Nightfall

Who are some people? Who does n’t believe in the legend of the Hades? Who can sharpen the attitude of the temple? Who can make Tang Guozhi wait angrily? Who can knock down the Great Priest of Light in a single word?

A picture of an old view of Jingshan appeared in Li Qingshan's mind, and his body suddenly stiffened. Many years ago, when the Xiling Temple gave him the rank of a great priest, he had been to the old view there. This life was only once, but it was unforgettable all his life. At the beginning of his life, he seemed to see the thin, fluttering figure on the cliff again, and he was slightly cold.

Grand Priest Guangming said: "I don't know what the subject is thinking, I respect him from the bottom of my heart, but I will still stick to my own ideas."

Li Qingshan looked silently at his old cheeks. Only then did he know that he was imprisoned in the honor of a bright priest, and that the Taoist Taoist himself shot. Immediately he thought of the bright priest, and he could still stick to his ideas in front of the Tsing Yi Taoist, and he couldn't help but have great admiration.

"Because of persistence, I won't give up."

The gloss in the eyes of the bright grand priest is quiet and deep, and you said: "I have never stopped seeing the world with these eyes in these years, after being imprisoned in the back foot of Taoshan. I have tried it once in a year. "

Li Qingshan frowned and said, "Yan Jing blood case?"

The bright Grand Priest did not answer directly, and said indifferently: "It's a pity that I still couldn't kill that person. I clearly see that the shadow of the dark night is still floating in the world, and it disappears from time to time, and sometimes disappears, but these two years This shadow becomes more and more solidified, which means that the person is getting stronger and stronger. "

Li Qingshan asked solemnly: "Who is the person you see with your eyes? He is in Chang'an City?"

Guangming Grand Priest said a very difficult and obscure answer: "The eyes can only see his existence but not his existence. One day I saw him appear in Chang'an City, so I was very anxious, so I want to come to Chang'an."

Although talking about anxiety, the expression on the old man's face is still calm, and there is no half anxiety.

Li Qingshan was silent for a long time, and seemed to keep thinking about these words deep in his heart. Eventually, he slowly but firmly shook his head and said, "Legends are just legends. No one has ever seen the underworld since ancient times. The Master travels around the world. For many years, I heard that the Lord of God is also flying in the southern area. Presumably they are also looking for the Underworld. For these years, even the two of them could not appear in the Underworld, then the Underworld must not be a real existence. If there is no Underworld, there is no Pluto, if there is no Pluto, naturally there will be no Pluto son. "

The Great Priest Guangming said: "Of course there is the Underworld, and naturally there is the King of Hades."

Li Qingshan stared at him through the winter wind in the alley and asked, "Where is that underworld."

The Great Priest of Light said quietly, "I don't know."

Li Qingshan said: "Then why do you know that there is an underworld?"

The Great Priest Guangming replied: "Because there are so."

Suddenly Li Qingshan felt like he had returned to Xiangfang many years ago, and when he met the Crown Prince, who was shameless than himself, there was no way for him to have a normal conversation except to beat him up.

Grand Priest Guangming smiled at his expression and said, "The existence of Invasion of the Underworld and the existence of the Immortal Pluto are all recorded in the Mingzi Scroll. It was just that the Mingzi Scroll was brought into the wilderness by the ancestor thousands of years ago. No one has seen it, so it is gradually forgotten, and even turned into a legend of nothingness. "

Li Qingshan frowned and said, "However, you have never seen the Mingzi scroll."

"I really don't have the chance to see the authentic script, but don't forget that the ancestor and I are all bright priests. The inheritance of certain records will always survive in an indescribable way."

Li Qingshan looked at him and shook his head. He sighed and said, "God, have you ever thought about it, you gave up everything because of your illusion and a void legend, and are enemies of the whole world?"

The bright priest shook his head and said: "The heart is clear, what you see is what you believe, then you naturally have to believe what you see, as long as you believe, then the illusion is often true."

After a moment of silence, Li Qingshan took a step forward. When the straw sandals fell, a very light airflow splashed up, like a stone falling into the quiet lake, rippling in circles.

"You can see everything in the world at a glance and all truth at a glance. Only Hao Tian can do it. Although you sit on the divine seat and under the sky dome, you are a person rather than a god, not a sky."

The eyes of the bright Grand Priest fell on the right foot he stepped forward. There was no mood swing in his voice. He said indifferently: "Because I am not a **** or a Haotian, so don't you believe me?"

"Not bad.

Li Qingshan's right hand outside the sleeve is very delicate, hollow and trembling slightly, as if choking a dragon body that is struggling to bounce, and the long sword in his sheath buzzes like a dragon body.

"Even if you are a god, there is a shocking array in Chang'an City."

The bright **** Lei shook his head and said, "The shocking gods will not be interested in me as an old man."

Li Qingshan took another step forward, the stronger the sword Longming in the sheath, the stronger the right hand dragged the dragon. Looking at the old face of Grand Priest Mi Ming, Shen Sheng said: I know you will definitely come here to see, so I talked about the South Gate around Luo Zhen today, I want to try to keep you. "

"No." Guangming Grand Priest said: "The ruling fan cage can't trap me, not to mention Tian Luo."

