Chapter two hundred and ninth coming from the south
"Good idea! If you want to suppress the demon cave for a long time, the Tree King is the best candidate. All the demon caves in Wuzhou are now suppressed by a big banyan tree."
The King of Nanyue beat the emperor to the point of being the master of the Great Banyan Tree, hoping to let the King of the Great Banyan Tree take over Qingzhou and transform into the god of Qingzhou.
"Boy, you didn't disappoint me at all."
A golden light rushed over, and Mrs. Teng was forced back by Xiao An, so she was naturally not willing to accept it. In addition, this war was really thrilling, so she kept hiding in the dark waiting for the opportunity.
King Lie pondered silently, looked around, everyone looked at him, waiting for his decision. However, except for the Fearless Monk and the Unangry Monk, both the Golden Cicada Spirit King and the Nanyue King would probably stand on the side of Li Qingshan. Not to mention his daughter, it seemed like he was possessed by Li Qingshan.
He couldn't help but sneer: "If I don't agree, you will force the palace!"
Li Qingshan laughed, but did not deny that he still had a lot of things to do and would never stay here for a long time.
"The Hungry Ghost Sect in Wanguiyuan is opened. If you ignore it, Qingzhou will soon become a dead place." Xiao Anduo.
This point is also verified in the huge hole south of Qingzhou Ding.
"Your Majesty, it seems that this is the only way."
The fearless monk thought for a moment and also stepped forward to persuade him that although he did not want the Great Foshan to fall into the hands of the demon clan, he was better than being occupied by the demons.
"These nine tripods are symbols of the subordinates of Daxia, so why can't you bear to let go? Moreover, Qingzhou suffered a great disaster, so why did Daxia send a soldier? Instead, my old enemy came to help you."
The King of Nanyue stood with his hands behind his back and said leisurely.
King Lie of Chu frowned and looked at King Nanyue. The King of Nanyue looked at him without showing any weakness. They were born enemies. But this hatred was passed down from his ancestors, and there was no specific grudge between them.
King Lie of Chu couldn't help but think of Xiao An's words "The Battle of Snail Horns". Perhaps it was time to end it. He sighed and finally nodded: "Okay!"
Daxiu decided to completely cut off the connection with Qingzhou Ding, turned around and left,
"His Majesty."
Concubine You stepped forward. Yingying gave a gift and looked at this frustrated man with a little more respect than usual.
King Chu Lie's grim face also dissolved slightly, and he looked back and Xiao An was also watching him, feeling in his heart that no matter what, the Ji family finally came out of a promising practitioner. As for where he could go, it depends on her luck.
But how could he be willing to fall behind his daughter? He took a deep breath, compared with the heavens and all worlds. The 30,000-mile Qingzhou is indeed just a land of horns, so he opened his mind and said to Youfei: "Please accompany me to take a walk overseas!"
"I obey the order." Concubine You said softly.
A silver light soared into the sky, and the King of Nanyue drove the "Silver Dragon King" and brought a group of superiors back to Wuzhou.
"Qingshan. I will go to meet with the monks first, and I will thank you here for your hard work." The monk and Taoist are not angry.
"If you want to go, go. What nonsense!"
Li Qingshan said bluntly that after King Lie of Chu completely cut off his connection with the Qingzhou tripod, he suddenly felt much more relaxed, and comprehending the laws of heaven and earth contained therein was also quite profitable.
"Rebellious disciple!" The Buqi Monk shouted, then laughed and said, "It's still easy to scream!"
When he turned around, he saw the fearless monk talking to the King of Golden Cicada. His attitude was very respectful and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"If we count based on the seniority of Tianlong Zen Temple, fellow Jin Chan can be regarded as our senior." The Fearless Monk put his hands together.
"Abbot is polite. If the exiled person is not talking about seniors." King Jin Cicada Ling returned a bow.
"This is the old custom of Tianlong Zen Temple. Now it seems that there are quite some omissions. Friends of Taoism protecting Buddhism and sweeping away demons, and have great kindness with Tianlong Zen Temple. I am willing to take back the exile order in the name of the abbot. I wonder if my friends are willing to accept it?"
Only then did Li Qingshan understand the plan of the Fearless Monk. Now is the weakest moment of Tianlong Zen Temple. Not only did it lose the mountain gate, but the four great monks fell two, and the other losses were countless. In this chaotic era, it is definitely not a good sign.
If the Golden Cicada Spirit King can be invited back to the Tianlong Zen Temple, his strength will be greatly improved. If we talk about combat power alone, the four monks and kings join forces may not be the opponent of the Golden Cicada Spirit King.
I can't help but sigh that none of these leaders are not pragmatic.
If it were other demon kings, they would probably not accept this matter, but King Jin Cicada Ling had extraordinary feelings for the Tianlong Zen Temple, and did not regard being exiled as any grievance and shame. He put his hands together, "thank you for your magnanimity."
Each person, one demon hit it off and went to meet with the monks to discuss the reconstruction of the Tianlong Zen Temple.
Jin Fugui and Yue Wuyang also said goodbye, but Mrs. Teng still refused to meet with the King of the Great Banyan Tree and had already left without a trace.
In the blink of an eye, Dafoshan fell down, only the sound of the wind passed by.
Xiao An sat on top of Li Qingshan's head with his knees in his arms, looking at the moonlight.
Li Qingshan smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the Qingzhou tripod.
Time flies...
In the towering city, a sudden burst of laughter sounded, and the forests were waving.
On the edge of the north of the forest, a big banyan tree grew rapidly, growing until half the size of the banyan king, illuminating Cen Bi's light, gradually shrinking, turning into a human form, and heading north.
Li Qingshan opened his eyes and smiled and said, "It's finally here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the King of the Great Banyan Tree came to Li Qingshan, looked at the spirit turtle carrying the giant tripod, and smiled and praised:
"I immediately set off when I heard the news. Qingshan, your strength has been improved to the next level!"
"Everyone, come and take down this Qingzhou tripod!"
"Okay, but this time I will try it slowly so that the demons will take advantage of the situation."
"That's natural. I will suppress it here for a while until my fellow Taoist becomes the god of Qingzhou!"
The King of the Great Banyan Tree jumped into the Qingzhou tripod. After a moment, Cen Bi's light burst out from the tripod, soaring into the sky!
The dense green leaves surged out like spring water, a big banyan tree soared into the sky, and the aura took root and hanged, and the Qingzhou tripod was wrapped around.
In the war with the Demon Realm, the Qingzhou Ding was repeatedly hit, with many fine cracks on the cloth that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, which just facilitated the King of the Banyan Tree. The roots that were thinner than hair were penetrated deep into it, and then used countless branches to fully comprehend the laws of heaven and earth.
"I have understood some of it, and fellow Taoists can use it as a reference."
Li Qingshan said, in the state of the transformation of the spirit turtle, his ability to comprehend and calculate became more and more amazing, so he sent this part of the message to the King of the Banyan Tree.
"Hey, you've learned so well that you're so talented, and you can save me a lot of time."
The King of the Great Banyan Tree exclaimed, with the experience of digesting the Wuzhou Ding, the power is even more different from the past. This time, it was many times easier, and the Qingzhou Ding was split in an orderly manner.
At the same time, on Longshou Mountain, the Daxia imperial court and the Longzhou tripod were violently shaking.
A middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a crown on his head, touching his hands with a large cauldron and talking to himself:
Chapter completed!