Chapter 470 Ask Me

The waves in the lake flowed back to both sides, and a peak broke out of the water and rose into the sky.

"Hahahaha!" Looking at the appearance of Dashan, Li Desheng laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of joy.

"Boom!" Dashan suddenly collapsed in front of Li Desheng's eyes, and Li Desheng's smile froze on his face.

"No, no!"

"Wang..."

After the landslide, big stones fell to the lake. Li Desheng flew up, and the expression on his face was even worse than that of his dead mother.

Li Desheng walked through the falling rocks and kept looking for his second half of the inheritance skills, but the mountains spanned several miles and were more than a thousand feet high. Although Li Desheng's cultivation is not bad, how can he find it in such a mess?

Pieces of stones flew down, and Li Desheng stood in the falling stone in a daze. Even if a few big stones hit him on the head, he didn't even flash.

"It's over! It's all over!" Li Desheng shook his head, and there was even a smile on his face. It was the sad smile that made him die.

"The Taoist priest over there, I don't know if the old demon of Youquan has invaded Shushan?"

Just as Li Desheng stood on the lake in a daze, a man's words suddenly came from the air.

"What kind of person!" Li Desheng was shocked. You know that he has been hiding in the past few years, and his vigilance has long been different from Wu Xia A Meng. Even if there is no care about the change in the outside world, ordinary people can immediately feel it when they look at him a few miles away.

Li Desheng just looked up and saw a man smiling slightly above the clouds, holding a mahogany in his hand.

"Poor and unintentional, I have met Taoist friends!" The Taoist on the clouds brushed the dust and stood on the auspicious clouds and flew down.

"This person stepped on Xiangyun, and his strength must be at least one of the elders of all factions, otherwise there will never be Xiangyun!" Li Desheng, who watched the man flying down, be careful and in a position to take action at any time.

There are no years of cultivating immortals, and it is Qin Hui who came out of this mountain. Today, Qin Hui's cultivation has gone further and reached the later stage of Luo Tianxian, which is the realm of the golden immortals.

Qin Hui looked at Li Desheng, who was alert, and a huge light wheel appeared behind him, holding Qin Hui, who was brushing the dust in an ink unicorn robe, as if he were a fairy in the world.

The realm of the golden immortals, the three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi Chaoyuan. Surrounded by immortality in front of him and golden wheels behind him.

Today, Qin Hui is already looking at the golden fairy, and the first abnormal sound appeared on his body, that is, the pale golden wheel shadow appeared behind him. And when all four abnormal sounds of this golden fairy appeared, it was when Qin Huijin became a golden fairy.

Of course, this step is like a gap. Although Qin Hui is now in the later stage of Luo Tianshangxian, the realm of the golden immortals is like an ordinary person standing on a cliff looking at the opposite cliff, which is unattainable.

And the merit golden wheel behind Qin Hui is not as expected. In fact, this golden wheel has a way to make an infinite treasure wheel. In fact, this golden wheel has little to do with merit. After being promoted to the late period of Luo Tianxian with the method of righteousness, this light wheel will inevitably appear, and the law of magic power is the black infinite magic brake wheel. And the only thing that can really be called the golden wheel of merit is the golden wheel behind the pure gold like substance. This kind of golden wheel is the real golden wheel of merit, which needs to be distinguished by personal merit.

"I've met the Taoist priest!" As Qin Hui showed the golden wheel behind him, Li Desheng, who had the inheritance of yin and yang old man, changed his face and changed again and hurried forward to salute.

When the old man of Yin and Yang was dying, he was just in the middle of Luo Tianshang Dynasty. Li Desheng stood in the inheritance of Yin and Yang's ancestors and heard about it, and he never thought that he could see it.

Qin Hui waved the dust in his hand and waited until Li Desheng bowed respectfully before he said, "Taoist friends don't need to be polite. During the retreat, he felt that the righteousness between heaven and earth was weakening, but the evil spirit was increasing day by day. I don't know if the Youquan Demon King outside has broken through Emei, or if the Youquan Demon King has retreated during my retreat?

