Li Wuxiang was a half-step to the extreme. Although he had just entered this realm, with his enhanced superpower, he did not lose to those experienced half-step to the extreme. This was also the reason why Qing Shi chose the three of them to enter the Pantheon Palace. In this generation, there were no three young people as excellent as them.
In just a dozen minutes, there was no earth-shaking fight.
Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi's eyelashes twitched. They heard the whistling wind at the bottom of the pool. Something was catching up quickly. Without thinking, the two turned around and ran.
"Whoosh!"
Overwhelming tentacles came out from the bottom of the pool. Among the three, only Li Wuxiang avoided them. Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi were entangled by the tentacles and rolled to the bottom of the pool.
"Formless, save me," Li Xiong roared.
"Formless …" Tong Xuanzi shouted.
Li Wuxiang's face changed dramatically. His aura skyrocketed, and his red eyes were ferocious. He grabbed the tentacles on Li Xiong's body and tore them off.
The two hugged each other and were hit away by the tentacles that came later.
While the world was spinning, Li Xiong saw Tong Xuanzi was pulled to the bottom of the pool by the tentacles with a desperate face.
Li Wuxiang carried Li Xiong, whose legs were weak, and jumped down from the bronze building. He threw him away and sat on the ground, gasping.
Powerful!
Far more powerful than Qing Shi. The ancient demon slough sealed at the bottom of the pool could not be compared with Qing Shi. Regardless of power or bloodline suppression, it was far better than Qing Shi, who stayed outside the Pantheon Palace.
Li Wuxiang stepped into the half-step to the extreme with his superpower. He relied on the ancient demon gene instead of the aura. Therefore, the suppression in front of the ancient demon slough was far better than that of Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi.
Ordinary people would not be suppressed by bloodline because ordinary people did not have ancient demon gene. Bloodline suppression depended on the strength of the individual's bloodline. Moreover, the one in the bronze building had a very strange ability. When people got close to it, their blood would boil. Their limbs and joints would ache and itch, as if they had started the second puberty.
But it was not a good thing, because they would lose control of their bodies. The pain and numbness of the limbs would greatly reduce their combat power.
"What are you doing?" Li Wuxiang pulled Li Xiong.
"Save people, save people …" Li Xiong's eyes were red, pointing to the bronze building, "Tong Xuanzi is still inside."
Li Wuxiang grunted in acknowledgment.
"What does' en 'mean?"
"The facts have proven that the Ancient Fey's remains are not something we can lay our hands on. Let's get down to business. We should enter the Pantheon Palace." Li Wuxiang was silent for a moment before saying, "It's too late to save them."
"We still have to save him." Li Xiong grabbed Li Wuxiang's collar and looked ferocious. "We agreed at the beginning that we didn't ask to be born on the same day of the same month and same year, but we asked to die on the same day of the same month and same year."
He felt guilty because if it wasn't for his suggestion, Tong Xuanzi wouldn't have died.
"Before we entered the Myriad Deity Palace, Master Qing said that we would be seeking fortuitous encounters in the midst of life and death. I'm very sad about what happened to Tong Xuanzi, but our mission hasn't been completed yet. " Li Wuxiang took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions. "You stay outside and clean up the statue monsters. This is your mission. "
"Why did you save me?" Li Xiong lowered his head and asked.
"Instinct. I didn't think so much at that time." The air wave under Li Wuxiang's feet exploded, pushing him up to the sky and disappearing.
Li Xiong cleaned up the nearby monster sculptures that had not had time to wake up, panting and sitting cross-legged on the dark brown land with a depressed expression. It would be fine if he didn't do anything. He didn't go to get the Ancient Fey's remains, but directly entered the Myriad Deity Palace to investigate, steal the fruit, report the mission, and the three brothers could leave safely.
They were like warriors in fairy tales who entered the dragon's nest to steal treasures. Before seeing the dragon and the treasure, they had lost an important member.
Li Xiong didn't blame Li Wuxiang for being so calm, as if the person who had an accident was not his brother. Because it was Li Wuxiang who really had to face the giant dragon, and he was the most dangerous one.
"You must come back alive." Li Xiong took out a pack of flattened cigarettes from his pocket and took out a cigarette that was also flattened and bent. While vigilantly looking around for possible statue monsters, he waited quietly.
As far as he was concerned, he had already regretted promising Teacher Qing to enter the Myriad Deity Palace to explore. Although there were treasures here, they were also accompanied by great risks.
But in the end, he would definitely come in, because Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi couldn't resist the temptation of the Myriad Deity Palace. No blood descendant in the world could resist its temptation, just like energetic young men couldn't resist the temptation under the skirt of the goddess.
Since they were destined to come, how could he stay out of it?
While he was lost in his thoughts, he suddenly heard footsteps.
He looked back in astonishment. It was Tong Xuanzi. It was Tong Xuanzi.
