No!

Why is this different from what I expected?

The bald old man's expression was very embarrassing, and then he seemed to realize something. He pointed at Li Xiaolang who was aging and became extremely confident inexplicably:

"I miscalculated it, but it's not a big problem..."

He held his head up again.

"Haha, I actually lied to you from the beginning!

This formation can indeed help you seize spiritual power and spiritual roots. I lied at that time that this formation would only turn him into a weak mortal... In fact, his vitality will be taken away by this formation!

So what if you know my identity? You still can't save your brother! You can only watch him die in front of you now! There is nothing you can do!..."

So that's it. No wonder this bald old man wanted to give himself this formation. It turned out that he wanted to kill Li Dalang first! Recalling the old man's words, Li Xiaolang nodded thoughtfully, his eyes became strange.

Unbelievable that he, who is already a middle-aged man, actually showed a shy expression like a child at this moment!

After glanced at the bald old man, he walked to a rock with a complicated expression and knocked on the ground a few times.

The bald old man paused and was stunned.

Because, with Li Xiaolang's knock, the light of the formation around him began to gradually dissipate...

——The formation is broken!

Bald old man: "..."

At this moment, the awkward atmosphere at the scene seemed to turn into substance, solidifying the air! The bald old man blinked in a daze and stood there stupidly!

What's going on!?

Why don’t everything play according to the routine?

The forest was filled with bleak autumn wind, and in such a cold environment, the bald old man had no choice but to raise his sleeves to wipe his sweat, but still couldn't react.

After thinking about it, he smiled bitterly and said, "I miscalculated...but the problem is still not big."

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaolang learned about the method of cracking this formation from Li Dalang just now. However, he didn't know that after Li Xiaolang got the formation flag, he looked up various books and found a few words about the introduction of "Demon Formation·Grass Firefly", which was a very simple matter.

Li Xiaolang is best at pretending to be stupid. He can easily let others get into the pit, and finally stand outside the pit and laugh, causing the people in the pit to collapse...

Li Xiaolang is really proficient in cheating people!

"Oh? Still not a big problem?"

In Li Xiaolang's opinion, the bald old man had reached a desperate situation at this moment.

Use a human skin mask to cover up your true identity and give a formation with huge side effects... all kinds of conspiracies were solved by themselves.

What else can he do to deal with himself?

Li Xiaolang shook his head helplessly and looked at the big tree that had been broken by him before: "Tell me, how do you plan to deal with me?"

He was very confident that the bald old man could no longer deal with him.

I have learned the effects of the formation from those books that only a few words. Although it is not detailed, I have known the basic usage and side effects. Therefore, the old man wanted to trick himself into forming a formation and killing Li Dalang, which is no longer possible.

Although his life span is not long now, Li Dalang has become an ordinary mortal... But no matter what, this bald old man cannot deal with himself who is already a cultivator!

"Do you know, I can beat you to pieces with one palm now. Let's talk, how should you deal with me?"

Listening to Li Xiaolang's confident words, the bald old man also turned over and looked at the broken branches on the ground. Even now, the conspiracy was easily revealed, and he forced the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care at all.

——Li Xiaolang just thought it was his last struggle for his own face.

Regardless of the bald old man for the time being, Li Xiaolang took the step and walked directly to Li Dalang to help him up.

This man who was slumped on the ground took away his spiritual roots from childhood. Because of his greed, he could only be an ordinary mortal, suffering from birth, old age, sickness and death, and suffering from torture!

Will his conscience really hurt if he takes away his own brother's spiritual roots?

Li Xiaolang shook his head and thought to himself: "If it were me, I would definitely not have done anything like stealing the spiritual roots of my relatives... This kind of thing is too conscience. Even if there is no spiritual roots, I still require a clear heart!"

A little ridiculous,

This guy who deceived countless cultivators actually felt that he had been pursuing inner openness at this moment.

"Brother, let me protect you from now on." Li Xiaolang looked at Li Dalang with a dull expression on the ground, with a complicated look.

The secretly snatched spiritual roots were taken back again, must he feel very uncomfortable?

"From a mortal to a cultivator, and from a cultivator to a mortal, with great ups and downs... Li Dalang, your life is also perfect."

