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"You are Li Qingshan!" The monks were shocked. Although he had heard of his name a long time ago, he didn't think that his strength was so strong, and the beheading demon general was like a dog slaughter, and he hurriedly walked over to thank him. "Brother, did the master ask you to save us?" Doga asked. "Just drop in. I'm going to the eighth floor, so I'll take a step first." Li Qingshan turned around and left. "The eighth floor! Do you know how many marshals there are there?" the monks asked in surprise. "Just go and see!" Li Qingshan smiled. "Senior Brother Yideng is no more than trying on the seventh floor! Do you dare to make it to the eighth floor, and you will die?" "Who is Senior Brother Yideng?" "You haven't even heard of Senior Brother Yideng, he But our strongest disciple in Tianlong Temple...Probably! "The monk glanced at Li Qingshan, and his words became a little uncertain. No matter how famous he was, he couldn't compare with the impact he saw with his own eyes. Li Qingshan thought, the time for these monks to experience in the Palace of Demon Suppression is not short. I haven't heard about Xiao An and himself, but it is the brother Yi Deng who has survived the second tribulation in his forties, and is regarded as the best among the disciples of Tianlong Temple. "I wonder what is better? "Junior Yiyi's natural talents are brilliant, but after all, he is still young, he has only survived the catastrophe once, and has not yet condensed the relic. It is far from enough to compare with Senior Brother Yideng!" "A monk beside him said: "If it is Junior Brother Yiyi, who can really break through life and death, survive the second tribulation, and condense relics, then it will be amazing! "Another monk shook his head: "It's not that simple to condense the relic." Besides, Brother Yideng has worked hard on the "Great Light Sutra" for many years, and he has Buddha treasures in his hands. He is the strongest among the younger disciples. He is well-known throughout Qingzhou. Even if the brother Yiyi condenses the relic, it is not his. opponent! "Maybe you will see that brother Yideng soon, hehe, Doga, lend me the rosary as an emissary!" Don't be stingy, brother can still take advantage of you. I'll return it to you when I get back! "Li Qingshan stretched out his hand among the rosary beads on Doga's neck. He pulled down a good-quality one and put it into the hilt of the Rebel Demon Sword, and it really blended in. "Brother, you must come back!" "In the voice of Doga full of worry and perseverance. Li Qingshan strode away. He came to the seventh floor of the Demon Suppression Hall. With the posture of the demon commander, he rushed to the center of the seventh floor without much effort. Before seeing the so-called Brother Yideng, he didn't take it seriously, and pushed open the gilt gate. A dazzling light shot from the cracks in the door, colliding with Li Qingshan's body guard devilish energy. The gilt gate was fully opened, and a monk was in front of him. Sitting cross-legged in front of the statue of the town demon, he looks ugly, his nose is down, his lips are turned up, his ears are windy, and Li Qingshan is not surprised why he became a monk. The blazing fire is bright and dazzling enough to make people ignore his appearance. The monk puts his hands together, and an oil lamp is placed on his left knee. Compared with the light radiating from his body, it is nothing but a remnant lamp, but A little light, but like the only light in the dark and eternal night, it contains endless light, which makes it hard to ignore. Around the statue of the town demon, the devil's heart is scattered on the ground, but there is no corpse or a trace of blood! "Amitabha, send you Attributable to Western Bliss! "The monk pushed forward with his hands, and the blazing light that could pierce people's eyes filled the whole hall. The power contained in it was omnipresent and pervasive. Li Qingshan knew where the corpses of the demons had gone, and was excited. get upHe is eager to win, but also see what this "Senior Brother Yideng" has. The rebellious sword with new eyes was swung out, and the sword aura whistled horizontally and horizontally, and a dark sword mark split the heavy light and fire into two, and it approached the monk Yideng's eyes. Monk Yideng said with a light "Huh", the strength of the opponent was somewhat beyond his expectations. Such a fierce and brilliant sword intent has only been seen in the best disciples and even the elders of the Tibetan Sword Palace. He stretched out his index finger, tapped lightly on the oil lamp, and in a flash, a ray of fire flew out, intercepting Li Qingshan's sword energy, and attacked. "It's interesting!" Li Qingshan smiled slightly, and the Betrayal Demon Sword pointed at a light diagonally and began to dance lightly. It seemed that hundreds of arms had been born, each holding a betrayal sword, and the layers of sword light were constantly stacked, like a thick city wall, pushed towards the monk Yideng! The ray of fire looked very weak, as if it could be blown out by a strong wind, but it passed through the wall of sword and light, reflected in Li Qingshan's eyes. But it was also the end of the crossbow, cut off by a sword. The monk Yideng brightened his whole body, blocking the surging sword energy, his figure shook, and he stood up, his eyes were not only surprised, but also deeply afraid of fear. "This demon commander is amazing, and the magic weapon in his hand is also great. This time must be a hard fight!" "Dare to ask, but Brother Yideng? Next to Li Qingshan." The curved faceplate opened, Li Qingshan put away the betrayal demon sword, OK. A gift. "Are you Li Qingshan? A disciple of Master Not Angry? What evidence do you have?" Monk