Hearing this, the old man shook his head hurriedly.
Lu Li added: "Shake your head, that's because you don't want to live!"
Only then did the old man realize that Lu Li was playing tricks on him, but he really didn't want to die, otherwise he wouldn't have taken action against the people of Mingxin Sword Palace, so he hurriedly spit out the blood in his mouth:
"Live...I want to live..."
"Okay, it's not easy for you, so I'll give you a chance to survive."
After hearing this, Lu Li didn't bother this person anymore. After speaking, he said in a cold voice: "You only have one chance. I want to plant a contract in your mind. If you resist, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Lu Li did this because of course he was not very kind.
Rather, he could still use this person.
When he heard that the contract was about to be planted, the old man immediately showed a look of struggle, but seeing Lu Li's eyes like daggers, he couldn't help but soften and nodded with a defeated expression.
When Lu Li saw this, he stopped talking nonsense. With a squeeze of his hands, a gray soul mark flew out from between his eyebrows. Then, with a flash of inspiration, it rushed into the old man's mind.
Immediately, the old man showed an expression of extreme pain, his hands like chicken claws clutching the soil under him, and his body could not stop shaking.
Lu Li also seemed to be struggling.
After ten breaths!
The old man suddenly said 'Ah! ' He screamed, his head tilted, and he fainted.
Lu Li also began to breathe heavily as the magic spell dispersed.
This 'No Way Sacred Contract' is indeed much more difficult than the 'Demon Soul Contract'. In the past, when the Demon Soul Contract was used, the target would be in great pain, but he would not feel much pain.
However, this Wudao Sacred Pact was desperately consuming his heaven and earth souls. After all this, Lu Li felt a little dizzy.
Lu Li stared at the old man, then found a slightly flat place nearby to sit cross-legged and adjust his breathing.
About a quarter of an hour later, the old man opened his eyes first. He slowly sat up and looked at Lu Li from a distance. His face full of ravines was full of bitterness.
I thought he had dominated the Donglingsan cultivation world for more than three thousand years, but I didn't expect that today he would capsize in the gutter.
However, fortunately, he is not dead yet.
It's a blessing in misfortune.
"I don't know what this person wants to do by leaving him behind, but don't use yourself as cannon fodder."
The old man prayed silently, sighed secretly, took out a bottle of elixir, poured it into his mouth, and began to nurse himself back to health.
Lu Li's sweeping blow just now was so powerful that he felt like half of his ribs were broken. It would be impossible to recover from such an injury without a few months of recovery.
After a while, Lu Li retreated from the Time Palace. Seeing that the old man was recuperating, he did not urge him and continued to close his eyes and rest.
Two or three hours later.
The old man's breath finally calmed down, and he tentatively stood up and walked towards Lu Li.
Lu Li also opened his eyes at the same time, looked at the oncoming old man, and said calmly: "Recovered?"
The old man shook his head: "He hasn't fully recovered yet."
Lu Li stood up and said, "What's your name?"
The old man clasped his fists and saluted very wisely: "Old slave, let's have a feast and pay homage to the Lord."
Lu Li sneered and said: "You are very wise, but this trick has no effect in front of me. I might as well tell you that just because you killed me indiscriminately, I can't keep you here!"
Hearing this, Yanhai's expression suddenly changed: "My lord..."
"Shut up!"
Lu Li interrupted coldly: "I will give you a chance to live, but it depends on God's will. If God wants you to live, you must live! If God wants you to die, I will not keep you!"
Hearing this, Yanhai felt despair and confusion.
Lu Li said: "Don't look at me like that, you will soon understand what I mean. However, before that, I would like to ask you, do you have Sancaimu in you?"
"Yes, there are two human trees and one ground tree."
"You actually have a ground tree?" Lu Li said in surprise.
"Yes, it was snatched from the hands of a Wuchen Dao Palace disciple..." Yanhai said anxiously.
"You old guy, you are so courageous. Not only did you kill the people from Tianjian Pavilion, but you also dared to kill the people from Wuchen Dao Palace?"
"Old slave did a very clean job, except..."
"Except for me, right?" Lu Li said with a half-smile.
Yanhai suddenly looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
Lu Li didn't waste any time. He spread his palms and said bluntly: "Give me the Sancai Mu."
Yanhai's expression changed slightly, but in the end he still did not dare to refuse, so he took out all three Sancai trees and handed them to Lu Li.
Lu Li took it, took a look at it, and threw it directly into the medicine garden.
As a result, there will be five Sancai trees in Luli's medicine garden. When these three trees recover, he estimates that the medicine garden will be able to cover a radius of 40,000 miles.
It was an unexpected surprise to enter the Sancai forbidden area.
It is worth mentioning that when using this Sancai wood, you don’t need to bring the roots with you, just the stem.
The main reason why people uprooted it was because the roots were there, which could greatly reduce the drying speed of the Sancai wood and preserve the original properties of the Sancai wood as much as possible.
Otherwise, when the Sancai Wood dries up completely, its soul-locking duration will be greatly shortened, which is extremely detrimental to breakthrough distraction.
Yanhai could only look forward to Lu Li pocketing the Sancaimu. While feeling bitter in his heart, he couldn't help but worry about his own fate.
Lu Li ignored Yan Hai, put away the Sancai Mu and said, "Follow me!" ’ Then he soared into the sky and flew into the distance.
"Why am I so unlucky!"
Yanhai couldn't help but secretly cursed himself and started to follow.
On the way, Lu Li saw two more bald heads dressed differently from ordinary people. According to his understanding, these were monks from the Wuhu Realm, and he couldn't help but take a second look.
But he didn't stop to say hello, and flew out again after a slight pause.
The two monks are both in their thirties or forties, and they look quite young because they don't have beards or hair.
"Senior brother, that guy just now is so young. He should be a well-known person. Why is he so unfamiliar?" One of the bald heads looked at the direction Lu Li was leaving and asked curiously.
"All living beings are like ants. Some run around looking for food, and some live deep in their nests. I, the Holy Buddha, illuminate the world, but there are deep holes that I cannot take care of..." Another bald head shook his head and laughed.
"speak English?"
"He is not famous, and the young monk cannot recognize him."
"Neuropathy!"
"Buddha said, there is no room for anger."
"Hold on!"
"..."
The two bald heads shuttled quickly through the forest, but Lu Li and the other two had already disappeared.
One day half a month later.
Lu Li finally slowed down, and at the end of the flat forest sea, a misty and abrupt majestic peak emerged. There were two guard peaks on the east and west sides of the majestic peak.
Wei Peak is only half the waist height of the main peak, and is not shrouded in fog.
The three peaks stand in the middle of the forest and are highly recognizable.
It is exactly what Liu Manzhu calls the Three Forked Peak.
At this time, Yan Hai also seemed to have discovered Lu Li's intention, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "My lord, you...don't want to break into the Three-forked Peak..."
