Cheng Yi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and the spiritual energy flowing in his body was unstable and seemed to be escaping.
He was about to fall to the ground...
Seeing this scene, Yuan Hong's face changed with shock, and he appeared next to Cheng Yi in an instant. He gathered spiritual energy in one hand to hold down his back, and forcibly propped up Cheng Yi's shaky body.
Lu Fengmei was panicked when she saw Cheng Yi suddenly become like that, and exclaimed: "Brother Yuan Hong, what happened to Cheng Yi? How did he become like this?"
Yuan Hong had a stern look on his face, and his forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat, but he did not dare to relax at all in the movement of the spiritual energy in his hands.
He glanced at the young boy in cloth clothes and the man in dark blue clothes in front of him, and said: "This is a sign that the Taoist heart is broken and the foundation has been damaged... Cheng Yi must have a demon in his heart. He just saw that Li Wudi could do this... Due to his age, he just took a move from the great monk of Lingtai, and in addition, he had repeatedly challenged Li Wudi before but failed, so this is the reason for this calamity."
And there are still some things that Yuan Hong has not said yet, because Cheng Yi's consciousness is still there at the moment, and if he is exposed again, it may be difficult to recover.
Sword cultivation requires a pure heart and honing the sword with all things, so Cheng Yi unknowingly used Li Wudi as the whetstone on the road, but he did not expect that he would see Li Wudi again now. , already rivaled the great monks of Lingtai in terms of ability. The gap between the two was so huge that he felt that it was beyond his reach, which made his heart drop instantly.
And once such a situation occurs to a cultivator, if his tone and heart completely fall to the ground, he will undoubtedly die like a mortal.
Along the way to immortality, competing with heaven and earth for luck is an act that goes against nature. How can it be the way of Yangguan where everything goes smoothly? Why don't cultivators always follow life and death?
However, this is also the case for ordinary people who have to go through birth, old age, illness and death, and their life span is only a blink of an eye.
"Cheng Yi, don't do anything stupid. Even great talents will die young. Things are unpredictable. In this strange world, who can really say who can climb to the top of the mountain..."
"Yes, yes, Brother Cheng, maybe Li Wudi will be killed here by the ink-blue man later."
While Yuan Hong and others were trying their best to save Cheng Yi's Taoist heart, Li Wudi was still going on without any interference. Even Li Wudi didn't know that someone else had his Taoist heart broken because of him.
At Taniguchi, Jiang Yinu and Du Wang, after recognizing the current strength of Li Wudi, knew that they could not help, so they supported Wen Fan aside and chose to watch.
Zhao Qian looked at the young boy in front of him who could actually take one of his moves. There was also a look of surprise on his face, and then he showed a look of extreme interest.
He asked with a warm smile: "This little brother, are you also from Lingtian Dao Palace? A new disciple of this generation?"
Li Wudi looked at the young man in front of him, who had a very kind face, but he was not fooled by that appearance. Naturally, he looked at the ruthless scene in which Zhao Qian killed someone in the air without leaving any body intact. In eyes.
However, he still couldn't lose face, so he smiled back and said, "Of course."
"Which one of the five elders of Lingtian Dao Palace is that? Or...could it be the great elder?"
Li Wudi shook his head.
As for Zhao Qian not asking the ancestor of Lingtian, it was because everyone in the Lingtian Paradise knew that Yuan Daozi, the ancestor of the Lingtian Dao Palace, stopped accepting disciples a hundred years ago.
"Is that the first new disciple?"
Li Wudi still smiled and shook his head.
The smile on the corner of Zhao Qian's mouth became stronger and stronger. He stared at the commoner boy in front of him. Although he didn't get the answer he expected, this kind of unexpected joy would only make him lose interest. Decrease but increase.
"Then this little-known little brother, if he hadn't imitated the good-for-nothing boy in the Zhiyi book, he seemed to be a handyman disciple in a certain woodshed in the sect, but in fact he was actually a monster-level immortal. kind?"
Hearing this absurd statement, Li Wudi's mouth twitched. Firstly, he felt that the Zhao Qian in front of him had read too many folklore biographies. Secondly, there was something wrong with his brain, and this brain circuit jumped. If he turns around, he, a person with Mercury in his previous life, will not be able to catch up.
However, to maintain his demeanor as a master, Li Wudi put his hands behind his back and said in a conspiratorial manner: "I don't dare to be an immortal, and I don't dare to say it as a handyman disciple. I wonder if Dao Brother Zhao Qian has heard that every disciple of Lingtian Dao Palace must wear it." Word plate.”
Zhao Qian nodded and said: "Of course I know. It is said that the Lingtian Dao Palace has strict rewards and punishments, and the cultivation resources are also extremely fair. Whether it is the lowest or the highest grade, they are ranked according to A, B, C and D. Each level Disciples all enjoy a certain monthly salary."
At this point, Zhao Qian also heard the meaning of the young man's words in front of him, and asked tentatively: "Is it possible that you are the Tao Palace disciple of the highest owner of the A-shaped plate?"
As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes turned to the young man...
Li Wudi was neither humble nor arrogant. Under the gaze of many people, he slowly shook his outstretched finger and showed a smile, saying: "Yes, it's not entirely true. I am the Zhengjia Soul Tablet in the legend of Lingtian Dao Palace." The owner of!”
These words immediately caused people to murmur.
