Legend of the Great Sage

"How can this happen?" Sun Fubai quickly refused.

"Just do it if I tell you to!" Li Qingshan couldn't help but put the jade slip into his hand.

Sun Fubai thought to himself: This heroic spirit is somewhat similar to that person in the past. Ordinary people would treat a special skill as a treasure, but how could it be shown to others so easily?

Sun Fubai glanced at it briefly, then exchanged the jade slips, "This technique is indeed amazingly powerful. The most rare thing is that it is very suitable for your temperament Qingshan, and it will definitely flourish in your hands."

"I believe that novelists can also flourish in your hands, Uncle Fu." Li Qingshan placed a true elixir in Sun Fuji's hands.

"This... this is too expensive, I really can't accept it!"

"Thanks to Uncle Fu's efforts over the years, I have been able to obtain so many wishes. If the novelist can have one more foundation-building monk, then the three of us will join forces in the future. Why worry about big things happening?"

After talking for a few more words, Li Qingshan left Qinghe Mansion and came to the bank of Longshe Lake. Looking at the stretches of reed swamps, he recalled the time he spent with Han Qiongzhi here in the past, and thought to himself: I wonder what happened to Qiongzhi, but what happened to her? Have you ever succeeded in building a foundation?

He sat down cross-legged in the mist as thin as gauze, took out the Phantom Water Invisible Sword, stroked the sword lightly, and spread out circles of sparkling light, and both the person and the sword disappeared without a trace.

The mind is introverted and sinks into the Dantian Qi sea, which is billowing like the sea. A Dayan Talisman in the sea, its brilliance is slightly dim. Since he established his foundation, he has been troubled by many things and majored in "Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons". At this moment, I can finally calm down and expand the realm of Dayan Divine Talisman. Also move forward.

Waves suddenly rose in the air sea, and water waves flew out of the sea, spiraling towards the Dayan Talisman, forming a water ball in circles, like a big cocoon, and penetrated into the Dayan Talisman little by little.

Three poles higher in the sun, the fog gradually disperses.

The water ball condensed in Li Qingshan's body. Suddenly shattered, Dayan's divine talisman and divine light were generous. The twists and turns of the mural become more mysterious and complex. In the turbulence of brilliance, all things are vaguely transformed, including flowers, plants and trees. Birds and beasts, all-encompassing and all-encompassing.

Li Qingshan's figure appeared out of thin air, twisted and turned invisible again. A jackdaw appeared out of thin air and stood in the void.

Li Qingshan stared at the jackdaw on his wrist, and he used the Dayan Talisman to transform it with his thoughts, and it turned out to be lifelike and lifelike.

With a little spiritual thought, he raised his hand. The jackdaws fluttered their wings and flew high. There was a sound of flapping wings, and countless jackdaws scattered into the sky.

Turned into dots of black dots.

Li Qingshan seemed to have the compound eyes of an insect, with countless images. The scene that combines to form the entire Long Snake Lake seems to have been set up with countless cameras, giving it an amazing view.

Transforming these crows doesn't take much willpower. The light in the Dayan Talisman only consumes a trace, and is replenished by the newly acquired willpower. But it greatly improved the range of his spiritual thoughts. Although you can't examine it carefully, you can see and hear it.

In the Hundred Schools of Sutras, a group of young disciples penetrated the Dragon Snake Formation little by little, crossed the Dragon Snake Lake and came to the lakeside. A jackdaw fell from the sky and landed on a dead branch. The crow's eyes were as black as beans, reflecting the reflection of everyone. figure.

Through these eyes, Li Qingshan saw Hua Chenglu at a glance. She became more and more beautiful. Dressed in red clothes, she was like a rose in full bloom, exuding an alluring fragrance and attracting butterflies and bees. The male disciples around him could hardly look away for a moment, showing their attentiveness.

She responded with a neither humble nor arrogant smile, and it was clear that she had become a brother-in-law, and there was no trace of childishness left. Time passed by inadvertently, and the girl who pretended to be mature at the beginning became what she wanted to be.

"Zijian, let's go!" Hua Chenglu said softly, with some real tenderness showing in her eyes.

"Yeah." Yu Zijian said softly.

"How did she become like this?" Li Qingshan frowned slightly, and saw Yu Zijian wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist bun, and carrying a long sword. He looked tall and slim, standing like a weak willow facing the wind.

However, she became a little different from her. She lost the sunny look in his memory and became silent and quiet. There seemed to be an irreversible melancholy between her eyebrows. She lowered her head as if standing in the shadows.

She is also a woman in her prime. She is like an orchid withered because there is no sunshine and no moisture from rain and dew.

"This is Junior Sister Yu's first time to go out on a mission! It's inevitable to be a little nervous. Don't worry, it's just a few monsters. There won't be any danger." Sun Yi patted his chest and said. He was also a Taoist disciple and a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Because, he is the tallest among this group of people. Although he didn't show it on his face, he felt a bit contemptuous of Yu Zijian in his heart.

For a long time, even geniuses like Chu Tian had to take risks to perform tasks like other disciples. He himself did not know how many risks he took and how many brothers he watched die.

However, Yu Zijian was completely protected and only needed to practice on Wuwei Island. In the end, he didn't achieve anything in three years. He was only at the seventh level of Qi refining, which made him live up to his reputation as a genius.

