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Li Qingshan's gaze turned and saw Li Xiaoyao with a bewildered look. Although he had already determined to end his grievances, the feeling of blood connection was constantly giving up. Thinking that the name "Xiaoyao" still stems from his evil taste, he said :
"You follow me!"
"Me? Where are you going?" Li Xiaoyao pointed to his nose.
"Ask so much, what do you do? I think you are a little talented, ready to take you out to experience!"
Li Qingshan clasped Li Xiaoyao's shoulders and smashed into the air. The guarding sword array disappeared into the sky in no time.
A group of Tibetan sword palace disciples looked up blankly, not knowing what happened, the short and chubby young man sighed: "Oh, Xiaoyao, he really had a good luck, he was actually taken by the elder Shangqing, hey, what am I? Is there no such luck?"
"Elder Shangqing, where are we going to practice?"
It was the first time in his life that Li Xiaoyao came to such a high sky, and saw the dramatic changes in the landscape on the ground. In addition to instinctive fear, there was an uncontrollable excitement in his heart.
"Here!" Li Qingshan turned and plummeted downward.
Li Xiaoyao first felt that the world was spinning, and then the whole earth rushed towards his face, his face turned pale with fright, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.
With a bang, Li Qingshan landed on both feet, only arousing a piece of dust.
Li Xiaoyao fell to the ground, still feeling that the world was spinning. He recovered with difficulty. He looked around, only to find that it was just at the foot of a barren mountain, which seemed not as dangerous as the peaks of the Hidden Sword Palace.
"Elder Shangqing, where are we?"
"Don't call me the elder Shangqing!" Li Qingshan shouted, now I am so tired of this title.
"Then... Senior, senior!" Li Xiaoyao was frightened for a while, his legs were a little soft, it was more terrifying than flying in the sky.
"What are you afraid of, will I eat you?"
Li Qingshan said displeased, but forgot that he was angry now, that kind of violent atmosphere of the Demon King and Demon King, inadvertently revealed, can really scare people to death.
If Li Xiaoyao had not believed that this "second uncle" would not hurt him, he would have turned around and fled, gritted his teeth, and said with a trembling voice: "No, no!"
Li Qingshan sighed in his heart: "You know who I am. Keep a distance from me. It is not a bad thing for you. You will understand in the future. In short, the Tibetan Sword Palace is not a good place. Don't go back."
"what!"
Li Xiaoyao exclaimed. He wanted to be a swordsman. He finally entered the Tibetan sword palace. After decades of persistence, he could go up to the sword peak and draw his sword, but he was asked not to go back. It was just like killing him. .
Before he had time to argue, a big hand was pressed down like a dark cloud and clasped his head.
"Forget your kid's fate! This set of "Heaven and Earth Hidden Swordsmanship" originally you may not be able to see it in a thousand years. Now I pass it to you. It depends on your own ability to understand how much you can understand. "
The various changes in the Heaven and Earth Sword Realm reflected in the sea of Li Qingshan's knowledge, directly imprinted on Li Xiaoyao's mind.
Li Xiaoyao twitched like an electric shock, a kind of unimaginable violent pain penetrated his whole body, as if a whole world was forced in, his body and soul were expanded hundreds of times, his head seemed to explode, and he wanted to faint. , But sober and terrible, the slight gap reaches every bit of pain.
In fact, if it were not for Li Qingshan to suppress with a spirit turtle, he would indeed explode and die.
As for whether Li Xiaoyao will go crazy directly, it is not within Li Qingshan's consideration. If such a big blessing falls out of thin air, if you can't bear even this bit of suffering, then go to death!
"It's painful! Let me die!"
Li Xiaoyao wailed in his heart, he really wanted to die, and suddenly felt a wisp of breeze blowing on his face, as if someone who was dying of thirst in the desert had encountered a drop of nectar, even if it was not enough to save his life, it was enough to be a great comfort.
He tried to concentrate his mind on it, and he was shocked when he saw the flow of sword energy in a daze.
Even though he has no talent and understanding, this is his favorite sword!
It was like the rainbow light reflected by a drop of nectar, which contained infinite and mysterious changes, which gradually attracted his mind, so that he could bear the pain.
The first style of "Heaven and Earth Hidden Swords"!
Three thousand swords, one by one, Li Qingshan used an absolutely rude way to directly print "Heaven and Earth Hidden Swords" into Li Xiaoyao's mind.
Li Xiaoyao felt as long as ten thousand years, but the sun still hung high in the sky, only slightly shifted.
Li Qingshan let go, and Li Xiaoyao suddenly fell to the ground like a broken puppet. Before he fell into a coma, he heard Li Qingshan's low voice: "It's still a bit patient. I didn't live up to the name Li Xiaoyao. Don't forget my words. , Stay away from the Tibetan sword palace!"
"Yes, second uncle." Li Xiaoyao murmured.
Li Qingshan smiled slightly, then immediately converged, and looked up in the direction of Great Foshan. There was a hunch that this time the celebration of the king would not be peaceful.
Of course, every time he goes back to Dafoshan, he always encounters something, but this time, what is waiting for him
Tianlong Temple.
Because it is a clean place of Buddhism, there are no lights and festoons, but I just cleaned it carefully, but the faces of the monks and disciples are full of joy. Since the Flying Locust King escaped from the Zhen Demon Hall, the entire Foshan seems to be shrouded in clouds. under.
Under the retaliatory blow of the Flying Locust King, the news of the death of the same family is endless, and there are countless lives lost. It is not just a monk who feels that his sins are serious. Every disciple of Tianlong Temple feels responsible and feels ashamed of his fellow fellows. believer.
And with the birth of a new monk king, it seems to have tore open this cloud, and finally can breathe a sigh of relief, Tianlong Temple will never be overthrown by any crisis!
Three magnificent sword lights pierced the sky and landed in front of the mountain gate, transforming into three people, the lord of the Tibetan sword palace, Ji Xuanyue, and the concubine.
The master of the Tibetan Sword Palace said loudly: "The Tibetan Sword Palace is here to worship the mountain!"
"The palace lord is coming here, there is no fear or loss, please come up and tell!" The fearless monk's voice fell from the top of the mountain.
The three people climbed up the stairs, crossed the roads and gates, and came to the Daxiong Hall on the top of the mountain. They saw the "Four King Kong" of Tianlong Temple gathered together, and even the unangered monks put on a new tuft of robes and stood there with a smile.
After the ceremony, the Tibetan Sword Palace Master asked, "Where is the unanimous Daoist friend?"
The fearless monk said: "Yiyi is still preparing at the back of the temple. Please come to the side hall for a while. The ceremony will begin immediately, and you will come out to meet you at that time."
The unangered monk personally led the three of them and took them to the Dongpian Temple before leaving.
Concubine Ming drew out the long sword and shook it lightly. The blade disappeared, but the void was rippling, and Hua Chengchan rolled out of it.
The Hidden Sword Palace Master looked down at him: "Elder Flower, can you convict you?" RS
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