Chapter 63: One persuasion and two persuasion! It's not me who's wrong! (Please vote for recommendations and support for further reading!)
Seeing Zhou Duobao's murderous intent, he flipped his hand and revealed a pink crystal ball, threw it out, and stopped it above his head. .
Li Feiyu was already sure that the other party was Duobao Nu.
In the original work, this pink crystal ball once confronted Han Li and had the wonderful effect of corroding other people's magic weapons!
“I am Tianlinggen, do you dare to kill me?!”
Li Feiyu said calmly, but he had already clasped the Flying Sword Talisman in his left hand, and held the Fragrant Fantasy Talisman in his right hand!
He will not naively hope that the identity of ‘Tianlinggen’ will make others stop their murderous intentions!
I won’t count on Old Monster Qiong as my ‘backer’!
The mountain is falling, and at the critical moment, you can only rely on yourself!
Not to mention...
A living Tianlinggen is a Tianlinggen, and a dead Tianlinggen is just a dead person.
No one will help him pursue the murderer's charges!
So.
Knowing that Zhou Duobao is Senior Sister Nangong Wan, a descendant of a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he still has the courage to kill him!
Because the principles are the same, even if they are different...
There is also the Wanli Yunyou Talisman!
The worst case scenario is to run away and go to another sect.
However, Zhou Duobao, who was shaking with anger, was obviously frightened by his words.
I sacrificed my magical weapon, but I didn’t dare to move it at all!
I don’t know if it’s because of Tianlinggen’s talent, or because of other circumstances.
"Li Feiyu, don't be too proud!"
"Don't think that Ping Tianlinggen, the beloved disciple of Master Qiong, can do whatever you want!"
"You are wrong!"
Zhou Duobao seemed to have thought of something, sneered again and again, and counterattacked with sarcastic lips: "Do you think Master Qiong really cares about your Heavenly Spiritual Root? He asked you to practice many shortcomings, and it was difficult to cultivate the "Blue Emperor Wood Emperor" "Is it for your own good?"
"Haha, you are dreaming!"
"Do you think Patriarch Qiong wants his disciples to succeed? Unfortunately, you are just a tool!"
The evil spirit between Zhou Duobao's brows made the sneer become a bit more ferocious:
"If you are successful in cultivation, then based on the top-level method of "Qingdi Muhuang Gong", Master Qiong's invisible escape method will shine because of you and become famous all over the world!"
"But once you fail in cultivation, you will be nothing more than a waste, a useless tool to Master Qiong!"
"From the beginning to the end, Master Qiong is doing everything for himself and exhausting himself. The invisible escape method created throughout his life has spread throughout the world of immortality and created an unparalleled reputation! ”
Zhou Duobao raised his hand and pointed at Li Feiyu: "You are just a tool!"
Every word is powerful!
It seemed like it was squeezed out from between the teeth!
Zhou Duobao stared at Li Feiyu proudly and sarcastically, but what annoyed her was...
Li Feiyu's expression did not change.
No anger!
No shock!
“A waste of time.”
Li Feiyu shook his head slightly, climbed onto the dark clouds, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
“Ahhhh!!!”
Zhou Duobao was left on the spot, screaming angrily and helplessly, bombarding the flowers and plants to vent his anger!
Above the dark clouds.
Li Feiyu was still in a calm mood.
Whether it is true or false, it is all one-sided words, and he will not make an arbitrary judgment.
The mountain is not high, but there are immortals and spirits.
The Yushu Peak in front of you perfectly explains this sentence.
The height is much lower than that of the nearby peaks. A piece of cedar, but from a distance, it is extremely outstanding, as dazzling as cinnamon.
Li Feiyu landed in front of the hiking trail, squinting slightly as he looked at a figure standing in front of the white forbidden barrier...
[Tu Ziyuan - Level: Late stage of foundation building, spirit Root: Ice, Age: 162, Lifespan: 210, Kung Fu: Star Water Spiritual Sutra, Supernatural Power:...】
The figure is slender, and he is not wearing a moon-covering robe, but a Wear a Confucian robe.
He looks about thirty, has beautiful temples, and is gentle and elegant.