"The second time." Yu Zijian's voice was so soft that Sun Yi didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Second mission." Yu Zijian raised his voice slightly.

"What time are you talking about?" Sun Yi and several other monks couldn't help showing a hint of ridicule on their faces. Sun Yi even felt a little disgusted and resentful in her heart. She didn't expect that she would have the nerve to carry out that task that would bring shame to the entire Taoist family.

On Wuwei Island, a slovenly Taoist climbed up and looked into the distance, his brows furrowed. The Taoist robes on his body are still shabby, and his cultivation is getting better and better. He is already considered to be the person in his mother's Qinghe Mansion who is most likely to survive the second catastrophe.

He looked in the direction where Yu Zijian left and patted the stone railing: "Zijian, Zijian!"

Three years ago, he personally arranged that training mission, and he scolded Hua Chengzan even if she objected. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening. This kind of experience is very necessary for practitioners and can inspire people to practice hard. And that was just a simple investigative mission.

But the result was not what he expected. She came back from that mission feeling lost. It was rumored in hundreds of scholastic academies that the Taoist genius was frightened crazy and made a big mistake. It seems to prove once again that no matter how good the talent is, it is in vain if the character is insufficient.

So he no longer forced her, and she no longer performed any tasks. She stayed on Wuwei Island to practice, but her cultivation has never improved, until now.

Hua Chenglu held Yu Zijian's hand and felt it was cold.

"I am the leader of this mission, and all orders must be obeyed by me. The outside is not as safe as a hundred scholastic schools. If you are afraid, it is best to withdraw now." Sun Yi inadvertently looked at Yu Zijian again.

The group of people flew away with their weapons. Not long after they left, the jackdaw screamed and flew into the sky. Li Qingshan jumped up and chased after her. The fog surrounding her became deeper. What on earth had she experienced?

This doubt even turned into a kind of anger. He has very special feelings for her.

Hua Chenglu glanced back at Yu Zijian, her guilt deepening in her heart, and her thoughts returned to three years ago: that was in a small city four hundred miles west of Qinghe Prefecture, and a great plague broke out. Because there were traces of evil spirits, suspicion It was a monster causing trouble, so they were sent to investigate.

This is not a dangerous mission. Powerful monsters will not be so sneaky. Hua Chenglu has no shortage of life-saving elixirs and talismans in his hands. At the critical moment, as long as he does not encounter a monster general, there will be no big problem.

"Two adults, all the sick people are here." Under the guidance of an old man in gray robes, Yu Zijian stepped into the dark medical center with the afternoon sun on her back. She looked heroic with her long sword on her back. Evil spirits will not invade.

There was deathly silence in the medical center, without any groaning sound. Countless men and women were lying on the ground in a mess. Even if Yu Zijian walked past them, there was no reaction. It seemed that he had resigned himself to waiting for death, exuding an aura of lust in advance.

Hua Chenglu hated the smell and stood in the sunshine in the courtyard.

The old man offered tea: "Please have some tea, sir."

Hua Chenglu took the tea and was about to drink it when she glanced at the old man. He was staring at the teacup in her hand. Seeing Hua Chenglu looking over, he forced a smile to express kindness, but it became more and more obvious. Gloomy.

Hua Chenglu recalled Hua Chengzan's explanation, took out a jade needle and put it into the tea. There was no response from the jade needle. She felt a little funny about her caution. It was strange that so many people were sick, so they could have a good face, and she was slightly surprised. He was cautious and complacent, and said to the old man: "Don't worry, we will find the source of the plague."

After drinking the tea in one sip, he looked into the medical center and saw Yu Zijian frowning as she carefully examined each patient, and he admired her seriousness.

Yu Zijian looked at a sick man again, raised her head and said affirmatively: "They have a very faint evil spirit on them." The moment she raised her head, a little black spot swam through the whites of the eyes of the man lying on the ground.

"Then there's no need to investigate so carefully. I have a monster hunting plate. Just find the monster and kill it." Hua Chenglu took out a compass-like spiritual weapon from his treasure bag.

Monsters can hide their demonic energy, but they always leave faint traces. However, this monster hunting plate can smell these traces, and it is very flexible to find the monster's body like a hound.

The needle on the compass spun sharply, and Hua Chenglu frowned. There were evil spirits from all directions, which somewhat interfered with the operation of the compass. However, with the injection of the needle, it finally stabilized and pointed outside the door of the medical center.

Hua Chenglu turned around and said to the old man in front of her, "You give way."

The old man lowered his head and stepped aside. Hua Chenglu said: "Thank you, Zi Jian, let's go!" He held the tea cup and walked out of the courtyard, but the moment he passed by the old man, he saw the pointer following Turn and point steadily towards the old man.

Hua Chenglu's expression changed, she put aside the tea cup, grabbed the waist knife with her hand, and said loudly: "Zijian, be careful, the monster is here!"

The tea cup smashed to pieces on the ground, the tea dripped all over the floor, and there were faint black spots on the tea leaves smaller than the tip of a needle.

In the medical center, the old man's face gradually distorted, turning into a ferocious smile that was not human. His teeth protruded from his lips, exuding a demonic aura.

In the medical center, all the patients stood up one by one like zombies. To be continued)