Chapter Seventy-Three: If You Don't Die with a Punch, You Swear It
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"I used to think badly, so it makes sense. The path of cultivation attaches the most importance to the independent will of the practitioner, how could two female monks with strong strength and extraordinary talents go against their will and marry a man, let alone serve a husband together. ”
"It's a bit possible if it's an ordinary female cultivator, but they all have a chance to break through the three tribulations, in the end, it's still Xiao An's father's harem that is good, it's worth learning, but in the end, it still collapsed, and even their own daughter died in vain. ”
Li Qingshan couldn't help but think, in the past, the three of them were childhood sweethearts, and the two little ones had no guesses, no, it was the situation of the three little ones who had no guesses, why did they turn against each other later?
I'm afraid that the Tibetan Sword Palace and the Xuanyin Sect are indispensable, and when the family affects the sect, it will inevitably affect the family, and even form different factions within the family.
It's really not easy for Xiao An's father to open this harem, the two women are still easy to handle, how to settle the two sects, coupled with the power disputes within the family, there is really no way for the gods to come, and in the end it also harmed Xiao An.
All in all, the Xuanyin Sect, the Tibetan Sword Palace, and the Chu King clan are inseparable, you have me, I have you, and they are completely entangled.
At that time, when he heard what the Great Banyan King said, Li Qingshan was glad that he did not belong to this category, he was a monk of the Eight Classics, although he was a lay disciple, not to mention the six pure roots, but there were three roots.
However, the Great Banyan King told him that among the three major sects in Qingzhou, he had the closest relationship with the royal family, and it was not the Tibetan Sword Palace and the Xuanyin Sect, but the Tianlong Monastery, the holy land of Buddhism.
Tianlong Monastery is located in the center of Qingzhou, and its geographical location is very close to the Southern Hub City, which is not an accident. Before the establishment of the Bactria Dynasty. Buddhism is the state religion of Chu, and Tianlong Monastery is the "royal temple" of Chu, and even the lord of the country after abdication, he entered Tianlong Monastery and cut his hair as a monk.
In the thousands of years of conquest of the Yue Kingdom, it played a decisive role, and several major crises in the Chu State were all protected by the Tianlong Zen Academy, and even the fearless monk who is now the head of the Tianlong Zen Academy. All have royal blood.
Therefore, the Tianlong Zen Temple seems to be neutral, and the partition balances the Xuanyin Sect and the Tibetan Sword Palace, but when it really comes to a critical time, it must be the backbone. Don't anger the monk is a madman, killing countless people. In the end, he can return to the mountain to practice safely, and I am afraid that it is not only the sect behind him that protects him, but also the royal family.
It is conceivable that once the two princes and kings resume the war, it will inevitably evolve into a full-scale war between Qingzhou and Wuzhou, and Li Qingshan and Xiao An, the two genius disciples of the Tianlong Zen Academy, will definitely not stay out of the matter. Instead, he must be the key person.
The greater their reputation, the more likely they are to be removed by the state governor's office. If it was a state of war, the king of Nanyue would even kill him directly and strangle these two geniuses.
However, the Great Banyan King also let him not worry too much. At least for ten years, the war will not break out, and his status as the commander of the White Eagle will have some effect. The decline of the Great Xia Dynasty happened from time to time, even though the sun had set. The afterglow can shine for a long time.
Now the two states are also making preparations, if the king of Nanyue personally kills them. That day, the Dragon Zen Monastery will inevitably be avenged, and war will break out immediately. But although it won't be done openly, it's hard to say what is being done secretly.
This is also thanks to Li Qingshan's action fast enough, he killed the White Eagle Commander as soon as he made a move, and then killed in the Savage Mountain within a few days, his whereabouts became a mystery, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Even if someone else wants to hit him, they have to see what the situation is.
Although the Great Banyan Tree King did not directly build anything, Li Qingshan had some clarity, he wanted to continue to go fast, before the potential enemy reacted, he would support the shelf of Savage Mountain, and use the power of the blood oath to gather ten strong hands to form a big force.
In that case, no one would dare to underestimate him, even if he wanted to make a move, he had to weigh the consequences, and the king of Nanyue might even adopt a gentle policy to recruit him.
Li Qingshan understood why Xiao An chose the place of Savage Mountain after reading all the books, not only to say that it was a last resort, but also to be thoughtful and take precautions.
At this time, a "ghost shadow" was hovering around Savage Mountain.
The strongest assassin in southern Xinjiang, after a long period of cultivation, finally recovered from all his injuries, and after this life-and-death crisis, his strength improved a little.
This was his seventh visit to Savage Mountain, and each time, he chose the middle of the night when his strength was most suitable, and the stars and moon were shrouded in dark clouds, and there was no light to see.
His ghostly shadow completely melted into the night, and he wandered around the Savage Mountain, observing any clues and judging the strength of his opponent.
Facing the Savage Mountain that he had stayed in for many years, he seemed to be facing the Longtan Tiger's Den, and he was extremely cautious every time he approached.