He was bathed in blood, and his long hair, which was usually tied with a Taoist hairpin, was scattered, and his face was pale.
"Tong Xuanzi …" Li Xiong was overjoyed. "You are not dead. Great, great."
He was as happy as a child.
"Where is he?"
"He has already gone in. By the way, how did you survive?"
How did he survive …
Tong Xuanzi looked around himself, and then looked at Li Xiong. "Because I am unwilling."
After he finished this sentence, before Li Xiong had time to react, he cracked Li Xiong's Dantian with one palm. His fingertips quickly pointed, and his left and right scapulas were badly mutilated. When Li Xiong reacted and wanted to resist, it was impossible for him to escape from Tong Xuanzi.
The strength gap between the two was huge, and it was a surprise attack, so Li Xiong's resistance seemed insignificant.
The tendons of his hands and feet were broken, his kneecaps were broken, his Dantian was cracked, and his body was stuck with a talisman that sealed Qi. In the blink of an eye, Li Xiong became a useless person.
He widened his eyes and couldn't believe it. "Why?"
"To prove my loyalty!" Tong Xuanzi said lightly, "Teacher Qing told me that as long as I kill you two and bring the fruit out, I can join them and share the world together in the future."
“！！！” Li Xiong's brain was completely overwhelmed. He was stunned for a moment before he chewed out the meaning of the words. "From the beginning, it never thought about letting me and Wuxiang leave alive. So, what it said before, the master of the Myriad Deity Palace who destroyed the world, was it a lie? "
"I don't know, but it doesn't matter," Tong Xuanzi said.
It didn't matter. The battle between ancient demons couldn't be defined by pure justice or evil. It didn't matter what kind of creature the master of the Myriad Deity Palace was.
The important thing was that Teacher Qing was not as great and bright as it said. From the beginning, it didn't want to let Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong live. In its eyes, they were just tools to help sneak into the dragon's nest and steal the treasure.
It took advantage of the desire of the blood descendants for the Myriad Deity Palace and painted a big picture. It taught them to cultivate and trained them as teachers, but it was just training tools.
"Don't be bewitched by it. It will treat you as it treats us."
"We are different." Tong Xuanzi said, "In these years, it has been looking for a suitable heir. Originally, you were its favorite candidate, but it finally gave you up. You are too stupid and stubborn. If you think you shouldn't do something, you can't be forced to do it even if you die. If you think you should do it, others can't persuade you either. So, it chose me. "
"We have been brothers for so many years. You betrayed me just like that?"
"Brothers?" Tong Xuanzi's eyes showed anger, "Since we are brothers, why didn't you save me just now? Why! "
"When Teacher Qing talked to me about this, I always hesitated and didn't promise him. But just now, I suddenly understood that the so-called brothers should give up when it's time to give up. You gave up your brothers and chose to escape, and I gave up my brothers and chose a broader future. What's the problem? "
Li Xiong looked at him and saw the madness and hatred in his eyes. He understood that Tong Xuanzi had been bewitched by Teacher Qing and was no longer the Tong Xuanzi of that year.
That damned fella had silently changed Tong Xuanzi in the past few years. He magnified the darkness in his heart. Jealousy, anger, unwillingness, greed … These emotions burned Tong Xuanzi like wildfire.
"The Myriad Deity Palace is my opportunity." Tong Xuanzi opened his collar and showed Li Xiong his dark brown chest. The blood vessels on the surface of his skin were protruding, "It didn't possess me because it smelled the breath of Teacher Qing, who was its companion, so it recognized me. After leaving the Myriad Deity Palace, I will have two ancient demon remains. "
Tong Xuanzi suddenly stopped, took Li Xiong into his hand, pinched his neck, and looked up at the wrinkled sky.
Li Wuxiang came back.
When he went in, his hands were empty, and when he came out, he carried a big package. Rather than a package, it was better to say that he wrapped a basketball in his coat and carried it on his back.
Seeing Li Xiong's appearance and Tong Xuanzi's hostile and excited face, Li Wuxiang was stunned, and then suddenly understood, "I already knew that Teacher Qing had a problem, but I didn't expect that you had been bewitched by it."
Tong Xuanzi asked, "What about the owner of the Myriad Deity Palace?"
"I don't know."
"Is it a fruit on your back?"
"No, it's a basketball."
"…" Tong Xuanzi pinched Li Xiong's neck and gestured, "Throw it over."
"No, do you know what will happen if you give the fruit to them?"
"Don't talk nonsense, give it to me."
"What if I don't want to?"
"You won't," Tong Xuanzi sneered, "Unless you can watch him die and hand over the fruit. For the sake of these years of friendship, I can ask Teacher Qing to spare your lives."
"I refuse!" Li Wuxiang said.
"You don't dare …"
He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at his chest. Li Wuxiang compressed a breath to the extreme and easily pierced the chests of Tong Xuanzi and Li Xiong. He strung your heart and his heart together.
Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi had the same expression: unbelievable!
