Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Return

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In the sky, Li Qingshan sat cross-legged on the clouds, feeling that the speed of the Great Yan Rune and gathering the power of the wish was much faster. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

If belief is a power, then in the city below, people gradually begin to believe in an illusory being.

"Let's go, let's go to the next stop!"

Li Qingshan traveled all over the country, all the tasks were carefully selected by him, the number of tasks was large, the scope was wide, but it was super simple, basically the main goal was to fight the characters in the rivers and lakes.

It's not that he can't complete the more difficult task, I believe that as long as he is at the level of a Qi Refiner, there are few characters that he and Xiao An can't fight, but the key is to make the characters he writes brilliant, and when it comes to Qi Refiners, there are many kinds of troubles, and they are out of the cognition of mortals.

He is now going to cut down the palace master of the Tibetan Sword Palace, and the common people don't know who it is! Cracking down on those local tyrants and gentry who bully men and women and run rampant in the countryside is what the common people like to see.

Gradually, the image of a young hero was established in the hearts of the general public.

Yes, boy, Li Qingshan originally set up a half-grown child in his heart, but that child grew up in legends, and every time he transformed, it was different, and he appeared in this world with an image that was more in line with people's expectations.

There was talk under every roof, and the patches on the boy's clothes became more and less, and the color of the belt was sometimes red and sometimes green. The brush in the right hand is always the same, but the left hand sometimes holds the shepherd flute, sometimes the gourd,

His final appearance is the integration of thousands of thoughts of faith and wish.

At the same time, the wish power collected by the Great Yan Rune increased exponentially, and the young hero became more and more real, vivid and powerful.

His eyes even flashed with a divine light that was no different from that of a living person. Let Li Qingshan secretly marvel in his heart. The miracle of the novelist's method.

Of course, he still doesn't have the ability to think, and he can't be regarded as a living person. I can only say stylized lines like a machine. At a critical time, Li Qingshan needs to manipulate in the dark like a puppet.

But Li Qingshan felt it. What limited him was not the amount of willpower, but the realm of the Great Yan Rune.

The realm of the Great Yan Rune is subject to the level of Qi refining and cultivation. Only by surviving the Heavenly Tribulation and transforming True Qi into Spiritual Qi can the Great Yan Rune be reconstructed and given it stronger power. At that time, he might really be able to communicate with people like a living child.

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At the top of the tallest tower in the city, Zhao Lingshu stood with his hands in his hands. looked coldly at the back of the tiger riding away, jumped up, and stretched out a pair of metal wings behind his back. Glide across the sky. Chase straight to the past.

Whew, a gust of wind. Descended from the sky and fell in front of the boy.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?" The boy said with an exaggerated expression that seemed to be acting in a drama.

Zhao Lingshu said coldly: "Which painter's disciple are you, who dare to learn from others to act chivalrous and righteous, eliminate violence and peace?

"Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?" The boy still said with an exaggerated expression like a drama.

"Do you know who I killed in Yutai Mountain?" Zhao Lingshu raised his eyebrows, he was born in a den of bandits, and his father and brothers were all bandits. Because of his talent for refining qi, he was favored by the head of the ** meeting of the big gang that shocked Qinghe Mansion, and he was accepted as a disciple, and he practiced penance for many years, and now he is the seventh layer of qi refining. Unexpectedly, Yijin returned to his hometown, but found that all his relatives were dead and there was not even scum left.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?" The boy said again with an exaggerated expression like a drama.

If Zhao Lingshu had ever played a game, he would definitely be familiar with this scene. There's no way, although the boy looks like a real person, and can even use a lot of powerful means, but he is not a human in the end.

Because he hadn't played it, Zhao Lingshu was furious: "You killed all my relatives! I want you to die!"

The long sword behind his back came out of its sheath, like a shocking lightning and a swimming dragon, and circled around the young man's neck.

Zhao Lingshu had already seen the appearance of the young man's body in a different place, he came to take revenge, not because his head was hot, and he had secretly investigated for a long time, although this young man had the means of a painter, but the paintings he painted were only at the level of three or four layers of qi refining, so he was not afraid at all.

Sure enough, the young man just looked stunned, looking at the flying sword stabbing at him, and there was no reaction at all.

Seeing that the revenge was about to be avenged, Zhao Lingshu felt a sense of loneliness, as a cultivator, what he took was destined to be a lonely road, goodbye father, goodbye brothers, please bless me under Jiuquan!

The flying sword stabbed into the air, the young man disappeared out of thin air, and the giant tiger was pressed into a thin painting and flew into the air, Zhao Lingshu was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

A man in Tsing Yi with a child stepped on the white clouds and fell from the sky and shouted at Zhao Lingshu.

Li Qingshan had just been distracted and Xiao An was talking and laughing in the sky, and as soon as he turned his face, he saw that the flying sword was killed, and he immediately dispersed his wish power and recalled the giant tiger.

Zhao Lingshu said coldly: "It turns out that this qiē is all controlled by you behind the scenes?"

Xiao An has been watching the six roads, listening to all directions, and saying a few words to Li Qingshan.

