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Chapter 213 Return to Dali

He didn't get out of the cave, but the two couldn't wait. They ignored Su Xinghe in front of them and went straight into the cave.

The decaying aura made Wu Xiaoyun frown. After seeing Wu Yazi hanging in the cave, a touch of emotion finally appeared on his face.

"How could this be?"

When martial arts reached their level, as long as they didn’t deliberately kill, it would be difficult to die. My junior brother is the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and he is full of Beiming’s magical skills to protect his body. At this moment, his bones were shattered and his meridians were blocked, leaving only the pure Beiming’s true qi to suffocate his life.

"Junior brother, who caused you to such an extent?"

Wu Xiaoyun was emitting a chill all over her body, and a strong murderous aura filled her body, making Li Qiushui beside her unable to help but take a few steps back.

Looking at the two young and beautiful sisters, who are still young and beautiful, but they are already gray-haired and old, and they have even become a useless man. Wu Yazi lowered his head, and his turbid eyes exuded an inexplicable barrier.

"Forget it, it's been a past thirty years ago, and I don't want to pursue it anymore. I'm very satisfied to see you two today."

Wuyazi looked at Li Qiushui with an unusual expression next to him and shook his head helplessly. After all, he was defeated by others, otherwise he would not have fallen into such a situation.

"Senior brother, my junior sister comes to apologize to you. After going down the mountain, I will go to the Xingsu Sect to kill the traitor Ding Chunqiu and avenge you."

Li Qiushui looked at Wuyazi in front of her gratefully. She thought that her senior brother would expose what she had done before.

"Is it Ding Chunqiu? That man deserves to die!"

Wu Xiaoyun's murderous aura was restrained a little, and she had already started thinking about how to deal with that person.

When Lin Qi reached the top of the mountain, it was almost noon, and he was like taking three women to enjoy the mountains and rivers, without any haste.

When I reached the top of the mountain, the panel prompt sounded in my mind at the right time.

"Ding! Load the blessed land, loading is completed!"

In the blessed land of Leigu Mountain, because of the Zhenlong chess game, you can see more of the function of spiritual experience.

When I met a deaf and mute disciple in the mountains, I even guided them and successfully entered the cave.

"Is this what you call a paradise?"

Wuyazi barely raised his head and couldn't help but lit up when he saw Lin Qi's figure.

His handsome face, extraordinary demeanor, and aura that made him unable to see through were the most outstanding young man he had ever seen in his life.

Even their master was unable to compare with him when he was young.

"I have met the head of Xiaoyao Sect in Xialinqi."

Lin Qi bowed his luggage and noticed Wuyazi's decayed body, and shook his head helplessly.

No wonder he couldn't wait to choose his juniors to inherit his martial arts. It turned out that his body was about to collapse.

"I didn't expect that I would still see such a handsome young man in my lifetime. Are you willing to be the head of my Xiaoyao Sect?"

Wuyazi also had an idea in his mind, otherwise he would have handed over the position of the leader and passed it to Wu Xingyun just now.

"I am not interested in the position of the head of your Xiaoyao Sect. If the old man does not let go of his achievements, he should be able to live a few more years."

This old man endured humiliation for thirty years. In order to eliminate the traitors in the sect and find a suitable successor, if he had fulfilled his obsession, he would probably ascend to heaven on the spot.

"It's better to die than to live like this. When I see my old friend today, the obsession in my heart has dissipated a lot, and I'm afraid I won't last a few days."

Wuyazi shook his head. He could live for so long, not only relying on the pure Beiming true energy in his body, but also supporting him in his heart.

"Then the old man will enjoy the time that he should have on his last days. This time I brought your daughter and granddaughter."

Li Qingluo and Yu Yan, who were beside him, had heard Lin Qi telling about the old man in the mountains halfway, and at this moment, he slowly walked forward, looking at the rotten old man with complex eyes.

"Father?"

Li Qingluo shouted softly, slowly walked forward and squatted down.

"This is my daughter. I didn't expect that I could still have descendants in Wuyazi."

Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan's appearance are surprisingly consistent with Li Qiushui, and only he can understand the feeling of blood connection.

The family met each other, but Lin Qi did not disturb him. He silently withdrew from the cave and came outside with Li Qinglu.

Li Qinglu was more embarrassed. She was a relative of Li Qiushui, but she had nothing to do with Wuyazi. If she was really involved, she could be said to be a different man.

The next day, Wuyazi cleaned his body with the help of Su Xinghe, changed into clean clothes, and slowly came out of the cave in a wheelchair that Su Xinghe had prepared.

This is the first time he has appeared outside in thirty years.

Bathing in the long-lost sunshine, a trace of vitality appeared on the old man.

Lin Qi was bored and studied his panel. The task of entering the Tianlong World has been completed. He can exit this world at any time. Moreover, the panel of the Three Thousand Worlds has been re-updated, lighting up a brand new world.

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After the martial arts world, there will be a higher level world, which must be full of monsters and monsters, no longer let Lin Qi do whatever he wants as he did before.

But before that, Lin Qi still needs to go to Dali.

Wuyazi only enjoyed a few days of wonderful time and decided to pass on his Beiming true energy to Wang Yuyan. After all, only Wang Yuyan had no real energy at all, which was considered to be the legacy he left for his descendants before his death.

And on his dying moment, he even said that what he loved throughout his life was not Li Qiushui or Wu Xiaoyun, but Li Qiushui's sister Li Canghai, which completely let go of the last trace of pity.

Wu Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief in secret. Even after learning that his senior brother had no intention of her, he felt relieved for some reason and looked at Lin Qi without a trace.

Everyone simply held a funeral for Wuyazi, which made the old man who had endured for thirty years go by in a grand manner.

"Senior sister, I plan to go to Xingsuhai and bring Ding Chunqiu's head back to pay tribute to senior brother. Do you want to go with me?"

Li Qiushui may have a little indebtedness in his heart and decided to make up for the last important thing.

"You can deal with the traitor alone, why bother me?"

Wu Xiaoyun doesn't want to waste time on this matter. She has been wasting decades on Wuyazi.

"When the younger sister kills Ding Chunqiu and after worshiping her senior brother, she will go to find her senior sister."

Li Qiushui knew that Lin Qi was going to Dali, and she and Wuyazi had lived in seclusion in Dali, so she informed several people about the location of Langhuan's blessed land.

The trip happened to be on the way, and the group took the carriage again and drove towards Dali.

When Lin Qi lived in the same room with Wu Xiaoyun at night, the woman took the initiative to rush into Lin Qi's arms and fell asleep.
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