Li Feiyu was about to show his token and ask if the other party was a deacon of the mountain guard or something like that, but Tu Ziyuan spoke first and said: "Since you are still here, it means that Senior Nephew Duobao can't persuade you. "
"What do you mean by this?"
Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows: "Are you also the person sent by Master Zhou to persuade me?"
"I am indeed? I'm here to persuade you." Tu Ziyuan nodded and shook his head: "But I was not sent by the Supreme Elder."
"The last person to practice the "Blue Emperor Wood Emperor Technique" was me!"
Li Feiyu looked over unexpectedly and saw that the other party's attribute block did not include the Blue Emperor Wood Emperor Technique. of words.
The other party either lied, or... failed in cultivation!
This is actually the case.
Tu Ziyuan lifted up his left robe, revealing a section of... a dark brown arm with a bamboo texture like growth rings...
At first glance!
It seems that what I see is not a human arm, but a branch!
“I thought that because of my supernatural spiritual roots and my unparalleled talent in magic, I was qualified to practice the Qingdi Muhuang Kung Fu, but unfortunately I failed!”
Tu Ziyuan’s gentle and elegant face , a mocking sneer appeared: "I can't even build the foundation, and I can't get rid of the wood transformation caused by the third level of Qi refining!"
"In the end, I had no choice but to practice another method, but the stiffness caused by wood transformation will always stay on my body!"
"As a result, I can only cast spells with one hand, and I became a person missing from the sky. The magical talent that I am proud of cannot be used at full strength!"
"Until now..."
"It's been more than a hundred years!"
Tu Ziyuan almost shouted! , his face turned red, and even the veins on his neck protruded!
It looks like crazy, and there is no elegance in it!
Li Feiyu looked at the other party calmly and shook his head slightly.
He practiced the Qingdi Muhuang Gong again, which obviously stimulated the other party, and the obsession in his heart reappeared, making him a little crazy.
“Give up!”
“This is the wrong path!”
"Don't end up like me!"
Tu Ziyuan continued, giving kind persuasion.
This is undoubtedly a rare thing, but it is a pity...
"Thank you, uncle, for your advice."
Li Feiyu treated him politely and said lightly: "It's just that this junior has his own mind. Decision.”
The moment the words fell!
A huge overwhelming pressure came directly over!
Li Feiyu’s feet sank, and the Shenting Jingshenshen shook violently!
Pressure goes as quickly as it comes!
“Do you really think that because you have Tianlinggen, your ending will be different from mine?”
Tu Ziyuan's voice came and became a bit gloomy!
Li Feiyu squinted his eyes, stared at Tu Ziyuan with sinister eyes, and stepped forward proudly!
No words!
Li Feiyu showed his attitude and responded to this late-stage foundation-building monk!
Tu Ziyuan’s cheek twitched slightly.
Li Feiyu passed through the barrier and headed towards the marrow washing pool.
The winding and deep gravel road and the crescent-shaped marrow washing pool are hidden in a purple cloud bamboo forest.
The water beside the pool is filled with mist, and the fairy spirit is floating in the air.
The breeze blew by, blowing away the water mist, ruffling the water surface, and a touch of blood appeared!
The water in the pool is as red as blood, but there is no smell of blood. Instead, it exudes a faint medicinal fragrance, which is refreshing.
This is the marrow washing pool.
It doesn’t look particularly magical.
Li Feiyu stepped into the pool. He had not yet submerged into the pool. He only took a few steps and stood stiffly on the spot!
Gululu!
The calm water suddenly bubbled like it was boiling!
In an instant, countless warm breaths poured into the body from every pore in the body like a violent storm!
Hot!
Bitter!
My whole body seemed to be being scratched with sharp knives!
The muscles are condensing, like iron!
The blood is burning!
With a pop, the heat poured into my heart and condensed into a point!
Attribute points were born seventeen days in advance!
The pain of cutting off hair and washing marrow surged in his heart, but Li Feiyu still maintained a calm mind.
"Okay, you came well...still absorbing, the blood is still surging..."
"Come, let me see where the limit is!"
"Let them know that it is not me who is wrong in practicing Qingdi Muhuang Gong, it is them!"
Thanks [Meng Youling] 】【Truth
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