"gentlemen!"
In the underground corridor of Lanhong Pavilion, Jiang Li leaned against the rock wall, his aura getting weaker and weaker, but the sparkle in his eyes must be brighter at all times.
On the other side of the corridor, two night travelers also arrived at this time. Looking at Jiang Li who was furious and Su Youzhen lying beside Jiang Li, they were secretly relieved.
Now all that's left is the Taoist master hiding in the shadows.
"Take the bodies of Lao Wu and Lao Seven, and we will leave the Hou Mansion immediately. We must not cause trouble to the second lady!"
Li Jia ordered in a low voice. He raised his palm and struck at Jiang Li, intending to end the life of this humble concubine. However, his body did not move, and a feeling of weakness from the bone marrow spread throughout his body instantly.
His legs softened and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
The two night walkers were startled when they saw this and rushed over in a hurry, but as soon as they jumped over Jiang Li, two subtle sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in their ears.
One of them looked down and saw a white pill the size of a baby's fingernail hitting his chest, exploding into countless pollen-like powder.
Immediately, a strange fragrance hit my nostrils.
"poisonous!"
The faces of the two night walkers suddenly changed, and the next moment they felt uncontrollable dizziness, and the strength in their bodies receded like the ebbing sea water.
Their legs and feet were weak, and as soon as their bodies landed on the ground, they hit Li Jia hard.
"Jiang Li, what kind of poison is this!"
Li Jia was frightened, and his whole body was surrounded by fear. He was obviously very conscious, but his body seemed to be not his own, and he couldn't gather any strength.
"Have you ever heard of Huaxiao Dao Sect's Falling Heroes and Hundred Flowers Fan?"
Jiang Li raised his arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed at Su Youzhen who fainted beside him, and said with a smile: "I forgot to introduce, this is the beloved disciple of the current sect master of Huaxiao Dao, you hurt her, this The account must also be recorded on the second lady!"
"Hua Xiaodao?"
Li Jia opened his eyes wide, extremely surprised.
The Huaxiao Taoist Sect is thousands of miles away in Daluo, and few of its disciples have set foot in Dazhou.
How many days has this unpopular bastard been allowed to roam freely by the eldest lady?
First he got to know Princess Yunle, and now he hooked up with the close disciple of Huaxiao Dao Sect Master!
If you are handsome, can you do whatever you want?
"Jiang Li, it's useless for you to trap us. Your internal organs have been shattered. Even if your bloodline is strong, you can't survive even half a stick of incense. There must be an antidote hidden in your body. When you die, I will find it with my own hands. !" Li Jia said bitterly.
Jiang Li smiled and said nothing. He closed his eyes, and with a thought in his heart, he activated the Nine Breaths of the Tiangang Divine Power.
Qi came from the void, like falling snowflakes sinking into the body. The chest that had been sunken recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, swelling up bit by bit.
After nine breaths, Jiang Li's originally pale face turned rosy again. His eyes were bright, his breathing was long and powerful, and his body was filled with vitality again.
"Impossible, how can you recover all your injuries in an instant? What kind of evil technique is this!"
Li Jia and the other three were dumbfounded. They were all shocked by the horrifying scene in front of them. Seeing Jiang Li jumping up from the ground, completely unharmed, the three of them had an extremely unreal feeling.
"That evil wind just now was also controlled by you!"
A night traveler recalled all the experiences after entering Lanhong Pavilion and suddenly said in shock.
"if not!"
Jiang Li did not deny it. He pulled out a broken blade coated with poison from Li Jia's body. With the knife in his hand, he slit the throats of two night walkers who were frightened and begging for mercy in front of Li Jia.
Blood spurted out, and the two night walkers fell in a pool of blood. The blood gushing from their necks filled their throats and lungs, and they clearly felt the suffocation in their lungs slowly increasing until they died.
"Jiang Li, who are you? You obviously have no Taoist skills, but you can control the evil wind. You are not a martial saint or a human immortal, but you can recover the injured instantly. You are not a human, but a devil, or some ghost immortal. The corpse is reincarnated!"
Li Jia looked at his two fellow disciples lying in a pool of blood and died in pain, trembling, and his liver and gallbladder split with fear.
When he looked at Jiang Li, there was no longer hatred, but instead turned into deep fear and awe.
Jiang Li's calmness and unfathomable and unfathomable methods are definitely not something that a humble bastard who has been under house arrest for more than ten years can possess.
There must be a secret about him that is unknown to outsiders.
It was no accident that Marquis Zhenwu was so defensive and indifferent towards him.
But before Li Jia could say anything more, Jiang Li walked closer, turned his palm into a knife and hit Li Jia hard on the neck, completely cutting his throat into pieces.
Li Jia vomited blood and opened his mouth hard, but could no longer make any sound.
"Let's go, follow me to see Jiang Shirong. Since the second lady doesn't like me entering the Marquis Qianjun Mansion, let's ask Marquis Zhenwu to see what his attitude is!!"
Jiang Li sneered, reached out to grab Li Jia, who was even more frightened, and was about to walk out of the corridor, but when he turned around, Jiang Li's eyes passed over the wall he was leaning on, and his eyes suddenly focused on the rock wall.
The rock wall where he had been injured before and he was leaning on was covered with blood from Jiang Li's back due to the heavy blow.
But just under this layer of blood, there are wisps of red lines and symbols emerging from the inside of the blue-gray rock.
Red lines and symbols are intertwined with each other, forming many mysterious patterns and small characters, which are constantly changing and moving under the moisture of blood, gathering towards the center.
The air flow surged in the corridor, and the cold wind poured in from the entrance of the pit at the top. It convection and impacted with the warm water vapor gathered from the other side. Water droplets continued to form on the rock wall, diluting the blood stains on the rock wall.
The red lines that were originally gathering towards the center gradually slowed down and tended to collapse outwards.
Jiang Li looked at the blood stained on his palm, his eyes flashed, and he pressed it directly on the rock wall.
Just hearing a buzzing sound, the red lines in the rock wall that were about to collapse suddenly lit up, and quickly gathered towards the center at ten times the speed before. The color became darker and darker, turning from red to black, and gradually gathered into a statue. The pattern of a red tripod with three legs and two ears.
The tripod is majestic in shape and gorgeous in pattern, showing an unshakable and grand ambition to dominate the world.
"This is……"
Jiang Li was surprised by the scene before him and subconsciously stepped back, but his back touched the rock wall behind him and he could no longer retreat.
On the opposite side, the rock wall where the condensed cauldron seal pattern originally appeared suddenly sunk, and a small three-legged cauldron wrapped in a black light group slowly floated out from it.
The small tripod was only the size of a palm, but when it fell in front of Jiang Li's eyes, it was as if he could see thousands of miles of mountains and vast mountains and rivers.
There are many ancient and mysterious creatures carved on the black-red cauldron wall, including strange-looking three-legged golden crows, auspicious beasts that look like lions and dragons, and strange tree vines with nine-color gourds growing around their roots... everything is included. , endless.
"hiss"
Li Jia, who was caught in Jiang Li's hand, took a deep breath. If he could speak at this moment, he would definitely shout out:
The most important weapon of Kyushu, the Imperial Cauldron of Qin!
