result is also to destroy the covenant and be strangled by the two communities. The worst result is to rekindle the war and involve all humans and monsters.

Today, three Zhuji monks will kill a demon in depth. Tomorrow, there will be a demon handsome, and Qingteng Mountain will be accompanied by all the refiners in the city.

Rao is Li Qingshan's daring, thinking about the scene, they feel chilling.

However, I heard that the foundation-based monks would not enter the underground. He also gave up a little bit of heart, but his heart was even more fascinating. He was the head of the demon soldier, and the monsters and monsters were his men, and they could not be slaughtered. He also has absolute control over the various resources under the ground, and he will never let go.

If he is a pure monster, of course, he will immediately return to the underground to call the cluster demon, lay a trap, kill all the invaders, and get a lot of treasures.

But in the end, he changed from human beings. This decision was not so simple. For a while, even the rice was not eaten.

He also resisted the temper and asked Han Xiong more about the drug collection ceremony, and he had to leave.

Han Xiong saw Li Qingshan’s interest, but he did not stay strong, but he advised him to go to the Valley of the Springs.

After Li Qingshan asked about the time and place, he finally promised it, not only for the sake of augmentation. The Fountain Valley is not far away. Before the gathering of the drug collection, no matter what his decision is, he must always pay attention to the changes here.

Going downstairs, Li Qingshan ordered another table of wine and took it in the treasure bag.

Late at night, Li Qingshan found a hotel to stay, spent five pieces of Lingshi, booked the best room, under the guidance of the boss, opened the old door, the space inside was much bigger than expected, the heart Knowing is the use of some kind of space to increase the space.

Although it is winter, the room is warm as spring, and the room is covered with thick silk carpet. The pattern on the top seems to be more than a pattern, but a certain array of tactics, so that the aura in the room is a little thicker than the appearance.

On a jade painting screen, embroidered with exquisite beauty, holding the Yao Yaoqin, the boss knocked on the screen, it sounded the sound of the starter.

A futon in the room is said to be able to gather the heaven and earth aura, which is said to be very helpful for the practice!

There is still a huge bath in the room, not only can collect the water flow by itself, but also use two runes to regulate the water temperature.

Li Qingshan, who has never seen it before, has never thought about it. He can't say how high the technical content, but it is definitely very comfortable.

When the boss came out of the door, he suddenly stopped and showed a smile that the man knew: "If the Taoist friend feels lonely and sleepless, I will know a few young and beautiful female monks, just a little Lingshi..." The big hacker who has not seen the world in a big way.

Li Qingshan suddenly burst into laughter, this situation, another inexplicable feeling of crossing, just do not know if there will be a police, no, it is the Eagle Wolf to come to the rounds, busy swinging hands, the righteous words refused: "No, I'm going to rest!"

The boss showed a little regret, and he was not willing to say: "There are notes in the room. If you have a need, you can call me!"

Li Qingshan closed the door and spit a sigh of relief. He put the bamboo pole down and opened it: "You can come out!"

Xiao Anchong put his hands out, Li Qingshan said: "Don't you come out?" But she has already hugged her up and put a good dish on the table. "Open the meal!"

I took the "Jian Jing Ge" jade slip to Xiao An, and then sat on the side, holding the cheek to see Xiao An to eat, but my mind did not know where, even the "Dangshui condensate" did not have the heart to take Come out.

Xiao Anjiao said: "Don't you eat?"

Li Qingshan said: "I have eaten ~www.readwn.com~ Xiaoan has sent a piece of fish to his mouth.

"It’s getting more and more disobedient." Li Qingshan said, and the fish was eaten again. "What do you say I should do?"

Xiao An strangely said: "What do you do?"

Li Qingshan said: "Of course it is the **** drug collection ceremony."

Xiao An’s face was full of surprise: “Don’t you kill them?”

Li Qingshan glanced: "When did I say that I didn't know them, they didn't come to me, so it's not good!"

Xiao An bowed his head: "But I don't know them either!" For her, this reason is enough. No, no reason should be said. Anyone except the man in front can die.

The wonderful thing is that because of each other's existence, they can't be the big devils who want to do whatever they want.

Ps: I feel much better today. Whoever says that the writers stay up late, I can't stop it.