Chapter 1303 Dragon’s Blood Suppresses the Soul
"What are you looking at? I'll eat you later!"
Seeing Ao Kun and the other three looking at him stupidly, Li Chuyi became even more angry.
He came all the way here, only to find that the real owner ran away and there was only such a handful left in the big meal. He couldn't help but feel depressed.
The three people quickly looked away, and Ao Kong said in disbelief: "It can't be fake, right? This guy is secretive!"
"Probably not. We all know the aura of the Dragon Ancestor. The voice and the pressure of the aura just now are undoubtedly that of the Dragon Clan." Although he was a little suspicious, Ao Jing still told the truth.
The two turned to look at Ao Kun, but Ao Kun's mind was elsewhere.
Long Zu's words "your family affairs" were horrifying to think about. Combined with what Li Chuyi said when they first met, he could think of many possibilities. Most of these possibilities are extremely incredible, but putting aside the emotional disbelief and looking at it rationally, these imaginary possibilities can explain many problems.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Ao Kun became. Unknowingly, he was covered in cold sweat. He looked up at Li Chuyi and then at the Burial King. He wanted to know where the master who suddenly appeared next to Li Chuyi came from. Lu, why Li Chuyi could still find such an expert to protect him after the death of Daoist Master Tian, this can no longer be explained by simple chance and luck.
Ignoring Ao Kun, Li Chuyi turned all the depression in his heart into one sword, raised his Yaizhan sword and struck hard at the space-time barrier that sealed the dragon's blood.
There was a hum that could not be heard but could only be sensed by the mind. Li Chuyi was immediately thrown back. His sore and numb arms were drooped by his side and he was unable to lift them up. Although the space-time barrier was intact, it was like water. There were layers of ripples and traces were revealed.
Ao Kong's eyes suddenly bulged out. No wonder Li Chuyi dared to speak harsh words to him, and he really fulfilled the saying - people who have been apart for three days should be treated with admiration.
After more than thirty years of separation, the little devil had grown to such an extent when we met again. He had tried just now. Although he didn't use his full strength, he used all his brute force to the ninety-seventh degree, but it failed to leave any trace on the blockade. However, Li Chuyi's sword made it appear.
Regardless of his experience, Li Chuyi has clearly surpassed him in terms of the combat power he can exert. I remember that when this kid came out of seclusion, he was comparable to the human race's Tribulation. In more than thirty years, he had surpassed himself, the Dragon Clan's Great Palm Sacrifice who had completed his ascension period. Such rapid progress caused a huge gap in Ao Kong's heart. , the way he looked at Li Chuyi was no longer looking at a human being, but more like looking at an incomprehensible monster.
"It seems that you really didn't swallow those fake immortals in vain. This is a bit interesting."
The Burial King was also a little surprised and gave a small compliment.
Li Chuyi was just about to say a few words of "humility" proudly, but when he saw that the Burial King ignored him and directly appeared next to the ban, he stretched out his finger and poked lightly, and the layer of ban in Yin Yang Dao's eyes immediately dissipated. .
Others couldn't see the ban but felt a strong wind sweeping past. This wind was not an ordinary wind, but a void storm mixed with many broken principles. Fortunately, both of them were not bad in strength, so they were not injured. If someone with a similar cultivation level had come over, he would have been dead at this moment. The unconscious Li Sinian was protected tightly by Zhu Sanniang and did not let him go. Take a little damage.
"Show off, I will do it in the future too!"
After muttering something, Li Chuyi was indignant. In the past, when the Taoist priest was still alive, he always liked to attack him. Now that the Taoist priest is dead, a burial king appears, which is also a common bad taste.
He is truly worthy of being a disciple taught by Dao Yanming. He is a lunatic who brought out people with the same bad character. Fortunately, he has not been infected. If he has an apprentice in the future, he must treat him well. He must not solve his hobbies under the banner of tempering like the Taoist priest and the burial king. You must know that not everyone is as big-hearted as him. What kind of "suffering" All accepted.
Hey, I actually thought of taking on a disciple. Does this mean that I am mature?
With joy in my heart, the image of a Taoist priest suddenly appeared in my mind, and she looked at him with a wicked smile: "You are not mature, but you are old."
The secret joy instantly turned into disgust. "Looking" at the Taoist priest who never forgot to attack him in his mind, Li Chuyi was angry and sad.
He missed the Taoist priest.
I miss that the Taoist priest personally defeated him and forced him to be speechless and sulky by himself; I miss that the Taoist priest would coax him in various unique ways after having enough fun, such as the Overlord Dinner, which was not wonderful at the time but is very interesting now when I think about it. Beautiful precious memories.
Things that were easily available in the past have now become unparalleled treasures. This feeling is very bad. Every time I think about it, I feel panicked and have a sense of the vicissitudes of time.
After sniffing and wiping the slightly wet corners of his eyes, Li Chuyi's eyes quickly became hot.
The unblocked dragon's blood exuded an alluring smell, and the majestic vitality caused every inch of flesh and blood in his body to tremble, urging him to swallow it in one gulp. However, his excitement did not arise from instinct, but from the source. Due to the extreme desire for power.
If he wants to take revenge, he must have more power to rely on. The more the two forces of life and death are balanced in his body, the stronger he will be.
He didn't know if he would be able to match Dao Yanming on the day when his life and death were completely balanced, but according to King Zombie, even if he couldn't defeat him on that day, it wouldn't be so easy for Dao Yanming to kill him.
