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Li Qingshan's eyes turned, only to see Li Xiaoyao with a helpless face, although he had already decided to break off grievances, but the feeling of blood connection was constantly parting, thinking that the name "Xiaoyao" still originated from his bad taste, so he said:

"You come with me!"

"Where am I?" Li Xiaoyao pointed to his nose.

"What are you doing so much, I see that you have some talent, and I'm going to take you out for some training!"

Li Qingshan clasped Li Xiaoyao's shoulders and broke through the air, and the sword formation guarding the mountain was no longer blocked, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

The disciples of the Tibetan Sword Palace looked up blankly, not knowing what was going on, and the short and fat young man sighed: "Alas, he really hit a lot of luck, and he was actually favored by Elder Shangqing, alas, why don't I have such luck?"

"Elder Shangqing, where are we going to practice?"

It was the first time in Li Xiaoyao's life that he had come to such a high sky, and he saw the scenery on the earth change dramatically, and in addition to the instinctive fear, there was an irrepressible excitement in his heart.

"It's here!" Li Qingshan's figure turned and fell sharply.

Li Xiaoyao first felt that the sky was spinning, and then the whole earth rushed to his face, and he couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

With a bang, Li Qingshan's feet fell to the ground, only stirring up a piece of dust,

Li Xiaoyao fell to the ground, still feeling that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and it was easy to recover, and he looked around, but found that it was just the foot of a barren mountain, which looked as dangerous as the peak of the Hidden Sword Palace.

"Elder Shangqing, where are we?"

"Don't call me Elder Shangqing!" Li Qingshan shouted, now he was tired of this title.

"That'...... Before, senior!" Li Xiaoyao was frightened for a while, and his legs were a little weak, which was even more terrifying than flying in the sky.

"What are you afraid of, will I eat you?"

Li Qingshan said unhappily, but he forgot that he was angry now. The violent aura of the demon king and the demon king is inadvertently revealed, and it can really scare people to death.

Li Xiaoyao didn't believe that this "second uncle" would not hurt him. I'm afraid I've turned around and fled, gritting my teeth. His voice trembled, "No, it won't!"

Li Qingshan sighed in his heart: "You know who I am, keeping a little distance from me is not a bad thing for you, you will naturally understand in the future, in short, the Hidden Sword Palace is not a good place." Don't go back. ”

"Ahh

Li Xiaoyao exclaimed, he wanted to be a swordsman, and it was not easy to enter the Tibetan Sword Palace, and he persevered for decades. Seeing that he could go up to the hidden sword peak to draw his sword, but he was asked not to go back, it was like asking for his life.

Before he could speak, a large hand pressed down like a dark cloud and clasped his head.

"Count your kid's fate! This set of "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Spectrum" was originally a thousand years away from you. You may not be able to see and touch it, but now I pass it on to you, how much you can comprehend depends on your own ability. ”

Li Qingshan's knowledge of the sea reflected all kinds of changes in the Heaven and Earth Sword Realm, which were directly imprinted into Li Xiaoyao's mind.

Li Xiaoyao's whole body twitched as if he had been electrified. An unimaginable intense pain permeated the whole body, as if a whole world was forcibly squeezed in, the body and soul were stretched a hundred times and a thousand times, and the head seemed to explode, wanting to pass out, but it was terrible to be awake, and the subtle gap was to every trace of pain.

In fact, if Li Qingshan hadn't suppressed it with a spirit turtle, he would indeed have exploded and died directly.

As for whether Li Xiaoyao will go crazy directly, it is not in Li Qingshan's consideration, such a big fortune fell out of thin air, if he can't even endure this little hardship, then die!

"It's painful! Let me die!"

Li Xiaoyao wailed in his heart, he really wanted to die, and suddenly felt a breeze blowing on his face, as if a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert encountered a drop of nectar, even if it was not enough to save his life, it was enough to become a great comfort.

He tried to concentrate his mind in it, and in a trance he saw the flow of sword qi, and his heart was shocked.

Even though he has no talent and no understanding, this is his favorite sword!

It was as if a drop of nectar refracted a rainbow light, which contained infinite mysteries, gradually attracted his mind and made him bear the pain.

The first style of "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Spectrum"!

Three thousand sword styles, running one by one, Li Qingshan used an absolutely rough way to print the "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Spectrum" directly into Li Xiaoyao's mind.

Li Xiaoyao felt as if 10,000 years were long, but the sun was still hanging high in the sky, only slightly offset.

Li Qingshan let go of his hand, Li Xiaoyao suddenly fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread, and before he was completely unconscious, he heard Li Qingshan's deep voice: "It's a little patient, I didn't live up to the name Li Xiaoyao, don't forget my words, stay away from the Hidden Sword Palace!"

"Yes, second uncle. Li Xiaoyao muttered.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, and immediately retracted, looking in the direction of the Big Buddha Mountain, with a hunch that this time the celebration of the king will not be peaceful.

Of course, every time he goes back to the Big Buddha Mountain, he always encounters something, but this time, what is waiting for him?

Tenryu Temple.

Because it is a pure place of Buddhism, there is no lantern, but just a careful sweep, but the faces of the monks and disciples are full of joy, since the flying locust king escaped from the demon suppression hall, the entire Buddha Mountain seems to be shrouded in clouds.

Under the retaliatory blow of the Flying Locust King, the news of the death of the same sect in battle is endless, and there are countless creatures that have lost their lives.

And with the birth of a new monk king, it seems that this dark cloud has been torn open, and it can finally breathe a sigh of relief, and Tianlong Zen Monastery will never be defeated by any crisis!

Three magnificent sword lights, piercing the sky, fell in front of the mountain gate, and turned into the three of the Tibetan Sword Palace Master, Ji Xuanyue, and Concubine Ming, and the monk hurriedly greeted him.

The Lord of the Hidden Sword Palace said loudly: "The Hidden Sword Palace has come to worship the mountain!"

"The palace master is here, fearless and discouraged, please come up and talk about it!" the voice of the fearless monk fell from the top of the mountain.

The three of them climbed the stairs, crossed the mountain gate, and came to the top of the mountain in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, only to see the "Four King Kongs" of the Tianlong Monastery gathered, and even the monks who were not angry put on a new robe and stood there with a smile.

After greeting each other, the Hidden Sword Palace Master asked, "Where is the Yiyi Daoist?"

The fearless monk said: "Yiyi is still preparing behind the hall, please go to the side hall to rest for a while, the ceremony will start immediately, and then I will come out to meet you." ”

The monk personally led the way for the three of them, took them to the east side hall, and then said goodbye and left.

Concubine Ming took out the long sword and shook it slightly, the blade of the sword disappeared, but the void rippled, and Hua Chengzan rolled out of it.

The Hidden Sword Palace Master looked down at him: "Elder Hua, are you guilty?"

(To be continued)