Lu Qingshan's figure appeared on the endless sea.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan was a little embarrassed.

Two different perspectives bring two different concepts of time.

In Lu Qingshan's eyes, he had been staying for many years eight hundred years ago, but in the eyes of Cai Chu, who was coming, time passed in less than an instant.

However, from another point of view, the scene of 800 years ago, to Lu Qingshan, everything is as if it happened yesterday, but to others, it is a full 800 years ago.

Lu Qingshan sighed lightly, his eyes became extremely deep, and when the early days were approaching, Lu Qingshan's gaze fell on the early days, and Lu Qingshan suddenly smiled: "The emperor still remembers you, you were chasing and killing the emperor before......"

Faintly, he felt that something was not quite right at the beginning, but for a while, he didn't figure out what was wrong, and immediately sneered: "Now, if you have the ability, you can run away again!"

"Run?"

Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, his face was calm, and he said indifferently: "Just you, a little saint, what qualifications do you have to let this emperor escape?"

Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly, and continued: "You don't have this qualification! Even Gai Luo behind you doesn't have this qualification!

At the beginning, he felt inexplicable and was about to say more, but Lu Qingshan didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued: "As for what you just said, it was inevitable?

No!

How can you possibly understand?

Still, I guess, you should get the idea!"

The words fell.

In Qi Chu's frightened gaze, Lu Qingshan just blew a breath forward, and Cai Chu felt as if a mountain had pressed against him, and he was just an insignificant ant.

How can an ant withstand a mountain?

Burst!

Cai Chu couldn't bear Lu Qingshan's breath, so he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

"You...... Are you a great sage?"

He is a little saint anyway, and he may not be the strongest among the little saints, but even if the half-step great saint comes in person, he will not be so vulnerable.

Those who can blow themselves into serious injuries in one breath are at least the cultivation of the Great Sage.

Anyway, it's impossible for a half-step great sage to do it!

"The vision is still quite good!" Lu Qingshan smiled and said, "Now, you should know who is in danger, right?"

The first face is like the color of the earth.

It's just that his eyes are full of doubts, and he is very puzzled, obviously at the previous moment, he was only a half-saint cultivator, changed into a heavenly dragon body, and had the power that was not inferior to that of a saint, but in the next moment, why did he directly become a great saint?

I don't understand!

I don't understand it at all!

Wow!

Lu Qingshan's left hand reached out, and he didn't allow the initial resistance at all, so he directly sealed it into his palm.

It's just a little saint, Lu Qingshan doesn't care, but now, he can't kill him!

Once he dies, Gailo's side may know immediately, but it will startle the snake, which is not good!

"Cairo is here, Wu Fu is also here, so, is the Nagisa Saint King here, are the other two Saint Kings here?"

Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes showing a look of thought, "If none of you three Saint Kings come, then wouldn't the plan I arranged for you eight hundred years ago become a running water?"

"No, no, you're definitely coming, at least one of you! After all, this is a treasure that even the demigods can attract! I don't believe you're not tempted!"

Lu Qingshan smiled.

It's as if everything is in your chest, as if everything is in your own plan.

"Flying Sword, it should be back to ......"

Lu Qingshan no longer thought about the matter of the three holy kings, but muttered in a low voice, and his figure flickered and sank directly into the depths of the sea.

Meantime.

In the Wood Demon Realm, the long bamboos that grew in many places suddenly withered, and then they all disappeared.

When Lu Qingshan sank into the depths of the sea, a long bamboo suddenly shook, turned into a flying sword, and shot towards Lu Qingshan.

When he arrived in front of Lu Qingshan, this flying sword rubbed intimately against Lu Qingshan's body, looking extremely dependent.

"Eight hundred years of loneliness has made you ......" Lu Qingshan sighed, but the joy of seeing his only relative came from the flying sword.

Airplanes!

The flying sword sank into Lu Qingshan's sea of qi, and boundless power spread out from the flying sword, helping Lu Qingshan strengthen the sea of qi.

Eight hundred years, Lu Qingshan was just a blink of an eye, but the flying sword had cultivated alone for eight hundred years, evolving himself into a semi-divine weapon.

In the past, it needed to rely on Lu Qingshan to nourish it, but now, it can feed back to Lu Qingshan and help Lu Qingshan improve his strength.

"Demigod ......"

Lu Qingshan was overjoyed, and said to himself: "Now, my grasp is much greater!"

Follow.

Lu Qingshan sat cross-legged directly on the bottom of the sea, closed his eyes, and began to communicate with his doppelganger.

Eastern Regions.

An emperor's coffin flew out of the void turbulence and rushed into the sky in an instant, and at this moment, a blue lightning bolt rose from a lightning canyon in the Wind and Fire State and burrowed into the emperor's coffin.

The two Great Emperor clones are now one, and they directly cross the starry sky and go straight to the Wood Demon Realm where Lu Qingshan is located.

In the Great Sage Mansion of the Eastern Regions, Qinglong was cultivating, but suddenly, Qinglong noticed the emperor's coffin and the fleeting blue lightning, and in an instant, his eyes showed an unconcealable excitement.

"The lord is back......"

In the starry sky, the emperor's coffin crossed the starry sky, and when he passed by the place where the Yanyu Cave Heavenly Throne was seated, the voice of Lu Qingshan in the emperor's coffin came out.

"National Teacher, protect the Eastern Regions, I'll be back soon!"

The Smoke and Rain Cave Heavenly Throne, who had not opened his eyes for hundreds of years, opened his eyes at this moment, and it was also difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes.

800 years!

It's been too long!

Your Majesty, it's finally back!

......

On the battlefield of the eternal night.

Compared with 800 years ago, Chen Yaozu is much older, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, and right now, Chen Yaozu is drinking spirits.

While drinking the spirits, Chen Yaozu scolded and scolded, and after a while, Chen Yaozu seemed to be about to cry, and said vaguely: "Your Majesty, you asked the last general to build a fortress to guard for eight hundred years, and the last general did it, but now eight hundred years have passed, when will you come back?"

Outside, a general broke in and said, "General, the army outside the sky is attacking again......

Chen Yaozu threw out a wine jar and said, "Go out, their little saint hasn't shown up yet, so you will solve it yourself, and when their little saint appears, I will appear!"

The general who broke in hurriedly retreated, and at this moment, Chen Yaozu suddenly shook his whole body, and with an excited face, he touched a dragon-shaped jade pendant from his body.

After waiting for eight hundred years, this dragon-shaped jade pendant finally lit up.

A ray of light shot out from the jade pendant, turning into Lu Qingshan's figure, seeing this figure, Chen Yaozu immediately bowed down, and said with tears: "The last general Chen Yaozu, I have seen Your Majesty!" Thank you for your support!