On Wumeng Peak, the moonlight is like water, pouring all over the place, and the moon blends with people.
"Yu'er, are you back?"
The Dreamless Saint is like the moonlight in the drizzle, hazy and invisible.
Few people could see her face clearly, only her most beloved disciple, Gu Xiyu.
Gu Xiyu looked haggard and nodded: "Disciple is back."
"You went to see Li Hanxue, right?"
Gu Xiyu's face turned pale: "Master, how do you know? Did you use your magical powers to deduce my whereabouts?"
"Silly boy, when you go out to Dreamless Peak, there are only a few places you can go to. I can guess it even if I'm a teacher, so why bother spending my cultivation to deduce your whereabouts." Dreamless Saint said with a smile.
Gu Xiyu lowered his head and said nothing.
"You asked me for the Tianwuzong map just to give it to him, right?"
"yes."
"This son has a very difficult life. It's really hard for you."
Gu Xiyu opened her palm, revealing a colorful elixir, and said, "He gave it to me."
The Dreamless Saint frowned and said, "It's actually the Barrier-Breaking Pill."
"Master, can I take this barrier-breaking pill?" Gu Xiyu said.
Saint Wumeng said: "This elixir is bathed in blood. It is originally a demonic thing, but its efficacy is extremely good. Yu'er, you can enter the holy realm by taking this elixir."
Gu Xiyu showed a hint of joy: "Really?"
The Dreamless Saint nodded: "But Yu'er, I must tell you that although this elixir can allow you to step into the holy realm, if the knot in your heart is not untied, the Big Moon Dream Technique will never be able to advance further.
The injuries on your body will stay with you for the rest of your life, and the higher your cultivation level, the more serious the injuries will be."
"But Master, if I become a Saint King, I can change my destiny and reshape my body against the will of heaven. Why are there still injuries on my body?" Gu Xiyu asked puzzledly.
The Dreamless Saint shook her head and said with a smile: "Yu'er, you underestimate the power of the Big Moon Dream Technique. The Moon Technique is the supreme magical power of our Yuehuang Holy Land, and the Dream Technique is the supreme magical power of the Mengnu clan. The combination of the two
, the power it generates has great power that can affect the long river of destiny. Once you have started practicing the Big Moon Dream Technique, it is impossible to stop. Unless you become an ordinary person, all the cause and effect caused by practicing this technique will not be the same.
It will stop, let alone end. Yu'er, the only one who can help you in the end is yourself, not even the master can do anything."
When Gu Xiyu heard this, his mood immediately became gloomy: "Master, I will definitely overcome the obstacles and live up to your expectations. I am not feeling well, so I will leave first."
"Go." The Dreamless Saint looked at the departing Gu Xiyu with her phoenix eyes, and sighed secretly, "Silly boy, it is actually very easy to untie the knot in your heart, but you don't seem to realize it. That's all, human beings
Everyone has their chance, don’t force it.”
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In Fengju Mountain, Li Hanxue was sitting cross-legged in the practice room, with a red puppet in front of him.
Li Hanxue's spiritual power penetrated into the puppet's body and entered the golden dodecahedron.
"Sage Lord Choosing the Dragon, you are well."
The golden holy soul of the Dragon-Selecting Lord was suddenly startled: "Boy, aren't you still determined to give up? I can't be your slave, so give up."
"Choose the Holy Lord of Dragons. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I will give you one last chance. If you are willing to sign a ten-year contract with me, I will definitely give you your freedom after ten years. I, Li Hanxue, keep my word and will never break my promise."
." Li Hanxue said.
The Dragon-Selecting Lord laughed loudly: "Boy, don't lie to me! I just want to ask, what is the content of that contract?"
"Put a soul mark on your holy soul and serve me for ten years." Li Hanxue's practice of the Yi Zi Formation has become more and more sophisticated. His current mental power is actually close to that of the Holy Lord, and there is a slight possibility of controlling the Dragon-Selecting Saint.
A weak holy soul like you.
However, if the soul of the Holy King is dying and chooses to self-destruct, it is difficult to predict what consequences it will bring.
Li Hanxue didn't want to cause trouble again at this time.
"Mark the soul?" The Dragon-Selecting Lord sneered again and again, "After all, you still want to enslave me! If I accept your proposal, with your cunning, you may let me go after ten years.
?"
"Whether you believe it or not, in ten years, maybe my cultivation will be far superior to yours, and I won't need you at all. Why should I still hold on to you?"
The Dragon-Selecting Lord seemed to have heard a big joke and was overjoyed: "You kid, you are really arrogant. How dare you say that you will surpass me in ten years? Do you know that I am a high-level Saint Lord! If I were not trapped in this
How could I have fallen into the hands of an ant like you after spending so many years in this ghost. If you are sensible, just let me out. I may think that you have done something good in liberating me, so I will open my eyes and spare your life."
"Stubborn idiot!" Li Hanxue lost patience, "Since you are so ignorant, don't force me."
"Golden Underworld Mace, Black Iron Underworld Spear, Jade Underworld Axe, give it to me!"
Li Hanxue's powerful spiritual storm turned into three ghost weapons and blasted towards the Dragon-Selecting Lord.
At the same time, the golden soul marks were stamped towards the Dragon-Selecting Lord mercilessly.
The sky was full of underworld weapons and soul imprints, and Shenglong Shengjun suddenly panicked, because both Li Hanxue's underworld weapons and soul imprints were much more powerful than before.
"Boy, how come your mental power grows so fast!"
Li Hanxue sneered: "Nonsense, of course I am practicing specifically to deal with you."
Boom boom boom!
The underworld weapons and soul imprints wildly bombarded the holy soul of the Dragon-Selecting Lord, and brilliant golden light exploded in sheets, making it dazzling.
However, the holy soul of the Dragon-Selecting Lord was slowly dimming.
"Will you sign this ten-year contract?"
"impossible!"
"In that case..."
Li Hanxue's spiritual storm became more intense, and the underworld weapons and soul imprints bombarded the Dragon-Selecting Lord more rapidly.
The Dragon-Selecting Lord originally thought that Li Hanxue would stop after one or two hours of bombardment due to exhaustion of mental power, but this time Li Hanxue had no intention of stopping at all.
Four hours have passed, and the soul mark is still evolving, colliding, and shattering. Li Hanxue's mental power is still as strong as ever, showing no signs of weakening.
After six hours of crazy bombardment, the holy soul of the Dragon-Selecting Lord was completely dimmed, and the Dragon-Selecting Lord finally truly panicked.
"If you continue like this, you will either be killed by this kid, or you will be enslaved." The Dragon-Selecting Lord shouted, "Boy, stop it, stop it!"
Li Hanxue was overjoyed: "It seems that this old guy is finally willing to give in."
However, Li Hanxue knew that a person like Long Shengjun would not accept the soft, but he would not appreciate it if he was given a good look, so he had to use a tough attitude to conquer this person.
Li Hanxue directly ignored the words of the Dragon-Selecting Lord, and the soul mark bombarded him even more violently.