Li Qingshan said: "Tian Luo Nai Hao Tian taught the Divine Array, can't it be better than the Fan Cage ruling the One?"

The bright priest responded: "What Fan Cang traps is the heart, and Tian Luo traps the body. Naturally, when the heart is out of trouble, it is natural to be sad."

Li Qingshan was silent for a while, agreeing with this judgment, and turned to say: "The shocking array will not rise because of you, but if you want to get out of trouble, you will have to exert all the realm of breath. By then, the large array will have its own way to calm you down. . "

The bright priest said calmly: "I am just an ordinary old man in Chang'an City."

Li Qingshan said: "Because of me, you can't always pretend to be an ordinary old man.

The bright Grand Priest looked at the Datang Kingdom Master who was slowly approaching himself and smiled slightly, and said, "Qingshan, you are a man of great fortune. When you met Tang Emperor in micro when you were young, you were respected in the secular world and were observed by the elder Fang The Taoist man is fancy to the root, and easily enters the fate of the destiny, but it is precisely because of your good chance, so you have never experienced the great fear between life and death in your life, so how can you threaten I?"

Li Qingshan was so disrespectful that he didn't feel suspicious on his face. He said with a smile: "As I said before, if I'm not your opponent, it's a matter of course, so I never expected to leave you alone."

The eyes in the deep eye sockets of the bright priest are getting darker and darker, and he will gradually become a pair of pure black gems. He looks at the most subtle changes in the world's vitality in the streets, and feels the intensified breathing around him. :

"I also said earlier that your chances are too good, the power is too strong, and there are too few experiences. When you first entered the country, Liu Bai decided to challenge you, but was stopped by Yan Se. You have never been in this life. You have n’t understood the battle with the strongest in the world. For people like you and me, the number of enemies does n’t really make much sense, unless that number is so large that it can sink the earth ’s ground. ”

The dead leaves above the streets all fluttered again, and dozens of crossbowmen appeared at the end of the alley. Their sharp crossbow arrows reflected their bitter chills, and the tight crossbow machine clearly conveyed the implied powerful strength. The strong practitioners in the Tianshu Department wearing Chu's official uniform gradually came around. In some rooms further away in Fang City, the Tang Tang division masters who were responsible for the movement of Tianluo were constantly looking into the array. Perfuse the mind.

The sound of hoofs sounded like thunder, and the heavy armor Xuanqi, which ran across the world in the Tang Dynasty, began to gather towards this side. The huge weight caused the ground of the Long Street to vibrate violently, as if it might sink at any time.

Li Qingshan withdrew his gaze from the wall of the mottled general ’s palace and looked at the bright priest with an expressionless face: "Although it is a throne, but the flesh is still a mortal, vulnerable to a blow. Today, letting you die in front of the general ’s palace is considered to be Recover some late light for those innocent victims who died in the General ’s Mansion. "

Grand Priest Guang said: "I am bright."

Li Qingshan said slightly: "I didn't expect you to be so arrogant when you were imprisoned for 14 years.

The Great Priest of Light responded calmly: "What you said makes sense, and pride violates the teachings. I said it more accurately. It should be said that since the Master is not in Chang'an, then I am bright."

Li Qingshan was silent.

Stepping into the streets as a dragon and a tiger, he, the Datang State Master and the bright priest, spoke to each other. In the past, they confronted India. The content was amazing but the tone was peaceful. It seemed like a tea fight. All of them are hidden between the wrists and the spoons, and the Daoxin is surveyed, and the Daoxin is the contest. After this conversation, it seems that there is no victory or defeat, but it can also be said that the bright grand priest has won, so there is no need to talk about it.

The sound of a powerful machine spring sounded, and the sharp crossbow arrows were shot like a torrential rain. The sound of the arrows breaking through the air was sharp and painful. From all directions to the body of the bright priest, there was no gap.

Almost at the same time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The Datang array masters hiding in the far city of Fang launched the Tianluo array. On the streets outside the general ’s palace, there was a sudden change of the vitality of heaven and earth, and countless vitality swamps. A series of unsolvable vitality locks forcibly locked all the spaces around the Great Architect.

With a clear dragon song, the long sword behind Li Qingshan buzzed and oscillated the scabbard. If lightning flashed out, it turned into a green dragon in the air, and he crossed half a street between the dragons, and the dragon hissed burst into the old man of the bright god. cheek.

This is a long-planned sniping by the Datang Empire. Because the target is a terrifying and bright priest, they are well prepared. In addition to these powerful attacks in the streets, there are many subsequent arrangements.

The other party's response is very simple.

Faced with the crossbow rain, the Tianluo array that locked the world, and the flying sword that turned into a blue dragon, the old man's deep eyes radiated a straight light, and then the second, third, and thousand. Ten thousand, countless.

Great priest of light, shine brightly.

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