Li Qingshan lay lazily on a banyan leaf like a boat. The autumn sun shining on his belly made him feel a little drunk. Of course, the hundreds of jars of wine he drank may be the culprit, but what does it matter?

The breeze comes, comfortable and comfortable.

"Qingshan, you have been lying here for ten days." The voice of the Great Banyan Tree King echoed among the canopy like clouds.

"Please be higher, okay, that's it." Li Qingshan changed the banyan leaves to an angle that was more conducive to sunbathing, and suddenly realized the words of the banyan king. He tilted his head and said, "Is it so long for ten days? Hey, it seems like I've just drank the first cup!"

As he said that, he grabbed a wine jar, drank all over, and threw it away casually. The wine jar disappeared into a cloudy mountain in the sky, and lay down comfortably, burped, and half-sang:

"Wine and singing, how much life is... How can we relieve worries? Only Du Kang!"

"Hmph, I didn't expect the legendary North Moon Demon King to be so decadent."

A white light flashed deep in the clouds, falling from the sky, hovering over the tree canopy, turning into a woman in white, with her skin as white as milk, and a holy spirit on her beautiful face, looking down at Li Qingshan from a high place, and the most conspicuous one was the pair of white wings behind her.

"Ange?" Li Qingshan vaguely said, "Oh, alien." He vaguely remembered this race.

The word "Yi Ren" made the woman in white frown and corrected: "It's a god!"

"You're crazy!" Li Qingshan laughed and the tree canopy swayed.

The woman's face changed. With her three heavenly tribulations, she felt a huge pressure in the laughter. Li Qingshan was indeed not a false reputation. She felt a little more respectful.

"I am the kingdom of God. In front of the temple, I am the white-Jie of Jinwu, and I am the order of my king to invite you to gather in the kingdom of God."

"What's your name?" Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment.

"Bai Jie." The woman repeated proudly.

"Good name!" Li Qingshan's lips curled slightly, and he looked up and down, which made Bai Jie feel inexplicably unhappy, and suppressed her disgust: "Please follow me!"

"Don't go." Li Qingshan said.

"You actually refused. This was an invitation from Yunzhongcheng. Do you know how many people want to climb Yunzhongcheng, but they are unavailable?" Bai Jie said incredibly.

"Go away, you blocked my sunbathing." Li Qingshan waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret it!" Bai Jie turned into a white light and disappeared on the horizon.

Li Qingshan watched while drinking.

"Why refuse?" asked the big banyan tree king.

"Don't you feel it when it's not enough?" Li Qingshan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "A big banyan tree containing garlic, hahahaha!"

After mastering the transformation of the Spirit Turtle and comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, his inspiration became more and more keen. This invitation was not the hospitality of ethnic minority brothers, and it clearly contained a crisis.

"It's because of this that we shouldn't refuse!" The big banyan tree said, with Li Qingshan's temperament, how could he be afraid of any danger?

"I don't want women or enemies now, hey. You don't seem to want me to stay here?"

"What do you think?"

The King of the Great Banyan Tree asked, and the sky was cloudy.

All the wines Li Qingshan drank from these days were made from tree sap. Li Qingshan was picky about the taste, so he used the laws of heaven and earth to achieve the effect of aging for a hundred years and a thousand years. Many practitioners have never seen so many precious spiritual wines in their lifetime. This guy drank hundreds of jars like drinking water.

Li Qingshan is like a dependent on his elders at home. He drinks some alcohol and goes crazy when he has nothing to do, which naturally makes the elderly unable to bear it.

"I'm not trying to protect Xiao An?"

Li Qingshan spread his hands, Xiao An was still practicing under the tree, refining the few white bone magic tools.

"She doesn't need you to protect the Dharma." The King of the Banyan Tree unceremoniously exposed his excuse and asked: "Don't you have the ambition of the Nine Heavens?"

"No hurry, no hurry."

The drunkenness in Li Qingshan's eyes melted, and he returned to his clear and bright color. He stared at the lofty sky. He lay here, not just lazy and resting. The practice of "Nine Changes of Gods and Demons" reached a relatively stable stage. Drinking this many spiritual wine is also a preparation for further practice.

"Okay, I'm afraid that you will lose your ambition. I'll remind you if you still want to drink?"

"Hey, I don't dare to drink it anymore, otherwise I will really turn against you." Li Qingshan jumped up and twisted his neck, "Tell me about the Yuren."

"The feathers are one of the seven major alien races. The country's surname is 'white'. They are arrogant and reserved. They claim to be a real god descendant and look down on other races, including other aliens. Not to mention the human race and the demon race, they are different from the earthly divine kingdom of the other aliens. It is said that from birth to death, their feet are not stuck in soil."

"This is really weird. Don't look at what era this is. When Daxia founded the country, they didn't deal with these guys?" Li Qingshan asked curiously.

"The feathered man is the race with the least influenced by war. Although he is extraordinary, he hates fighting and killing by nature, so he has little internal friction. Since the era of the Kingdom of God, he rarely enters ground struggles. He only takes action when the demons invade a large amount. They are all turning the world at critical moments and are regarded as the decisive force against the Demon Realm."

"When the founding of the Great Xia Kingdom, they always remained neutral. After that, they seemed to have signed some agreement and did not engage in war. Later, they were rarely seen. Yunzhongcheng often stayed in Yunzhou in the East, or drifted on the sea."

The King of the Great Banyan Tree once again demonstrated his profound knowledge.

"It sounds like a race full of greatness, light and justice. If it is added with freedom and democracy, it will be completely cured. But why should such a race come to me for trouble?"

"It may be that the invasion of the Demon Realm has attracted their attention. As for why they came to you, it is hard to guess. You are right to refuse the invitation. After these five thousand years of development, the strength of the feather man is probably second only to Daxia, so it cannot be underestimated."

Li Qingshan deeply agreed that the stranger is already gifted. If he had a huge scale, there would definitely be no fewer strong people in the three heavenly tribulations. However, as long as he did not go to the "Yunzhongcheng", these feathered men would not be able to do anything to him, so there was no need to worry too much.

“It’s time to go out for a walk.”

Li Qingshan reached into the Shura field and pulled out the end-of-the-road mad flower sword. The scars on it had all recovered as before, with bright lights shining, and even more sharp. Before ascending, there were still many things to be done.

"Dragon King of the Sea of ​​Mo, I'm here!"

...

At the same time, thousands of miles away, a white light hit the palace hidden in the clouds.

"He refused?"

"yes."

"How strong?"

"It's not a small matter, but far from being invincible in the world, and it's even more impossible to compare with Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!