Legend of the Great Sage - 1038. Chapter 1038 The Ninth Floor of the Demon Palace

Even if he is not a Buddhist disciple, looking at this scene, there will be a boundless shock of Buddhism, as was the case with Li Qingshan in the past, but at this moment, what he thinks in his heart is: “If I turn into the body of a god or a demon, it is better than This Great Foshan is much lower!”

“Who, you can’t fly over Tianlong Temple!” A violent shout came from Tianlong Temple.

“Almost forgot this rule!” Li Qingshan descended from the sky and came to the gate of Gaoda Mountain, saying in a vertical voice, “Senior disciple, Li Qingshan!”

The sound was rolling, resounding through the Great Foshan.

Behind the Great Foshan, in front of the Zhen Devil Hall.

“Why, does he still refuse to come out?” The Fearless Monk frowned and asked.

The unangered monk shook his head, his always smiling fat face was also full of worries, “If he hadn’t confined his cultivation, he would have gone crazy and died, but if this goes on…”

“It’s no wonder that even you and I can’t easily let go of this kind of thing. If you have an annoying knife, you might be able to save him.” The fearless monk sighed heavily.

“He has a deep demon, even if he has an annoying knife, he will not be able to eliminate his troubles even if he is afraid.” Not angry monk said.

“The Golden Cicada Spirit King doesn’t know where he is now.”

The two monks were talking, and suddenly looked back, and then Li Qingshan’s voice rolled.

“Li Qingshan!” The fearless monk frowned slightly. He didn’t have a good impression of Li Qingshan, and asked the angry monk: “He really survived the catastrophe three times?”

“You know it at a glance!” The unangry monk showed a smile, opened his mouth and shouted: “Rebel, don’t you hurry to get me to the back mountain!”

“Come!” Li Qingshan smiled and moved forward.

The monks only heard the sound, but before he could see him clearly, he stepped into the mountain gate and passed through the pavilions to the back mountain.

“Fearless Abbot, long time no see!” Li Qingshan came to the front of Zhen Demon Hall, stopped abruptly, smiled and arched his hands.

The fearless monk’s heart was awe-inspiring, and just by this movement and silence, he could see his cultivation, staring at Li Qingshan without saying a word.

Li Qingshan didn’t hide his aura either. The demon-like aura exuding from his body made the fearless monk’s brows even deeper. If he hadn’t known that there was such a thing as “Devil Suppression”, I’m afraid he would have already taken action to eliminate demons.

“Your cultivation base has grown again!” The unangered monk said in surprise. It has only been a few days since Li Qingshan’s aura has become purer, and he has completely stabilized the cultivation base of Heavenly Tribulation three times. This disciple has brought him too many surprises. .

“Time doesn’t wait for me, of course, we must be brave and diligent. Master quickly open the Hall of Demon Suppression, and I will go to the ninth floor!” Li Qingshan said straightforwardly.

“Go!” The monk didn’t anger or talk nonsense. With a wave of his monk’s robe, the gate of the Hall of Demons was opened, and the depth of the black hole was unfathomable. Li Qingshan did not hesitate to plunge into it.

“Brother?” The unangered monk looked at the fearless monk beside him.

“Such a speed of practice is really incredible, do you know the reason?”

The Fearless Monk loosened his fist under his sleeve, and the great monk of Heavenly Tribulation appeared three times under the door. This should be a gratifying event, but it made him feel a little uneasy.

“He befriended the Big Banyan Tree King in Wuzhou, what chance did he get?”

As the unangered monk said, he also felt that his explanation was a bit far-fetched. Unless it was the reincarnation of a celestial being with Su Hui, there would never be such a speed of practice, but with Li Qingshan’s consistent performance, it really doesn’t look like a reincarnation of a celestial being. And if it’s a deity, why bother to come into his door and learn something about “Suppression of Demons”.

“Collaborate with the evildoer?”

The fearless monk said in deep thought, Qingzhou is not as wild and chaotic as Wuzhou, the human race and the monster race are very clear, especially the disciples of the Tianlong Temple, and they are not allowed to interact with the monster race at will.

This sin can be big or small, the key lies in the’monster’ of the collusion, if the collusion is the Flying Locust King, it is not forgiving the death penalty. If it’s just an ordinary monster, it’s enough to be punished by the precepts, or even just a verbal warning.

However, the fearless monk found it difficult to judge when intersecting with the Ten Demon Kings. There has never been such an example before. The Mohai Dragon King in Qingzhou is aloof and arrogant, and even the Monster Race doesn’t pay much attention to it, let alone interact with humans.

“The king of the big banyan tree is known for benevolence and fraternity, and ordinary evildoers must treat it.” The unangered monk said with a serious face.

“Although I don’t edit “Devil Suppression Catalog”, he feels no different from the Demon King. If his chance comes from the Big Banyan Tree King, it would be nice, but the devastation is everywhere in Wuzhou, and countless magic caves are open…”

“Senior brother is more worried, the ordinary Demon King will not come back here, let alone enter this Demon Temple calmly. He and the King of the Maidens will sweep the Demon Cave in Southern Xinjiang, and no one knows it. He may be more slutty and casual. But what you have done is worthy of Tianlong Temple, and worthy of me, brother should not be suspicious!”

“I also hope that I’m worrying too much, but you don’t want to protect your shortcomings. If the situation is not right, I will order you to suppress him in the Hall of Suppression of Demons in the name of the abbot. There is no mistake!”

“My disciple I am responsible for myself.” Not angry monk said.

At this time, Li Qingshan has come to the eighth floor of the Hall of Demon Slayers, and revisited the statue of Demon Slayers. The “Demon Slayers Catalog” that suits him has some experience. In the eighth statue of Demon Slayers I pondered for a while before finally entering the ninth floor of the Summoning Hall.

In a moment, the devilish energy rushed toward the face, like a thick fog that couldn’t disperse, surging around.

Li Qingshan seems to have returned to the magic cave in southern Xinjiang, with a clear understanding in his heart: “The bottom of the Demon Temple in this town is indeed a magic cave, and it is even bigger than any other magic cave I have seen in southern Xinjiang. It soars to the sky, enough to spread to thousands of miles.”

Li Qingshan unfolded his spiritual thoughts and searched for the location of the ninth Demon Town Statue, and found that the area of the ninth floor of the Demon Town Hall was larger than the previous eight floors combined. Apart from the devilish energy, there was nothing in it, not to mention magnificent. There was not even a pillar on the wall of the palace, it seemed like he had come to another world.

“found it!”

Li Qingshan quickly found the ninth statue of the Demon Slayer, and walked over with the devilish energy. A faint light suddenly lit up in front of him, reflecting a withered back, sitting in front of the statue of the Demon Slayer, motionless.

Li Qingshan walked to the front and found that the withered back was a monk, his breath was extremely weak, his skin was pale and shriveled, he almost supported his ragged and faded monk robe with his skeleton, his eyes closed tightly, and his skull-like face was full of pain. color.

Holding a remnant lamp in his dry hand, glowing with a faint light, protecting the monk from the devilish energy, but in the surging devilish energy, it will be extinguished at any time.

The more Li Qingshan looked at the lamp, the more familiar he became, and finally remembered where he had seen him before, and said in surprise: “Monk Yideng?”

When the monk Yideng heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Li Qingshan’s face clearly, his expression distorted with anger, his voice hoarse: “It’s you!”