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The fisherman's singing is late, and the water is not happy.
Several mountain islands are standing quietly in Qingting Lake, with clear reflections on the lake surface, rippling with a red glow.
The burning clouds in the western sky change splendidly, like the melting gold of the setting sun, golden, bright purple, and red, like a flurry of beasts dancing.
In the eastern sky, the dark blue night quietly shrouded, a waning moon, lying quietly among the clouds, accompanied by a few sparse cold stars.
The fishing fire has risen, dotted, drifting, heading back.
The fisherman's song swayed through layers of ripples.
The ripples disappeared suddenly.
The fishermen at the bow looked at the water in amazement. Not only the ripples disappeared, but the waves that had been rippling for thousands of years.
Qingting Lake suddenly fell silent. Looking at the surface of Wanqing Lake, there was not a trace of ripples, like another big invisible hand, gently rolling the surface of the lake flat like a mirror.
At this moment, the distant mountains fell down, and the setting sun, sunset clouds, moon and cold stars descended from the sky.
The fishing boat seemed to be sailing in the sky, beautiful, but the fishermen were shocked. Even the oldest and most knowledgeable fisherman could not explain the scene before him.
A young fisherman stretched the oar into the lake water curiously, and stirred it a bit. There was no sound of water, no waves, or even a hint of ups and downs. Wherever the oar went, the current seemed to flow automatically.
In the cities and villages around Qingting Lake, people flocked to the lakeside, staring blankly from the high towers above the lake and from the low stone bridges.
Such a weird sight seemed to herald disaster. But there is an indescribable spirituality. Attracting everyone's eyes, I can't take them away.
Two young men stood at the top of a tall tower by the lake, one with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the other with handsome eyes. They were all rare beautiful men in the world. The evening breeze raised their clothes.
Their expressions are the same as those of ordinary people, looking straight at the Qingting Lake that has turned into a giant mirror. They want to say something, but their throats seem to be blocked by something. Speechless.
After a long time, Hua Chengchan sighed: "It is recorded in the book that when a monster becomes a water god, there will be turbid waves emptying. The waves are endless, showing the supernatural power of the waters, but I have never heard of it. The sight appeared. It was simply too strange, and after a while, I will soon be enlightened."
Han Tieyi's answer was silence, clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming.
Hua Chengzan said: "Don't go crazy! Last time in the Yunxia faction, he didn't make a move at us. It's already a big blessing. Now the difference is even bigger."
Helpless, Han Tieyi loosened his fist and had to admit this.
Since the last Hundreds Conference, more than half a month has passed, and no one has intervened in this game.
The Mohai Dragon King did not express his opinion on the division of the Queen Luosi and Beiyue.
Qingzhou Mufu did not send anyone to interfere with this upcoming water god.
The Tibetan Sword Palace did not send anyone to support him, or take Fu Qingjin over and let him stay in Renxin Island.
The chess players seemed to be watching quietly, what kind of performance Beiyue, an unexpected chess piece, would behave. For this chessboard that should have been clear to the chest. The small changes that appeared gave rise to a hint of curiosity.
The war didn't seem to be over, but Qinghe Mansion had completely calmed down, watching the "Moon Demon" performance quietly.
The flames in the east gradually extinguished, and the night started. Starry sky.
In the depths of Qingting Lake, Li Qingshan curled up. Like an unborn baby, lying in the mysterious armor of the tortoise, the imprint of the gods floated in front of him, emitting a faint blue light, illuminating his face, his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was serene.
It can be clearly seen that a large area of water has been added to the seal of the gods, resembling a running rabbit, almost filling up the seal of the gods.
The feeling of refining Qingting Lake is completely different from the feeling of refining two large and small rivers.
As he spread the evil spirit to the entire lake, there was also a lake in his heart, so quiet, so peaceful, as if returning home.
That said, even though he majored in water systems, when he was really immersed in the water, he was very rare. It was the first time to have such a lake.
He has completed the fourth level of "Ling Turtle Zhenhai Jue", but it is only at this moment that he has just realized the transformation of the Ling Turtle and realizes himself.
He has a feeling that he can sleep here for a hundred years, a thousand years.
All the troubles and entanglements of the dunya have nothing to do with him. He has a long life span, and he can take a light look at the sea.
Even though the life span of a monster is much longer than that of a human being, it is not without end or limit.
The strongest spirit turtle may not be Zhenhai or Divination, but it is the extremely long life span.
There are no enemies, it's worth keeping in mind, he has time. But his enemies will eventually be defeated by time.
In this case, whether fighting or fighting, doesn't it seem superfluous.
So sleepy, just sleep here for a while!
Just a moment...
a hundred years…
"Green Mountain!" A voice passed through the lake and landed on the mysterious turtle mysterious armor, but was blocked outside and could not pass in.
The water god seal floats in the spiritual turtle mysterious armor, supplementing the spiritual turtle mysterious armor with the power of a lake, even if it is a golden core master, don't want to easily break it.
Li Qingshan clearly seemed to have heard it, so he came to his senses and opened his eyes.
