Legend of the Great Sage - 889. Chapter 889

Yunfan Mountain stands tall on the tens of thousands of waters. I don’t know when, clouds and mountains will stretch up, obscuring the vast starry sky, and they are black and heavy on Yunfan Mountain, as if they are about to touch the ridge of Feilian Temple on the top of the mountain, hanging in mid-air. “Silver Dragon King” loomed in the sea of clouds.

The wind and rain are coming, the world is dark.

The strong wind swept soybeans and big raindrops poured into the Feilian Hall. The noble and scattered crystal lamps illuminated the tall and empty hall as bright as day, pressing everyone’s shadow on the bottom of their feet.

On the painting wall behind Gongyuan and Ji Changfeng, the legendary Fengshen Fei Lian, condescendingly overlooked faces of surprise and amazement.

For a time, there was only the sound of wind and rain.

There was a thunderous thunder, and the shadow of the elder Chuan Gong escaped from under his feet with the brighter thunder light, until Xiao An was in front of him.

Everyone’s eyes gathered on Ye Duanhai’s body. What does this mean? Could it be his instruction? It would never be softness!

Ye Duanhai still held the ancient sword in his arms, frowned and stared at Li Qingshan, suddenly stood up and walked towards Li Qingshan slowly.

Mortal swordsman, ten steps to kill, what about great sword repair?

Not to mention five steps, three steps, one step!

The sea dividing sword trembles endlessly, and the sword intent is condensed, just like the essence, every step of the way, the sea will retreat on both sides.

However, Li Qingshan did not retreat, looking up at Ye Duanhai, like a mainstay, facing the intimidation of the sword repair step by step, the fighting spirit not only did not weaken, but rose steadily, rushed out of the hall and rushed into the sky.

Ye Duanhai stopped, and two men of the same size exchanged their sights.

Time seems to be stagnant, and the breath is condensed and not released. Everyone held their breath, as if a boulder was pressing on their chests.

Jianming stopped instantly! Clench your right hand into a fist!

Ye Duanhai pressed the hilt of the sword, Li Qingshan frowned, but loosened his fist instead.

Ye Duanhai opened his eyes immediately, “This time, you won the match. When you are full, let’s talk about it alone!”

Regardless of Li Qingshan’s reaction, he came to the side of the elder Chuan Gong, patted him on the shoulder, and walked out of the hall in the face of the wind and rain without turning his head. His back was quite depressed, and several elder disciples of Jiange followed closely behind.

Everyone felt a little unbelievable. The master of the sword pavilion, who was known for his staunch and decisive temperament, faced a young kid who hadn’t even survived three times of tribulations, and was actually forced to retreat!

Yu Wufeng let out a long sigh, both rejoicing and sighing, “Master, Wufeng can’t help you!”

Killing in a rage is the duty of sword repair, but Ye Duanhai is not alone, but also the pavilion master of the South Sea Jian Pavilion. He needs to consider the overall situation and consider the entire sect, so he can’t swing that sword after all.

When Li Qingshan didn’t want to take care of the overall situation, someone took care of the overall situation!

“Hehe, we were just joking, why should fellow daoists be so serious? Please forgive me if there is any offense, I will punish fellow daoists for a cup of punishment!”

Mr. Gongyang smiled and stood up, took the wine glass and drank it, “Sect Master Ji, I am so old that I am incapable of drinking, so I have to go to rest.” Suddenly remembered something, “By the way, His Majesty the King knew that the Savage King loved wine. People, this time I specially asked me to bring a jar of good wine, even the old man is very greedy, and I have to be drunk tomorrow.”

Before Ji Changfeng got up and saw him off, he went on a long walk, and the ancestor Wandu caught up with him and walked side by side with him, Ruxin following behind.

Everyone was stunned, the chief steward of the Nanyue Palace would take the initiative to apologize! Isn’t it different from what you imagined, this Mr. Ram is really a good old man who looks the same?

It is understandable that Ye Duanhai chose to withdraw. After all, it was his lover who was holding it in the hands of others, but what was Mr. Gongyang afraid of? Is it because he was afraid of Li Qingshan’s violent violent and wounding, the “Silver Dragon King” was in the sky, and the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poison was by his side, who could hurt him? Besides, doesn’t the ancestor of Wandu have a deep hatred with Li Qingshan?

Don’t say it’s them, even Ji Changfeng was surprised, “The King of Nanyue took the initiative to give a good drink. What is the origin of Li Qingshan? How can there be such a big face? The chief steward of the palace, is this the biggest goal this time? This Li Qingshan? Otherwise, how can you bear this breath.”

He didn’t know that Li Qingshan had given the King of Nanyue a jar of wine. This time it was just an exchange of courtesy. He only knew that he couldn’t drink the wine.

Mr. Gongyang crossed the threshold, feeling light all over, he couldn’t help but look back. Li Qingshan was also looking at him, with a regretful look. He smiled and arched his hands, his gaze passed over the ancestor Wandu, his heart sinking.

Just now, he had already moved his mind to destroy the geniuses of Li Qingshan and Xiaoan in the Fei Lian Temple, and he could also suppress the Nanhai Cultivation Path. I was about to communicate with the Wandu Patriarch beside me, but suddenly felt something wrong.

The appearance of the ancestor of Wandu is too calm!

Li Qingshan almost wiped out all poisons! Such an unshakable hatred, since the ancestor of Wan Poison entered this Fei Lian Palace, he has not expressed it at all. Even when Li Qingshan provoked everyone, he never said a word against Li Qingshan.

