Moonlight night.
In the backyard of Li Mansion, in the room.
Black energy surged out from Li Ziye's body, and a black coffin appeared out of thin air.
Inside the coffin, a beautiful figure wearing a fiery red dress lay quietly in it, as if sleeping, peaceful and beautiful.
Li Ziye looked at the woman in the black coffin for a long time, raised his hand to condense his energy, and the true energy continued to flow into her body.
Time passed little by little, and about two-quarters of an hour later, Li Ziye's body was completely drained of all his true energy, and his right hand was held empty. On the table not far away, the Pure Jun Sword flew to him and sank into his hand.
"Zhu Zhu, I'm going to the polar night world. This time, it's more dangerous. I'm not sure I can win."
While speaking, Li Ziye put the Chunjun Sword beside Zhu Zhu and said softly, "If I fail, Huan Zhu will continue to find ways to save you. She was once a strong person who broke through the five realms. As long as her cultivation is restored, she will definitely be able to save you." Find a way to save you.”
After saying that, Li Ziye said no more, and black energy surged out from his body, swallowing up the black coffin.
The black coffin disappeared, Li Ziye opened the door and walked towards the next room.
"Dad."
In front of the room, Li Ziye knocked on the door twice, then pushed it open and walked in.
In the room, Li Baiwan was busy moving around, not knowing what he was doing.
"Lao Li, what are you doing?"
Li Ziye looked at the pile of things piled on the table and asked in confusion.
"It's cold in the polar regions, and there's no sunshine all year round. I've prepared thick clothes, luminous pearls, and flints for you."
Li Baiwan stopped, grinned, and said, "It will come in handy when you get there."
Li Ziye felt a slight tremor in his heart after hearing what Lao Li said, but he didn't show it. He said reluctantly, "How can I finish taking so many things? Do you want to exhaust me to death?"
"Put it in a carriage."
Li Wanwan responded and persuaded, "Son, it's right to make more preparations when traveling far away. You should be prepared."
"Okay, as long as you're happy."
Li Ziye accepted defeat and said, "Would you like to bring some charcoal and burn it somewhere?"
"That's right. If you don't tell me, dad will forget about it. I'll ask someone to prepare it right now."
When Li Baiwan heard this, he patted his head with sudden realization, and immediately took steps to walk outside.
"You really want to go."
Li Ziye grabbed Lao Li in front of him and said angrily, "Your son, I am still a martial arts master in the fifth realm. Don't worry, I won't freeze to death. What's wrong with bringing a pile of live coals to the north? It's too stupid. "
"Have it?"
Li Baiwan was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and felt a bit stupid indeed. He gave in and asked tentatively, "How about bringing less?"
"..."
Li Ziye rolled his eyes and said, "Not at all, Lao Li, stop fussing, sit down and say a few words, I will leave after dawn."
"The New Year is not over yet."
Li Baiwan complained like an ordinary parent, sat down at the table, looked at his son in front of him, and said, "Can't you stay a few more days?"
"Old Li, be good, don't be willful."
Li Ziye sat down on the side and said softly, "It's not that I'm in a hurry to leave, but I have to leave. Prince Wen's side can only delay it until now. If it continues, the demon clan is likely to take advantage of others. By then, we will passive."
"Are you really going to take no one with you?"
Li Baiwan sighed softly and said, "Go by yourself, dad is really worried."
"It's useless no matter how many people you bring. This time, it's not a matter of too many people but too few."
Li Ziye said calmly, "The opponent is the God of Light. In front of the God, force is not the decisive factor. Otherwise, Qingqing would not have just sealed him."
"God."
With a look of emotion on his face, Li Wanwan responded, "Forget it, go ahead. You are right. If you are poor, you can be alone, but if you are rich, you can help the world. Our Li family has received too much, and it is time to give back to the world." .”
"I can't tell, Lao Li, your consciousness is really getting higher and higher."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Not bad, my son has taught you all these years in vain. In the face of big things, our Li family still has to stand firm and wait for the good news about our son. From now on, you can write like this on the Li family's merit book, My son, Li Wanwan, has defeated the gods!"
"My son Li Ziye!"
Li Baiwan straightened his chest, with a look of pride on his face, and said cooperatively.
"Haha, that's right!"
Li Ziye laughed and said, "This is the momentum you want!"
In the room, the candlelight danced, and the father and son chatted all night. As parting was about to begin, Li Ziye also wanted to spend as much time with his father as possible.
After dawn, Li Ziye walked out of the room, carried a large bag of luggage prepared by Lao Li, and walked out to the backyard.
In the backyard, the doors opened one after another, and Hongzhu, Hongyi, Taotao and others all walked out, looking at the figure in front of them with reluctance in their eyes.
"Congratulations, young master!"
Everyone saluted and bid farewell to their young master.
"Let's go, don't send it away."
Li Ziye waved his hand and left without looking back.
Behind him, Li Baiwan stood in front of the door, tears flashing in his weathered eyes.
"Father, it's okay. My little brother will be back soon." From the side, Li Youwei spoke and comforted softly.
"Um."
Li Baiwan nodded slightly, stared at it for a long time, and silently returned to the room.
Outside the Li Mansion, Li Ziye threw the package into the carriage and left immediately in the carriage.
As the sun rose in the east, the carriage left Yuzhou City and headed towards the Great Shang Capital.
In the carriage, Li Ziye raised his hand, surrounded by black air, and the Pure Jun Sword quietly appeared.
The first round of the game with God is about to begin.
This time, it was really a close call.
At the same time, on the east side of Yuzhou City, two figures stepped forward, one man and one woman. The man was wearing a large cloak and looked pale. He looked like he could not live for a few days.
The woman is very delicate and has an extraordinary temperament.
The visitors were none other than Prince Wen and Mu Jin.
In response to the promise of the demon clan, the two men appeared in Yuzhou City on the road back to the Great Shang Capital, and intercepted and killed the legitimate son of the Li family on the way.
"My lord, are you sure?"
At this moment, behind the two of them, a figure shrouded in black energy appeared and asked, "The Li family's legitimate son is not weak, and he is protected by masters. It will not be easy to kill him."
"That's for you."
Mu Wenqing looked forward and said calmly, "Whoever I want to kill will not survive."
"I hope the prince can keep his word."
Hearing this, the black shadow gave a reminder, and the figure disappeared, temporarily hidden.
"This demon clan's envoy is really haunting." Mu Jin said softly.
"Just a little guy."
Mu Wenqing said calmly, "The demon race and the human race are fighting for their own scheming. They are stupid and don't know it."
While the two were talking, the rumble of a carriage sounded at the end of the wilderness, and today's protagonist finally arrived.
"Hibiscus."
Mu Wenqing looked at the man driving the carriage and said, "Leave that one to you."
"yes!"
Hibiscus took the order, put down the wooden box on her back, and began to assemble the weapons.
"Young Master."
In the distance, on the carriage, Huang Quan saw the two people in front of him and reminded, "They are here."
In the carriage, Li Ziye opened his eyes and said in a calm tone, "Brother Huang Quan, leave the hibiscus to you. We are both masters of using spears and halberds. This opportunity is rare. I have called you back just so that you can have a good discussion with her."
"Thank you, young master."
Huang Quan's face showed excitement, and he couldn't hide his fighting spirit.
