The night is as cold as water.
On the streets of the city, Li Ziye supported Bai Wangyu and walked towards Li Yuan.
Being idle is idle, it is better to go back to Liyuan to recuperate.
Of course, the main reason is to go back and report that you are safe.
From behind, Xiao Xiao followed the two of them, cautiously, fearing that they would get hung up on the road.
Two guys, one had just injected the fourth qi and was beaten to death, the other was forced to survive the tribulation and was struck by lightning and lost half of his life and almost died.
"Old Bai, that sword move you just made was so cool. Can you teach me when you have time?" Li Ziye said as he walked on the road.
"good."
Bai Wangyu responded softly, "I will teach you after the injury is healed."
"I don't have much of a problem."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "This time, you will definitely recover before me."
"I estimate it will take a few days to recuperate."
Bai Wangyu looked pale and said, "But fortunately, after entering the fifth realm, the recovery speed of the injury will be much faster."
"Brother Bai, can Confucian disciples also practice Taoist techniques?" Xiao Xiao couldn't help but ask the question in his heart later.
"Can."
Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "There are many Taoist martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pagoda. However, if no one guides the path of martial arts, it is difficult to go very far with just one skill. Therefore, Confucian disciples , rarely practice martial arts other than Confucianism."
"Too."
Xiao Xiao nodded, and then said with an infatuated look, "Brother Bai, that sword you just made was so handsome!"
Bai Wangyu glanced helplessly at the person next to him. Birds of a feather flock together!
The good Qinglong Saint has become abnormal after staying with this guy for a long time.
"Don't look at me like that."
Li Ziye looked innocent and replied, "She has always been like this, I didn't teach her."
While the two were talking, they walked to Li Garden together. After entering the mansion, they walked straight towards the inner courtyard.
The inner court.
There was still a bit of a mess, and there was no time to clean it up before dawn.
Not long after, two wounded people came supporting each other.
"Little Ziye, Little Red Riding Hood."
In the courtyard, Hongzhu saw the two of them and quickly stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"
"fine."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "This guy is so powerful. He can survive such a terrible disaster."
"There are medicines for injuries in the house."
In front of the porch, Li Youwei watched the two people come back safely, she breathed a sigh of relief and reminded them.
"Okay, I'll help Lao Bai to the room first."
Li Ziye responded and walked toward the room next to him while supporting the wounded man beside him.
The two entered the room, and Li Ziye took out a bottle of dragon's blood as if by magic, handed it over, and said, "Drink one bottle."
"Teng snake blood?" Bai Wangyu asked.
"yes."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "This is a pain in the ass. There are only two bottles left. Let me share one with you."
"Brother Li, you are so generous."
Bai Wangyu was not polite, took the jade bottle, and drank it in one gulp.
"This thing is really useless."
Li Ziye sighed, "I don't know when I will meet one again."
"Brother Li, a ferocious beast of this level is hard to come by. There are only a few in the world."
Bai Wangyu said helplessly, "If we kill again, we will kill them all and leave some for future generations."
"Go the other person's way and leave the other person with nowhere to go!"
Li Ziye smiled and said, "However, I always feel that dragon blood is not as useful as phoenix blood. I am currently considering stewing the little red bird I brought back."
"no the same."
Bai Wangyu explained, "For ferocious beasts like snakes and pythons, most of their power lies in dragon beads, but for descendants of the Phoenix clan, bloodline is more important. Therefore, it is not surprising that dragon blood is not as good as phoenix blood."
"So that's it."
Li Ziye looked thoughtful and said, "In the past two days, I will eat that dragon ball. Maybe I can break through."
"almost."
Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "A snake that is at the peak of the fifth realm. The power contained in the dragon ball should be enough for Brother Li to break through. If you are lucky, you may be able to reach the peak of the fourth realm directly."
"No, don't mention luck. My head hurts when I mention luck."
Li Ziye said angrily, "Just break through normally. I don't ask too much. Okay, you can rest, I'm going out."
After saying that, Li Ziye turned around and left the room. Seeing Xiao Xiao still wandering in the courtyard, he asked doubtfully, "Xiao Xiao, why don't you go and rest."
"Brother Li, how about discussing something?"
When Xiao Xiao saw the former coming out, he quickly stepped forward and whispered, "Didn't Brother Bai say that there are many Taoist techniques in the Confucian Scripture Pagoda? Is there any way to borrow one or two? I can exchange the treasure for it." .”
"..."
Li Ziye glanced at the girl in front of him as if she were a fool, and said, "Go to bed. You have to get up and go to work tomorrow morning. Remember to help me get rid of the evil spirit in the dragon ball. I'm waiting to eat it." .”
"mean."
Xiao Xiao muttered and immediately returned to the room angrily.
Taixue Palace, East Courtyard.
After the Confucian disciples left, Chen Qiaoer entered the small courtyard alone and met with the Confucian leader.
"Confucian leader, Wangyu has now entered the fifth realm. I want to give him the position of Faru."
Chen Qiaoer looked at the Confucian leader in front of him and said seriously, "After all, Wangyu will be responsible for the entire Confucian sect in the future, so he can hone himself in the position of the head of Confucianism first."
"Now is not the time."
Confucius shook his head slightly and said, "I can't see his future clearly now. Let's wait and see if he can survive the disaster he is destined to have."
When Chen Qiaoer heard this, he frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Confucian leader, is it really impossible to avoid this disaster?"
"Probably not."
Confucius sighed softly and said, "Old man and the little guy from the Li family have repeatedly interfered, but the result is only to postpone the fate of his life. Now, old man can no longer see his future clearly, and if he wants to intervene again, he can't do it."
"It's really troublesome."
Chen Qiaoer clenched his hands tightly and said, "Confucian leader, what if, I say just in case, something happens to Xiao Wangyu, what will the Confucian sect do?"
"Cultivating Confucianism."
Confucius looked tired and said, "There is no other choice. If Wangyu cannot survive his fate, Xiu Ru must shoulder this burden on his senior brother's behalf."
Chen Qiaoer listened and fell silent. After a moment, he nodded and said, "I understand."
The moon travels westward.
The long night has passed and day has come.
To the north of Dashang's capital city and around Shijiang City, war was raging. After the failure of the peace talks between Dashang and the Eight Tribes of Mobei, the war started again.
Winter is approaching, and the offensive of the eight tribes in Mobei becomes more and more fierce, with only one purpose, to grab grain.
Because Li Ziye had previously led troops into the Eight Tribes of Mobei and captured the royal families of the four major tribes, which caused the differences between war and peace in the Eight Tribes of Mobei, which delayed the Eight Tribes of Mobei for a lot of time.
Now, the Eight Tribes of Mobei want to attack the capital of Great Shang again and completely defeat Great Shang, but they obviously don't have enough time.
This is also Li Ziye's main purpose. Time can sometimes change a lot of things.
Even the armored force that was famous for its blitzkrieg and swept across a continent was delayed by two months because of a certain pig teammate. Under the cold winter, the armor was difficult to activate, and the soldiers froze to death in the severe cold, eventually causing The war was devastated.
Only by taking history as a mirror can we move forward steadily.
"Amitabha."
On the battlefield, Sanzang walked with twelve believers and looked at the soldiers who died everywhere, with a look of unbearability in his eyes.
Suddenly, Sanzang looked startled and looked toward the end of the wilderness.
Is this feeling?
But in the midst of the flames of war, a figure wearing a moon-white divine robe stood still, with light and divine power rising around him, which was actually continuously devouring the blood of the dead soldiers.
"The Son of Light!"
Sanzang saw the figure in the battle ahead clearly, his eyes turned cold.
What a coincidence!