The way of an assassin is not to draw a sword in a rage, but to require absolute patience and calmness, since it is an opponent who needs to be assassinated, it must be stronger than himself, otherwise why do you need so much trouble, if you want to kill an opponent who is stronger than yourself, how can you not pay a little price, it is normal to spend several years planning an assassination.
He had a faint hunch that the target this time would be a behemoth.
There are no stars and no moon tonight, rain and wind.
"There are a lot of such claw marks around the Savage Mountain, like some kind of huge demon species, there are a lot of them, it is they who stop the people who try to escape, but the traces are difficult to be gentle with the claws of any demon species, let alone such a large group, the proportions are actually like human hands, is this one of their methods?"
The ghost shadow observed a few traces on the cliff, and then climbed the east peak of Savage Mountain, taking advantage of the location to look at the ruins below.
"The city was completely destroyed, and it didn't look like it was destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, but like an earthquake. ”
The ghost shadow floated down, cruising through the ruins and stopping at a large pit.
"Tianfei Langjun wanted to escape, but he was blocked, and then collided with Li Qingshan or Xiao An head-on here? Only then did he leave this huge pit, it turned out that Tianfei Langjun was knocked away and crashed into the rock wall over there, leaving behind that big pit, the size of the big pit was much smaller than his size, obviously he was seriously injured, and he had to use a body of fat to offset it. This power is simply terrifying, and it must not be confronted head-on!"
The more the ghost shadow observed, the more frightening it became, but this did not make him waver in his determination, looking up at the main peak of Savage Mountain, faintly excited, the more powerful the prey, the more worthy of assassination.
A night breeze blew, and he drifted up the hill with a gentle drizzle. Although the control of the heavy magic arrays was seized by Li Qingshan, how could he stop him, who knew all about these magic arrays, with the innate ability of the night traveler, he penetrated silently and followed the breath into the belly of the mountain.
Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, and there were ripples in his heart, which was a warning from the spirit turtle that the enemy was very close. However, in his perception, he didn't find the slightest thing, he calmed down, urged the spirit turtle to perform a divination, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he got up and walked out.
The pale flame in Xiao An's eye socket flickered, and he seemed to notice it. Li Qingshan bowed slightly at her, and she continued to concentrate on sword refining.
"The Eight Desolation Formations in the Blood Oath Hall are a little troublesome, although they can be forcibly passed, it is impossible to be without movement, the spiritual sense of the eight desolate beasts is too keen, once the formation is activated, it will be difficult to retreat with their whole body. ”
The ghost shadow was thinking about it, and his fluttering figure suddenly stopped, and said secretly: "God help me!"
The prey has appeared!
The ghost shadow didn't worry about whether the other party found him, he was very confident in his hidden and stealthy methods, even if the other party was a great monk who had survived the three heavenly tribulations, as long as he didn't make a move, he might not be able to find him.
He didn't plan to assassinate tonight, he just wanted to get a closer look at his prey. He condensed his mind, and saw a man coming from the temple in the belly of the mountain, stepping on the steps step by step, tall and steady, his appearance was not unusual, and the aura he exuded was not very powerful.
But the ghost shadow didn't dare to take it lightly, and it was probably him who was the one who flew into the sky and was probably injured in that battle, and he had been in retreat and recuperating, and being able to survive was the best proof.
As Li Qingshan approached, the ghost shadow gradually felt a kind of oppression, which was not from the aura momentum, but from an instinct that had been tempered by countless lives and deaths, allowing him to understand which prey was extremely dangerous.
Li Qingshan didn't seem to notice anything, and approached the ghost shadow step by step, ten, eight, and five......
Just when the distance was only three steps away, Li Qingshan's eyes suddenly became as quiet as water, and without saying a word, he punched at the ghost shadow, and said with a smile: "Your guest is coming, before you have time to welcome you, eat my punch first!"
Li Qingshan suddenly exuded a monstrous aura, the ghost shadow seemed to see a fierce tiger roaring, Rao is resolute and resolute, but also affected a little, came back to his senses, his fist had already hit his body, and it was too late to do anything.
But the ghost shadow is not afraid, and he, who is incarnated as a night wanderer, is not so easily injured.
"Whether it's a spell or a sword, just pass through my body!"
It was the last consciousness he had before he fell unconscious.
A round of shock waves condensed under Li Qingshan's control, and a black shadow peeled off from the darkness, like a ball of ink being constantly shaken, completely losing its control over itself.
Li Qingshan's fist was able to shatter the void, although in a stable world, it could not reach this power, and that "ghost shadow" was obviously not as strong as the void.
After more than a year of cultivation, he has basically passed the "Nirvana Period", and his strength is much stronger than when he fought the Corpse King, although he has not been able to shatter the void, but he has been able to shake the void.
Now if Tianfei Langjun dares to confront him head-on, even if he throws away all the fat meat, he will inevitably be killed by a punch.
"It's a night tourist, but it's a pity that it's a man, forget it, the strength is passable, isn't there a third one?" Li Qingshan turned around with the ghost shadow.
The strongest assassin in southern Xinjiang didn't even take a punch after all. Li Qingshan also judged from this, this guy's strength is okay, he won't die if he eats me, so go and swear!
(To be continued)