Young man, I said that I would save you once, only because you are the only one who offered to buy Bai Xing's freedom. "
The primordial spirit that was as tall as a mountain and as deep as the sea moved in the void. In the blink of an eye, it had already passed through layers of palaces and entered the Lightning God Stage. The worn-out flute materialized from the primordial spirit, turning into a dazzling sword.
"It's actually the 'Eight Desolations Thunder Absorption Spell'! Li Banshan, you're still as watertight as before, but you're even more annoying now! "
As he spoke, the sword faced the lightning that could destroy half of Lightning Mountain. With a loud boom, heaven and earth were shaken. A huge crack appeared in the leaden clouds in the sky, and the curtain of rain was thus cut off. As heaven and earth shook, the Eight Desolations Thunder split open from the middle, returning to star power with a hualala sound. After a while, it merged into the air, leaving not a single drop behind.
"So it's you!" When Li Banshan saw the person who came, his well-trimmed slender brows actually furrowed, as if two originally non-intersecting lines were tangled into seventeen or eighteen dead knots. For someone as shrewd as him, even if his expression changed, it wouldn't be seen by others. One could see just how great his current emotional fluctuations were.
These two not only knew each other, but also had a deep grudge against each other. This was a story for another time, so let's not talk about it for now.
Liu Tang was incredibly shocked. He really didn't expect that under all these favorable conditions, killing someone would be so difficult. "This, this person is Li Ku?" When he saw that Li Ku's primordial spirit was less than ten zhang away from him, his heart and eyelids both jumped in disappointment. "How can this be? Don't tell me that Yan Li is also acquainted with him? Listening to his words, he seems to have some kind of strange temper … I didn't expect him to have already stepped into the realm of Xiansheng True Monarch … But he is so daring, actually daring to publicly oppose the Nine Great Monarchs. After punishing the demon spy, the next target of the Double Nine Great Monarchs will be him! "
When a person willed, it would draw the response of the spiritual deity.
Li Ku looked coldly at Liu Tang. Liu Tang's expression changed and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he was shocked to find that he could not move his body. He could not help but groan inwardly. Only then did he remember the introduction of the Primordial Spirit Dharma Form in the book: One thought to soar to the Nine Heavens, one thought to enter the underworld, travel thousands of mountains, wade tens of thousands of rivers, the world is within a circumference, the thought to have divine knowledge, so 'God is three feet above the head'. He suddenly felt his body loosen, the puppet symbol on his back splitting in half, falling onto the ground. When he looked at Li Ku again, he already headed towards the Nine Heavens. While he rejoiced in his heart, he also felt a little bitter. "Li Ku doesn't have any top techniques, but he can step into the Vision Domain Realm. I, Liu Tang, have everything, how could I be worse than him?" He clenched his fists, "Li Ku! In the future, if I become a deity, I will definitely make you regret looking down on me today! "
He was in high spirits when he saw Yan Li stand up. It wasn't difficult to stand up. What was difficult was to stand up straight under the restraint of the Five Elemental Lightning Lock. "What are you going to do?" He raised his head slightly.
He wasn't too worried because the other party was just a defeated opponent.
"You came." Yan Li's eyes seemed to contain the entire world, but also like an expanse of nothingness.
The exterior of the Lightning God Stage was in the shape of a ring, like a standing wooden barrel. On the outside, there was only a flight of two hundred steps, while on the inside, there was a terraced viewing platform. It was approximately sixty zhang tall and thirty zhang wide, looking very majestic and magnificent. At the center of the bottom of the Lightning God Stage, which was also where Yan Li was locked, was precisely the entrance to the two hundred step staircase.
The two of them were separated by a building, perfectly facing each other at the same level. It was as if they could see each other, as if this thick wall didn't exist.
