Chapter 118 It seems fake but still real

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"It's a bottomless pit. Even though Dayan can get tens of millions of pounds of energy, his vitality will be severely damaged."

"Many seniors speculated that even if Zhu helped him break into the secret realm of the Four Extremes, he might encounter other unimaginable difficulties, so they simply let it go."

"Later, what will be the fate of the Holy Body?"

Someone asked. This was the question that concerned everyone the most, including Ye Fan. When he followed Lu Li, he heard many shocking inside stories.

Xiang Yifei didn't answer and remained silent. After all, things are of their own kind, let alone the Holy Body?

"I heard he was very pitiful."

Xu Heng, a disciple of the big bandit, said coldly: "The flesh and blood were used to refine medicine to make up for the losses of the Holy Land."

Xiang Yifei shook his head and didn't want to say more.

"It is true that the gain outweighs the loss. Who knows whether there will be any shackles after the Holy Body enters the Four Extremes. The predecessors only cultivated it to the Tao Palace realm."

The Holy Son Wanchu sighed: "There are records in the handwriting that this kind of physique is no longer accepted by heaven and earth. It is destined to be unable to achieve success, otherwise it will lead to divine punishment."

gloat.

Disdainful.

Of course, these emotions were restrained very well, because these conditions destined the Holy Body to be unable to enter the Four Pole Realm. Let alone other things, he could not collect all the precious resources like the Pure Source.

Even the Holy Land feels pain, let alone the casual cultivator?

"Don't worry about it, I will make my own decision."

Ye Fan spoke calmly and acted very confident, which surprised everyone.

Then, his eyes turned to Lu Li, who was drinking by himself.

This generation of Holy Body is very unusual...

An Miaoyi also took advantage of the situation and cast her eyes over.

Lu Li, who was drinking quietly alone, didn't show any emotion on his face, but was speechless in his heart.

This is the trouble caused by the platform. He is friendly and willing to use the opportunity to go out and block the covetousness from those old immortals.

But I have no intention of being a nanny to the Eucharist!

In fact, being able to point out some clear paths for Mark is already the most benevolent thing. If there is too much intervention, can this guy still grow?

“I’m looking forward to that day coming.”

Lu Li drank a glass of wine and said casually:

"After a while, I will take the first step and go to Zhongzhou Qishi Mansion. I look forward to seeing you all again."

The topic was instantly changed.

The genius who wanted to take action against the holy body was overjoyed, and Xia Jiuyou asked directly:

"When will you leave? The kings of Zhongzhou have grown up, and even the same physique as the Yuhua Emperor has appeared."

The meaning is obvious.

Ask him when he left Donghuang. Don't stay here and be an eyesore. It's time to go to Zhongzhou and make a name for yourself.

"By the way, Princess Yueling, who is engaged to you in the Jiuli Dynasty, is very beautiful. Those who do good things call her the most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou. Haven't you seen her yet?"

Xia Jiuyou was fearless and teased.

Among everyone present, she was the only one who dared to speak like this and show her personality.

"Little girl, do you want to see me off? Forget it, I have no time to care about you."

It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.

Lu Li directly exposed Xia Jiuyou's background, and then took advantage of the situation to tell some truth——

After going to Yunze Prefecture and seeing Yan Ruyu, he will cross Zhongzhou and never come back again before setting foot in Sendai.

In this way, the atmosphere became more and more relaxed, and many saints looked at Xia Jiuyou with curious eyes, wanting to know what such a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth looked like.

In addition, the performance of the Underworld Emperor Body was so brilliant that it almost overwhelmed the younger generation of the Eastern Wasteland. If they were willing to return to Zhongzhou, it would definitely be good news for them. They would have time to continuously improve and catch up, so they would not be so desperate.

Ye Fan didn't have any thoughts about this, because Lu Li was already very good to him. Next, he only had to fight against fellow monks and beware of possible hidden arrows, which was much easier than in the past.

Why don't you just stop and end your life?

Only by improving one's own cultivation is the right path, everything else is just a mirror image!

After talking about Qishi Mansion for a while, and letting it naturally become the focus of the banquet, Lu Li suddenly looked at the owner of this place and said:

"By the way, why is Fairy An so interested in the Holy Body?"

"Miaoyi is devoted to the Tao, and wants to understand its source and understand its origin. I saw in the notes of my predecessors that the Holy Body is close to the Tao, so naturally I want to know more about it."

Having said this, An Miaoyi paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Brother Taoist is the only underworld emperor in eternity. His talent is amazing, and little girls have admired him for a long time."

"The king's body just transformed on its own. I wonder if it will be able to compete with the power of the extreme gods on the day of great achievement. But the holy body is here."

After saying this, Lu Li stopped his smile and stopped hinting. The rest was up to Mark.

An Miaoyi was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to say this. When she came back to her senses, she said warmly: "Brother Ye, I hope you can break the curse and enter the secret realm of the Four Pole."

"Borrow the fairy's good words."

There were no sparks between the two for the time being.

Of course, there is no rush.

Ye Fan has not even reached the Dao Palace realm now. It is estimated that he will have to stay in Donghuang in the next few years, so he has plenty of time to get in touch with him.

At this time, An Miaoyi seemed to remember something, stood up, with a graceful body, came to a jade table, held a small bronze tripod in her hand, and said:

"Everyone, Miaoyi would like to ask you to take a look. What is the origin of this thing?"

This small tripod is covered with green rust, with some fish, insects, birds and beasts engraved on it. It is very simple, but it has no magical power, and all the Taoist patterns are damaged.

Everyone's expressions changed. An Miaoyi couldn't just show them something. Inviting them in tonight, apart from talking about some secrets of physical constitution, was probably just for this thing.

Ji Haoyue stepped forward directly, looked at it carefully for a while, shook her head and said nothing.

The Prince of Daxia, the little nun in white, Xiang Yifei and others also observed it one after another, and found nothing unusual.

When Ye Fan held it in his hand, his heart skipped a beat. He saw a familiar mark on the tripod - a grimace.

The artifact left behind by the ruthless emperor!

Jiang Yifei was dressed in white, otherworldly and elegant. He didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. He just sat next to Lu Li and occasionally drank a few drinks with him.

However, when he took the small tripod from Ye Fan, his expression froze and he asked:

"Where did Fairy An get it?"

"Brother Jiang really has a rich family background, so he must know what it represents." An Miaoyi's eyes were watery as she looked at Jiang Yifei.

"The mark left by a great emperor."

At this moment, Yao Yuekong, the young master of Tianyao Palace, was also shocked and subconsciously blurted out.

"Brother Dao is behind you the oldest inheritance in the Eastern Wilderness. He is indeed well-informed and Miaoyi admires him."

An Miaoyi smiled.

Long sleeves and good at dancing.

A romantic place like Miao Yuan has always been an excellent place to collect secrets, and most of the guests know that some words are not suitable for outsiders, but they are happy to tell them one by one.

Putting down the small bronze cauldron, Jiang Yifei turned his head and asked calmly: "Xianzi An, do you want to tell us that this artifact means we can find the half of the Ji Dao weapon?"

Almost at the same time, non-threatening spiritual thoughts were transmitted into Lu Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

(End of chapter)