Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Seeing this, Li Qingshan no longer said anything more. Suddenly, he felt like he was being watched, which made him look around. All he saw was the glow of the setting sun and the rustling bamboo forest.
There was probably no one in the Salvation temple right now that would disobey his orders.
He remembered something and made his way over to the motionless turtle he had cast aside. He kicked the shell. “Come out!”
The colossal turtle refused to budge.
Li Qingshan bellowed, “If you still don’t come out, I’ll shatter your shell and turn you into soup!”
A huge head extended out of the shell, dignified like a dragon’s head. It gazed at Li Qingshan carefully with a pair of inky-green eyes.
“You can understand our language?”
Only after hesitating did the turtle nod.
“In other words, you heard everything we talked about earlier? Looks like I need to silence you with death. I wonder how you taste.” Li Qingshan licked his lips.
The turtle shrank back inside out of fright.
“I’m kidding. You seem to possess the bloodline of a spiritual beast, so it is no wonder you’re so intelligent. That’s quite rare in this world. Whatever, I’ll spare your life. You can run around and do some errands for me!”
Li Qingshan returned to the Rock of Slaughter’s side again. Leaning against the rock, he sat down, refining the spiritual qi in his body as he absorbed the spiritual qi from the rock.
Three days later, as the sun reached its zenith, the morning bells and evening drums both rang out throughout the Salvation temple. All of the monks assembled together. They were no longer receiving an enemy nervously. Instead, it was a reluctant farewell.
A delicate little house moved through the crowd. Li Qingshan sat at the entrance and waved to the monks. “Thanks for all the help.”
His cultivation had progressed even further, and he seemed even more like a monkey. He was covered in thick, dark-golden fur. As he crouched there without any regard for his image, a tail swayed about. He basically seemed even more like a monkey than the White Ape King back
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