Unknown land.
Yanyu Tower.
Li Hongyi, who was wearing a red robe, was wandering around outside, looking here and there. After coming here for several days, she was still as curious about everything.
Above the Yanyu Tower, in the mist, a dragon was circling, its head and tail missing.
"White Lady, don't worry."
Li Hongyi felt the powerful aura above, raised her head, and said, "When Master Xu Xian comes back, you will be able to change back to your human form."
In the mist, the white dragon was coiled on the roof of the misty rain building. Because he had transformed into a dragon body, he could no longer speak. He could only use his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice and responded, "Red clothes, where is the young master?"
"Going north."
Li Hongyi replied, "There is a god of light there who is always ready to stir up troubles and has no good intentions. My young master, go and meet him."
"God?"
Above Yanyu Tower, Bai Jiao was shocked when he heard Hong Yi's words.
That young master actually met the gods.
"It's too dangerous. Why don't you stop him?"
After a brief shock, Bai Jiao came to his senses and said via voice transmission.
"No one can change what the young master decides."
Li Hongyi said something, then stepped forward and jumped to the top of Yanyu Tower. She looked at the Zhuxian Sword in front of her with a look of interest on her face.
Is this the Immortal Killing Sword that the young master found?
Sure enough, it's ugly!
If he pulls it out and takes a look, will the second young master get angry?
After thinking about it, Li Hongyi suppressed the devilish thoughts in her heart, turned to look at the White Lady behind her, and continued, "Also, although the gods are lofty and invincible to us, this may not be the case for the young master. .”
Bai Jiao heard the answer of the young man in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said, "Hong Yi, haven't you ever thought that the young master might also lose?"
"impossible."
Li Hongyi shook her head and said, "The only thing that can make the young master lose is an unexpected enemy. This is why the Li family attaches so much importance to intelligence. As long as the enemy is known, the young master cannot lose."
Bai Jiao listened to the former's words, his eyes were indescribably complicated.
She didn't know how powerful that young master was, but she could see that the Li family's trust in their young master had reached an unprecedented level.
Not the kind of irrational fanaticism, but unreserved trust.
This is the scariest thing.
But isn’t it crazy that this kind of trust is based on one person’s success or failure?
What if he loses?
Is it possible that the entire Li family should be buried with him?
"This Yanyu Tower is still not high enough."
On the top of the pavilion, Li Hongyi sat down on the ground, looked into the distance, and said softly, "It should be higher, so that the scenery can be more beautiful."
"Red."
At this moment, Li Qingzhi walked out of the misty rain building and said, "Let's go and do a task for you to practice your skills."
After speaking, Li Qingzhi said no more and walked straight out of the enchanted formation.
Above the pavilion, Li Hongyi heard what the second young master said, looked at the white dragon in front of her, and said softly, "Ms. Bai, I'm leaving first. Uncle Zhou will tell you if there is any news from Uncle Xu Xian."
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Hongyi jumped down with her sword in hand, her red clothes flying in the wind, so cool and unrestrained.
"Second Young Master."
"Outside, call the landlord, and put on your human skin mask."
"Oh, I'll wear it now. What task do you want to do, sir? Is it difficult?"
"It's not difficult to kill a royal servant in the late Five Realms. He just left the capital last night."
"..."
In the mist, the conversation between the two gradually faded away until they could not be heard at all.
Upstairs in the misty rain, the white dragons hovering around the roof watched the two people leaving with increasingly complicated eyes.
As she learned more about the Li family, the more terrifying and unfathomable the Li family became.
In just over ten years, it has grown from an ordinary merchant family to the heights it is today, which is simply unbelievable.
The Li family felt to her like a snowball on a tightrope. For the collective benefit, everyone was moving forward quickly at the risk of being broken into pieces.
The person who started the snowball was the young master of the Li family.
Just when Li Qingzhi left Yanyu Tower with Hongyi and went to stop and kill the royal family to worship.
The far north.
In front of the Valley of Immortality, as Qing Qing left, Shui Jing, Xuan Feng and Gu Qiao did not fight again and immediately chose to retreat.
"Amitabha."
Outside the valley, Sanzang saw that the demon army had all retreated. He knew that he could no longer fight. He looked at someone at the entrance of the valley and said, "Brother Li, just hold on a little longer. In a month, the young monk will come to save you again."
After saying that, Sanzang quickly retreated without staying any longer.
"Hurry up, or I'll get cold!"
At the mouth of the valley, Li Ziye looked at the little bald donkey leaving with the demon army and shouted loudly.
The Goddess Valley army retreated. In front of the Immortal Valley, the Immortal Demon King turned around with a gloomy face and returned to the valley.
Seeing this, Mu Wenqing smiled faintly and followed him.
Li Ziye, Mu Jin, and the two demon kings from the demon tribe followed up. Everyone had different expressions and different thoughts in their hearts.
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, how have you considered my terms?"
Mu Wenqing looked at the endless darkness in the valley and said calmly, "I don't want to face a demon goddess who has broken through the fifth realm in a month. I also hope that the demon emperor will give me an answer as soon as possible. If you cannot satisfy me, As a son of destiny, I don’t have to worry about the buyer. I can give you a good redemption price myself.”
"Three days, within three days, I will give you an answer!"
The Immortal Demon King heard the urging from Prince Wen next to him, his face darkened, and he responded.
"Okay, I will wait for the Demon Emperor for three days."
Mu Wenqing smiled slightly, looked at Li Ziye behind him, and said, "Li Jiaoxi, if the Demon Emperor cannot agree to my request in three days, I will seriously consider your conditions."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The corners of Li Ziye's mouth curved in a subtle arc and he responded politely.
The three of them then returned to the igloo, and Hibiscus put down all her skills and started to light a fire to make tea.
Li Ziye took out the fish intestine sword and continued carving his own wooden sword with nothing to do.
"Professor Li, tea."
Not long after, the tea was ready. Hibiscus brought the hot tea and handed a cup to each of them.
"Thank you."
Li Ziye took the tea, took a sip, and said with appreciation, "Miss Hibiscus, your tea art is getting better and better."
"Professor Li is overly praised."
Hibiscus responded softly, sat down by the fire, and stopped disturbing the two of them.
"Mr. Li, I've been here for so long and I haven't seen you practicing yet?" Mu Wenqing asked while drinking tea in front of the fire.
"Isn't it the same for the prince?"
Li Ziye smiled and said, "I have never seen the prince practicing."
"My martial arts path has come to an end. No matter how hard I practice, I won't make any progress." Mu Wenqing answered truthfully.
"IM about the same."
Li Ziye said calmly, "At the beginning, in order to defeat Huo Lin'er, several strands of true energy were forcibly injected into my body to increase the intensity of the true energy and practice the Flying Immortal Art. In the end, although the goal was achieved, I practiced The speed is getting slower and slower. After all, so many strands of true qi are integrated. To improve your cultivation, you must increase the intensity of each strand of true qi. This is not an ordinary difficulty. My lord, do you know what my elders say about me? ?”
After hearing this, Mu Wenqing thought for a while and responded with a smile, "You don't have the fate of a genius, but you have the disease of a genius!"
