Legend of the Great Sage

\u003e Li Qingshan suddenly pointed his finger at the painting album on the long case, the pages of the book were flipping rapidly, the story passed by in a hurry, and suddenly stopped on the last painting. [m me]

Just have to try this out!

If he didn't use Ma Liang as a medium, he would directly use his will to summon this painting!

That's the end of this fairy tale...

Ma Liang was caught in the palace, and the emperor asked him to draw a money tree. Ma Liang raised his hand and drew a sea. The emperor was very unhappy when he saw it, and scolded: "I asked you to draw a money tree, but who asked you to draw a sea!" Ma Liang drew another island in the sea, and a tall and big tree was drawn on the island: "This is not a money tree. ?"

The emperor immediately cheered up: "Hurry up and draw a boat! I want to go to the sea to shake money!" Ma Liang drew a big wooden boat, and the emperor took his empress, prince, princess, and many ministers and generals on board. The boat went. Ma Liang drew a few more wind strokes, and the big boat started.

The emperor thought the boat was going too slowly, and shouted from the bow: "The wind is stronger! The wind is stronger!" Ma Liang added a few strokes of wind, and the wooden boat sailed towards the middle of the sea rapidly. Ma Liang added a few strong winds, the sea roared, rolled up billows, and the ship swayed. The emperor was afraid, and shouted to Ma Liang: "Enough of the wind, enough of the wind!" Ma Liang pretended not to hear, and kept drawing the wind, and the sea became angry, and the waves rushed on the big ship.

The big ship tilted, and the ship was in chaos. The emperor hugged the ship's mast and kept yelling: "The wind is too strong! The ship is going to capsize! Don't draw any more!" Ma Liang ignored him, and continued to paint. It was even bigger, with many thick dark clouds blowing, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain, the sea water was like a collapsed high wall, smashing towards the big ship...

Han Qiongzhi couldn't bear to watch anymore, only worried that Li Qingshan would not be able to bear the blow of failure, and thought about how to comfort him later without hurting his self-esteem, after all he is so proud. Give him that thing. He must be happy. No matter how big it is, let him fulfill his wish a few days ago.

She suddenly heard a sound of waves, this place is far away from the lake, how could there be a sound of waves? Immediately afterwards, a salty smell entered the tip of her nose, and she suddenly raised her head.

A huge wave like a high wall stood in front of Li Qingshan.

"The sea is boundless!"

Li Qingshan pushed his hand forward, and the huge wave toppled over. Rolling and clapping towards the raging fire, forcefully pushing the hellfire approaching in front of him back into the arena.

The tongues of fire and the waves wanted to touch each other, turning into a wisp of steam, but at the same time, more water and fire surged up. 【｜I｜|】

Colliding fiercely on the long dividing line,

Steam billowed up. Like a wolf smoke. Formed a wall of white mist, and dispersed due to the disappearance of the will.

In the sound of chirping, the water extinguishes the fire, and the fire evaporates the water. This is a contest between water and fire.

But soon, the huge waves ran out of momentum and were evaporated by the fire. The suppressed fire surged up again, and was immediately captured by the second huge wave.

Chu Danqing's face was flushed red by the flames, slightly distorted, even his eyes flashed red, almost crazy, constantly urging "Hell Fu". More hell fires are pouring out, he shoulders the expectations of the master, the hope of the painter, and the wife in the painting in name, this battle must not be lost, absolutely not!

Li Qingshan has long since ignored the consumption of his wish power, and created huge waves. Yunxu Island is a good place, how can he just give it up to others, if he loses, he will lose all his consumed wish power now. Moreover, he smiled slightly, in front of his future wife and father-in-law, he must not lose face.

The circular martial arts arena was divided into two pieces, red and blue. It was the hell of fire and the ocean of water, a twisted boundary line, constantly advancing and retreating, fiercely stalemate.

The sound of burning fire and the roar of water are deafening.

Everyone was stunned by this earth-shattering spell confrontation. Originally, they thought they had seen the decisive battle between Li Qingshan and Chu Tian, ​​and they would never be surprised by the fight between Qi refiners again.

If Chu Tian and Li Qingshan duel, they only occasionally show the means of a foundation-builder cultivator. Now Li Qingshan and Chu Danqing's methods have completely surpassed the level of Qi refiners, and they look no different from Foundation Establishment monks.

It's nothing more than a painter, but what Li Qingshan showed was really what they laughed at for a long time, the power of family, and Li Qingshan's cultivation was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Could it be that they have always underestimated family?

Chu Shidao frowned, and worriedly looked at Chu Danqing's back with all his strength. He never expected that Li Qingshan had such strength. He has also had some understanding of the family's means, and it should be restricted by the Dayan God Talisman. In this case, it is obvious that a large number of people have reached a level of confidence in his book. Time, how is it possible to do this?

