The bright moon is in the sky, and the streamer is like water.

Selushed bamboo forest, Xiao Xiao bamboo shadow, in a small bamboo building. A light was as bright as a bean, surrounded by darkness, as if it would go out at any moment.

A middle-aged man slumped at his desk and wrote a book, unaffected by the darkness. In fact, with his cultivation, even in the dark, he can see clearly, and no matter how bad it is, he can open the window.

This light is just to create an atmosphere, and he can't say exactly what the atmosphere is, anyway, if you are a mortal, you must light it at night. And what he wrote was meant to be seen by mortals.

In the past, the story of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer was very popular, and he wrote the sequel: The story of Zeng Aniu's descendants, first refined "Nine Yin and Nine Yang Ice and Fire Wuji Divine Skill" on Ice and Fire Island, and then fought against the Forbidden City, destroyed Zhu Chongba, dominated the world, and killed the Persian Mingjiao and received the saint Xiaozhao.

Of course, in this process, there are already 3,000 beauties in the harem. Now I am thinking about whether to accept the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi.

From a mortal's point of view, it seems to be a little older, but it is nothing to a cultivator, the martial arts in this book are so powerful, even half a cultivator. If it was an ordinary woman, it would be fine, but who made her Xiao Zhao's ......

A mysterious smile appeared on his face, which looked a little obscene in the shadows of the firelight, and his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he was about to put pen to paper.

The lights went out suddenly, a wisp of green smoke swayed, and the man's figure shook slightly, as if he had woken up from a sweet dream, looking a little dazed. Looking at the ink marks on the paper, he sighed, got up and pushed open the bamboo window, and looked at the quiet Dragon Snake Lake, his expression was very gloomy.

The bamboo forest has long since died, and there are no fish swimming in the lake. He is the only living person left on this Dragon Snake Lake!

If it weren't for inspiration, he wouldn't have come back. Just in time for the change of the Hungry Ghost Dao, he activated the formation on Yunxu Island and hid here to write a book. There are a lot of inspirations, but even if it is written, how many people will read it!

The world is in turmoil. The novelist is almost fatally hit, poetry can be chanted alone, articles can express feelings, but novels must be read, otherwise what is the difference between daydreaming.

"Hey, what's that?"

He opened his eyes wide, and saw half a bright moon rising on the horizon, much larger than the moon in the sky, but not so bright. Glows with a blue glow. It didn't fly off the horizon, but it grew bigger and bigger, like a living thing.

The man was uneasy in his heart, and was about to slip away, when he suddenly found that there seemed to be a figure standing on the half of the blue moon, and when he looked at it, the person had red hair and red eyes. Handsome and bewitching, it is the Northern Moon Demon King!

"Aoyama!"

"Liu Chuanfeng!"

Li Qingshan looked back. stepped on the half of the blue moon and came to the Dragon Snake Lake.

Liu Chuanfeng only found out that the half of the blue moon was really a living thing, and its body was extremely huge, only a part of it was already as majestic as a mountain, and he needed to look up to see Li Qingshan standing on it. But it's looming. Under the light of the moonlight, it was like a dream, making him doubt that he was still dreaming, otherwise how could such a monster appear in the world.

Li Qingshan said: "Come up." ”

Liu Chuanfeng accepted the manuscript and flew onto the back of the giant beast. Hesitating and not daring to step on it directly, he suddenly looked back and saw that the entire Cloud Void Island had been swallowed by the giant beast, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Li Qingshan recalled that in order to surround this Yunxu Island, he had a big battle with Chu Danqing, but now he destroyed it with his own hands, and he felt a little emotional, but this place was impregnated by the death of the hungry ghost Dao and had turned into a dead place, so he did not deliberately control the dark blue little fat. In the blink of an eye, most of this dragon and snake lake was swallowed.

Liu Chuanfeng wanted to speak and stopped, this novelist disciple who was rejected by hundreds of schools and finally fell to Yunxu Island, is now a world-famous demon king.

Li Qingshan smiled: "Why are you here?"

"I ...... Check back and see. ”

"Is Fauber alright?"

"It's gone. ”

Li Qingshan's eyes flashed and he didn't ask again. Many years ago, Sun Fubai was already an old man, and surviving a catastrophe was the limit, maybe it was the end of his life, or maybe he suffered an accident, and it was no longer important to die like a lamp going out.

At this moment, even the old reminiscences seem hypocritical, and he only says: "I am no longer a novelist disciple." ”

The Great Yan Rune had already fallen into the small world, and it was impossible for him to re-condense it.

"Are you here to destroy the evidence?"

Liu Chuanfeng couldn't help but ask, when Li Qingshan became a disciple of a novelist, he was regarded as a great shame, and even if he rose up later, he was far from being able to compare with Buddhism, Taoism, and Moism. If this is the case, you will be in danger, and the demonic nature is really difficult to measure.

Li Qingshan laughed: "It is my greatest luck to become a novelist!"

If he hadn't had the Great Yan Rune, he might have fallen in the small world. No matter how subtle the exercises of the other schools are, they are useless. And the novelist is indeed the most interesting of the hundred, although it is a little weaker, but for the ape demon, fun is more important than anything else.

"Li Qingshan, what do you want to do?"

Liu Chuanfeng was taken aback, because this sentence did not come from his air, but fell from the sky and sounded in all directions. It contains great dignity and majesty, as if the gods descended to earth, giving him an urge to bow to the ground.

Li Qingshan sneered: "Xilong, can you finally not help it?"

"Hi Long, this name is so familiar, is it ......?"

Liu Chuanfeng's eyes widened, looking left and right. There was no trace of the Great Xia Emperor Taizu, but a huge chasm was found, winding from the horizon, in which billions of tons of earth and stones fell into the belly of the giant beast beneath him.

"Do you know how severe this will be?" said the dragon, snorting with anger.

"Nature knows. ”

Li Qingshan smiled, the Sky Devouring Beast had swallowed the entire Dragon Snake Lake, and continued to roam the land, devouring the Qiqi that it encountered. Although it is restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, it cannot show its power in the void, but after getting used to it a little, it is not a problem to swallow some earth and stones.

Although the Great Banyan King's warning was severe, it also proved one thing, the dragon could not leave Longzhou, or even Longshou Mountain. And to refine Kyushu into a blessed land, it is by no means something that can be completed in a day or two. Let's compete to see if you refine faster or if I devour it faster.

Ji Long said in a deep voice: "You are ruining the world of Miè. ”

"So what? This world, I can save it, or I can destroy it!"

Li Qingshan buckled his ears, and an ape tail swayed behind him. The ape demon is neither stubborn nor crazy, but the strength of that demonic nature is not inferior to that of the bull demon and the tiger demon, but it is even more unreasonable.

Ji Long said: "If you can't win in chess, do you have to flip the table? ”

Li Qingshan jumped up, turned into a black violent ape, and pointed angrily at the sky, "Don't talk nonsense, if you have the courage to fight me, otherwise you will go back to your human world! If you really think you are in the next big game of chess, then I will slap the chessboard in your face!" (To be continued......)