"Then what's going on?"

Su Hao frowned and said, "The most important thing is, where on earth can I find a Dao spirit for you?"

Not to mention Taoist spirits, even existences like the Virtual Emperor and the True Emperor are just like legends in this world. Even if Taoist spirits really exist in this world, I am afraid that they cannot be seen by a mere god king like Su Hao.

Arrived.

"Then Xiaodun can only continue to sleep."

Li Tiandun sighed again.

"Is there no other way to repair the cracks in your body?"

Su Hao frowned and said, "For example, I find peerless materials and use them to reforge you or something?"

You must know that Su Hao now masters the unparalleled art of refining weapons. In his opinion, if he can find some peerless materials and rebuild his Heavenly Shield, it is logically feasible.

thing.

"Prisoner, you are so cute, hahaha..." However, Su Hao's response was a burst of laughter from Li Tiandun, but this laughter was mixed with a bit of bitterness that could not be concealed.

"Are you laughing at my suggestion?"

Su Hao was stunned for a while. He even felt that the Litian Shield was laughing at him, as if he was childish?

"No, no, no, cell leader, please don't think too much. The suggestion you made is indeed very good, but it is just a suggestion after all and cannot be implemented on Xiaodun."

Li Tiandun responded hastily: "The first reason is that the small shield itself does not accept any external materials for smelting, and the small shield cannot be smelted at all.

Secondly, if the small shield cannot move, no one can move the small shield even half an inch.

Therefore, the cell leader’s suggestion will not work.”

"Why are you so difficult to deal with?"

Su Hao felt a headache. This force of the Heavenly Shield was really not an ordinary trouble.

Of course, he also wanted to help this guy, but he was helpless and even helpless.

"Don't worry, prison boss. Xiaodun won't be as fragile as the previous prisoners. Xiaodun has an immortal life. Even if the prison boss can't find the Dao spirit blood, Xiaodun will be fine. He just needs to keep sleeping.

alright."

Li Tiandun said: "Of course, Xiaodun can only look forward to the day when the prison boss can find the Dao spirit blood. He also hopes that the prison boss can one day grow into a Dao spirit, and then Xiaodun can be revived.

.”

"..." Su Hao felt speechless. He knew that the Litian Shield had a lot of expectations for him! But what made Su Hao thankful was that since he had said it himself, the Litian Shield possessed the power of immortality.

Su Hao was relieved, at least now he would not be too worried about the fact that there were prisoners in this prison who could not be saved and died.

"Prison head, I think I can give you the Taoist spirit blood."

During this short period of silence, a voice like this suddenly came from the corridor! This was a man's voice. The voice was very weak, but very clear, and this voice came from exactly

There was a message coming from the dim cage No. 18! Another creature woke up?

Su Hao was shocked. He was fine now. The two of them woke up at once! But what surprised Su Hao next was that in the dim cage No. 18, a man actually appeared.

A tall, fair-skinned and beautiful young man?

The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his long black hair spreads down to his waist. He looks elegant and handsome.

Even though he is a prisoner, he has not lost any of his extraordinary charm. He has an indescribable transcendent beauty and elegant attitude! This man is not only handsome, but also very young. If it were not for the vicissitudes of time, he would

Cover his eyes,

I'm afraid it's really hard for people to see that this is an old antique who has lived for endless years, but they would mistake him for a temperamental young man in his early twenties! His body is strong and his skin is as white as jade, just like a woman's.

The skin is normal and translucent.

Perhaps due to the erosion of time, the man's clothes had long been broken into dust, and only a tattered rag was still wrapped around his waist to cover up his indecent side.

Although the man looked handsome, the only flaw was that his left arm was broken, and there was a bright red blood hole on his chest that was as big as a fist, and it could be seen that in the blood hole, there was still sparkle.

Threads of ink-black flame! It seems that this ink-black flame is very similar to the kind of black disaster that the Demon Emperor Kuixuan and the ancestor of the Gu family, Gu Aotian, suffered before?

When he glanced at the man, Su Hao couldn't help but take a deep breath, then moved forward and asked: "Who are you?"

"I vaguely remember that some people once called me Sword Saint, and some people called me Sword Emperor. The biggest impression I have is probably the so-called Broken Ancient Sword Master."

The man's words were quite soft, and he took the initiative to bow slightly to Su Hao, and then said: "Ling Bei, I'm disturbing the cell leader!"

Sword Saint, Sword Emperor, or Duangu Sword Master?

Isn't this person's character really extraordinary?

There are two or three titles?

However, Su Hao couldn't tell that the other party was pretending to be cool, and he was introducing himself in a matter-of-fact way... "It seems like you are good at playing with a sword?"

Su Hao couldn't help but joked, because the title of Ling Bei was indeed too powerful. It seemed that it was not comparable to the old ghosts in front of him. "It's okay, but I definitely can't perform for the prison boss now, mainly because of my weak body and bones."

Already."

Ling Bei smiled bitterly and responded tactfully.

"I see that your body is better than any of the others before you. Not only are you young and beautiful, but you also appear to be full of energy. Why can't you do it?"

Su Hao asked curiously.

"What the cell leader saw was only the outside of me, but in fact, there was already a big problem inside my body, and the trauma to my soul was unsightly."

Ling Bei shook his head and said: "To be honest, it is a blessing to be able to wake up now."

"I heard you just say that you can give me the blood of a Taoist spirit. Are you trying to tell me that you are a Taoist spirit?"

Su Hao brought the topic back on track. Of course, he was also curious about what kind of powerful existence this so-called Broken Ancient Sword Lord was?

"I am none other than Taoist monk."

Ling Bei responded.

"Fuck!"

Hearing this, Su Hao was shocked, "You're not bragging, are you?"

"Let me go, there are really many talented people in this prison?

Are there any Taoist spirits?

Oh my god, isn’t this too scary?”

Not to mention that Su Hao was shocked, even the blood demon who always looked down on other people's good deeds couldn't help but scream strangely at this moment! "There is no need to be surprised by the cell leader, Dao Ling is just a cultivation field, and Dao Ling is also

It is not some supreme existence."

Ling Bei shook his head and smiled: "As long as any living being who cultivates diligently can reach this realm, it can even far surpass this spiritual realm."
Chapter completed!