Legend of the Great Sage Chapter 1127 - Fighting the Dragon

Near a sheer cliff on an island in the Ink sea, Chu Danqing focused on his painting as the Dragon King of Ink Sea stood with his arms behind his back, giving him guidance from time to time. Suddenly, he raised his head, and a pair of dragon pupils condensed in his blank eyes.

“Danqing, we’ll stop here for today!”

“Yes, master.”

“Leave the Ink sea.”

“Huh?” Chu Danqing was surprised.

“He’s come.”

“Must you really fight?”

“We must fight.”

The Dragon King of Ink Sea made his way out of the hut. He gazed across the sea and met with a pair of scarlet eyes.

Li Qingshan stood with his back to the sun, on a piece of black reef. The smell of ink drifted through the sea wind, sweeping up his scarlet hair.

He was full of curiosity, bending down like a large cat. He wondered what the water of the Ink sea tasted like.

“Hey, you over there! You can’t drink seawater!”

A fisherman was returning to shore on his boat. When he saw this, he could not help but warn him loudly.

Li Qingshan looked up and glanced at him. The fisherman saw how his scarlet hair had not been dyed red by the setting sun, and his scarlet eyes seemed to possess powers of their own, silencing him.

Li Qingshan still took a sip of seawater. The sickeningly bitter, astringent, and salty taste filled his mouth. He swallowed it with a gulp and stuck out his pitch-black tongue, murmuring to himself, “Sure enough, it’s horrible, but the taste is quite special!”

Then he waved towards the fisherman. “Hey, old bro, go home quick. A storm is coming.”

“Ah… alright…” The fisherman returned to his senses and rowed away in a hurry.

Li Qingshan took out a painting scroll from his clothes. It was the Three Absolutes Calligraphy by the very hand of the Five Absolutes Immortal. He looked through it carefully again. From when he obtained the first fragment, the Cursive Sword Calligraphy, in the Black Wind stronghold until now, everything that had been related to it flashed across his mind. In the end, he cast it into the Ink sea.

The Three Absolutes Calligraphy drifted on the surfac

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