"You don't have to say it earlier! I'm bye-bye!" Li Desheng looked at the faint smile on Qin Hui's face and could only be mute to eat Huanglian, so he turned his eyes and straightened his whole coat respectfully. When Qin Hui was a little impatient, he said seriously; "The younger generation doesn't know either!"

"Bang!" With Li Desheng's words, Qin Hui waved out as soon as he brushed the dust, and the 3,000 silver wire on the dust hit Li Desheng's body and put Li Desheng into the water like a cannonball until he got into the mud.

"Cough!" When Li Desheng appeared again, his whole body was already covered with mud. He opened his mouth and spit a few mouthfuls of sand, and he no longer dared to tell jokes.

Looking at the new Li Desheng, Qin Hui smiled even more, as if it was not that he put Li Deshun into the water, but as kindly as making friends; "I see you have been looking for it in the water for a few days! But I'm looking for this!"

Qin Hui had an extra Taoist book in his hand, and there was nothing on it, only a word.

"Exact exactly! Thank you, senior!" Li Desheng was overjoyed and hurriedly stretched out his hand to bring the second half of his Taoist book.

"This is not urgent!" Qin Hui put away the Taoist book in her hand, then gently stretched out her hand and said, "Come on, take out the upper part and let the real person raise your eyes for you first!"

"This!" As soon as Li Desheng heard Qin Hui's words, he immediately took two steps back and said reluctantly, "Senior, you are a master. You will definitely not like such a broken book!"

"Oh! Is that right?" Qin Hui looked at Li Desheng in front of him and said nothing.

Li Desheng has been looking for here for several months, talking to himself every day, and many of the secrets have nowhere to escape in Qin Hui's eyes. Therefore, Qin Hui knew that this yin and yang old man was the existence of Luo Tianxian, and also knew the fact that Li Desheng was hunted down and killed.

Originally, the existence of a Luo Tianxian in the middle period, even the Taoist collection left behind was not very attractive to people like Qin Hui in the later period of Luo Tianxian. But Qin Hui was afraid that she could not find that unusual heart, so she wanted to attack the realm of Jinxian with the leaders of hundreds of families, so Qin Hui, the stone of his mountain, also wanted to learn from it and see if there was anything advisable for the yin and yang old man who had lived for ten thousand years.

Li Desheng looked at Qin Hui for a while, looked at his body for a while, and finally bit his teeth tightly, closed his eyes and took out a book.

"Senior, please give me some advice for the younger generation!" Li Desheng clenched the pages tightly, and when he flew to Qin Hui's side, his hands trembled angrily.

"When did Li Desheng suffer such a loss! Let him be arrogant for a while today. We will have a long time to come, and we will see you later!"

Li Deshun swore secretly in his heart, and then suddenly felt a pain in his heart and a light hand.

"That's good, it's a little interesting!" Li Deshun suddenly felt cold all over and reluctantly raised his head. He saw the man smiling like a spring breeze, looking through an ordinary scroll in one hand, biting the food in his hand from time to time.

"Oh! Why don't you die if you don't want to!" Qin Hui ate the heart in his hand, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and asked strangely.

"Is that my heart?" The sweat on Li Desheng's face kept falling, and his eyes were full of staring at Qin Hui, but he couldn't see what was eaten by Qin Hui.

"Of course! But don't say that the heart of you, a monk, is the heart of those mortals! Like one!" Qin Hui stretched out her blood-stained palm and nodded with satisfaction after drawing a thumb.

Li Desheng looked at Qin Hui's figure confusedly, and suddenly found that he could not hear what the other party was saying!

He feels so dark and he is so cold. It was like returning to the snowy winter when he carried the hare back to the weather before entering the door from the mountains.

Li Desheng tried his best to open his eyes. He seemed to see his home in the dark, his wife boiling water to cook, and his little son lying on the kang.

"Child, come and open the door! I'm back!" Li Desheng suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years. Li Desheng thinks that he has forgotten everything in the past, but now he doesn't know whether he has forgotten everything or abandoned him in the past.

Li Desheng didn't want to think about it, because he was so tired. He really wanted to lie on his mother-in-law's chest and have a good sleep.

"Puff!" The sound of water came from his ear, and Li Desheng fell into the lake.

Magic, the right way... I beg... I said.....