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0102 Li Jun, you must break out!

He Bo suddenly felt his head go cold, as if countless wires were piercing the depths of his head. It was so cold and numb that it was difficult to even think about it.

"This is the beast contract talisman. I painted it with your Qilin blood. This dragon will be your slave forever, little Qilin, so you can take care of yourself."

After Li Jun made a contract with He Bo, he took back his hand, let out a long sigh, and muttered to himself, wondering who he was talking to?

"I'm leaving. I hope you can take care of yourself. There is still an unsolved situation on your side. Unfortunately, I can only help you so far. The rest of the situation is up to you to solve."

"This game may be more difficult than Jiuyuan's game, because it not only requires strong strength to break, but also requires..."

"That's all. If you can't break it, you're not worthy of being killed by me. Maybe it's fine to just live as a common man in troubled times."

After Li Jun finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Feel the memory.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again.

This time his face was even more lonely and sad, so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water. Li Jun thought for a moment, then suddenly bent down and lifted Gouda up, with a look of intolerance in his eyes, but he still squeezed out the last bit of Qilin blood from Gouda's body.

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"Little Qilin, you won't die. Qilin's regeneration ability is very powerful. Even if the body is burned by flames, as long as a trace of soul remains, it can still climb out of the ashes."

These unicorn blood floated in the air, spreading out drop by drop.

Li Jun took a deep breath, opened and closed his mouth, and recited the incantation quickly, speaking so fast that ordinary people could not hear it clearly.

He Bo, who was so heartbroken, raised his head. His mouth was wide open, looking like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

"This...is this a matter of words?"

Dogs can hear clearly.

"I am a mortal who preaches to the world. All living beings suffer. If you join my sect, you can gain the power to kill gods and ghosts..."

Gou Da pricked up his ears and listened to every word, waiting for Li Jun to wake up and tell him.

Gou Da knew that the old man wanted to take advantage of Li Jun, so he would never kill Li Jun. Li Jun's life would not be in danger for the time being.

What Li Jun lacks most now is the method of cultivation. Facts have proved that...his golden finger is a big trap.

Of course, this old guy's technique may not be without traps, but Gou Da believes that with its ability, it can resolve them.

The old man's technique is called Yang Huayang and Evil Killing Kung Fu. Mortals can also practice it. The prerequisite is that they must absorb a sufficient amount of heaven and earth energy, turn it into true energy, and open up the eight extraordinary meridians throughout the body.

Mortals can sense the vitality of heaven and earth through meditation in a very quiet environment, forgetting things and themselves, and those with good qualifications can sense the vitality in a few months.

For ordinary people, it takes about a few to more than ten years, and those with poor qualifications may not be able to sense the vitality in their lifetime, and will have no chance to practice.

The old man engraved all these things, including the method of meditation and the realm of cultivation, into the blood of Qilin. He also said a sentence at the end.

"Those who take Qilin's blood can sense the vitality of heaven and earth at a faster speed without being confused or confused. This is the superior method."

It makes the dog angry!

I wish I could pounce on him and bite him to death.

"Hey, this is all I can do for the common people in the world. When these unicorn blood spreads throughout the world and those who are destined to get it, this will be my true seed as a mortal!"

After Li Jun finished speaking, he closed his eyes tiredly. The unicorn blood in front of him soared into the sky and melted into the clouds and mist. These clouds and mist would float to various places and fall with the rain.

Li Jun's body slowly fell down, and countless dust fell from the sky, swirling and seeming to bury the entire Jiuyuan.

"Li Jun, don't let me down, you must break out of the game!"



Li Jun opened his eyes and looked around.

"Are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?"

"Well, I remembered it correctly. It's this path. We walked it countless times when we were kids. It can't be wrong."

"Are you sure you still remember what happened when you were a child? How come I forgot everything?" Li Jun held his forehead, his head felt stuffy, as if there was a layer of fog wrapped around his head.

The woman chuckled.

He deliberately approached Li Jun, leaned his little head on his shoulder, and teased: "You idiot, what do you remember?"

Li Jun only felt his nose clear up, and a pleasant fragrance came over him. It was faint and disturbed his nose. Li Jun inhaled desperately, wanting to inhale more, but the fragrance was gone again.

"I just remember that you left me a note saying that you went to live a good life with Lao Wang next door. Why are you back?" Li Jun said.

The woman looked dazed and suddenly smiled.

"How can there be Lao Wang next door? I lied to you. I am angry that you are a stupid fool. In fact, I went back to my parents' house. You are so useless. I...I am just angry!"

The woman said slightly angrily.

Li Jun sighed slightly.

"Then are you still angry now?"

The woman said quietly: "When you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, follow the dog. Since I, Bai Su, have married you, I can only live with you. No matter how useless you are, you will still be my man."

"that is?"

The woman suddenly looked at Li Jun with resentment.

"You are just a stupid fool. You don't even know how to light up the wedding ceremony. You slept all night. You...how do you want me to say hello to you?"

Bai Su was angry and shy at the same time.

Li Jun's head became even more dull. He remembered that he was obviously a member of modern society, but when he woke up, he was transported back in time to this poor man, also named Li Jun, who lived in a simple house in the West City.

Li Jun's wife left a note and ran away. He had not been depressed for a few days when his cheap wife came back again and invited her to stay with her parents for a few days. Isn't this too fantasy?

The two hurriedly packed their packages and went out at dawn. They walked along the official road for a whole day. When it was getting dark, it suddenly started to rain lightly.

The two of them held hands and walked awkwardly on the official road, but they couldn't find the path next to the willow forest.

In this world, night is very dangerous.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Li Jun took out the yellow talisman, handed it to Bai Su, and said a bit awkwardly: "Madam, put the yellow talisman on your chest to protect the yang energy, and evil spirits will not dare to come."

"Ms. sir..."

The woman's name is Bai Su, and as her name suggests, her skin is very white and she wears very plain clothes.

He was wearing burlap clothes, straw sandals, a very ordinary bun, and a bone hairpin on his head. Judging from the texture, it must have been ground from worthless cow bones.

Poor women cannot afford to wear gold and jade, so they usually wear hairpins made of wood, iron, ox bones, ox horns, pig bones and other worthless things.

Although she was so poorly dressed, it was hard to conceal her fair appearance. Her snow-white skin was already better than that of most women, not to mention her delicate figure.

Thin, fair, delicate, as if a gust of wind could blow her over. Holding this kind of woman in her arms, huddled together, she might not be much bigger than a cat?

Li Jun looked at the beauty in front of him, his cheap wife, and couldn't understand how a poor man like him could marry such a beautiful wife.

The rain was pouring down, soaking through the white burlap clothes. The clothes clung to her body, looming, and her hands were slippery in the rain.

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