"Hey, it's so cold."

At the burial ground, in front of the cliff, Li Ziye rubbed his hands, looked at the small fire in front of him, and complained, "Hibiscus, you can't be more generous and make the fire bigger."

"I don't know how long I have to stay here, so save some time." Hibiscus responded softly.

"Your Majesty, go and kill the Nine Infant Demon Emperor so that we can go back as soon as possible."

Li Ziye looked at Prince Wen next to Mu Jin and said with a very serious expression.

"Oh."

Mu Wenqing smiled lightly and responded, "If he doesn't come out, I won't be able to find him for the time being. Don't be in a hurry. Just wait. We still have a lot of time anyway."

There is still more than half a month until daylight falls. I have nothing to do, so I might as well play hide and seek with the Nine Infant Demon Emperor.

"Amitabha."

On the side, Sanzang softly recited a Buddhist name and said cautiously, "Li Jiaoxi, Your Majesty, is it possible that the Nine Infant Demon Emperor has left and is not buried here?"

"Of course it's possible."

Li Ziye took out another piece of dried fish from his arms and replied while eating, "However, judging from his previous actions, this possibility is very small. Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely squat here and look for an opportunity to attack.

The burial ground of the clan is a forbidden area for them, so it would be a great loss to come back without success even though they came here."

"Amitabha, what Brother Li said makes sense."

After hearing the former explanation, Sanzang nodded clearly, as if it made some sense.

Going against the rules of the demon clan and entering this bone burial ground, he also lost three clones. If he gained nothing, it would be a loss even if he thought about it. He would not be willing to just leave like this.

"Miss Hibiscus, do you want to eat?"

In front of the fire, Li Ziye seemed to think of something, handed over the dried fish in his hand, and asked.

"Not hungry."

Hibiscus shook her head and responded.

"Then give you this."

Li Ziye took out several bottles of elixirs from his arms, handed them over, and said, "You are the most seriously injured now, so I will give them all to you."

Hibiscus looked startled when she saw a bunch of jade bottles in the former's hand.

"Amitabha."

Sanzang, who was very knowledgeable, saw this and said eagerly, "Brother Li, the young monk is also injured. How about giving him a bottle?"

"No, you don't need to."

Li Ziye refused directly and gave all the bottles of elixirs to Hibiscus.

This little bald donkey is getting smarter and smarter.

The demon race has a regenerative ability that the human race does not have. This little bald donkey needs a damn pill.

"Amitabha."

Sanzang saw that he couldn't be fooled, so he didn't say anything and just gave up. It was really difficult to pluck the feathers from a certain iron rooster.

Hibiscus looked at the pile of elixirs in her hand, hesitated for a moment, opened a bottle, poured a few elixirs into her mouth.

"Professor Li has vacated the alchemy room in Taixue Palace?"

On the side, Mu Wenqing recognized the mark on the jade bottle at a glance and asked curiously.

"borrow."

Li Ziye responded seriously, "After all, the prince and I are doing something important to save all sentient beings. The old man, the Confucian leader, has to show something. It's just a bottle or two of pills. The Confucian family has a great cause and won't care."

When Sanzang heard someone telling lies, he rolled his eyes. Is this one or two bottles? Miss Hibiscus had five or six bottles in her hand. He didn't believe that this guy didn't keep it secretly.

We are both human beings, so why can Brother Li be so shameless and righteous?

"rational."

Mu Wenqing smiled and said, "It's natural to get some elixirs. Hibiscus, just feel free to use them. If it's not enough, Professor Li will definitely have some."

"No more, no more."

Li Ziye quickly shook his head and replied, "It's all for Miss Mujin."

When Mu Jin heard the conversation between the prince and Professor Li, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"It's estimated that Miss Hibiscus's injuries will take a few days to recover. Little Bald Donkey, it just so happens that you can help me enchant the wooden sword a few more times in the past few days."

Li Ziye glanced at the wooden sword nailed to the black-eyed night ghost and said, "I always feel that this thing will be useful in the future."

"Amitabha, okay."

Sanzang reluctantly agreed, and quickly moved his dragon tendon beads with his right hand to suppress his inner resentment with the Dharma.

"Li Jiaoxi, maybe you can see the difference between the Nine Infant Demon Emperor's clone and its true body?" Mu Wenqing asked.

"Can't tell."

Li Ziye shook his head and replied, "None of us may have seen his true form. This is the first time I have seen such a special clone technique."

"The Taoist sect has the secret technique of integrating three transformations, which should be similar to it. Can Professor Li learn it?" Mu Wenqing continued to ask.

"Won't."

Li Ziye answered simply, "I only know a few spells about Taoist secrets, but I know nothing about other things."

"That would be more troublesome. I don't know much about this either."

Mu Wenqing said softly, "If we can't distinguish between his true form and his clone, it will be difficult for us to really kill him."

"It's not impossible."

Li Ziye thought for a while and responded, "I have studied a martial arts called Ming Wo Zhan Dao Jue, which can hurt people's spiritual consciousness. I think that no matter how clever the method of cloning is, it will be irreversible if it hurts the spiritual consciousness.

of."

"The martial arts in the first chapter of the Dao Sect?"

When Mu Wenqing heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "The martial arts above have quite a few side effects."

"Everything you gain comes something you lose."

Li Ziye responded nonchalantly, "There is no good thing in this world that only takes advantage without paying for it."

"The method of hurting people's spiritual consciousness must have been prepared by Li Jiaoxi for the God of Light, right?" Mu Wenqing said softly.

"Um."

Li Ziye nodded slightly and responded, "God has no entity. Only by knowing the Dao-killing Technique can we kill him."

"Forget it, there's no point in killing a chicken with a bull's-eye. A Nine Infant Demon Emperor is not worthy of Professor Li using this method."

Mu Wenqing said calmly, "In case the God of Light notices it, the gain outweighs the loss. Professor Li, who has practiced martial arts for so long, should leave it to the God of Light as a surprise."

"You don't need to understand my Tao-killing Technique, but it's not that easy to kill the Nine Infant Demon Emperor."

Li Ziye tore off a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "Unless we find his true body."

"Don't worry, by the way, the Nine Infant Demon King has a magical weapon in his hand, which seems to be able to increase the power of the spell. I think it's good, so I can snatch it and give it to Li Jiaoxi."

Mu Wenqing smiled and said, "It just so happens that Professor Li doesn't seem to have any weapons besides the Pure Jun Sword."

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty."

Li Ziye finished the dried fish in two mouthfuls and said, "There are indeed not many treasures that can be used for blessing spells. It would be good if you can grab them."

Just when Li Ziye and Prince Wen began to miss other people's treasures, outside the burial place, water filled the air with waves and mirrors. Chang Yu walked out and rushed to the forbidden area of ​​the demon clan.

"Xuanfeng, what's wrong?"

Shui Jing looked at Xuanfeng outside the buried bones and asked.

"Jiu Ying's true body has entered."

Xuanfeng said solemnly, "Fozi has not come out. Not long ago, there was a spell battle inside. It was very fierce. Jiuying didn't seem to take advantage."

"A master of spells who is on par with Jiu Ying?"

Shui Jing asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

"have no idea."

Xuanfeng shook his head and replied, "What is certain is that it is not Prince Wen."

"Mr. Chang, does Li Ziye know spells?"

Shui Jing looked at the young man aside and asked.

"A little bit, more or less."

Chang Yu responded casually, "However, he shouldn't be particularly good at it. After all, Professor Li is a swordsman, not a mage."
Chapter completed!