A beautiful girl, with dark eyes, staring at him through the mysterious tortoise, her long hair like seaweed drifting quietly in the lake.
Li Qingshan grabbed her hand, kissed her lightly on her forehead, then flew up and broke through the water.
Stars fell over the big lake, and between the water and sky, a dazzling blue star rose, and the water god mark was shining brightly, as Li Qingshan continued to climb.
At this moment, everyone saw it.
Li Qingshan stretched out his hand and grasped the stars, the light converged and merged into his body.
"From today onwards, this lake has been called Yueting Lake."
His voice swept across the water and spread in all directions, and the ripples that arose quickly became larger, spreading to Qingting Lake, no, every corner of Yueting Lake.
At this moment, everyone heard it.
In an instant. Thousands of folds grew on Yueting Lake. The interrupted sound of waves reappeared, rolling waves, turbulent, and shattered the stars.
On the fishing boat, on the shore of the lake, the hustle and bustle of people knelt down in the direction where the sound came from, and shouted, "Yueting Lake God bless!"
Mortal people don't know what to practice, only that there is a strong one. Coming to this lake, this power is no different from the gods in the legend.
"Stupidity."
Han Tieyi said coldly, starting today. The spirits in the lake can make chaos, and any practitioner who came to kill demons and slay demons worshipped the culprit.
Hua Chengzan smiled and said, "I don't see it, maybe Moon Demon can really bless them."
"He became a god, you seem to be very happy."
"It's not happy, but I am a little relieved. If the prefecture, animal husbandry, or Tibetan sword palace really send people, they must be masters of the second day of calamity. Submerged in flood waters. This war will become more intense, and we will be totally involuntary."
"And the position of God is both a kind of strength and a kind of restraint. It focuses on defense, not offense. From now on, Moon Demon will not leave Qing and Yueting Lake at will. Isn't it a blessing?"
Hua Chengzan said, suddenly he flew up and flew towards the center of the lake.
"What are you doing?" Han Tieyi said.
"Talk to him!"
…
Li Qingshan opened his arms. Facing Xinghe, he smiled and said, "It's not time to sleep yet!"
Turned around and plunged into the lake, and asked Xiao An, "Why are you here?"
"Miss you."
"Has your master left?"
"Let's go, I gave me a magic weapon, look." Xiao An took out a golden wheel. Surprisingly it is a magical artifact, and it is a middle-grade magical artifact of high grade.
Li Qingshan has obtained the magic weapon now. They are all miscellaneous artifacts that are not in the ranks, including the dragon fork that was just obtained some time ago, and the volume of "Caozi Sword Book". In other words, even though it is detached from ordinary spirit weapons, it can barely be regarded as a magic weapon, but the level is still very low.
The general foundation-building monks can play the best magical weapons at most, even those with miscellaneous magical weapons, let alone such middle-grade magical weapons.
"It's worthy of being from Tianlong Temple, it's generous to shoot!"
Falun, the full name is the wheel of rectification, also known as the golden wheel, has the power to destroy evil and show righteousness.
The wheel in Xiao’an’s hand is called the "Mingwang Wrath Wheel". The upper part is circular, with three circles inside and outside, with a human eye shape in the center. Blue buttons. There are five golden flames of different shapes at the top, symbolizing the five kings of the Ming Dynasty.
The lower part is a pedestal, which can be held in your hand, in the shape of a lotus flower. It is an extremely rare Buddhist artifact.
However, Xiao An’s greatest gain from this time was not the artifact, but a deeper understanding of Buddhism.
As the first person in the Bodhi Temple, Zen Master Jiguang is a genius who can survive the second catastrophe and has intensively practiced Buddhism for hundreds of years. His teaching is unmatched by Buddhist scriptures alone.
After Zen Master Jiguang left, Xiao An immediately became confident and refined the blood sea flag.
Together, the two have completely laid their foundation in Qinghe Mansion.
Li Qingshan became a god of water in the lake, and the spirit of the water was transferred into his body through the imprint, and then merged into the spirit turtle demon pill. Even without the pill, the speed of his practice is guaranteed to a certain extent. If he could refine the clear river water, what would the effect be? He is looking forward to it.
But there are also disadvantages. From today on, the Water God Seal can no longer be far away from the waters under his control. At that time, Qingting Lake will have to be refined again.
And even if it is a short distance away, the power in the water god mark will be lost.
Of course, you can also leave the water god's mark and hand it over to other aquariums to control, but that is equivalent to giving up the position of the water god.
This Yueting Lake only recognizes seals but not people. If that aquarium refuses to return the water god seal, it will be a trouble. No matter which aquarium controls this seal, the strength of the lake will be greatly increased.
Although it can also be handed over to a weaker subordinate to ensure absolute power suppression, if there is an invasion by foreign enemies, it will be another trouble.
This is the trouble of being promoted to a god, and he cannot be free, so when Li Qingshan announced that he was the god of Yueting Lake, he did let many people relax.
But this trouble is not a big problem for Li Qingshan. RS
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