Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 777: The white wolf leads, Xiaoyao learns the sword

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Li Qingshan smiled slightly and looked at the Xiaoxiao bamboo forest outside the window. It seemed that his guess was not wrong. His identity as a disciple of the layman was just right for this. At the same time, he has the dual identities of the two major sects of Qingzhou. Although they are not at the core, their status is not low. And he is a monster again, and things in the world are really unpredictable.

"Qingshan, are you really going to the Tibetan Sword Palace to be the elder Keqing?"

Liu Chuanfeng asked from the side, cautiously, as if he was afraid of annoying Li Qingshan with a single word. Even though Li Qingshan has never put on airs, but after so many years of ups and downs, he has become a prestige, and he is not angry with himself.

The development of Yunxu Society in Ruyi County is very good. Today, Liu Chuanfeng specially invited Li Qingshan to Yunxu Island to let him continue to create. This was to make him forget his identity as a novelist disciple, but he did not expect that he would really agree.

Li Qingshan always felt that the Dayan Rune would work one day in the future, so he brought Xiao An to look for the feelings of the past, and there was no need to drink water for recollection. With his current cultivation base, if he insisted on remembering something, he couldn’t remember. Yes, it would be very comfortable to do a lot of copying, and then let Xiaoan make changes.

"Others are kindly invited, how can I refuse! Xiaoan, you slowly change here, I will meet Yin Pinshou again."

Li Qingshan got up and was about to break through the air. He glanced at the painter not far away. He remembered that Hua Chengchan was at the Feixia Mountain night banquet. Chu Danqing didn't go there, and he didn't know how the "Three Great Books" was restored. On the island, casually grabbed a painter disciple and asked, "Where is Patriarch Chu?"

"Lee... Li commander! Patriarch is in retreat, saying that no one should disturb!" The disciple said tremblingly.

"It made him work hard!" Li Qingshan said, knowing that it is not easy to repair such a magic weapon as "The Three Great Books", if he has the opportunity to make some compensation.

Li Qingshan just broke through the air, and not long after, a ray of light flew from the direction of Qinghe Mansion and landed on Yunxu Island.

Liu Chuanfeng hurriedly greeted him: "Commander Hua, why are you here!"

"Is Commander Li here?"

"Unfortunately, he just arrived at Feixia Mountain."

"Then he should already know it." Hua Chenglu sighed.

In the bamboo building, Xiao An stopped his pen and glanced out the window, then lowered his head again, with no distractions, writing stroke by stroke.

"Yin Daoyou, my master has already agreed, let's go!"

Li Qingshan came to Feixia Mountain again, and found Yin Pinchou, straight to the point.

"Friend Li Dao, things have changed again..."

Yin Pinchou was not surprised, but there was a trace of embarrassment in his expression.

"What happened?"

"Did you not see Chenglu?" Hua Chengzan interjected.

"No! What happened to Chenglu?"

"So you don't know yet, Eagle Wolf Guard has appointed you as the leader of the White Wolf in Nanhai County, Wuzhou!"

"Leader of the White Wolf!"

Li Qingshan frowned, how could it be the leader of the White Wolf? Is there actually a leader of the White Eagle in the broken place of Nanhai County? Forget it, anyway, he went to Wuzhou mainly for Ruxin and looking for the sacred phoenix tree. He didn't care about the officials.

"But what does it matter? If I stay for a few days at night, Eagle Wolf Guard can still cure my crime!" Li Qingshan suddenly understood and smiled: "It turns out that the Tibetan Sword Palace is afraid that I will be killed in the South China Sea and lost. The sword in your palace, I guess right?"

"Yes, Nanhai County is a wild and dangerous place. If the sword is left there, it will be difficult for the Hidden Sword Palace to retrieve it."

Yin Xiaochou said frankly that every sword on the Hidden Sword Peak is an indispensable treasure to the Hidden Sword Palace. With Li Qingshan’s understanding of kendo, the sword drawn out is likely to be a magic weapon. That is something that the Tibetan Sword Palace must not lose.

The loss of the Flying Dragon Sword has made the Tibetan Sword Palace worry about it. As soon as Bei Yue died, the clue was broken, and he couldn't find it anymore.

"Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime. It may not be a good thing for you to go to the South China Sea with a magic weapon."

Yin Xiaochou couldn't imagine that Bei Yue, who was bound to die, was standing in front of him alive, discussing and returning to the Tibetan Sword Palace to get a sword.

"Understood, then I will go directly to Wuzhou, and I will wait for the sword to come back."

Li Qingshan was not angry either. He was willing to be the elder of Keqing of the Tibetan Sword Palace, originally for the sake of taking advantage of it. Until now, he is still hostile to the Tibetan Sword Palace, and of course he would not ask his opponent to trust him. It's just a sword. You can take it in the morning and at night, and it's not in a hurry.

Li Qingshan was so generous, Yin Yuanchou was a little embarrassed, and took out a jade slip: "Since fellow Taoist has agreed to be the elder Keqing of my hidden sword palace, please accept this jade slip!"

Li Qingshan took the jade slip and threw his spirit into it, his eyes gradually lit up, and he smiled and said, "Thank you, Daoist Yin, I'm not welcome."

