It is really shocking that Ning Ying's ancient clan has been able to contend with his curse for so many years.
It’s not easy!
To fight and fight with the whole world, roaring, this is the bloodline that will never surrender!
Ning Ying said: "The curse mark on my body was cleaned by the spirit of the incomplete fairy weapon. It can only delay time and weaken the power of the curse, but it cannot be eliminated. It will be revived one day."
"I can feel that the power of the curse is coming back from the dead. I can still fight it now. But in the future, I don't know. My family was cursed by the ancient gods and was destroyed by the eyes of the gods."
Li Tu sighed, "I will do my best to help you."
"Thank you." Ning Ying said lightly.
"In addition to the power of the curse, we must also be wary of other ancient clans because some powerful clans covet the incomplete immortal weapon and want to take it away by force. They have been planning for many years."
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Dancheng.
Ten round and pure white Holy Dragon Pills are of high quality. This is the hope of advancing to become a god.
Ten pills per batch.
Li Tu pinched one and swallowed it.
It's a pity that he was severely injured by an ancient god in his body and could not condense his divine energy. The Holy Dragon Pill he ate was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, making no waves. If you want to change this situation, you have to change a physical body or find the legendary
The method of breaking a pulse and resuming it.
Alas, what a pity. Li Tu's eyes were filled with sadness.
If he were an ancient god at that time, he could still seize a physical body and cultivate immortality again, but at that time he was only in the early stage of the ancient god and could not defeat even the first god. Now that his meridians are broken, there is nothing he can do.
"Let's take it one step at a time." Li Tu was a little disappointed.
…
"I need to find some people in the city who have better spiritual qualifications. I want to form a group of my own forces." Li Tu said, his eyes solemn.
However, in this forgotten divine city, he was helpless. If he wanted the Lord of the Netherworld Palace and the forces in the starry sky to come as promised, then there was no need to form a force.
The Qi training pill refined by Li Tu, coupled with the Qi training formula of Xianmen, allows him to train a group of Qi training practitioners in a short period of time.
There is a desolate land in the city. This is the place where the desolate people are looking at the city.
At that time, among the things he took away from the Treasure Pavilion was a mysterious elixir recipe, which the Chu family had accumulated over countless years and was too powerful.
Those many gray-headed people huddled together, looking very pitiful.
Li Tu paid special attention to those young people and girls.
Along the way, he picked two homeless people
The qualifications of both of them are sixth-grade spiritual roots. It can only be said that they should be chosen as good as possible, with the potential and qualifications to cultivate. Maybe in the near future, he will have many apprentices, and many people can learn the swordsmanship of the Great Sword Master.
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…
At this time, a very unpleasant sound soon came over.
"Go away, you bunch of untouchables, and die quickly!"
There was a fierce sound of horse hoofbeats, sending up smoke and dust.
A young man in white clothes and an angry horse, holding a riding whip high, looked at the untouchables around him with disgust, as if he was very disdainful. This is the son of the commander-in-chief, showing off his power, and no one in the city dares to mess with him. He can even fight with three people.
The powerful clans compete with each other.
He waved his riding crop, and several untouchables immediately howled and were whipped out, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
At this time, a lame old man and a gray-faced girl happened to be passing by the middle of the road. He saw the tall horse rushing towards him in a domineering manner. He tripped in his haste and had no time to dodge.
The little girl's eyes were like a frightened deer, filled with fear and horror.
That young man doesn't care who is in front of him, any untouchable who blocks the road will be whipped.
At the critical moment, Li Tu quickly rushed forward and pushed the lame old man away.
The two quickly distanced themselves and thus saved their lives.
Too arrogant!
As for Ning Ying, her figure was like lightning, she quickly picked up the girl and kicked her into the air.
Hiss!
The extremely expensive tall horse, with its extremely powerful impact at full speed, was actually kicked away by this girl in white.
What a terrifying strange power this is!
The young man in fine clothes fell to the ground in a state of disgrace.
And the girl in white with a slender waist stood in the center of the crowd, with a figure as beautiful as jade.
Her white martial arts uniform was blown by the wind, as if there was a martial arts energy lingering around her, and her bare feet were as perfect as jade and spotless.
For a time, I don’t know how many people applauded in their hearts.
This young man is so disgusting, he regards human life as nothing.
We are all human!
Now being taught a lesson, this is retribution.
"Ouch, ouch, my waist is about to break." Young Master cried like a ghost.
"Bold man, how dare you ram into my car, do you know who my father is?"
"My father is the commander-in-chief of the city, Iron-faced Yang Dao. He is in charge of ten thousand divine troops and is on an equal footing with the city lord. You dare to attack me?"
Hearing the name "Iron-faced Yang Dao", the onlookers were shocked.
He was the commander of Wangjuan Tian City, the head of the ten thousand city guards, and was dubbed by the city lord as "the courage of his waist".
It is said that when the enemy city attacked, Yang Dao led his troops to guard Tiancheng. He fought to the death at the city gate and refused to retreat. After three days of bloody fighting, he finally defended the crumbling Tiancheng.