Li Xiaolang sneered and helped him up.

"After all, you are my biological brother. No matter how many mistakes you have done to me, I will still not kill you... After that, you should be an ordinary mortal. "

But Li Dalang's eyes were empty and he kept shaking his head, muttering to himself in a trance, like a walking zombie.

"Xiaolang...I'm sorry..."

Li Dalang's lips trembled and his voice was extremely weak.

"What did you say?"

Li Xiaolang didn't hear it clearly, so he leaned over and listened carefully.

"Xiaolang...I'm really sorry..."

Li Xiaolang frowned, but still couldn't hear it clearly.

It seemed that Li Dalang was so weak that he couldn't even speak clearly! Li Xiaolang, who didn't believe in evil, used the spiritual power he had just obtained, and listened carefully again with his ears.

The weak Li Dalang on the ground looked dull, his lips trembled slightly, and his anger was as angry as a wandering spring.

Finally, Li Xiaolang heard it clearly...

"Xiao Lang...

sorry!

I failed to protect my father,

I couldn't protect you."

...

...

Suddenly, Li Xiaolang raised his eyebrows and turned his head and stared at the bald old man: "What do you want to do?"

The bald old man smiled, raised the dagger in his hand, and said nothing.

Li Xiaolang sighed helplessly: "I am a cultivator, you are a mortal. Even if you replace your little dagger with a machete, you will never hurt me."

Although the words are crazy, this is indeed true.

No matter how strong your internal strength is, your voice is amazing... I just need to use my spiritual power to slap you with a palm, and you will explode into the sunset in the sky.

Fortunately, Li Xiaolang now has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. If it is in the Qi Condensation Stage, he will not be able to release his spiritual power out of his body. He does not know any magic, and his cultivation level of the Qi Condensation Stage is the same as that of him.

——Now, the weakest foundation-building cultivator in the entire cultivation world is likely to be Li Xiaolang!

The bald old man nodded thoughtfully, looked at his dagger, and smiled again: "I didn't want to kill you with this thing!"

Li Xiaolang's eyes sterned, and he watched the bald old man turn the tip of the knife and point it at himself in disbelief.

"Supreme immortal, you should remember it!"

He showed a ferocious look on his face, screamed wildly, and then took a dagger and stabbed his thigh like crazy!

"Hahaha!"

He seemed to have no idea of ​​the pain, and his hands poked on his thighs one after another, leaving no effort, and doing his best... Soon, his thighs were bloody and fleshy!

"Are you crazy?"

Li Xiaolang frowned, not understanding what the bald old man was going crazy. However, the bald old man ignored him and continued to harm himself, blood splattered everywhere!

Gradually, Li Xiaolang suddenly widened his eyes.

——This crazy posture, this blood splattered everywhere... He seemed to have seen it somewhere!

At this moment, a large amount of bright red blood splashed, stimulating Li Xiaolang's nerves. The bald old man smiled grimly and shouted:

"Since you have become an immortal, then there are some things you can remember!"

After the madness, the bald old man sat dyingly in a pool of blood. The maple leaves on the ground were stained with the flowing blood, and the dark red symbolizing the bleakness began to become extremely dazzling, directly adding a touch of bright red to the forest!

Suddenly, Li Xiaolang suddenly widened his eyes, squatted down and hugged his head, looking in pain.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that his purpose was achieved, the bald old man laughed and took out an ordinary rattle from his arms. His leg injury was too severe. He trembled, gritted his teeth, and shook the rattle.

“Bang…Bang…Bang…Bang…”

"As a fairy! Haven't you remembered it yet!"

With the sound of the rattle, Li Xiaolang seemed to have finally thought of something, holding his head and looking ferocious.

The spiritual power began to run wild because of the excitement of emotions. They frantically hit the sealed memory somewhere in their minds, lifting its mysterious veil bit by bit, revealing its original appearance...

Then, the sealed memory gushed like a spring, hitting his brain without leaving any effort.

With the recovery of memory,

everything,

It will be revealed eventually.

“Bang…Bang…Bang…Bang…”

...
Chapter completed!