If the ancestor of Wandu was a deep-hearted person, he was notorious for his narrow-mindedness.

If something is abnormal, it will be a demon!

The most important dependency of this trip has undergone unpredictable changes, which makes Mr. Gongyang very uneasy, and he no longer communicates with the ancestor of Wandu, but carefully observes his reaction.

When Ye Duanhai led the doorman to retreat, Wandu Patriarch did not intend to take action. Mr. Gongyang keenly sensed a crisis, and immediately decided to abandon this opportunity, and put up his breath, let the matter return to its original path. .

When Li Qingshan didn’t want to forbearance, someone chose to forbearance!

“Cough cough, Sect Master Ji, that…I’m going to leave first. I drank too much wine and said some nonsense today. It’s really laughable and generous, haha, come on!”

The “seventh position” smiled, and his smile was quite unnatural. A moment before, he was so energetic that he was going to fight Li Qingshan to the death, as if he didn’t exist at all, and he secretly cursed himself:

“Damn it, it’s just a seat. I came to this muddy water when I was crazy. They were fighting back and forth. Whatever matter to me, I practiced in the South China Sea. I just don’t want to get involved in these fights. Look good. The play is not enough, why do you jump out by yourself. Li Qingshan, that boy even the King of Nanyue wants to give him face, why should I be angry with him, really start my hand, I can’t even cut the woman named Xiaoan with a sword. withstand!”

“Oh, I’m not good at alcohol, so I’ll leave first.” “Sect Master Ji, forgive me!”

Those South China Sea monks who had been spotted by Li Qingshan were already sitting on pins and needles. They all got up to say goodbye in the “seventh position” one after another, their eyes flashing, their eyes almost going around Li Qingshan, and some simply lowered their heads and looked at their toes.

“Stop!” Li Qingshan whispered.

“You… don’t go too far, this is Yunfanzong, this is South China Sea, not your Savage Mountain!”

“Position No. 7” trembled all over, turned his head, his expression was very ugly.

Some of the other Nanhai monks stopped, and some just walked out with their heads down, and their pace was a bit faster.

Those who stood still, as soon as they saw the situation, gritted their teeth and hurriedly followed, thinking secretly: “It doesn’t have to be calling me! Hmph, no matter how great you Li Qingshan, don’t want to say let me stop and stop, the more you let go. I stop, the more I have to go!”

Swish a dozen rays of light flew out from the Fei Lian Temple, looking at the sky covered by dark clouds, my mood suddenly became extremely brisk: “Not only do I go, but I also come out. How can you do me? It’s okay. , Not calling me!”

Some looked back at the “seventh position” and said “please ask for more blessings.” Some simply didn’t look back, still complaining in their hearts, “If it weren’t for you to talk nonsense, why would we be pulled in? It’s okay to provoke the Savage King! To practice in the South China Sea, you are paying attention to peace and peace, and you are also the master of the faction. I don’t even understand this.”

No matter whether you look back or not, the speed never slowed down. A group of people quickly disappeared into the rain, leaving only the “seventh position” standing there facing Li Qingshan, his expression became more and more ugly, and his regretful mouth was bitter: “Why am I? Stop!”

“Friend Li, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!” Ji Changfeng said.

“Position No. 7” glanced at Ji Changfeng gratefully. It wasn’t that he was afraid of death. If it was really the enemy, he would not hesitate to fight to the death. He didn’t want to die for inexplicable reasons. .

It feels like it’s okay to touch the tiger’s butt, only to be eaten by the tiger. Such a stupid way of death, I am afraid it will become the laughing stock of the entire Nanhai Taoist practice.

Li Qing Shanguang looked at his faintly bitter face and felt disgusting. How good is this kind of stuff?

When things had reached this point, he was also very surprised. He was already ready to fight to the death, but he didn’t expect that Ye Duanhai and Mr. Gongyang would be subdued. He didn’t have any deep hatred for Nanhai Jiange and Yuewang Mansion, and the other party conceded and apologized.

However, there is another “big fish”!

Li Qingshan turned around, “Kongyuan, how about my husband’s anger?”

The Queen of Shark’s face was uncertain. If Li Qingshan dared to call her name so rudely before, she would definitely give him some color. But now, looking at the hall that had suddenly fallen into the air, and the figure that flew out of the hall like the “seventh position”, he was speechless for a while.

Even the elders of the mackerel felt uneasy, and they didn’t dare to scold the man in front of them at will.

Ji Changfeng opened his mouth and didn’t say a word. He could persuade Li Qingshan to let go of an idler, but when it comes to the Queen of Shark, they can only let them deal with it by themselves, so as not to provoke any party.

Ye Duanhai can admit defeat for his disciples, and Mr. Gongyang can apologize for his own safety, but Gongyuan can’t let go of this figure. If she is just now, she can turn her face with Li Qingshan without hesitation, but now, she can’t make this decision. .

Don’t say how deep Li Qingshan’s strength is, this Xiaoan alone is not easy to deal with. She is unafraid, but these sharks under her are not so strong, and they can’t be meaninglessly damaged. If Ji Changfeng offered to help, with this Yunfanshan magic array, it would be enough to suppress these two people.

But Ji Changfeng obviously didn’t plan to do this, and he maintained a neutral posture. Ji Changfeng and Nanhai Shuren are only a cooperative relationship. They are not thugs, and they will never go to the Tianlong Temple because of the momentary unhappiness of the Yuren Queen.

Li Qingshan hugged his arm, looking at the queen of the dilemma in his spare time, and his heart was very happy.

After he made the choice, it is now someone else’s turn to choose.

Do you dare to fight?