The old city lord was full of praise and said: "Yang Dao, from now on, you will be my backbone."
However, Yang Dao was violent and cruel by nature, and was known as "ruthless" by the world.
…
When the tearful young master wiped away his tears and saw clearly the strange girl blocking the road in front of him, he was shocked:
"There is such a beautiful and refined woman in this world."
For a moment, Yang Qian's mind wavered.
He could hardly move his eyes away and drooled:
"Hey, beauty, come to my house, I can forgive your collision."
Li Tu took a step forward and said with a smile: "Master Yang Qian, you are so romantic. I wonder how your father would feel when he knew that you were so unscrupulous and rampant on the street, treating the lives of the people in the city as nothing."
Yang Qian looked at the familiar man in front of him, but he couldn't remember who it was. His pig-like mind had forgotten too many things, so he angrily said:
"Humph, who the hell are you? Are you teaching me how to do things?!"
Li Tu looked cold and ordered: "Ning Ying, teach him a lesson!"
"How dare you? Come with the guards, kill the men, tie up the women and send them to the house!" Yang Qian shouted angrily.
Then, the girl in white beat the sturdy guards to pieces, and they all wailed.
Yang Qian panicked.
"No, don't come over, my father is a tough guy!"
Ning Ying pushed him upside down on the ground with disgust in her eyes.
…
The lame old man was as angry as a thread and his breath was very unstable and he said:
"Thank you very much, sir, for helping me."
Li Tu felt the old man's pulse with a regretful look in his eyes, "It's a pity that his body is riddled with holes. His life is about to expire and there is no way to save him. I can't save you, old man."
The old man shook his head, coughed violently and said, "I have lived for decades, I have seen many injustices, and I have also seen many arrogant and domineering kings and grandsons. Young Master, you are different from them. You are a good person. I have long been indifferent to life and death.
I just can’t let go of Niuniu.”
The old man looked at the little girl with pity, as weak as an old dog.
"I will take good care of her, don't worry, old man." Li Tu said seriously.
"Okay, okay, okay." The old man's breath gradually became weaker, and finally he closed his eyes and said goodbye to this world forever.
Tears rolled down the little girl's cheeks, but she bit her lip and did not cry. She was a good and sensible child.
Life, separation and death are the most ruthless things in the world.
That’s why so many people want to become immortals and live forever!
Li Tu took a look at the little girl's qualifications, shook his head, and thought to himself: "This kind of spiritual root is so bad. This is the worst spiritual root."
"But can the worst spiritual root be able to counterattack? Find a unique path to immortality!"
"One mortal root can lead the way to eternal life and conquer all realms."
Li Tu was looking forward to it, and his blood was boiling.
So, he lowered his head, expressionless, and said coldly like a king:
"I will give you two options. One is to hold the heaviest sword in the world. This path will be very tiring. You may die halfway, but you will have the strength to protect what you want to protect.
People...another way is to enjoy life peacefully and be a rich lady."
"You choose?"
"Child, life is so cruel."
The hazy sky, the passers-by walking, everyone coming and going are just passers-by, but the figures of the tall young man and the thin girl are like eternal rocks in the flowing water, motionless.
The girl didn't answer.
But Li Tu already had the answer in his heart.
Because there seems to be a little lion hidden in the girl's innocent eyes.
"I'll call you Suzaku from now on, and work by my side."
"good."
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To regain his strength, he must swallow a large amount of immortal energy.
late at night.
Tongbao Tower.
Two sneaky men advanced in the dark.
The guard intercepted, expressionless: "It's closed. Customers can wait until tomorrow to buy."
Ning Ying's face flashed, "It's me, it's me,"
"It turns out to be Miss Ning. The host has already taken a rest."
"It's okay, Sister Anyue won't be angry. We have something urgent to ask her for."
The guard nodded and let him go.
The two went upstairs.
The door of Liu Anyue's boudoir was closed.
Boom, boom, boom.
Ning Ying knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
There was a sound from inside the door, Liu Anyue said in a tired voice.
"Me, Sister Anyue, Li Tu and I are here to find you."
"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Liu Anyue said angrily.
Li Tu's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Master Liu, I have something urgent."
The door suddenly opened,
Ning Ying stuck out her tongue, looked down at her toes, and didn't dare to go in.
Li Tu walked in openly, ignoring Liu Anyue's faint resentment, which could kill people, and said shamelessly:
"Lord Liu, I'm here to borrow money from you. To practice the remnants of the method you gave me, I need a lot of divine energy. I'm in a hurry to restore my cultivation."
"Can't you wait until daytime to come here? Are you so impatient? Mr. Li, don't you know that going to a woman's boudoir at night can easily attract some gossip?" Liu Anyue scolded him.
Li Tu scratched his head and chuckled sheepishly.
"Have you refined the Holy Dragon Pill?" Liu Anyue asked lazily, playing with a strand of her black hair in her hand.