Vol 14 Chapter 45: Foggy

At the end of the sea and the sky, there is a white fish in the east, the sun is about to rise, and the fog is getting thicker. The hustle and bustle of the Tianshulou is looming in the mist, as if it were going to be dumped, and the returning sea spirit is silent.
"The Vientiane Heavenly Book!?"
All true disciples have heard this legend.
In general cognition, "Wanxiang Tianshu" is just a general term for all the books of the heavens. All the books of the heavens add up to the "Wanxiang Tianshu". However, there is a real "Wanxiang Tianshu" in the legendary Tianshulou. All the scriptures are derived from this volume of the "Wanxiang Tianshu". It is truly all-encompassing and contains all the exercises and roads in the world.
"That's just a legend!" Dai Mengfan said: "You are not Shen Yushu, who are you in the end?!"
The more she listens, the more she feels wrong. A disciple of Shen Yushu District is only a "natural book". Where is the 17-volume book? Even if it is a true disciple, in addition to the master, there are not so many books.
However, it is impossible for the returning spirits to talk indiscriminately. In the heart, there is an inexplicable feeling of anxiety and panic. A horrible speculation is coming out.
"Legend?" Li Qingshan shook his head. If he did not practice "spiritual change," he could not be sure of the existence of "Wanxiang Tianshu". However, after the "spiritual change" Dacheng, he has 100% confirmation that the seventeen books in his hand have the same source.
In fact, he does not need other exercises in possession of "The Devil of the Devil". The reason why he must get this "Wanxiang Tianshu" is not for himself, but for the devils.
As everyone knows, the practice of practice has a great influence on the human heart. The popular method of the demon domain is not cruel and evil. Even if ordinary people practice it, it will increase their anger and full of evil thoughts. In the past, only the practice of practice It is easier to get the help of the magic sky.
Nowadays, Li Qingshan breaks the gap between the pure land of bliss and the evil land of the demon domain, and makes it return to the unicorn. Therefore, the demons are not reborn and become demons. This is to liberate the demons from the innateness from the "innate", but they can't go back in the "after heaven".
Even if Li Qingshan is already a god, it is impossible to infer the infinite exercises derived from the 3 thousand avenues. This takes too much time, and the most lacking time for him now is time. The enemy will not give him too much time.
Therefore, he must get the "Wanxiang Heavenly Book" at all costs!
Many years ago, he cared about a panacea. Now he is looking for food and vegetables. The value of things always changes with the situation. At this time, I am afraid that even the nine gods did not realize the special value of the "Wanxiang Tianshu", which gave him the opportunity to attack the Vientiane.
"Hey, Vientiane has already started, no matter who you are, I don't want to be born here today!" Dai Mengfan was irritated by his scornful attitude, and suddenly took out the prestige of the master sister, but it was like hiding something.
Li Qingshan suddenly looked back at Dai Mengfan: "Dai Shimei, do you really disagree with me?"
This is a normal male side face, ordinary to no features.
After the body was destroyed by Li Qingshan, Shen Yushu used the "locusts" specially cultivated by the Vientiane Garden of the Vientiane. It is usually a worm-like shape. After being promoted by spells, it can quickly grow into an adult shape. The mortal is no different, but there is no natural soul. It is specially reserved for people, and its appearance is uncharacteristic.
But the playful look, the familiar smile... Dai Mengfan’s pupils shrank and slammed back a big step, and said:
You are Li...

"Hey!" Li Qingshan put his index finger on his lips, and the remaining two words of Dai Mengfan came to an abrupt end.
He is still waiting for the decision of Hailing. Guihai Lingzun obviously does not want to fight with him, so there is still the possibility of negotiation. If things are too big, they can only fight.
Dai Mengfan seems to have been stuck in his neck, staring at Li Qingshan with his eyes wide open, and the cold hairs of his body are all erected. Her towering chest quickly undulating, breathing in a big mouth, like a frightened herbivore, and there is still a half-master majesty.
Yes, of course, she knows that there is a returning sea spirit in this Vientiane city. Li Qingshan is the deity to come here, and there is no big wave. But these rational judgments have no effect at this moment, leaving only the most primitive animal instinct - large mouth breathing to ensure the vigorous movement of the body, shrinking the pupil to concentrate, tightening the body to prepare for reaction, then fleeing, escape The farther the better!
Never forget, the majesty of the tiger.
Other true disciples have also reacted, or cast spells, or clenched their swords, or motivated the exercises, and they have defensive postures for a moment. Although not as disappointing as Dai Mengfan, even the deepest and coldest coldness of the temperament, the heart has raised a trace of fear.
Hey! The sound of a sword scabbard.
The disciples in the rear saw the true disciples as one of the enemies, but they did not know what happened, but they raised their weapons.
In the meantime, the aura of the square shines, the sword is arrogant, and countless breaths rise, causing the thick fog to surge, like a wave, scattered on Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan was not moved. He smiled and said: "Dai Shimei, I heard that your new official took up three fires and burned all the brothers."
"I... I am just acting on my way. I am going to declare that you have broken into the magic road. I am a master sister. I originally refused..."
Dai Mengfan's eyes flickered, almost dare not look directly at Li Qingshan, like a child who made a big mistake, only the promise of Nono, so that other true disciples were heart-wrenching, I did not expect her to be so embarrassed.
At this time, the true disciples have calmed down, especially the cold abyss. With the practice of the exercises, the mind is like a thousand sacred, completely eliminating the fear. The rational judgment of Li Qingshan is just an incarnation.
Although Li Qingshan’s deity has passed six catastrophe, the avatar’s cultivation is at least weaker than a big realm, just like them. If you are alone, no one has the confidence to fight and win, but this situation is completely inadequate.
Leng Yuan proudly said: "Li Qingshan, the devil is not two, since you broke into the magic, you are no longer the master of the Vientiane, but the enemy I am waiting for!"
The smile on Li Qingshan's face faded, calmly and earnestly said: "Well, you are also my enemy, and the blood of Tong Dagong will not flow."
Dai Mengfan was surprised to look at Leng Yuan. It was like watching an ignorant child screaming at a beast. He couldn’t understand why he had to provoke Li Qingshan. Isn’t he really afraid of death? I also felt the contempt of other true disciples for her, and I couldn’t help but snarl: ‘You really can’t feel it? Really dead! ’
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In her opinion, the air is not filled with white dense fog, but the incomparable dead air, so that she can not breathe.
She used to feel the horror of the demon outside the city of Heiyun. It seems that Li Qingshan can crush all of them into powder as long as they move their fingers.
She does not believe in the so-called rational judgment, she only believes in the intuition that she has accumulated many years. If it wasn't for the return of Hailing, she had already asked Li Qingshan for mercy, or immediately took it away, how far it was.
"No, I shouldn't come at all! Returning to Hailing to call us is not to let us watch the drama, but to let us be a to die!"
At this time, Dai Mengfan suddenly realized that in addition to Li Liehuo, who is closing his life and death, and Wan Jianfeng, who is opposite to the Yaoyao Bamboo in the Baicaoyuan, Lotte is the only true disciple who has not been called.
"That sly bastard!"
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