Yideng was taken aback for a moment, but did not relax his vigilance at all. He has tried many times in the Demon Suppression Hall and has a deep understanding of the fierce and cunning demon people. Many demons know some illusions and charms. Sexual seduction is the most common method. There are also pretending to be children and old people to gain sympathy, or to express that they are lost and are willing to convert to my Buddha. But as long as there is a chance, they will act outright, and many disciples who come to the trial have died under this kind of ghost trick. In his memory, Li Qingshan was a young man in his 20s and 30s, how could he have such a strong strength, and he was convinced that this man must be a demon commander pretending to be undoubtedly! "If you don't believe it, let it go! I'm going to the eighth floor." Li Qingshan strode towards the statue of the town demon. "Stop, if you take one step forward, I will make a move!" The monk Yideng shouted, and suddenly threw the oil lamp in his hand. The skin radiated light and became a "light man". Li Qingshan snorted and laughed out loud. With an oil lamp on his bright big bald head, he put on a posture of "the combination of man and lamp", which seemed funny no matter how he looked at it. Monk Yideng has practiced for many years, and he will not be moved by the ridicule of the enemy. "All right. All right. This thing may be used as evidence! "Li Qingshan thought for a while, took out a string of rosary beads, and threw it at a lamp monk. The lamp monk took the rosary very carefully and checked it. Although this rosary is not a powerful magic weapon, it has a heritage. Some monks in Tianlong Temple recognize all the identities, and there is an aura left by a monk who is not angry, and it is absolutely difficult to fake. He raised his head and said: "You really are the Li Qingshan who made a big trouble in the secular house! What house's red eagle commanded? "Qinghe Mansion." I can pass now! "The monk Yideng reduced the light from his body and threw the rosary back. He recognized Li Qingshan's identity, and said in disbelief: "Junior Brother, you have survived the second tribulation?" "Yes, not long ago." "Junior Brother, you are less than thirty years old, right!" "Almost!" "The monk Yideng tut amazed," Junior Brother is indeed a talented genius, he is valued by Master Bu'er, and he is accepted as a big disciple in his seat. Are you coming back this time to meet Master Bu'er and prepare to leave your home? "There is no such plan for the time being. "The two chatted in front of the statue of the town demon. Li Qingshan only felt that this lamp monk was rather dull and incomprehensible, so he bluntly taught him a bit, and persuaded him to get out of the dust and become a monk. Li Qingshan politely refused. Later, he sighed and shook his head, as if hating iron for not making steel. Li Qingshan laughed, but he was not angry. At any rate, the monk Yideng did not have the arrogance of those "big brothers" he had seen in the past, and he persuaded him to When he became a monk, his purpose was simpler than that of a fearless monk, with a look of "such a great thing, why don't you understand it?" Brother, I have been a monk for decades, will I lie to you? After learning that Xiao'an had survived the second catastrophe, the monk's eyes flashed, and there were some waves in his heart. After Xiao'an formally worshipped Tianlong Temple, every disciple felt pressure, and he The pressure he felt was exceptionally great. He had no father and no mother. He grew up in Tianlong Temple since he was a child. With his spiritual talents far beyond ordinary people, he is one of the heirs of the abbot. He took away a lot of glory. Whether it was Buddha-natured wisdom roots or arguing, he was far from the opponent of this boy who was a few dozen years younger, let alone his demeanor and appearance. With the advantage, even this only advantage no longer exists, and I can't help feeling a little lost, but immediately mustered the fighting spirit. "Brother stay here for a while, I will go and return! "Wait, Junior Brother, the eighth floor of the Summoning Hall is very dangerous. There are many powerful and cunning demon-commanders. Master Not Angry once said to me that you must never go to the eighth floor. I advise you to stop here. ! "Li Qingshan was about to go to the eighth floor, when he was stopped by a lamp monk.advise. "I entered the Town Demon Temple this time just to go to the eighth floor to learn the eighth edition of "Demon Demon Atlas", and my master also agreed." Monk Yideng murmured a little in his heart, "Master Bu Anger won't let you. I went down to the eighth level, but let him on the eighth level. Do you think my strength is inferior to him? But he has just passed through the Second Tribulation, which is too small for me." Thinking of a possibility: "Junior Brother, but he is. Do you want to pretend to be a demon commander and get in front of the statue of the town demon?" "Of course not, naturally you have to kill all the way to show the power of our Tianlong Temple!" Li Qingshan smiled and flicked the demon sword. He never worried about fighting too much. Many, in order to practice the Tiger Demon Transformation, we must seize all fighters. "In that case, I will go with you, and we will have a better chance of joining hands!" Monk Yideng was fighting spirited. In an instant, Li Qingshan's body was cold, and he felt that the crisis ahead was hidden! (To be continued...) PS: Haha, I have added another leader, happy, thank you "Chong Yao" classmates, although we did not break out and write slowly, but we will maintain the quality and keep working hard! ^_^ (Because it is very important, so I said it twice) RT
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