What do you mean? It turns out that you are the traitor?
The two fell to the ground together. Li Wuxiang kicked Tong Xuanzi and flew away. Before he fell to the ground, his right hand pierced into the chest and grabbed the remains of the ancient demon from his body.
The dark brown remains of the ancient demon twisted wildly in his hand and roared in horror, "It's you, it's you, you are still alive …"
Li Wuxiang erased its consciousness.
The remains of the ancient demon lay quietly in his palm, like a huge slug.
After doing all this, he walked to Li Xiong, squatted down, cut his wrist, and the blood dripped into his mouth like a fine spring.
After a while, his pupils regained focus and the wound healed. Li Xiong sat up and looked around blankly, "What's the matter?"
"Let's talk while walking. We are in big trouble this time," Li Wuxiang said.
"Is the thing on your back the fruit?"
"Teacher Qing lied to us. Those ancient demons who escaped from the Wanshen Palace have been waiting for the time, waiting for the fruit to ripen. They don't know the specific time when the fruit ripens. Of course, time is meaningless to them. The time of two or three hundred years is like two or three days for humans. So, from the Qing Dynasty to the Evil Taoist Wang Chen, and then to us, we are just pathfinders. "
"Now, the fruit is finally ripe?"
"No, still not, but it will be soon." Li Wuxiang said, "The fruit is on me, but I can't give it to them. This thing can't be touched by any creature, otherwise there will be a big disaster. You don't have to worry about this, I'll settle it. I will take you out of the Wanshen Palace, and then you can go back to Shanghai. "
"This is impossible."
"I need to ask you for a favor. In fact, during the years of looking for Huayang, I have not been idle. I found a woman who is willing to give me a child, and she will give birth in a few months."
"Really? Why have I never heard you say that? "
"Of course it is true. She is two years younger than your daughter."
"In fact, my daughter …"
"Anyway, if something happens to me, you will raise my son. You will raise him for me. "
"Well, from now on, your son is my son."
.....
There was nothing more. The diary of his adoptive father ended here. Although there were still a lot of doubts in his heart, the past of that year had been clear in his heart.
Li Xianyu closed the notebook, sat at the desk, and sketched the image of his biological father in his mind. He was about 20 years old, dressed in a classic fashion, with instant noodle hair, bell-bottomed pants, and a checkered shirt.
Among the three who became sworn brothers, he was the most conventional one. Tong Xuanzi came from a Taoist school, which represented calmness and calmness. His adoptive father was a slut, which represented exaggeration and vulgarity.
Three young people with different personalities met in this city more than 20 years ago, got to know each other, and became sworn brothers. Then, a few years later, they turned against each other. One died 20 years ago, and the other two died together 20 years later.
The grudges of that year came to an end a few days ago.
It was all over. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Li Xianyu closed his eyes, and sighed softly.
.....
In the living room, Cui Hua hugged a pillow, curled up on the sofa, and watched TV in her most comfortable position. Great-grandmother wore a loose female high school uniform, and leaned against the sofa, resting with her eyes closed.
Thunder Zhanhime sat between them, and glanced at Great-grandmother on her left. Not to mention, the 120 years old witch really looked like a fresh and delicious young girl when dressed like this. If she was a man, she would definitely not be able to resist. Didn't men like soft girls nowadays? Soft voices and soft bodies were easy to push down, especially this kind of delicate and cute little girl. If she had the breasts of a mature woman, it would be perfect.
Regardless of age, Great-grandmother undoubtedly met all the aesthetic standards of men who had a soft sister complex.
She glanced at the lazy Cui Hua again. This cat's breasts and buttocks were really too despicable. You don't give birth, so what do you want to do with your hot breasts? Do you want to let others live? It was fine if the breasts were big, but why was the buttocks so fat and plump? A slap could make layers of meat waves, and her whole body exuded a strong desire. Who was she trying to seduce?
Thunder Zhanhime sadly found that the long legs she was proud of did not have an advantage here with Cui Hua, and the self-proclaimed perfect breasts did not seem to have an advantage here with Great-grandmother.
On the left was the JK or soft girl style, on the right was the mature woman style, and in the middle, she was just a young and beautiful woman. She could not compete with soft girls and mature women, the two types that were deeply loved by men.
Even San Wu, who was heartless, was actually the type that was very popular with men.
At this time, the four women in the living room stood up at the same time, and their expressions changed slightly. They felt a strong and unparalleled aura surging over like a tide.
Hua Yang flew out of the kitchen and looked at them in dismay.
The five of them were on guard, and after a moment, Great-grandmother said in a low voice, "The direction of the bedroom."
When she opened the door of the master bedroom with Hua Yang, Cui Hua, San Wu, and Thunder Zhanhime, they did not see the enemy, but Li Xianyu, who was sitting at the table. He was bathed in the sunlight, and his expression was calm.
"I have entered half a step into the extreme path."
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