The bright moon hung in the sky, its light flowing like water.
In a small bamboo house in a secluded bamboo forest. A pea-sized lamp was surrounded by layers of darkness as if it would go out at any moment.
A middle-aged man bent over a desk and wrote at great speed, completely unaffected by the darkness. In fact, with his cultivation, he could see clearly even in the dark. At the very least, he could open the window.
This lamp was only to create an atmosphere. As for what kind of atmosphere it was, he was not clear. In any case, mortals would definitely light lamps at night. And what he wrote was for mortals to read.
The story of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Saber had been very popular. He wrote the sequel: the story of Ceng A 'niu's descendants. They first cultivated the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Ice and Fire Limitless Divine Technique on the Ice and Fire Island, then fought in the Forbidden City, destroyed Zhu Zhongba, and unified the world. Then, they killed their way to the Persian Ming Cult and took in the saintess Xiao Zhao.
Of course, during this process, he already had a harem of three thousand beauties. Now he was considering whether to take in the Purple Shirt Dragon Queen Taj-kis.
From the perspective of mortals, his age seemed a little old, but it was nothing for cultivators. The martial arts in this book were so powerful, he could at least be considered half a cultivator. If it were an ordinary woman, it would be fine, but it was her Xiao Zhao …
A mysterious smile appeared on his face, appearing somewhat wretched in the shadows of the fire. His eyes flashed, and he was about to write.
The lamp suddenly went out, leaving a wisp of green smoke. The man's figure trembled slightly, as if he had just woken up from a beautiful dream, appearing somewhat dazed. Looking at the ink stains on the paper, he let out a long sigh. He got up and pushed open the bamboo window, looking at the tranquil Dragon Snake Lake with a very bleak expression.
The bamboo forest had long died, and there were no fish in the lake. He was the only living person left on the Dragon Snake Lake!
If not for seeking inspiration, he would not have returned. Coincidentally, the change in the Hungry Ghost Realm happened, so he activated the formation on the Cloudwisp Island and hid here to write his book. He had quite a lot of inspiration, but even if he finished writing, how many people would read it?
The world was in chaos. Novelists almost suffered a fatal blow. Poems could be recited alone, essays could be expressed, but novels had to be read, or it would be no different from daydreaming.
"Eh, what's that?"
He widened his eyes and saw a half moon rise from the horizon. It was much bigger than the moon in the sky, but it was not as bright. It glowed with azure light. It did not fly out of the horizon, but grew larger and larger, as if it were a living creature.
The man felt uneasy. Just as he was about to slip away, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a figure standing on the half blue moon. He looked closely and saw that the person had scarlet hair and scarlet eyes. The devilishly handsome man was none other than Demon King Northmoon!
"Qingshan!"
"Liu Chuanfeng!"
Li Qingshan turned to look at him. Stepping on the half blue moon, he arrived at the Dragon Snake Lake.
Just Now, Liu Chuanfeng discovered that the half blue moon was indeed a living being. Its body was incomparably huge, and only a part of it was exposed, yet it was already as lofty as a mountain. One had to look up to see Li Qingshan, who was standing cross-legged on it. But it was also faintly discernible. Under the illumination of the moonlight, it was like a dream, making him wonder if he was dreaming. Otherwise, how could such a monster exist in the world?
Li Qingshan said, "Come up."
Liu Chuanfeng put away the manuscript and flew onto the back of the giant beast. He hesitated, not daring to step on it directly. When he looked back, he saw that the entire Cloudwisp Island had been swallowed by the giant beast. He could not help but exclaim in surprise.
Li Qingshan recalled that he had fought a great battle with Chu Danqing in order to surround this Cloudwisp Island. Now that he had destroyed it with his own hands, he felt a little emotional. However, this place had been contaminated by the Hungry Ghost Realm's death qi and turned into a land of death, so he did not deliberately control Deep Blue Little Fatty. In the blink of an eye, it had swallowed most of the Dragon Snake Lake.
Liu Chuanfeng wanted to say something, but stopped. This novel school disciple who had been rejected by the hundred schools and ended up on Cloudwisp Island was now a world-famous Great Demon King.
Li Qingshan smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I … came back to take a look."
"Is Uncle Fu well?"
"He has already passed away."
Li Qingshan's eyes flashed, but he did not ask further. Many years ago, Sun Fubai was already an old man. Surviving one heavenly tribulation was already his limit. Perhaps he had died of old age, or perhaps he had met with an accident. Death was like an extinguished lamp, and it was no longer important.
At this moment, even reminiscing about the past seemed pretentious. He only said, "I am no longer a disciple of the school of Novels."
The Divine Talisman of Great Creation had already landed in the small world, so he could not condense it again.
"Are you here to destroy the evidence?"
Liu Chuanfeng could not help but ask. Back then, when Li Qingshan became a disciple of the school of Novels, he was seen as a great humiliation. Even though he rose to prominence later on, he was far from being able to compare with the schools of Buddhism, Taoism, Military, and Mohism. If that was the case, he would be in danger. The minds of demons were really hard to predict.
Li Qingshan laughed loudly. "Being able to enter the school of Novels is my greatest fortune!"
If not for the Divine Talisman of Great Creation, he might have already died in the small world. No matter how profound the cultivation techniques of the other schools were, it was useless. Moreover, the school of Novels was indeed the most interesting among the hundred schools. Even though it was slightly weaker, to the Ape Demon, being interesting was more important than anything else.
"Li Qingshan, what are you trying to do?"
Liu Chuanfeng was shocked. This was because this sentence did not come from the sky above him. Instead, it came from the horizon and rang out in all directions. It contained great dignity, as if a god had descended to the mortal world. It made him have the urge to prostrate on the ground.
Li Qingshan mocked, "Chuo Long, you finally can't take it anymore?"
"Chuo Long, this name is so familiar. Could it be …"
Liu Chuanfeng's eyes widened as he looked around. He did not find any traces of Great Xia's Taizu Emperor. Instead, he discovered a huge chasm that meandered over from the horizon. Millions of tons of soil and stones had fallen into the stomach of the huge beast below him.
"Do you know how serious the consequences will be?" Chuo Long shouted in anger.
"Of course I do."
Li Qingshan smiled. The Space Devouring Beast had already devoured the entire Lake of Dragons and Snakes. It continued to roam the land, devouring everything it came across. Although it was restricted by the laws of the world and could not unleash its power in space, devouring some soil and stones was not a problem after it adapted slightly.
The Banyan Tree King's warning was harsh, but it also proved one thing. Chuo Long could not leave the Dragon province. He could not even leave Dragon Head Mountain. Refining the nine provinces into a blessed land was definitely not something that could be completed in a day or two. Let's see if you can refine faster or I can devour faster.
Si Long said sternly, "You're destroying this world."
"So what? I can save this world, but I can also destroy it! "
Li Qingshan tucked his ears, and an ape tail swayed behind him. The ape demon was neither stubborn nor crazy, but its demonic nature was no weaker than the ox demon or tiger demon. Instead, it could not be understood with common sense.
Chuo Long said, "You're flipping the table just because you can't win a game of chess? Isn't your actions a little too ungentlemanly? "
Li Qingshan leapt up and turned into a black ape, pointing at the sky furiously. "Cut the bullshit. If you have the guts, fight me, or piss off back to your mortal realm! If you really think you're playing a game of chess, then I'll smash the chessboard in your face! "
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