Legend of the Great Sage

Mr. Tian Feilang spent a lot of thought to build Savage Mountain into a sect of demons, but the effect has not been very good. The cave masters have their own calculations, and no one can see what he is planning.

The one surnamed Li didn't take the initiative, but you, fat man, chattered endlessly. The emperor is really not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry!

However, after this battle, the Cave Masters couldn't help re-examining the feasibility of this plan. Since even the Wan Poison Sect couldn't do anything about them, and Li Qingshan wiped out all their sects with one palm, Savage Mountain is clearly going to rise to become The number one force in southern Xinjiang, it is even more impossible for them to escape by external force.

Therefore, the rock under Li Qingshan's buttocks is no longer a rock, but a throne that holds the power of life and death, which makes people jealous. One day, when Li Qingshan got tired of sitting, whoever sat on it would become a new generation of wildling kings.

Although Li Qingshan has no intention of setting up any big organization, he doesn't think he has the ability to lead. However, this is the way of practice. If you are strong, you will naturally be attached to it, and power can replace tricks.

"This time the Wan Poison Sect is attacking, everyone has worked hard!" Li Qingshan waved his hand, and everyone suddenly agreed: "It is our duty to serve the king."

"Wan Du Sect doesn't know what is good or bad. I have already wiped out all the sects. Only Patriarch Wan Du is left. I am not sure about killing him. Let him go for now. He will definitely make him pay the price in the future."

"The power of the king!"

"If it weren't for you today...of course we wouldn't be able to break through this battle, but I said earlier that I will remember whoever works for me! Especially the second fat man, look how much you lost!"

Li Qingshan pointed to the first seat on the left, the wide stone chair could hardly bear the fatness of Tian Fat Man.

Tian Fei Langjun repeatedly declined, but his fat body trembled with laughter. Then he said again: "Your Majesty, as the saying goes, no rules and no rules, we at Savage Mountain still need to draw up a set of rules, not just relying on blood oaths. In order to prevent someone from being passive and sabotaging at critical moments and watching jokes from the sidelines!"

Li Qingshan glanced, "Do you have any opinions?"

The cave masters all expressed their agreement, Li Qingshan said: "Okay. Er Fatty, I will leave this matter to you!"

"Wait!" A cave master stood up to stop him.

"oh?"

Li Qingshan raised his eyes and saw that it was Cheng Haihou who was speaking, he thought to himself: "Since this old boy made a blood oath, as long as I don't talk to him, he has never said a word, and he has never said a word to other cave masters." You can see it, why did you suddenly take the initiative to speak up today!"

"Lord Hou,

What do you think? Could it be that there is something different. Want to go back to your Chenghai Hou Mansion? "

Tianfei Langjun turned his face. Fatty's uniquely friendly face suddenly disappeared. His face is full of flesh and every inch of ferocity, which reminds people suddenly. He is also a notorious demon cultivator in southern Xinjiang.

"I totally agree with the proposal of the second cave master. But the so-called rules, the first thing is to distinguish between superiority and inferiority. In the southern border, there is no other consideration, only the strength of the strength. Your Majesty, I want a competition." , re-ranking, if you don't believe me, I'm only the tenth cave master!"

Chenghai Hou said, because he was the last to swear the blood oath, he ranked tenth, and he never took this ranking seriously, but now, he wants to stand up and fight, even if he can't win, is it too windless? Still can't beat this fat man.

Tian Fat Langjun's face became more ferocious, unexpectedly, Cheng Haihou suddenly opened his eyes, and wanted to fight him. Several other cave masters agreed with Marquis Chenghai's proposal. Once organized, numbers are no longer just numbers, but status and power, who is willing to be inferior to others.

"The current position will definitely change in the future, but for me, it is not only about strength, but also merit. The fire-eater king deceived me and humiliated me for being incompetent. I want to destroy him, which proves that I am not powerless or incompetent." If you have any opinions, you might as well come and listen!"

Li Qingshan straightened his body, supported the armrest with both hands, and said suddenly.

The hall was silent, why did it suddenly mention the Fire-Eating Human King, the Fire-Eating Human Race is a much more difficult existence than the Wan Poison Sect.

Looking at the entire Wuzhou, there are many more great sects than Qingzhou, but the foundation is incomparable with Qingzhou. Often only the suzerain is a great monk who has survived three catastrophes, and is passed down from generation to generation in the sect.

This is because Wuzhou has too much fighting, not only between the sects, but also within the sects. If Qian Liangmu became the leader of Wandu, most of his two brothers and sisters would flee to other places. If they survived three catastrophes and could not regain the position of suzerain, they would have to start anew and build a sect. This is why Wuzhou There are many sects, and there are many casual cultivators.

However, looking at the entire Wuzhou, there is only one fire-swallowing human race, and it has never been divided. The power accumulated from generation to generation is not comparable to Wandujiao. The fire-eaters have a very aggressive temperament. Once you provoke them, it's like stabbing a hornet's nest.

"What? They're all dumb!" Li Qingshan said.

"Your Majesty, please think twice, the fire-swallowing human race is no small matter, and there are so many experts among them. Although the Great Banyan Tree King presides over the big formation on Savage Mountain, it may not be able to resist it."

Chenghai Houdao, Tian Fat Lord also put aside their disputes and agreed with his words. Once they start a war with the fire-swallowing people, the possibility of their demise will increase greatly. The fire-swallowing king kills people, but without Relentless.

"Hey, what a bunch of unreliable guys. If you have benefits, you will go up, if you have difficulties, you will shrink. Wufeng, what do you think?" Li Qingshan said to Yu Wufeng, who was thinking silently.

"Follow your majesty's orders, and I am willing to do the work of dogs and horses!" Yu Wufeng got up immediately.

Li Qingshan frowned slightly, originally thinking about whether he could borrow the power of the Jiange of the South China Sea, but what Yu Wufeng said was that he did not want to drag the Jiange of the South China Sea into this muddy water.

This is why Li Qingshan has no intention of establishing any organization, especially with such a group of demon cultivators, the rules and systems are all unreliable, and it is easy to order with a blood oath. Let me fill the crater!"

Under Li Qingshan's malicious gaze, the hall fell silent again, dark and speechless.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the front of the hall: "Young man, are you really going to be an enemy of the Fire-Eating Human Race?"

The cave masters looked over, wondering who dared to be so disrespectful to Li Qingshan, and saw a woman in white clothes standing there with a smile on her face, her skin was as warm and moist as jade, and she seemed to be fairer than her clothes, but she was just a foundation cultivator. And Xiao An, who was in charge of their life and death, stood beside her expressionlessly.

"Don't be so big or small, we are the king of savages now!" Li Qingshan smiled and leaned back on the chair.

"Your Majesty, the little girl is being polite!" Ru Xin came to the throne, saluted gracefully, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Why, you still want to persuade me not to make enemies with the Fire-Eating Human Race?" Li Qingshan said.

"No, no, no, I'm here to help you destroy the fire-eating human race!" Ru Xin smiled, her black jade-like eyes gleamed with a faint cold light.

(to be continued)