"I said that the group of shit bandits in Yutai Mountain, why are they so rampant, it turns out that you are behind your support. Li Qingshan only understood what was going on, and said angrily, he had a lot of impressions there, because more than a dozen women were rescued in the thief's den, all of them were played with inhuman, and some were even crazy.

Legend has it that he has never seen the heroes of the green forest who are chivalrous and righteous and do the right thing for the sky.

"Mortals are like ants, unable to escape the fate of being toyed with and killed. Since you admit it, then die!" Zhao Lingshu pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the flying sword flashed.

The aura exuded by Li Qingshan was only the seventh layer of qi refining, and the kid beside him was just a mortal. He was absolutely sure that he would be able to kill them on the spot, and although things were somewhat unexpected, they were all under his control. Seeing Li Qingshan use his hand to pick up his flying sword, he sneered even more.

"Break it for me!"

Li Qingshan casually grabbed the flying sword in his hand: "I think you are also like an ant!"

Zhao Lingshu urged the flying sword again and again, and the flying sword trembled, but it did not move in Li Qingshan's hand, and he was shocked in his heart, knowing that when he met a strong hand, he was actually a rare body refiner. The metal wings behind him raised and took off into the air, but fortunately, there were the Mo family's double iron wings given by this pair of masters, flying freely in the air and being invincible.

In the blink of an eye, he saw that Li Qingshan had already stepped into the air, and his speed was faster than that of a flying sword, and he was shocked.

Zhao Lingshu retreated sharply and said, "Why should we fight each other for the sake of mortals? I have already figured it out, since I stepped into the cultivation path, I should have these worldly feelings, and they have nothing to do with them, and I want to thank you for helping me cut them off." In the next ** will be Zhao Lingshu, dare to respect the surname of the Taoist friend?"

"Die, ant!"

Li Qingshan used the wave-treading style, accelerated suddenly, and came to Zhao Lingshu in an instant, his right hand was as bluff as a tiger's claw, and lightly penetrated the true qi of the body, scratched the sternum of the skin, held the hot heart, and took it out.

This tiger demon digs out his heart and uses it to deal with cultivators, which has a unique flavor.

"I'm going to die here!" Zhao Lingshu's pupils dilated suddenly, "My cultivation path has just begun......

Only with the last of his strength crushed the talisman for help.

People give Xiao An snacks, and there are a few useful things in the treasure bag, especially the pair of iron wings, which is a bit interesting.

As for Zhao Lingshu's request for help, Li Qingshan didn't pay attention to it at all, he stayed in the hundred schools of scholastics for a year, and he had an understanding of the famous sects in Qinghe Mansion.

**The meeting is just a gang of the same nature as the Iron Fist Gate, and its gang leader has forgotten whether it is the ninth or tenth layer of qi refining, and it is definitely not a foundation building monk anyway. In the eyes of the Jianghu people, it is a terrible giant, but in the eyes of him and Xiao An, it is a group of self-propelled treasure bags and the whole family barrel house delivery, but I am afraid that they will not come.

Li Qingshan even thought about it, whether to stay here and wait for them to deliver it to the door, but who knows if he can succeed in waiting for the rabbit, after all, it is still a matter of business, and he is still in a hurry to go back and date Han Qiongzhi!

Leap and step on the clouds.

An hour later, an old man came into the wilderness and looked around. He is the leader of the ** Society, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi refining, almost the peak of Qi Refining.

If Li Qingshan knew that he came so quickly, he was afraid that he would regret not waiting a little longer.

The old man felt that Zhao Lingshu was already fierce and unlucky, and his face was furious, and his most talented disciple had died here! All his years of cultivation had been in vain.

There was no trace of a fight on the ground, and how could he afford to provoke someone who could kill Zhao Lingshu silently?

Their gang looks majestic, a money beauty in the world, giving and demanding, but in the entire cultivation path, it is the real bottom. Whether it is a disciple of the sect or a disciple of a hundred schools of scholastics, it is not something that can be offended casually, and if you are not careful, you will cause a catastrophe. Pity yourself as a disciple, your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper.

A month later, the Great Yan Rune shone brightly, and the brilliance blurred the runes in it, like a blue sun, illuminating the dantian qi sea.

Li Qingshan smiled with satisfaction, but this was not enough. But the seeds have been sown all over the earth, and the next thing is to wait for the flowers to bear fruit, and there are almost three months left, which must be enough.

Li Qingshan stood in front of the crowded eagle wolf guard, looked up at the room of the deputy commander under the eagle, and smiled: "Qiongzhi, I'm here!"

The mood was slightly excited, dating a woman, after all, this was the first time he had experienced it in eighteen years. Xiao An took the Thousand Corpses Picture and went to Wuxian Island, leaving him enough time.

On the rippling blue waves of Dragon Snake Lake, the spring is bright, a small boat is floating with the waves, Li Qingshan lies leisurely in the cabin, the beauty is on the side, the eyes are soft waves, and the heroic posture has also turned into tenderness, plump red lips, delicate and beautiful, open and close a few times, and make an ethereal and clear sound.

"I am in danger at the same time as Gu Yanying, you save that one first?"

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