"What is this Zhengjia...soul card? It sounds very impressive."
"Apparently, it is a status symbol of Lingtian Dao Palace..."
"I heard a thing or two, specifically, the word plate of the Lingtian Dao Palace is not only divided into four characters such as 'A, B, C, and D', but it is also subdivided into four small levels of 'lower middle, upper right', and the Zhengjia is obviously It is the highest character plate of Lingtian Dao Palace."
"Yes, the Zhengjia Soul Card. It is said that this card seems to be of extremely important significance to the Lingtian Dao Palace. It is even rumored that if you possess the Zhengjia Soul Card, you can obtain the thousand-year foundation of the Lingtian Dao Palace... But In the past hundred years, there has not been a disciple with the Zhengjia Soul Card in the Dao Palace for a long time."
"...."
While everyone was talking about it, the Lingtian Dao Palace disciples on Du Wang and Jiang Yinu's side didn't know what Li Wudi's plans were for a moment.
"Does Senior Brother Mengjiu really own the Zhengjia brand?"
"It's a bit impossible. Isn't Senior Brother Mengjiu a new disciple who has just entered the Dao Palace with us? You must know that every time the word card is upgraded to a level, it requires a certain amount of accumulation. The most important thing is to complete the bounty mission. Contribution value obtained”
"Senior Brother Mengjiu is so powerful, was he chosen by which elder?"
"Seeing how strong his physical body is, what if it wasn't Elder Cui who took the physical form?"
The voices of Dao Palace disciples came to her ears. Jiang Yinu was different from them. Looking at the young man who was blocking the Lingtai monk at the entrance of the valley, there was a hint of worry on his cold face.
Because she knew that although Li Wudi had been able to block Zhao Qian's blow with his physical advantage, he could only block it...
That Zhao Qian, as a great monk of Lingtai, has not yet taken action with all his strength.
However, compared to Jiang Yinu's worries, Du Wang looked different. He straightened up his belly, touched his chin that was playing hide and seek in the pile of meat with one hand, and muttered in a low voice: " Mengjiu, why are you talking so much? It’s not like this on weekdays, why are you talking so much?”
After a while, Zhao Qian shook his head, waved his hands and said indifferently: "Forget it, I won't play with you anymore. It doesn't matter whether you are a fairy seed hidden in that palace, or you were born from a grass root. Now I have only one purpose, and that is Entering the Devil's Valley, it is rumored that the Heavenly Lingtan can enhance the level of cultivators and immortals."
There was no interest in his words.
"So, this promising little brother had better stay out of the way, otherwise..."
Zhao Qian's gentle and cynical words suddenly turned cold, "Otherwise, if you die here, there will be no place in the Lingtian Mountains to find anyone to reason with."
The words were ferocious, domineering, and a suffocating pressure rushed over his face.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened into silence by this fierce person in the Lingtai realm.
Li Wudi was obviously not an ordinary person. He was still calm and composed on the surface. However, when he saw Zhao Qian trying to use his power to overwhelm others, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Brother Zhao Dao, please be patient. I'm sorry for that." I’ve heard about the Tianling Pond in Devil’s Valley, and I’ve actually seen it!”
As soon as he said these words, there was a violent splash of water like a stone falling into the deep pool, and everyone present was in an uproar.
"Oh?" A bit of surprise flashed across Zhao Qian's face, and the flow of spiritual energy in his body slowed down a lot.
He had just seen this young man coming out of the Devil's Valley. According to the unusually strong strength this young man possessed at this age, as well as the strange laws that suddenly emerged in the Devil's Valley last night, those strange laws... Even he didn't dare to get involved rashly at that time.
But the kid in front of me can still walk out of it alive and intact...
Thinking of this, Zhao Qian seemed to be a little more interested in the commoner boy in front of him. He narrowed his eyes with a smile and said: "I'm afraid, little brother... I got a lot of opportunities from it, look. His spiritual energy level is undoubtedly the first level, which is consistent with the level of improved immortality mentioned in the news, but there is a faint trace of Dao Yun left in the little brother's body, which seems to be related to the soul power."
Speaking of this, Zhao Qian showed two rows of white teeth, "Could it be that there are treasures in the Devil's Valley that can nourish the power of the soul?!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place exploded. After all, the opportunity to replenish soul power was on the same level as that of improving the level of immortality, and was equally rare.
Li Wudi's face was calm, but he secretly thought that something was not right in his heart. The great monk at Lingtai was indeed a watershed in the path of the so-called cultivator. He could even vaguely detect the soul-fixing beads in his body.
But just when Li Wudi wanted to speak again to delay time, a sound of breaking wind resounded in his ears in an instant.
Bang.
There was a crack in the void, and Li Wudi was knocked away. The pieces of cloth scattered, and the figure of the man in dark blue robe appeared like a ghost in the place where Li Wudi originally stood.
"Yo? The reaction is pretty quick."
Zhao Qian looked at the commoner boy with a smile on his face, who used his hands to protect his vital parts at the critical moment.
Then, without giving any chance, he gently raised his hand, and the terrifying spiritual energy turned the several feet of area into a "vacuum".
A spiritual sword with a handle that seemed to be about to condense substance was suspended in the air, the sword made a sound, and its sharp power was fully displayed.
"It's not that troublesome. Even if you tell me, I won't believe it. Sometimes... the dead are more honest than the living."
