A man in white holding a flag fell from the sky with his feet on auspicious clouds and bowed his hand to Li Qingshan from afar.

"Brother!?"

Li Qingshan touched his chin - if he still had a chin - and found the name very interesting and meaningful.

The green light condensed, and it was a simple and simple sword with the restrained divine beauty. The dirty blood of the evil god of Chaos was splattering all over the sky, and it could not be damaged at all.

If it were normal, Li Qingshan would have rushed up and locked the sword first, but now he did not move, because he noticed that once the tentacle of the Chaos Evil God was cut off, it immediately withered and fell to the ground, destroying all vitality.

No human immortal can have such a method. The person who comes is a true immortal!

The evil god of Chaos was severely injured. Instead of fearing, he let out a crazy howl, and countless granulations emerged from the broken tentacles. His body was wriggling more and more violently, and he wanted to squeeze his entire body into the demon cave.

Li Qingshan immediately closed the demon cave and sent it back to the Chaos Demon Realm. If the ordinary evil god was killed by this sword, he would probably die suddenly on the spot, but it was just a severe injury. He wanted to use such a powerful thug several times!

So he bowed to the true immortal: "With my brother's methods, why should I spare me?"

"Brother!"

The man in white smiled slightly, as if he was satisfied with this title. He gently stroked three long beards. Just as he was about to speak, Chao Tianjiao rushed forward and pulled his sleeves: "Master, why did you come? This bastard has destroyed Wanxiang City!"

Li Qingshan thought to himself: "Sure enough, this man in white is the legendary old man in Tianshu."

In the ruined sect temple of the Wanxiang Sect, a portrait of the Supreme Sect Master and the two sect masters were once hung. After becoming the eldest brother, Li Qingshan also went to visit him. In the painting, an old man with drunk eyes was taking a nap in his arms, two boys stood on the left and right, one holding a sword and the other holding a pen.

When Li Qingshan recalled now, the old man in the painting seemed to glance at him, but he didn't pay any attention at all and could not be sure now.

Although the man in white looks much younger, his clothes are dressed and his expression is the same as in the painting. He is full of ebony and wide-belts, white clothes are floating, with a beautiful and handsome expression.

All the true immortals have endless magical powers, and they live in the same life as the sky, and they are not surprising to be reborn, let alone they are only a few dozen years younger.

The only thing Li Qingshan wondered about is: Why didn’t that sword kill him?

"Don't talk nonsense, disciple. Although this young man is a bit of a bastard, he is not a boy, but a VIP of the Emperor of Heaven." The old man Tianshu looked slightly sour and pulled back his sleeves.

"Emperor of Heaven! VIP!?"

Even if I reached the nine heavens, for Chao Tianjiao, the Emperor of Heaven was still as far away as the sky, but I had seen it once. Unexpectedly, this man who was ridden by her would one day be related to the Emperor of Heaven.

Her eyes wide open: "Master, are you old and confused? How could the Emperor of Heaven care about such a person? This kid not only became a demon citizen, but also became the lord of the demon realm..."

When he saw the opportunity to mock Chao Tianjiao, Li Qingshan immediately grew his head and laughed: "Tianjiao, have you never heard a saying - to be an official, kill people and set fire to be recruited!"

He had some expectations for this. The man in bear's skin gave him the legendary Xuanyuan Sword and said that he would reward him with the land under the sky, which made the Taotie Demon God furious and wanted to kill him, the traitor of Shennong.

However, he also had doubts about this: Why didn't that man kill himself with one sword?

Chao Tianjiao was immediately frustrated. This matter involved the Emperor of Heaven. Li Qingshan, the thief leader, could talk nonsense, but as a god general of the Heavenly Palace, she could not speak nonsense. She could only stare at Li Qingshan viciously, but her mood was a little complicated.

If he is valued by the Emperor of Heaven and becomes the righteous god of the Heavenly Palace, wouldn’t he salute him when he sees him in the future?

However, if she had a choice, she would not be willing to be enemies with him.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the huge body of Guihai Lingzun's island suddenly disappeared, the earth instantly collapsed, and billions of tons of earth and rocks fell into the sea, causing huge waves.

A figure flew into the sky and flew to the old man Tianshu: "Master, you are back! Alas, it's all my fault. You shouldn't have accepted this evil son, your city...my book..."

Guihai Lingzun did not look deep. It seemed that the child who had caused a big disaster and suffered a grievance finally came to his own adults. He was ashamed and sad. As he spoke, his voice choked and tears fell.

The old man Tianshu glanced at Li Qingshan, his eyes as bright as lightning. The pressure that was revealed at that moment made the heaven and earth dim, and the huge waves were suppressed.

Li Qingshan silently looked away and pretended that nothing happened. He was not afraid of the power of the true immortal, but just felt that he was unreasonable.

The old man Tianshu stroked the head of Guihai Lingzun and sighed: "Don't cry, don't cry, God's will is unpredictable, how can you do everything you can to understand? There should be such a disaster in Wanxiang City, as for your book..." He smiled slightly, and a bit of cunning appeared in his eyes: "Look at what this is?"

He pulled out a scroll from his sleeve and unfolded it, and there was a Tianshu Building on it.

Li Qingshan looked into the painting. Of course, it was not just a painting, but a world of its own. The Heavenly Bookstore in it was real; it was not just a Heavenly Bookstore. Looking through the window, the bookshelves were neatly arranged, and countless books were piled up in it. The building was sunny and dust was floating and sinking, as if it was a peaceful and ordinary morning.

It is not just a perfect copy of the Tianshu Building, but it is more like the old man Tianshu using some kind of magic to preserve the Tianshu Building for a certain moment in the long river of time and paint it into the painting.

"This is the method of the true immortal!"

This reminded Li Qingshan of the work of the painter in the Hundred Schools of Scholars, but he didn't know how many times more brilliant. Perhaps only the five-magnificent immortal who painted the Dragon King of the Sea of ​​Ink could reach it.

Li Qingshan's heart moved, wait, the Five Awesome Immortals...

He has become a god, and the "spiritual turtle transformation" has been greatly improved. God knows the fate in the dark, and has a sense of his own mind. At this moment, he seems to feel the trembling of the thread of fate.

Just as he was about to ask, the old man Tianshu felt something and looked at him meaningfully: "Please wait a moment, and I will deal with some internal affairs, and let me, my great disciple, and have a deep conversation with you."

It turned out that Li Liehuo was about to lose his life after just now.

Li Qingshan nodded and said no more.

He clearly felt that although the Wanxiang Sect had been gone, the Supreme Master became the master of this world when he was in the scene, and naturally arranged everything, and he was just a villain. No matter how humble and polite the master was, no one could take away his limelight.

Even if the deity is here, he does not have the confidence to win it.

"How many enemies are there in the sky!"

The tiger in my heart lowered my head and pondered.

The old man Tianshu saw it and secretly exclaimed: "Oh, I am worthy of being the one who was selected, and they are all amazing! Haha, I almost forgot that he also chose our Majesty?"
Chapter completed!