Chapter 212: Immortals, No Enlightenment
"It's just an ordinary person, dead is dead!
When he encounters me, he can only be considered unlucky.
Li Mo, who are you Wan Chongjun?"
Wei Yanyan asked.
"He's my sister's father!"
After speaking, Li Mo, his figure is like the wind.
The next moment!
Li Mo appeared in front of Wei Yanyan, grabbed her neck with one hand and said, "Say it!"
Why did you kill him?
Answer truthfully, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin.
Otherwise, it's too late for you to say it.
I don't mind, spicy hands destroy flowers. ”
"No, I can't say, if I do, I'll die. ”
After speaking, Wei Yanyan screamed, the sound was earth-shattering, almost piercing people's eardrums.
Then, he attacked Li Mo directly, and his slender ten fingers directly attacked Li Mo's chest.
However, it was just a bang.
Li Mo's coat was torn, revealing a set of golden-colored clothes.
It was the chain gold armor given by the Dragon King when he was in the Dragon Palace.
It can resist the attack of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
"How is that possible? Is it chain gold armor?
My blow is already comparable to Taiyi Golden Immortal. ”
Wei Yanyan's eyes were full of astonishment and looked at Li Mo.
However, Li Mo looked at Wei Yanyan at this time, but found that Wei Yanyan's face had aged rapidly.
When He Yan saw this scene, she half-covered her mouth, and then said in disbelief: "Chairman! Wei Yanyan, how did she become an old woman!"
A beautiful woman who was still like a flower and a jade and slim one has become like this.
With goosebumps on her face, gray hair, she looks like an old woman, where is the feeling of youth and beauty just now.
For a while, Li Mo's eyes shrank slightly, as if he understood something, and then said, "You actually rely on absorbing the essence of ordinary people to maintain your appearance?"
Who the hell are you?
As soon as the words fell, Li Mo did not hesitate.
directly crushed one of Wei Yanyan's arms, and the sound of cracking bones came into his ears.
Wei Yanyan screamed miserably.
"I say!
Wei Yanyan wanted to cry without tears, at this time, she was really difficult.
The enchantment that rose outside the office originally gave him a good opportunity to deal with Li Mo and He Yan.
As a result, it turned out to be himself lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot.
"I'm Wu Qimin!
Mr. Li, have you heard of Wu Qimin?"
Wei Yanyan said.
"What?
The legendary Wuqimin?"
Hearing this, Li Mo's face was shocked, but he didn't expect that there was really the existence of Qimin.
"Chairman, what is Wu Qimin?" On the side, He Yan heard these words and said with some doubts.
"Wu Qimin, a legendary race with an immortal heart.
Every time he dies, he is buried, and after a period of time, he breaks through the ground again and becomes a human again. ”
Ever since Li Mo knew that there were cultivators and immortals in this world, he had read a lot of myths and legends.
"Isn't that the main character in a TV series that was a hit on the TV series before?"
He Yan suddenly remembered this incident.
"That's right, but Wei Yanyan's situation is different from anything I've seen in the classics.
It stands to reason that it is impossible for Wu Qimin to grow old at all, and it is impossible to suck the essence of human beings, but it is just a constant rebirth and living in such a way.
And you, which situation is completely different!
Could it be that the scriptures are wrong?"
Li Mo looked at Wei Yanyan, frowned, and said with doubts in his eyes.
"Not bad.
This is really different from what is recorded in some texts, because I am not a generation of unenlightened people, but a created unenlightened people. ”
Wei Yanyan said.
"What?
How can Wu Qimin be made?
Who made it for you?"
Li Mo's face was full of shock, and he couldn't believe Wei Yanyan's words.
"The person who made me is the only generation of Wuqimin in this world.
His name is Heartless. ”
Wei Yanyan laughed, and then continued, "Now, he has fallen into a deep sleep, and he will wake up again in two days at most.
And when he woke up, it was the strength of the quasi-saint.
I advise you not to kill me, or you will die a miserable death!
Because, I am his woman.
It was he who used his own blood to create Wu Qimin.
But unlike him, he just needs to sleep again and again before he can live forever indefinitely.
And the Wu Qimin that we have been created can live forever, but they will age.
Therefore, in order to maintain my current appearance, I have absorbed the essence of many people for 300 years.
Wan Chongjun of the Wan family, even if he was unlucky at the beginning, he just ran into me sucking the essence of others.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have turned him, the leader of the Ten Thousand Families, into a dried corpse.
And Wuxin, after sleeping again and again, not only is his strength getting stronger and stronger, but he has also broken through the curse of Wuqimin and losing his memory again and again.
If you kill me, there will be nowhere to run from the ends of the earth. ”
Wei Yanyan said this, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.
"Really?
Quasi-saints, many of them have been planted in the hands of Lao Tzu.
Wei Yanyan, do you think I'll be afraid of your threat?
No way!
Since you have killed them, you will pay with blood.
Lao Tzu doesn't care about the existence of the immortals without enlightenment.
But immortals like you are moths in this world.
Let's die obediently!"
After speaking, a golden feather appeared in Li Mo's hand.
That thing is Feng Yu.
For a while, the phoenix feathers came out, and the flames ignited.
Wei Yanyan's eyes widened, and in the panic, she turned into a cloud of ashes.
"Let's go! This thing is over. ”
Li Mo looked at He Yan and struck with a casual blow, and the Soul Devouring Sword directly broke the enchantment and left.
"Chairman, if you kill Wei Yanyan, wouldn't that offend Dingsheng International and that Wuxin, who is called Wuxin, to death?"
He Yan said.
"Well, such a person, just kill it.
Mutilating the lives of others cannot be tolerated.
Moreover, we were not the ones who killed this woman. ”
Li Mo said lightly, and then in his hand, a pitch-black token was thrown into the ashes.
After speaking, Li Mo and He Yan left Dingsheng International directly.
Li Mo went home, and He Yan rushed directly to the hotel where he stayed.
At this moment, Dingsheng International.
A man pushed the door and entered directly into the office where Wei Yanyan and He Yan were meeting.
For a moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked at the ashes on the ground and said, "Made, why did this woman die?"
When the time comes, won't Lord Wuxin wake up in a rage?"
Zhang Xian said a little depressed.
However, without much thought, he directly put away the ashes, and among the ashes, he found a token.
Put the token, it is the token of the gate of heaven.
"Did someone from Heaven's Gate do it?"
Under the underground of Dingsheng International, Zhang Xian looked at a coffin in front of him, and he didn't know what to do.
"Bang"!
There was a strange noise in the coffin.
The next moment, the coffin suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of wood chips.