The middle-aged traveling merchant didn't know what Zhao Li had to say, so he just smiled and said:

"If you're sleepy, just eat something, come, okay. ”

Zhao Li took the food handed over by the middle-aged man, the beast cart charged thirty-seven crystal coins, the food was not bad, there was a fist-sized barbecue, drizzled with a brown sauce made of chopped mushrooms and minced pork belly, and there were also roasted golden crispy oil cakes, which were stained with sesame seeds, and there were blanched new vegetables, and then sprayed with hot oil and mixed, sprinkled with chopped green onions and millet peppers, which was a refreshing side dish.

The meat is a little old, the side dishes are very delicious, and the oil cake is also available, which is not worse than ordinary stalls.

All in all, it's good.

Zhao Weizhong commented.

Looking at the scenery outside that was completely different from Yuan Shuo, listening to the dialects of different places in the beast cart mixed together, and the contrast with the short battle was great, he took a bite of food, and felt that what he just said was still quite compelling, but no one understood, which was a pity.

The so-called brocade night walk, that's it......

But when it is said to be a nap, it is actually to kill people.

Zhao Li bit the side dish and complained silently in Chinese:

"I ...... Murder in My Dream"

And when Zhao Li began to look at the quiet and peaceful scenery outside, eating a meal at a temperature that was just right for the entrance was considered a rich food.

Yuanshuo City Yizhuang.

The two sides came into contact, and with one side determined to leave, the battle ended quickly.

The ancestor of the Wei family turned into a streamer and chased after the master of the Spring Realm.

The vast aura of the half-step Dharma Body level was extremely terrifying, like a star, and it was out of the city in the blink of an eye.

This encounter was in the home field of the Human Division, and the Guiquan Realm was already at a disadvantage, and they only planned to leave quickly, and the two sides actually did not break out into a particularly violent conflict, and when they did not understand the characteristics of the Guiquan Realm and were not afraid of death, the Human Division was not able to succeed in leaving them all.

Wei Buping wiped a handful of blood splashed on his face and held a sword in one hand.

The winds around him gradually subsided.

Wei Buping stepped on a master of the Guiquan Realm, he was very old and severing this person's spine, as well as the center of the eyebrows, the spiritual platform and other places, forcibly cutting off the connection between the three souls and seven spirits, and the physical body, and was able to live to the age of retirement in the human world, and it was still intact, not to mention the side, the experience was old enough, and the attack was ruthless enough.

A human warrior next to him asked him and said:

"Old Wei, what should I do with the corpses of these guys?"

Wei Buping looked around, the Human Division came prepared, and there was absolute force to suppress it, only part of the Guiquan Realm escaped, and the rest were all killed on the spot, recalling what Zhao Li said three days ago, and muttered: "Take the corpses away, these people don't seem to be so easy to kill, it's not safe to stay here." ”

"Yes. ”

Many masters of the Human Division cleaned up the mess.

Wei Buping looked at the blood-stained sword in his hand, sighed, raised his eyes and looked at the moonlight, a little melancholy, a little embarrassed.

He Wei Buping just wants to retire with peace of mind and live a peaceful life.

I thought that he didn't have any role in this matter.

Who knew that the ancestor was interested.

Yes, the ancestors have all shot, how can he hide from it?

There is also the person who has just cut off the Human Body Division and the Guiquan Realm, I don't know who it is, who can leave lightly under the nose of the Wei family ancestor in the half-step Dharma Body realm, and the strength is probably at least the peak of the Law Body, that is a powerful monk who is close to the immortal level, according to the habits of the Human Body Division, its identity and feet must be found out.

Wei Buping's expression was slightly solemn, and he stroked his beard, but when he thought of something again, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, it was better to leave Zhao Li......

At least there won't be any new troubles.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Wei Buping's mouth, and he felt that his whole shoulders were relaxed, as if he had unloaded a burden.

I still have some money on my body, so let's drink some spiritual tea on the way back......

This time it won't be mixed up by Zhao Li's guy.

Although the main battlefield was in the sky, and the activity of the heaven and earth aura was suppressed by the protective formation of Yuanshuo City, it did not cause a particularly huge amount of damage, such as the destruction of the city, but the Dharma body level was no longer human.

The slightly leaking breath overflowing is also scary enough.

In addition, before this, there was already a short-lived, but real-life level battle inside Yizhuang, the main hall was dilapidated, and it had already completely collapsed, becoming a ruin, and many masters of the Human Division walked on top of the ruins, and after cleaning up the mess, they each captured the masters of the Spring Realm, or supported their comrades, and prepared to leave.

They had only walked a few steps before a crowd of people stood in front of them.

At the head was an old man with a hunched waist, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was on crutches, and behind him there were rows of people dressed in brown clothes, and even the single clothes inside, apparently awakened from their sleep, looking at the ruins of the main hall with a blank face, obviously not quite understanding, and then their eyes widened and they were sluggish.

Why did you take care of yourself before you went to bed, and as soon as you opened your eyes, the hall collapsed not long after it was repaired?!

