Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 435: The past is easy to forget

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"A person is not a sage, no one can fault it." Li Qingshan shrugged, and suddenly a gentle voice entered the cochlea.

"You owe me once." Ruxin said with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Owe you once?" Li Qingshan recalled, his memory was like a sand sculpture on the beach, washed away by the sea tide and collapsed. He frowned and pressed his hand to his forehead, not daring to recall anything.

How is this going? He knew clearly the case, but he didn't dare to think about it.

A moment ago, Ruxin held Li Qingshan's hand, thought for a moment, and stuffed a vial into his hand. The vial was filled with golden liquid, which was the forget-shui that Ruxin had only recently refined.

Li Qingshan's eyes rose slightly, glanced at Ruxin, and then at Fu Qingjin below.

I'm about to ask myself soon.

It's too late to worry about the effect of this forget-shui and what side effects it has. He held the heart-like catkin with his backhand and gently shook it. It was a thank you. The start was gentle and delicate, soft and boneless, and it was too late to experience it in detail.

He changed his posture naturally, leaning his elbows on the table, and covering his mouth with his hands, Wang Shui, with traces of fiery heat, flowing down his throat.

Because Li Qingshan was sitting back, everyone's attention was focused on Fu Qingjin and the practitioner who was questioned by him. Li Qingshan's small gesture did not attract anyone's idea.

Forgetting water into his stomach, Li Qingshan didn't feel anything unusual at first. He raised his head, and the brilliant light of the dome was a bit dazzling.

Lowering his head again, Fu Qingjin has returned to the center podium, standing side by side with Liu Changqing. The crisis has passed.

"This large-scale invasion of monsters is a great crisis for Qinghe Mansion and even for us. The vows of the Jade Alliance and the responsibilities of the Hundred Schools of Classics are all pinned in this battle, working together to defeat the monsters. In this battle!" Liu Changqing is fierce! Waved his hands.

"It's a wonderful spring!" Li Qingshan sighed in his heart.

In his other field of vision, he was looking at the surging clear river water, which was in the late spring season. There was a heavy mist of weeping willows on both sides of the strait, and the air was already warm, but not yet hot enough to make people feel hot.

Walking in the spring breeze. If you drink good wine, you are drunk.

What am I here for? Can't think about it! If you think about it, it's gone. Is this called being lost on the road of life

Li Qingshan was bored and broke off a section of willow branches to disperse his shadow in the water.

Not far away, beside the official road, a "tea" flag was waving in the wind.

Old Han Liu has opened this tea shed for thirty-one years. This avenue is the only way to go to the city from the west. Merchants and tourists are like brocades. When he is thirsty and tired, he will rest here. Drinking a bowl of tea, business is booming.

It wasn't until three years ago that the business gradually became difficult to do, but he was also very content, compared to those who had fled with their families. He is already pretty good. This place is close to the edge of Qinghe Mansion, and the No. 1 male city, which is three thousand li vertically and horizontally, overlooks his small tea shed from behind.

No monster will come here to harass, even if there are really blindfolds, they will be cleaned up by the adults in the city.

Business is okay today. In groups of three to five, a dozen tea guests sat under the tea shed chatting, talking about the sky and the earth, and they couldn't help telling the terrible monsters.

Old Man Liu listened with a smile, without any pressure. Suddenly saw the grass on the river swaying, and a person sitting faintly, soliciting business loudly: "This guest officer, the journey is exhausting, come to the old man to drink a cup of tea and quench your thirst!"

The other tea guests also turned their heads, and saw that the man stood up, and the first thing that caught his eye was a long fiery hair, which seemed to be burning brightly, and his red eyes like coals, even in the blue sky and white sun, it made people feel Feel a palpitations.

"Monster... Monster!"

Everyone knocked in their hearts. Everyone is familiar with the word monster. A monster that can transform into a human form has only heard of it, but never seen it. It is said that all the people I have seen are dead, and it is said that even those adults who can make immortals are not opponents and do not know if it is true.

Old Man Liu couldn't wait to slap himself, he turned around and wanted to run away.

But the red shadow flashed, the monster was already close to his eyes, lowered his head and said to Old Man Liu: "Okay!"

"I haven't drunk it for a long time..." Li Qingshan hadn't said anything. He just heard a "plop". Old man Liu softened his legs and fell to his knees. Then he thought, this is a monster. It's useless to beg for mercy. He straightened up. Body, play dead!

Other tea guests are howling ghosts and wolves, making birds and beasts scattered.

Li Qingshan curled his lips, added tea, poured water, and drank a cup, but he was not addicted. Simply lift the teapot and pour it directly into your mouth.

Tea is not a good tea, but he has almost forgotten the feeling of being a "human" in his practice for the past few years. At this time, he drinks it again and it feels special.

Looking at Qinghe Mansion from afar, I thought about it, I should be there!

So Li Qingshan, holding the teapot in one hand and playing with willow branches in the other, walked towards Qinghe Mansion unhurriedly.

In the Yunyu Tower, after Liu Changqing's mobilization, everyone's spirits were mobilized, and they were eager to try. They were not people who would be fooled by a few words, nor were they ignorant of the sinisterness of war.

In fact, in the past three years, tens of thousands of mortals have been killed, the Qi refiners have been killed and injured, and the foundation-building cultivators have been killed and injured, but not many. If it were not for the birth of the "moon demon", it would have been almost only one or two.

