Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 1480: Divide the spoils

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"Hey, I'm so"

Li Qingshan waved his arm triumphantly. Originally, he just wanted to hear what Ao Xuan had to say, but didn't want to raise a "dragon". basket. color. Book. Ba, the strength of each other is too different, and today it is the suppression of this mysterious mysterious formation, plus unexpected blows that can subdue him.

Even so, he still maintains the state of "Null Demon Transformation" at all times, and is ready to punch it at any time. If you are not careful for a while and let the "dragon" return to the mountain, then it will be too late to regret. But listening to Luohu Xiaoming's meaning may really bring down Ao Xuan.

Ask Xiaoming with a smile: "Hey, you are not afraid of being overwhelmed."

"Hmph, I didn't follow you, but I happened to be on the same path."

Luo Huo Xiaoming said proudly, but he knew in his heart that since the moment he fought side by side with Li Qingshan, he has never looked back. It is not just as simple as returning to Ashura to revenge. What's more, he didn't want to turn his head. As the bloodthirsty and warlike god son of Asura, if he missed this huge killing and robbery between the world and the earth, it would be worth regretting.

"I have guessed one or two of your origins. Alas, the fate is like this, what can I do?"

Ao Xuan aggrieved, confirming that he had "something serious", and seemed to really admit defeat.

Li Qingshan grabbed the dragon's horn and raised his fist: "I still don't think this guy can be trusted, so I might as well kill him to make up for Xiaoan."

"Yeah, yeah" Xiao'an nodded, the smell of dragon blood and dragon scales was excellent.

"Forgiveness and forgiveness must be reliable," Ao Xuan quickly begged for mercy, losing the last bit of spine completely. To a certain extent, it was "able to bend and stretch."

"Don't worry, I have a way." Luohu Xiaoming said: "Xiaolong, you are willing to be my mount."

Ao Xuan flatly said: "Yes, willing, to serve as a mount for God is exactly what Xiaolong dreams of."

"Be careful of backlash." Li Qingshan reminded that if Ao Xuan can be subdued, the benefits will of course be much greater than that of killing Ao Xuan with a single knife, but their current strengths combined are not as good as Ao Xuan. That's stupid.

"Very well, then don't resist"

Luohu Xiaoming smiled and walked forward, cut through the palm of his right hand, and pressed it on the dragon head.

In an instant. Blood qi and darkness filled Ao Xuan at the same time.

Ao Xuan struggling immediately, the dragon body stirred the big lake, and the waves were raging for a while.

He just wanted to find a chance to fight back, just to become a mount. It is impossible for the weak to control the strong, and there are ways to crack it whether it is by magic weapons or spells.

But he forgot one thing. The opponent is not an ordinary monk, but the Rahu Protoss. Since ancient times, he has inherited a set of methods to subdue the mount. Among them, the strongest control is this "dark blood contract", with the purest Divine blood is poured out, so that the power is connected and the blood is blended.

Li Qingshan stepped on the leader fiercely: "Why, do you still dare to resist"

Ao Xuan tried his best to contend against Luo Hu Xiaoming. Excluding all the blood of the gods, his expression became hideous again: "There is one thing you need to tell me, otherwise I would rather die than succumb."

Li Qingshan said: "What's the matter?"

"Did you kill Lin Xuan?" Ao Xuan asked. This was pure intuition. He felt that he should not fall so easily, unless he encountered an unpredictable enemy, such as these people in front of him.

Li Qingshan and Xiaoan looked at each other, Chu Tian was killed by Qian Rongzhi because he was seriously injured because of a fight with Li Qingshan, and Lin Xuan was killed by Qian Rongzhi as a result of Xiaoan's leak, of course. The latter is conjectured. I really can't say that it has nothing to do with them.

Then they shook their heads together: "Absolutely not."

"Really" Ao Xuan was skeptical.

Li Qingshan swears calmly: "If I kill it, I will be killed, and I won't die."

"Okay, then" Ao Xuan closed his eyes, finally succumbed, letting the blood flow into his body. The dragon's blood was like boiling magma. Knowing that Luohu Xiaoming was avenging his hatred, he had to bow his head and endure it.

After a while, Ao Xuan opened his eyes again, and under the action of Luohu's blood, the blinded eyes had completely healed. The golden light was shining and bright, each reflecting a round of black sun and moon, and the dragon scales all over his body became darker.

Luo Hu Xiaoming stepped back, his face pale, but he looked very weak.

"Ao Xuan, you and my grievances have been wiped out. If you are willing to serve me as your master, I will not treat you badly. If you want to betray, you will be burned by the fire of karma."

Ao Xuan bowed his head: "Yes, master."

Only then did the war come to an end, and Ao Xuan couldn't make any waves anymore.

Li Qingshan touched his chin: "Suddenly remembered, I also have a mount. It's time to summon him and let the four heavenly kings gather again. Hey, where is our Wangfeng heavenly king."

Gu Yanying, who turned into a big fish, was tired from swimming due to the rough ocean currents and floated on the vast sea.

"So slow"

The sound is like a whale song.

When she finally hurried back to Xuanming Cave House after a long journey, Li Qingshan, led by Ao Xuan, the leading party, began to check the spoils.

The master of this Xuanming Cave Mansion deserves to be a big brother who has been a Vientiane Sect for many years, and he is much richer than Silong.

Among them, there are twelve volumes of the heavenly books, the true dragon heavenly books, the purple mansion heavenly books, the cloud furnace heavenly books and so on. Although they are only a small part of the Wanxiang heavenly books, they include all directions of practice. The book of heaven focuses on alchemy.

Probably they were prepared for reincarnation. Although it is of little use to him, if it is placed in the World of Five Continents, any volume of the heavenly book can establish a large sect, and the collection can establish a "little Vientiane Sect." It fits well with his big plan for national practice.

Think about it if you want to buy these celestial books in the celestial book building, I am afraid that you will need nearly 10,000 sapphire lotteries, and I feel that you are making a lot of money.

"There are not many magic weapons. He practiced the True Dragon Heavenly Book and didn't pay much attention to these foreign objects. Most of them were distributed as rewards, so only a few were left, and they were occasionally used for appreciation."

As Ao Xuan introduced, Li Qingshan didn't care too much, and he rarely used magic weapons, but felt a bit regretful, and blamed Lin Xuan for being too generous. But after seeing the dozen or so magic weapons, this little regret disappeared.

The exquisiteness and power contained in these magic weapons are by no means comparable to the magic weapons of Kyushu back then.

One of the small porcelain dishes covered with ice cracks is enough to ride the water of the next lake. If you are fighting to kill on the battlefield, you can drown an army of 100,000 with a single pour.

The magic weapon of the human world is also divided into ranks, which are roughly divided into the fourth rank of "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang", which is similar to the "highest, high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade" of the Kyushu magic weapon. The magic weapons of Kyushu can only be regarded as inferior in the human realm, and even the inferior are not enough. Only those very powerful magic weapons can be regarded as yellow-rank magic weapons.

But of course, the magic weapons such as the mad flower knife and the immortal abandoned sword are more than that, but they are not native to Kyushu.

The Xuanming formation was opened, and Gu Yanying, the "Wangfeng Heavenly King", swam in along the submarine caves, her figure gradually shrank and turned into a human form, and joined the team that divided the spoils: "I want this," and took the small porcelain dish. He drank it, hiccuped, and licked his lips: "I'm so thirsty."

Xiao An tilted his head: "A woman with fish lips." To be continued. ~Search for blue colors, you can read the full text of the following chapters

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