Wuhua city broke, the emperors surrendered, and the army entered the city.
Li Qingshan's body is looming, twisted and changing like bubbles. Carrying such a majestic military spirit, this mirror image clone has almost reached its limit.
Chong Xiaoan smiled slightly, his smile was like a moon in the water, rippling and breaking in the waves, disappearing.
Xiao An put on the three-burial vestments again, and laid down the prepared formations, which turned into a dark shadow and shrouded him, not seeking defense, only for cover.
After preparing for so many years, it is time to start a new round of practice.
With a wave of his hand, the samaya burned the ghouls out of the fire, without struggling and screaming, let alone resisting. Even the withered faces of the zombies seemed to have softened a bit, and were relieved in the flames.
A white lotus was born in the sea of fire, slowly blooming, without fragrance and taste.
With a "pop", Li Qingshan closed a book, his eyes trembled, and rows of bookshelves spread out around him, confirming that he was still in the Tianshu Building.
Everything that happened in Monster Beast Road, Ashura Road, and Hungry Ghost Road was too colorful, and this quiet sea of books seemed unreal, as if indulging in three novels of different styles.
Mirror flowers, water and moon, just like a dream.
Li Qingshan laughed dumbly, with a calm taste, as if with the passage of time, his youth and frivolousness faded away, and he was infected with a light bookish air, which was somewhat similar to Guihai Lingzun.
He put the book in his hand back to the shelf. So far, he has read all the books in the Tianshulou.
This is his practice.
Since entering Guixu needs to be a spirit turtle, even if it is possible to improve the "Spirit Turtle Zhenhai Jue" as much as possible, if it can be cultivated to the ninth stage and display the perfect form of "Spirit Turtle Transformation", I believe it will be enough to deceive Yuanshi Spirit Turtle. will.
However, there is always a gap between reality and imagination. His spirit turtle was modified to the eighth level, stuck on the edge of the ninth level, and could no longer advance.
The way of the tortoise. It is not hard work, but savings. Even chance.
He muttered to himself: "Perhaps I haven't implemented the real way of the tortoise!" However, time waits for no one. In any case, he must prepare to enter the ruins.
An old voice came from above: "Because you still can't let go of a human heart, this will be your fatal flaw."
Li Qingshan rolled his eyes: "How much do the spirit turtles like to peep, eh, it's disgusting!"
Guihai Lingzun was silent. Over the years, he has seen Li Qingshan's strength increase day by day, and now he has no confidence that he can win him.
For practitioners. Especially for such a long-lived natural god like him, it was just a blink of an eye.
A long sigh: "This is probably the terrible place for human beings! This son was born after catastrophe, and now its wings are becoming more and more abundant, who can control it?"
Li Qingshan walked out of the Tianshu Tower, with the bright sunshine shining on his face, he stretched out comfortably, and put all the messy knowledge and self-talking principles in the book behind him.
A disciple hurried over: "Brother, Brother Le, please!"
Li Qingshan's eyes lit up, and the laziness was swept away. Lotte is finally dying!
"Where have I met you?"
"Big brothers and nobles have forgotten things. When our two brothers joined the Vientiane Sect together, we were given a severe lesson by you."
"I remembered. It turned out to be your kid, time flies so fast, I'll take a step first, see you later!"
"You go well!" The disciple watched his figure burst through the air and disappeared among the rows of buildings. He suddenly shook his head, slowly walked down the steps, and walked towards Luan Ming Fang.
There is a bamboo mat in a quiet room in the depths of Luan Ming Fang. A few cases, a lone lamp flickering. A pot of cigarettes curled up, and a twisted word "gambling" hung on the wall. Apart from this, there is nothing else.
Lotte was waiting here alone. He just took a shower and changed his clothes. The tips of his hair were still a little moist, and he looked at ease as a virgin.
Until a person's shadow was reflected on the door, he opened the door with a bang, walked in with a gust of wind, and asked, "The time has come?"
Lotte nodded: "There is half an hour left, sit down and wait a while!"
Li Qingshan felt the special atmosphere in the quiet room, his expression became solemn and solemn, and he turned around and closed the door.
In an instant, the heavy magic circle activated the blockade, and he could only go out, but not in.
Today, perhaps it is the end of a human emperor, falling into the cycle of hell again.
Lotte continued to close his eyes and rest.
Li Qingshan did not sit down in accordance with the instructions. Instead, he walked indoors with his hands behind his back. After a few laps, he stopped in front of the only decorative object: "What is this character? It is written like a dog crawling."
Lotte's eyebrows twitched: "I thought you had read a lot of books, you already know everything!"
Li Qingshan touched his head: "Hey, I just read it and forget it. If I bring so much knowledge and truth, I can't go anywhere."
Guihai Lingzun seems to be living on the top of the Tianshu Tower, but in fact it is carrying a Tianshu Tower, so it is difficult to walk and trapped in the building. He didn't want to live that kind of life, and probably because of this, he could not become the ninth level of spiritual turtle cultivation after all.
But he didn't read those books for nothing, they all copied them to the "Xiaotianshulou" of Wuzhou World.
At the beginning, he needed to use novels to exchange them. Later, Li Qingshan no longer needed the bookmarks of Returning to Hai Lingzun, and he simply opened it for free. As he hoped, the World of Wuzhou has become a "beautiful new world" where "everyone can practice", but unfortunately there are still many people who refuse to buy it.
Lotte smiled: "Although there are many scholars in the world, there are few people who understand this truth. Brothers are as wise as fools, and they are beyond the reach of others."
Li Qingshan turned around and smiled: "No matter how good you say, I won't help you fight that bull's head!"
"I am willing to lose in the gambling. Although Niutou Abang is only a handsome ghost, but the order of the six reincarnations represented, you will never be an opponent."
"Who made the order of the six reincarnations?" Li Qingshan muttered to himself, and then suddenly asked, "By the way, where is your three-legged golden toad?"
"Stay in the cave mansion, prepare to wrap up the burden and return to the monster road."
"Oh, you are loyal!"
"We trust each other for their lives, there is no sense of loyalty. If I fall into reincarnation, I will rely on him to extradite."
"Even if the extradition is successful, is that still you?"
"Yes, so, not so?"
"You can think about it?"
"What if you want to, what if you can't?"
"If you can't think about it, then fight with that bull's head. If you win the fight, you will run away. If you don't win the fight, the spirit and soul will be destroyed.
"You can't win the fight."
"I know after fighting!" Li Qingshan's eyes were burning, and his youth was angry.
"well said!"
A muffled roar resounded through the quiet room, and a towering city gate appeared out of thin air. It crossed the numerous magic circles and stood in the quiet room. The gate was written in three large characters—Guimenguan!
With a bang, the ghost door opened, the wind and wind danced wildly, and the ghost mist was dense. The lone light went out, and the cigarettes dispersed.
A huge bull head came out from the ghost fog, with red light shining in the bull's eyes, staring straight at Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan looked left and right: "Well, it's none of my business, let me just talk about it!"
Bull head muffled: "Come in!"
Lotte was very surprised. The Yinsi of the prefecture has always been known for his punctuality, "Hell wants you to die for the third watch, and will never leave anyone to the fifth watch." It was neither late nor early, but it was a full half an hour earlier this time, with a hint of weirdness. (To be continued.)