At this point in the practice, whether it is a magical talisman or a magic weapon, there is always a little way to save your life. As long as you know how to advance and retreat, don't try to be strong, and you want to get out of danger, it's actually not difficult.

But killing a monster can not only get the precious monster pill, but even the flesh, blood, and fur, which are extremely rare things. It can be said that killing a monster can make a fortune.

If the demon pill obtained is compatible with one's own attributes, it can improve the cultivation base by a big step. There was no chance to hit a higher realm, and it would become a chance.

It may be dangerous to act alone, but so many people are together, what is terrible, even if you encounter the stone demon blood demon, there are ways to deal with it, as long as you don't have bad luck and encounter the "moon demon".

"Now we know ourselves and the enemy, take the initiative, carefully plan, and we will be caught off guard against the monsters. I am not good at this. General Han, can you plan for us?" Fu Qingjun asked respectfully.

Han Anjun, who had been silent and speechless, stood up and stepped forward to the podium.

The military strategist's old line is the strategic military method of marching troops. This involves the large-scale mobilization of all the practitioners in the entire Qinghe Mansion, and Fu Qingjin dare not say that it is comparable to Han Anjun.

"There are only a few dozen demon generals in the underground, and there is no organization commander. It is not to be feared. The stone demon is dead, and the blood demon is injured. The night visitors at the base-building level are the confidant."

Hearing the word "moon demon", everyone was excited, as if they were thrown down with cold water. When they met the army of night tourists led by the moon demon, they wanted to escape, but they didn't want to meet the stone demon blood demon.

Fu Qingjin sighed lightly, knowing that this was a hurdle that could not be circumvented, and reciting the word "Bei Yue", even he would find it a bit tricky. Unexpectedly, the Demon Dao of Qinghe Mansion would produce such a powerful monster.

Not only its cultivation base is extremely strong, but it also possesses the wisdom that ordinary demon generals don't have. It gathers a large group of night tourists to follow. Whoever wants to defeat this force will have to pay a heavy price.

Qiu Haitang, as a member of Qinghe Mansion's Ascetic Road, was also watching in the corner, knowing that once the two forces united, she would not be able to reconcile each other and stay out of the matter. Seeing how they talk about the "moon" changes, I feel a little funny and a little bit self-satisfied.

She had seen the Moon Demon with her own eyes, no, Beiyue, she was still on the Flying Dragon Ship forcing him to talk to herself. Thinking about it now, she was really bold at that time, but the other party was a cruel and cruel monster!

However, in her impression, he was not as scary as they said, although a little grumpy. But in fact, the personality is very funny, even a little gentle, and at some point, she feels more like a big child, and she also has the love in her heart.

At this moment, a Red Wolf Guardian who was responsible for supervising the movements around Qinghe Mansion came to report: "Commander, there are monsters entering the city."

Do you want to start? Everyone's expressions were horrified, and they were ready to slay demons and demons.

"It's just a monster, why are you panicking?" Wang Pushi looked at the restless look of his subordinates, unhappy.

"It seems to be... It seems to be... Moon Demon!"

"What are you talking about?" Wang Pushi's expression changed. Not only him, but all the other foundation-building cultivators were shocked, and the energy of killing demons and demons was mostly gone.

Liu Changqing immediately took out the water moon plate and stroked her hand. The scene of the entire Qinghe Mansion was immediately reflected on it. There was a flurry of flying dogs in the west of the city, and the crowd ran away in exclamation.

Everyone couldn't help but raised their heads and looked into the water and moon disk.

Liu Changqing urged his spiritual energy, and the scene in the water moon disk quickly enlarged. A handsome and evil face filled the water moon disk, his expression seemed a little dazed, a little lazy, and suddenly seemed to have noticed something. He looked around, his eyes condensed. , Facing Liu Changqing's eyes, he said, "You are here!"

Liu Changqing stepped back in surprise, and shouted, "No, Moon Demon wants to slaughter the city!"

"Why didn't the magic circle work?"

"The Moon Demon can converge its breath."

It turned out that when the war began, a magic circle was placed within the Qinghe Mansion. Although it was impossible to restrict the access of ordinary people, as long as a little bit of evil spirit was sensed, a warning sign would be generated and the circle would be effective. Liu Changqing, who guarded the mansion, could react in advance. But Li Qingshan was able to reduce his breath, and walked in with ease.

Fu Qingjun's heart sank. He had seen the tragic situation of Tongdingshan with his own eyes. The Moon Demon seemed to have the ability to cause a major earthquake. If it were to slaughter the city, the efficiency would be higher than that of the Stone Demon and the Blood Demon, and it would be difficult to stop it. .

It is conceivable that once an earthquake occurs, how many houses and buildings will collapse, and Qinghe Mansion will become a ruin! This is nothing but a move, and a move is an amazing move.

Li Qingshan didn't mean to slaughter the city at all. After drinking Wangshui, he forgot a lot of things in a mess. The more profound he was, the less he dared to think about it, and he was afraid of forgetting. But I still remembered that I was coming to the city, and there was still a wave of anger in my heart.

"Fu Qingjin, you bastard, come again to make conspiracies and tricks to deal with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu makes you look good!" (To be continued...)

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