Those who cannot be killed are the most terrifying. Just like the saying that Taoist priests often say, "If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about you." As long as you can't die, if you don't succeed once, then twice, if twice, if you don't succeed, then three times, and so on. Try until you succeed.
It doesn't matter even if you lose all your memories, it doesn't matter even if you become a walking zombie without emotion, as long as you remember the blood debts, Dao Yanming must die, and he must do it at any cost.
"Bring him here."
Looking back, Li Chuyi waved to Zhu Sanniang. Of course he would not forget the purpose of this trip, which was to cure Li Sinian's hidden illness first.
Looking at the unconscious Li Sinian, Li Chuyi curled his lips and felt that this guy was the happiest one.
Lai "pretended to sleep" in the beauty's arms, beating him to death without him seeing it. After the nine cattle and two tigers started to divide the spoils, he got a share first. This kind of good thing made Li Chu feel depressed when he thought about it. The most depressing thing. What's more, this benefit should be given to him by myself.
"When you get better, I have to change your name. Instead of being called Li Sinian, you have to be called Li Huan Nian!"
With muttering in his mouth, Li Chu grabbed Li Sinian and threw him towards the dragon's blood, but the Burial King suddenly appeared beside him and raised his hand to push him down.
"What are you doing?" Li Chuyi wondered.
The Burial King looked at him with an expression on his face: "Do you have any grudge against him?"
Li Chuyi was confused by the Burial King's rhetorical question: "What do you mean?"
Pointing to the dragon's blood, the Burial King said softly: "That's the essence and blood of a true dragon. It takes a lot of effort for you and me to refine it. His body is so fragile with his cultivation level. Do you want to burn him to death?"
"Well..."
Li Chu suddenly slapped his forehead and secretly cursed himself for being confused. He almost forgot about it in his impatience.
Just because he can directly refine dragon blood doesn't mean that Li Sinian can, and besides, he is not unscathed. He remembers that the vast sea of dragon blood tortured him to death in the Eternal Dragon Tomb, and he was in a coma most of the time. Slowly got over it.
"What should we do?" Li Chuyi asked.
The Burial King did not answer, but raised his hand to take Li Sinian in front of him. He raised his finger and gently picked at the blood mass. A wisp of dragon blood as thick as his little finger suddenly separated and floated over, and was evaporated into a ball by the Burial King. The golden mist then penetrated Li Sinian's mouth and nose little by little, and under the control of the Burial King, it took hold of his sea of consciousness and Dantian.
The ghost's eyes flickered, his lips moved slightly, and the mantras passed into Li Sinian's consciousness. Li Sinian did not wake up from the coma, but his lips trembled slightly as the Burial King silently recited something.
After leaning a little, the Burial King turned his hand and held it empty, and quickly constructed a triangular rune, slowly rotating and exuding a mysterious aura. Pressing it down gently, the rune slowly blended into Li Sinian's eyebrows. When the last ray of light faded, an inverted triangular star-shaped mark was left. It lasted for a while and then disappeared completely. Li Sinian's eyes opened. Come.
"Why are you looking at me?" Li Sinian blinked and his whole body felt hairy.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw several people staring at him without blinking, which would make anyone feel guilty.
"Is he ready now?" Ignoring Li Sinian, Li Chuyi asked the Burial King in surprise.
"It can't be that easy." The Burial King said softly, "I used the true dragon energy in the dragon's blood to calm his soul. The power of the dragon's blood will penetrate into his soul little by little through the seal to help him cleanse the impurities. . But this can only clear away the remaining residual thoughts, and the part of the soul dragon blood that has been changed by the residual thoughts can't do anything. What I have done is to help him erase the troubles and prevent his condition from getting worse. If he wants to truly recover, he still has to rely on it. He can do it himself.”
"That's enough!"
Li Chuyi was overjoyed and wanted to go over and give him a hug to express his gratitude, but seeing the disgust and wariness on the face of the Burial King, he could only hold back and instead patted Li Sinian hard on the back.
Li Sinian's spine was almost broken, but he showed no dissatisfaction at all. Just now, Zhu Sanniang secretly conveyed the message to him and told him the whole story. Now, he only felt happy and grateful in his heart.
I remember that when I was a child, my father always told me that no matter how talented I was, it was better to have noble people to help me. Now that I think about it, Li Sinian believes it. A moment of greed and a little bit of luck led to his encounter with Li Chuyi. Later, there were ups and downs, hardships and joys. Li Sinian never regretted it and always felt that he was lucky.
Without Li Chuyi, he might not have suffered so much, but without Li Chuyi, his life would not have been so wonderful.
Without Li Chuyi, how could he know so many weird and wonderful people, and how could he have the level of cultivation he has now?
Who would have thought that a small god-refining casual cultivator on Green Beach could become what he is today? If it were anyone else, how many people would be like Li Chuyi who would even give up the essence and blood of a real dragon to save himself? Give it away?
That is the essence and blood of a real dragon!
Li Sinian was trembling with excitement just thinking about it.
Li Chuyi wanted to thank him, but first he had to thank this expert who helped him. According to Zhu Sanniang, this expert was the legendary Burial King who dared to oppose the three realms of heaven at the same time. How could Li Sinian dare to neglect him when he was shocked? .
"Thank you, senior!"
Li Sinian bowed his head and bowed, his tone trembling.
The legendary power that cannot be killed by the law of heaven, he can speak a complete sentence, which is already a good practice, not to mention the two will-o'-the-wisps like the opponent's eyes are so scary.
The Burial King nodded lightly, as if he didn't care, then pointed at the dragon blood and asked Li Chuyi: "How to divide it?"