Legend of the Great Saint

"Noisy!" Li Qingshan snorted and slammed his fists.

"Hey!" Li Fengyuan did not respond, he flew out and slammed into the wall, and his body trembled.

Feng Qiyu's look changed, he waved his sleeves, and a force of Pei Mo can come from, implying the power of mysterious shocks. He even retired a dozen steps before he stopped his body shape, then look at Li Qingshan, double The eyes have never been opened, it seems to be still asleep, my heart is in doubt, whether it is really sleeping or sleeping, if it is so powerful in the sleep of instinct, it would be too horrible.

In the past, he was also a different eye to Li Qingshan. He did not look at the ordinary demon, but he felt that although Li Qingshan had a future, he wanted to be on an equal footing with him. He said that he still had to go for a hundred or eight years. He did not expect to see him for a few months. Become a demon king, and shocked him when he shot.

"You don't want to quarrel with him, let him have a good rest!" Xiao An let Li Qingshan lie down and rest on her lap.

A flash of fire, Li Fengyuan wiped his mouth and blood, and rushed up, with the purest blood of the Phoenix, his vitality and resilience, even half of the demon king can not match, called: "Da Laojiao, you are strong, two The old man is not your opponent, no one can stop you..."

The sound came to an abrupt end, and a hand grabbed his neck, causing him to hang in the air and slowly tighten.

Under the watchful eyes of the ethereal scorpion, the expression of Xiaofeng seems to have seen ghosts and struggles.

"You have also robbed? Let him go!"

Feng Qizhen was shocked by the heart, although the little phoenix was just a realm of demon. However, the strength of possession is extremely strong. Under this time, under his guidance, the strength is no less than that of the demon king. Especially in terms of speed, he will be unable to resist by a single move. And Xiao An shot without warning, actually gave him a feeling of difficulty to grasp, the look at the moment, even he felt that Senran.

"Oh..." Xiao An put his index finger on his lips, and Li Fengyuan nodded hard, and she let go of her hand.

Li Fengyuan immediately fled far away. Hiding behind Feng Qiyu, for a moment, Feng Qizhen felt that this kind of education was not bad, but immediately put this thought away. Asked: "What the **** is going on?"

"Still wait until he wakes up and say it!"

"That's all right! I came to play the piano for him." Feng Qiyi waved his sleeve. Qintai Yaoqin is ready. The incense burner spouts smoke, squats on the piano, and the sound of the piano is faint.

Smell this piano sound. Li Qingshan's look is more peaceful, and the entire Wutong Shenmu seems to have become a piano, the branches and leaves are swaying, and the piano sounds.

Xiao An thanked Feng Qi’s decapitation. This Phoenix Nest is the best place to rest. It will make Qingshan sleep well and recover as soon as possible.

Li Qingshan felt that he had slept for more than half a month and had a long dream. His dreams changed in chaos. There were both previous generations and struggles in this life. The enemy friends and lovers were jumping out and disappearing.

Finally, there is a demon king ringing, twisting the head into a strange and strange smile, repeatedly saying "five hundred years ... five hundred years ... five hundred years ..." background is the long river that empties the void, the skull The bigger it gets, the more it seems to be swallowed.

His brows were wrinkled, his teeth clenched, and he was ashamed, and he felt more anxious than when he was chased by the Ink Dragon King.

With a bang, the picture is broken!

A male head does not return to the head: "No, it is 10,000 years!"

"Yes, 10,000 years." Li Qingshan smiled and muttered to himself. The back gradually went away and sank into the darkness. He woke up from his sleep and heard someone whispering: "Two old ladies, the old master is What did you say for ten thousand years?"

"That is the hard work I have done for you. You have to obey in the future, do you understand?" Feng Qizhen never forgets education.

"Oh!" Li Fengyuan nodded, his eyes were sloppy, and he looked forward to Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan yawned and stretched out. He sat up and raised his hand. He felt a little pain in his head. He was still tired and not fully recovered.

After several months of fighting, sweeping the magical caves, and then trapped in the 12th Heavenly Devils, then enter the magical cave, spend three days of robbery, fight against the Seven Devils, and then be chased by the Emperor, and finally face a demon.

With so many things, the ordinary monk will feel exhausted as long as he experiences one, but he has finished all of it in one breath. Although he is never lacking in warfare during the battle, he will inevitably feel exhausted after the battle.

"Grandpa, you woke up!" Li Fengyuan looked at Xiao An carefully, and greeted the rules with a soft greeting.

"Bad boy, I haven't seen it for a few months. Why don't you be so enthusiastic? Don't learn from your second old school." Li Qingshan grabbed Li Fengyuan into his arms.

"I was beaten by you when I was enthusiastic. I stopped quickly and broke off!" Li Fengyuan felt that his bones were squeaking between Li Qingshan's arms.

"Is there? I don't remember it!" Li Qingshan scratched his head and laughed loudly: "But Lao Tzu's son is a natural and righteous person, which also contains my strong fatherly love!"

Li Fengyuan’s face was distorted and he was going to spit.

"How, you are not convinced?" Li Qingshan blinked his eyes and added a little effort to his hand. Li Fengyuan immediately said: "I am convinced, arrogant and arrogant, and I am also reasonable. I dare not accept it!" ”

Feng Qiyu sighed and sighed. There is such a phoenix in the world, and it is obviously a quilt, but it is a kind of music in it. I really don’t know what to say.

"I didn't expect you to spend three days in a hurry, I still looked down on you."

"The second child!" Li Qingshan smiled, Li Fengyuan suddenly understood, and smiled.

"To shut up!"

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After a few laughs, ~www.readwn.com~ Li Qingshan said that the matter went through, and there was not much concealment for Fengqiyu and Xiaofeng, but only the part directly related to his own secret, such as Xiao’an’s Zhu Yan. White bones.

Xiaofeng glared at his shoulder, listening to the eyebrows dancing, hate to be in it, and Li Qingshan battle.

"Popular!" Feng Qiyu was greatly surprised. When he reached this realm, he could deeply understand what a real **** means. Li Qingshan swept the demons, and it turned out to be a trap of the poor and evil spirits. In the end, he also came directly to the incarnation and invited Li Qingshan to the magic domain.

If you don't know that Li Qingshan is not the kind of nonsense, Feng Qizhen simply wonders if he is still awake, or is writing a fairy tale to marry a child. This is too ridiculous.

"Yeah, this is the goods. I really have enough food. How can there be such a boring god? Fortunately, he is boring enough. I thought I was dead. I didn't expect him to be only about 500 years old. ""

Li Qingshan was quite fortunate. The situation at the time was indeed a dead end. Even if his state was in good condition, he did not have any chance of winning with Xiao An.

"Aoyama, you are afraid of being a man!" (To be continued.)