Chapter 1934: The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry

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"Your Majesty, I will carry you!"

In the dark night, in the wilderness, Lao Du leaned down and said.

On the side, Li Ziye looked slightly startled. He quickly came to his senses and without any pretense, he leaned over and lay on the former's back.

"Your Majesty, are we useless?"

In the wilderness, Lao Du carried the white-haired young man behind him and ran while saying, "The king has high hopes for us, but we can't do much to help."

Behind them, Lao Lin and others also fell silent, feeling guilty for not being able to help.

"Why do you say that?"

Li Ziye lay on Lao Du's back and whispered, "Without you fighting for time, we can't win this battle. Moreover, my life was saved by Xu Bei. If he hadn't blocked the move for me, I would be here now." already dead."

"Your Majesty, a strong person in the divine realm is really strong."

On Lao Lin's back, Xu Bei said with a bitter look on his face, "The gap between us and the divine realm is so big that I began to wonder why we are working so hard to train ourselves. Due to the restriction and suppression, we can’t even take the attack from Hades.”

"Your Majesty, is body training really a dead end?"

Next to him, Lao Yao also raised the question in his heart and said feebly, "Why is it that the path to martial arts requires cultivating Zhenqi to have a way out?"

"not necessarily."

On Lao Du's back, Li Ziye responded softly, "I once knew a man. He used his unprecedented talents to open up the road to the Seven Gods and successfully killed the gods. There is no absolute truth in the road to martial arts. Everyone can do it. Have their own way, including you.”

"Is this Prince Wen the king is talking about?"

Xu Bei said feebly, "However, our martial arts talents are very poor, and it is impossible to compare with that Prince Wen."

"Don't worry, don't you still have me as your king?"

Li Ziye responded with a tired look, "The Li family has dedicated people studying Prince Wen's martial arts path. Once successful, someone will teach you the method as soon as possible."

"Stop talking!"

While several people were talking, in front of them, Ban Yue couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and scolded, "Let him rest for a while!"

When Lao Yao and others saw the eldest sister getting angry, they immediately shut up and did not dare to say any more.

Li Ziye lay tiredly on Lao Du's back, closed his eyes and took a short rest.

In the wilderness, everyone ran wildly towards the East China Sea.

Three days are too tight to allow for a moment's delay.

Almost at the same time, in front of the altar on Peach Blossom Island, Baiyue High Priest and others had begun to make preparations. Luo Luo, Hauni and Nanlie, plus many Baiyue tribesmen, seemed to be doing something around the altar. ceremony.

"Luo Luo, you may not be able to save those flowers and plants."

High Priest Bai Yue looked at the statue of the Moon God on the altar and reminded, "If there is an emergency, don't blame me."

"Human life is most important."

Luo Luo responded calmly, "As long as we can save Xiao Ziye, everything else is easy to talk about."

"Luo Luo, it's rare to see you so easy to talk to."

On the side, Hongni joked in a bitter tone, "In the past, Xiao Ziye was beaten up badly by you just because he touched your flowers and plants."

"It was a miss, not intentional."

Luo Luo responded calmly, "Besides, when you beat him, you were harder than me."

"Well."

Hauni looked embarrassed, is that so?

Next to him, Nan Lie listened to the conversation of the two women beside him, watching his nose and heart, not daring to interrupt.

Without Dong Li's absence, Peach Blossom Island is obviously a bit yin-yang-yang-waning, so he should avoid messing with these women.

Under the moon, everyone knelt down in front of the statue of the Moon God and prayed constantly. On the altar, the statue of the Moon God emitted a weak white light. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even distinguish it.

In front of everyone, the high priest of the Baiyue Clan stared at the Moon God statue in front of him, his face filled with concentration.

Hope it can succeed.

This is the only hope to save Xiao Ziye.

In the sky, the moon moves westward, and in the eastern night sky, a flash of white fish belly appears.

As the sun rises in the east, a group of people rush past in the southeastern territory of Dashang. The speed is shocking.

In just one night, the group left Nanling and traveled through the starry night towards the East China Sea.

Finally, at the middle of the day, everyone arrived at the dock in the East China Sea.

"The stragglers are waiting for the next boat. Time is urgent, so we won't wait for them."

Ban Yue glanced at the team behind which was obviously missing most of the team, and said, "You all, come on board with me and row the oars!"

"yes!"

Lao Lin and others took the order and immediately followed the eldest sister to get on the boat.

Soon, a huge sail was raised on the merchant ship, and in the cabin, a group of red-eyed lunatics comparable to those in the Fourth and Fifth Realms began to wildly rock the oars and speed up the voyage.

With the combination of wind power and manpower, the merchant ship set sail and quickly headed towards Peach Blossom Island.

On the bow of the ship, Li Ziye sat on the board, quietly looking at the scenery on the sea, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and his expression was as peaceful as ever.

Maybe it's because I can't do anything anymore that I can relax for a short time.

This world is so beautiful.

Why didn't I find it before?

"Xiao Ziye."

From behind, Ban Yue stepped forward and said softly, "Don't worry, we will definitely get back to Peach Blossom Island in time."

"Um."

Li Ziye nodded, smiled tiredly, and asked, "Sister Liyue, you think my life is not wasted, right? I thought about it carefully just now, and it seems that I haven't finished what I want to do. In fact, Pity."

The Li family has not yet reached the pinnacle of the world, and it seems that the salvation of the world entrusted by the Confucian leader cannot be accomplished.

Even when the high priest asked him to look for the owner of the Moon God Bow, he couldn't find it.

And Zhu Zhu.

What a failure.

"Boy Ziye, don't talk nonsense!"

Ban Bianyue scolded, "Your life has just begun. When we get to Peach Blossom Island, the high priest will definitely save you!"

"My body, I know it very well."

Li Ziye looked at the waves on the sea and smiled, "Actually, I have nothing to regret, and I am not afraid of death. I just have some regrets. Give me another twenty years, no, ten years will be enough. Maybe, I Whatever needs to be done can be done.”

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was defeated by time.

at the same time.

In the Western Region, in front of the Heavenly Mandate Hall, the scholar and Archbishop Qiji came.

Seeing that the palace master was about to enter the temple, Archbishop Prairie couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Palace Master, is it true that the legitimate son of the Li family will not survive?"

"When the oil is gone and the lamp is dry, there is no one to save."

In the front, the scholar replied calmly, "Teacher is not good, Heavenly Book is not good, and High Priest Baiyue is not good either."

"Then the palace master said last night that he could help him restore his lifespan for one year?"

Archbishop Qi Jing asked in confusion, "Did you lie to him?"

When the scholar heard this, he smiled, said nothing, and stepped into the temple.