Legend of the Great Sage - Chapter 1717

[Chapter 62 Mood]

Li Liehuo was floating on the rough sea. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were closed. He had obviously become a semi-immortal, but his lips were chapped and he was sweating like pulp. His expression changed ferociously, sometimes furious, sometimes ecstatic, and the flames all over his body flickered, sometimes violently erupting, sometimes so dim that they were almost extinguished.

And the initiator of all this, the Chaos Evil God, went crazy in the swamp, then fell into chaos again, and continued to roam in the swamp. Even the tentacles severed by the old man of the Book of Heaven were gradually restored.

Although this is not only relying on its own strength, but mainly relying on the protection of the Chaos Demon Realm, it can also be seen that it is powerful.

Although Li Liehuo is good at fighting, he has just survived six heavenly tribulations, so how can he fight against him. Now being contaminated by the power of chaos, his mind is in chaos, his magic power is out of control, and he is showing signs of going crazy.

The old man Tianshu wiped away the remaining tears on Guihai Lingzun’s face with his hands, and flicked his fingers. The tears turned into a thin ray of blue light and flew away, hitting Li Liehuo’s eyebrows.

Li Liehuo’s expression immediately calmed down, his soul was illuminated by the mysterious light, and rationality took over again. After adjusting his breath for a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and said with parched lips: “Disciple Li Liehuo, thank you so much, the Supreme Sect Master, for saving me… This disciple is not doing well in defending the sect, please punish me, the Supreme Sect Master…”

He felt a sense of fear in his heart. If the Supreme Sect Master had not come to rescue him, even if he survived, he would be almost useless. He would even accept Li Qingshan’s surrender and become an evil god. He couldn’t help but glance at Li Qingshan with fear.

The old man in Tianshu said earnestly and sincerely: “Li Huo, you can call me master like a genius. If your mind is not stable, don’t be too moved.”

“Yes, master!” Li Liehuo was also slightly excited.

Disciples in the Wanxiang Sect have many titles: entering the hall, entering the family, and being the true successor. However, only after surviving six heavenly tribulations and becoming human immortals can they be qualified to call the supreme sect leader a master.

“You don’t have to feel guilty. This is not a crime of war. If you don’t die when you face this little brother, you will be proud of yourself in Shenxiao Tiangong!”

“Shenxiao Tiangong!?” Li Liehuo’s eyes lit up, that was the palace of the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng.

“Yes, you have been enthroned as immortals.” Old Man Tianshu stroked his three strands of long beard and said with a smile: “My master has recommended you to Lord Huo Dexing as the Divine General of the Ministry of Fire. He is my old friend and will definitely take care of you. .”

“Thank you, Master, for your cultivation!”

Isn’t what a cultivator wants in life just to become an immortal? One moment he was in a desperate situation, and the next moment his dream came true. With such ups and downs, Li Liehuo couldn’t help but feel excited and unable to control himself. Regardless of his injury, he stood up and saluted the old man Tianshu solemnly.

Chao Tianjiao smiled and said: “Senior Brother, congratulations.” It was half mocking, half sincere.

Li Liehuo ignored her, but suddenly felt a little sad. In the corner of his eye, Li Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back, and the aloof tiger was still aloof.

Li Liehuo was originally a warrior of the human world. He knew a little about the methods of refining qi. He was almost accepted as a mortal and entered the service in Black Cloud City. He experienced nine deaths and made military exploits on the battlefield in the Demon Realm before he gained true cultivation. Kung Fu.

Fight, practice, fight… Climb up step by step, enter the hall, enter the house, teach the truth… until you become an immortal!

This life is so magnificent and heroic, but now it needs to be taken care of. Of course it is not a bad thing to have someone take care of it, but…it seems like something is missing.

Chao Tianjiao saw Li Liehuo’s expression and immediately knew what he was thinking, because she had the same feeling.

There are thousands of gods and generals in the heavenly palace, but she is just one of them. Although she practiced the true martial arts, she was highly regarded in Wuyu Heavenly Palace, and she directly surpassed the ordinary divine generals and entered the ranks of Six Ding Liujia, directly belonging to the Zhenwu Emperor.

However, there will no longer be the domination of the senior sister.

Probably only by cultivating to become a true immortal can one regain some of his former glory. But there are only dozens of righteous gods in the Tiangong. If they want to become true immortals, their future is extremely slim!

Those who have cultivated into immortals, which ones are not gifted with extraordinary talents, which ones are not blessed with deep blessings, and which ones are not blessed with extraordinary aspirations, but most of them have reached the end when they reach this point.

After all, not everyone is Li Qingshan.

Chao Tianjiao found that Li Qingshan was standing motionless on the sea, looking at the boundless sea, seemingly in a trance. For some reason, there was a bit of sadness between his eyebrows.

“Humph, this guy is pretending again!”

The waves on the sea gradually calmed down, Vientiane City had completely disappeared, and even the ruins sank into the sea. The huge waves just now swept away all the wreckage and fragments, leaving only the white sea surface.

Vientiane City seems to have never existed.

Everything Li Qingshan experienced here seemed like a dream, as if it had never really happened.

Red face and white bones, color is emptiness.

However, some things remained.

The Tianshu Tower was lost and found. Guihai Lingzun took the scroll and looked at it again and again. From time to time he took out a book from the painting to read. He smiled like a child and seemed to have put down his hatred for Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, feeling a little relieved in his heart for some reason.

The spirit turtle is ruthless and doesn’t care if he forces all the true disciples of the Wanxiang Sect to die, but there are also people and things he loves. You can express your joys and sorrows freely in front of that person without having to hide your emotions in the deep sea.

Sentient beings will suffer from this, and will be happy from this.

He suddenly felt a little sad. He also had someone he loved, but that person was far away in another world.

After he became a god, he had faced many old friends and many enemies, but he was the only one who dared not face her. Even he himself could not understand this emotion.

After finishing a major event, there was nothing to distract him for the time being, so he suddenly felt homesick.

His hometown is not in the Five Continents, not in the Demon Realm, but beside her.

Xiaoan.

Suddenly, a fierce killing aura woke him up, and her gradually clear and solid figure filled his mind like clouds and smoke.

“Brother, you’ve been waiting for a long time.”

Old Man Tianshu finished handling the internal affairs and came to Li Qingshan with a smile. The two disciples followed closely behind, standing on either side.

The old man of Tianshu suddenly stopped smiling, raised the banner in his hand, and said solemnly: “I am ordered by God to invite this little brother to the banquet!”

At this moment, his figure was infinitely tall, like the incarnation of the sky. Li Qingshan couldn’t help but look up.

But before Li Qingshan could answer, Old Man Tianshu immediately relaxed again, as if he had completed some kind of task. He turned around and smiled at the two disciples beside him: “There is a large banquet in the Lingxiao Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, specially for this person. Brother Li, all the current immortals will be attending the banquet, and even the four emperors will be present in person. Of course you cannot be absent, as you will go to heaven with me.”

[End of this Chapter.]