Liu Chuanfeng stopped cheering, stood on the high platform, opened his mouth wide, and raised his hands high, like a frozen statue. His whole body tensed up, as if he was pushing huge waves.

Sun Fubai looked at this scene almost greedily, with mixed feelings of sadness and joy on his face. Yes, this is what the master described to them, the power of family, he once doubted it, now, Li Qingshan proves it to them, to everyone.

Home, not trash. God sent this son to come home.

Han Qiongzhi clasped his hands and looked at Li Qingshan fascinated, wishing to tell everyone that this is her man. Of course, in reality, everyone knows.

Wang Pushi shook his head, this guy is really surprising! It's only been a year since he entered Baijia. If he is given time to develop, how far can he reach? The Han family has found a good son-in-law who will surely be a great leader in the future.

However, at this moment, while Han Anjun was overjoyed, there was a trace of hidden worry, and he immediately felt relieved that this wonderful life, she had to experience it slowly by herself.

Juechenzi looked at the sloppy Taoist who poured wine straight into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Master, you're regretting it again."

The slovenly Taoist roared: "Whoever regrets it, who regrets it!" I have to admit that I regret it a little in my heart. My family's method can be brought to such a state by him. If it is a Taoist method, wouldn't it be more powerful, alas, If I had known this before, I would have been more polite to this guy back then. I have scolded so many disciples, but you fucking dare to blow my hair off!

At this time, the brilliance of "Hell Fu" gradually faded. No matter how much effort the painter put into any painting, its power is not endless.

Although the water transformed by Li Qingshan is only ordinary water, it is slightly inferior to the flame. But the five elements restrain each other, it is very easy for water to extinguish fire, but it takes a lot of power to evaporate someone with fire.

Li Qingshan suddenly set off a higher and bigger wave, I will let go of the vows accumulated in the past half a year, let's see how long you can support it!

Chu Danqing's eyes were about to burst, and he continued to press "Hell Fu", and a slight crack appeared on the painting. He didn't care about it, even if he didn't want to destroy the painting, he still had to support it.

"Danqing, stop here!" Chu Shidao's voice reached Chu Danqing's ears.

"But, master..."

"If we continue to fight, we will lose both." Chu Shidao is a painter who loves painting. He couldn't bear to see the "Ode to Hell" that took six months to paint, and it was destroyed like this. Li Qingshan did not show any signs of exhaustion. The odds of winning the battle are almost gone.

Chu Danqing couldn't disobey his teacher's order, kicked over the long case in front of him, and retracted "Hell Fu" unwillingly.

Li Qingshan immediately stopped urging the Dayan God Talisman, these vows are not easy to accumulate, and saving a little is a little bit.

In an instant, both water and fire disappeared.

Everyone has a sense of unreality. If it weren't for the clear traces of two blocks being burned by fire and washed away by floods in the big martial arts arena, they would almost suspect that everything just now was a dream.

The audience was silent, looking at each other, who would win?

The Patriarchs all saw it clearly, and Liu Changqing cast a questioning look at Chu Shidao.

Chu Shidao raised his hand, walked to Chu Danqing's side, patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and said to Li Qingshan: "You won."

Li Qingshan cupped his hands and said: "Accept."

Seeing that Chu Danqing's eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and he looked like he was about to cry, why do you feel that I have become a big villain who bullies innocent young people, it's just a competition, as for that?

Before that, although Li Qingshan was full of confidence, he was also prepared to fail, after all, nothing is absolute. Compared with the several fiascos he suffered before, this kind of competition that didn't even threaten his life was nothing at all. The worst result would be to develop on another island. The family's dependence on the "land" is not very strong. As long as there are other ideas, are you afraid that it will not develop?

Li Qingshan, a guy who climbed up from the bottom, how can he understand that Chu Danqing has studied painting for ten years, and has never suffered any blows. He failed in the first battle when he came out of the mountain. This kind of contrast is really unbearable. He thought he just won a powerful painting, but he never thought that this would be Chu Danqing's wife.

On the high platform, cheers sounded. Although the family's reputation is not very good, compared with foreign painters, they are still much more friendly. After all, they have been scolding for so many years. But now, everyone has recognized the power of family.

It is simply unbelievable that a character who can use the painter's skills can be transformed to defeat the painter. Some new disciples even regretted whether they should report to the family at the beginning.

Under the auspices of Liu Changqing, Chu Shidao and Liu Chuanfeng came to the venue, followed by their respective chief disciples.

Chu Shidao presented the "Picture of Heavenly Girls Scattering Flowers" with both hands: "I have long heard that the family can transform all phenomena, and the magic is magical. Now that I see it, it is true. It is worthy of being one of the top ten families appointed by the Holy Emperor."

"Your disciple Li Qingshan is the hero among men. In this battle, we are convinced that we lost. If there was any offense in the past, please forgive me. This painting is the heart of this old man. I have the right to make amends. Please treat her kindly. .”

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