There are more than a dozen sets of nameless swordsmanship recorded in the jade slips, some are elegant and flexible, some are ancient and Shenxiong, all of which are very delicate and can be called the essence of various swordsmanship. There are also nearly a hundred sword tactics. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined that a three-foot green front could derive so many changes.

"As expected of the sword repair sect, it really has a little way. When I take a closer look, the sword will be able to go to the next level and bring out the full power of the magic dragon sword!"

And what made him most delighted was not these swordsmanship and sword tactics, but the one called "Sword Heart", which was divided into three chapters: sacrificial sword, sword refining, and sword tempering. It describes in detail how to temper the sword to improve the sword's rank.

This is a timely rain for Li Qingshan. He is trying to make the Demon Sword into a real magic treasure. Although the Demon Sword can devour the demon heart and increase its power, the speed of improvement is quite slow, even if it has With dozens of Demon Commanders and Demon Hearts in hand, I dare not say that they will succeed. Now with this method, the probability of success has greatly increased, not to mention ten percent, but also seventy to eighty percent certainty.

"Hey, it's still cheap for me!"

Li Qingshan was satisfied and asked, "When are you going to leave?"

"I want to come in these two days."

Hua Chengchan answered and looked down the mountain suddenly: "Someone is coming, it's strange, what is he coming to me for?"

At the foot of the mountain, a man stood in front of the mountain gate, dressed as a farmer. He looked very rustic, but he had a temperament that an ordinary farmer did not have. He was neither humble nor overbearing.

And beside him stood a sleekly dressed half-year-old child with a sword on his back, looking a little uncomfortable.

It was Li Long and Li Qingshan, the owners of the peasants, who changed their names to "Li Xiaoyao" Li Qingshi.

Li Xiaoyao said, "Master, or let's go back!"

Boom! Li Long knocked on Li Long's head: "Smelly boy, I brought you here when you said that you wanted to learn swords at the Hidden Sword Palace. When you were there, you were stunned again, what a man!"

"The same is practice, it's almost the same everywhere."

"How can it be the same? Our farm is farming and planting. It is the Lord's birth, and we must adapt to the changes in life. The sword is a murder weapon, and the Lord's death. You must be strong and decisive! You are still young and your temper is uncertain. Years, it's too late to even think about learning swords.

"Will someone want me?"

Li Xiaoyao's anxious way. For those who want to learn swords, the Tibetan Sword Palace can be called a "sacred place." pressure.

"How do you know if you don't try, no, there are other places that will never let you fall. Don't be afraid. Although they are powerful, they are not defeated by you... by our fellow villagers?"

Speaking of Li Qingshan, Li Xiaoyao lifted his spirits, and he was a little more courageous as expected.

Following Li Long over the years, I have matured a lot, learned a lot of the past, and realized Li Qingshan's hardships, so he has no grievances. This second uncle who refuses to recognize him is still his idol.

At this moment, the magic circle opened.

Li Long pulled up Li Xiaoyao, shrank his ground into an inch, and came to the top of the mountain in a moment. Seeing Li Qingshan also, he felt more confident in his heart.

"What is Patriarch Li doing here?"

Hua Chengchan asked with a smile, Li Long has always focused on farming things. He has mostly retreats and practiced in these years. He doesn't have much communication with each other, only knows that he is a fellow of Li Qingshan.

"I heard that fellow Daoists will go to the Tibetan Sword Palace to see them off. It is a trivial gift, no respect!"

Li Long took out the prepared fruit basket, which contained various fruits such as apples, pears, etc. All of them were energetic and bright in color. Hua Chengchan declined to accept it.

Li Longcai said: "There is another thing to ask. This kid is my disciple. He has always been in love with kendo. I wonder if Daoyou Yin can take him to the Tibetan sword palace to try?"

Li Xiaoyao glanced at Li Qingshan, but did not dare to look again, then looked up at Yin Xiangshou, who had a broken water sword hanging on his waist, his face was full of awe and eagerness.

"If you want to become a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Palace, you need to go through rigorous tests. It is beyond my ability to decide. This child has mediocre aptitude, and there is no courage between his eyebrows, and he is not suitable for sword cultivation. It’s good to repair in a farmhouse."

Yin Xiaochou has inherited the sword intent of the Sword Master of Water Breaking in the past, and he also has the ability to look at people. For Tibetan Sword Palace, this is the most basic, otherwise it won't even count as a formal disciple.

Li Xiaoyao lowered his head, his face turned red and white.

"He is still young, he has not experienced training, but he has a kind of heart, but he wants to be a swordsman with all his heart, and I can't persuade him!"

Li Long sighed softly and touched Li Xiaoyao's head, but his eyes looked at Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan said, "Friend Daoist Yin, let him try. If he fails the test of the Tibetan Sword Palace, then he can leave everything alone and send him back. I didn't see any talent or courage in the first place. "

"Really? When I saw you, I thought you were extraordinary. This child is also named Li. Could it be your relatives in your hometown?" Hua Chengzan laughed.

Li Qingshan smiled without answering.

"I must learn sword!" Li Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head and said loudly.

"Oh, why?" Yin Pinshou asked.

"My parents are all killed by the wicked!"

"You want to avenge them?"

Li Long shook his head: "That wicked man is already dead!"

"Why then?"

"I, I want to kill other wicked people, and be a hero!" RS

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