"Ah Li …" Yan Shiyi wanted to say something for the first time in his life, but then hesitated. Ever since he was born, his six senses bright and intelligent, protected by the twelve star monarchs. He named himself eleven, not because he was ranked eleven, but rather because he understood the eleven principles that encompassed all things in this world, precisely the « Eleven Supreme Chapters » written by Daoist Xuantian. His sorrow, joy, sorrow, and anger were not in his soul, but in the three realms and five elements. In this world, there was no one and nothing that could baffle him, until he met Yan Li.
Yan Li licked his chapped lips and asked softly, "Hey, eleven, between the living and the dead, who is suffering more?"
This question dragged Yan Shiyi's thoughts back to a distant memory.
…
Beside the moat, the cold northern wind howled and blew towards Yongling City like a soul-rending torrent.
"Hahaha, Bai Chongxi, if that person wants to kill you, it's useless even if you run to the ends of the earth!"
"Fan 'er, it's up to your fate!"
When the empire's Great General of Cavalry Bai Chongxi shouted these words, his back was already pierced by a sword. The tip of the sword pierced through his chest, pouring a large amount of blood onto the head and face of the child in his arms.
At that time, he was still called Bai Fan, the son of the empire's Great General of Cavalry. He had already awakened his true name and started cultivating, having a boundless future.
"Father!"
Bai Fan saw his father's dignified face twisting because of the pain, and he could no longer remember his father's usual beating and scolding. He only remembered his father's distressed expression after the beating and scolding, but he pretended to be indifferent.
Plop!
Before he could say another word, he was already swept away by the rushing moat.
Darkness, coldness, and fear.
The fear of drowning, rooted in his bones, made his whole body stiff, and he could not even struggle. Soon, even his consciousness became blurred.
Go.
"Alas, what a worrisome child …"
In the blurriness, there seemed to be such a voice speaking.
When Bai Fan woke up again, the warm sunlight sprinkled on his cold body. After lying on the bank of the moat for a night, no one's body could be warm, not to mention it was the beginning of winter. Fortunately, he had cultivated for many years and had a small physique, otherwise, he would have been seriously ill. He stood up dizzily, but his mind was still empty. He looked around, and memories gradually came into his mind. The temperature and color of the blood, the usually dignified and distorted face, suddenly became pale. "Father, father …"
After the anxiety, he had to face the fact that his father and mother had probably met with misfortune!
Thinking that he might not be able to eat the boiled meat slices made by his mother, be held tightly in his father's arms, and play with the toys in Aunt Yun's room, he could not help but burst into tears. After crying for a while, these shallow losses gradually blurred the image, replaced by the separation of his flesh and blood, as well as the loss of love and care. His mother was kind and his father was strict. They loved him in different ways, but they were all so deep. Only at this moment did he finally understand the meaning of it in his young heart.
As his thoughts deepened, his young soul was also rapidly transforming.
The crying stopped, and he tried hard to think about what he had to do now. He first took off his wet clothes and spread them on a stone to dry. Although he was young, he knew that wearing wet clothes on the body would cause him to get sick. He must not get sick now. He had to return to Yongling, find Aunt Yun, and find the emperor. Even if his father and mother had been killed, he had to go back and see.
He quickly thought of the second and third things to do, which was to confirm his position and fill his stomach.
After his stomach growled for a while, he put on his slightly wet clothes, identified the direction, and went to the open area.
He was lucky and soon saw the town from a high place. He saw two people walking on the official road below. He quickly ran down and shouted at the two: "Wait, wait for me, I have something to ask you!" He was the son of an official, and he really did not have the consciousness of humbling himself when asking for help.
The two were actually small town gangsters who usually did evil. When they heard the child's voice, they stopped to look and saw that it was a young master with an extraordinary appearance. The eyes of the tall and thin man lit up, and he said to the short and fat young man next to him: "Big brother, look, he seems to be wearing the cloud brocade that Xu's trading company brought out from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. One bolt is worth five hundred taels! Let's rob him and sell it to Wang Yuanwai. We can make a lot of money! "
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