It's been repaired!

Wei Buping showed his waist card, politely identified himself, and said:

"The Human Affairs Division performs its official duties. ”

The corner of the old man's eyes jumped. He glanced at the people in the human world, then at the collapsed main hall, fell into silence, and after a long while, took a deep breath, and said in the calmest tone possible:

"Human Division?"

The voice paused, and the old man said quietly: "It's you ...... again."

Wei Buping looked at the people in front of him, a bad feeling appeared in his heart, and he subconsciously touched his money bag.

..................

Zhao Li drank a bowl of lotus seed egg drop soup.

The taste was delicious, which made him a little more energetic, and at night, the sky was dark, even the fierce beast pulling the cart did not feel very tired, but it also took the initiative to slow down, only sixty percent of the time when running during the day, the eyes of two small houses widened, glowing with red light, and in the dark night, it was like day.

And all the people rested during the night.

After all, most of them are cultivators, it is not difficult to sit and rest, the beast cart became extremely quiet, no one spoke, Zhao Li also closed his eyes, restrained his breath, and his consciousness took the initiative to rise, and came to the white space.

In the white world, there are three things next to the picture scroll, one is the funeral gun, one is the ancient sword hidden in the mixed yuan cone, and the other is a black light, undulating, among which there is a charm, on which the dense spirit patterns are undulating like a python, releasing a cold spiritual rhyme, which is what Zhao Li got from the master of the Guiquan Realm.

When it was in the other party's hand, it turned into a long sword, but after being washed by the Buddha's light, it turned into a charm, but it was not damaged, and it was taken away by Zhao Li.

In addition to this thing, he also absorbed the breath of more than a dozen Guiquan First Vein Cultivators in this battle.

The black talisman on this engraving scroll is already deeper than before, revealing a faint aura of water waves, as if it is about to evolve from this talisman to other appearances, unpredictable, Zhao Li stretched out his hand and held this death talisman in his hand, as if holding a piece of 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, and an extremely terrifying chill spread along the palm of his hand.

Zhao Li couldn't help but exhale a cold breath, and subconsciously mobilized his mana.

And at this time, the rune streamer suddenly lit up, Zhao Li's pupils shrank slightly, and in an instant, the turning point of the rune change was reflected in Zhao Li's mind very clearly, as if there was a tall god, holding an invisible large pen in his hand, like a dragon and snake, writing the rune in his mind, and the charm was extremely clear.

Zhao Li seemed to be in the position of a bystander, looking at the god in shock, or this heaven and earth at all, writing this talisman over and over again, without realizing that he lost his mind, and almost put all his consciousness on the stroke that seemed to contain the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Even he didn't know how long it had taken for him to come back to his senses from that strange state.

Lowering his eyes, he saw that the talisman in the picture scroll had been restored to its original state, and the breath he had obtained from more than a dozen Guiquan monks seemed to have been completely consumed, Zhao Li closed his eyes, and in the darkness, he could still see the deep talisman, which was as clear as a river in front of his eyes, and his heart moved slightly.

"It's ......"

Zhao Li stretched out his hand, pointed like a sword, and mobilized his mana to write according to the talisman in his mind.

The mana, which was supposed to be biased towards fire, faded all its temperature at the moment of penning.

Writing one stroke at a time, a deep light and shadow appeared in the air, Zhao Li felt that his strong mana had consumed more than thirty percent to finish writing this word, and pointed forward, and with a stroke, the talisman turned into a black streamer, rushed out, and landed on a monk who turned out of the white cloud.

The monk simulated by the cloud qi was penetrated almost instantly, and his body was unharmed, but he fell straight down and collapsed into clouds.

If it is an ordinary person, under this trick, he will be beaten to the soul.

The three souls and seven spirits were displaced, and they were even directly beaten out of the flesh.

Even if the cultivation is enough, the soul will be shaken, and there will be flaws that should not have appeared.

Zhao Li has rich combat experience, and he saw the power of this move clearly, his expression was slightly solemn, looking at the dim talisman in the picture scroll, he pondered in his heart, and realized a little, this talisman was remembered in the river where death converged before he looked directly at this ancient god of death in the world.

Now it seems that it is probably part of the rule of death, the authority of the primeval god of death.

And the breath of the monk of the Guiquan Realm is the breath of the sleeping primeval god of death.

Therefore, when the talisman he mastered absorbed the breath of the Guiquan monk, to some extent, it could be equated with the sleeping primeval god urging his authority with his breath, revealing some of his power, although these breaths must be pitiful compared to that existence, but his talisman is far from being as powerful as the real authority, and it is enough to try to activate it for a moment.

Therefore, it will passively reveal the power that the primeval god of death used in the past.

The corners of Zhao Li's mouth twitched.

Is this considered stealing authority and stealing other people's supernatural powers?

It seems that by the way, he also slaughtered the believers of the other party.

Zhao Li coughed sideways, and said a little apology in his heart towards the great existence that was sleeping in the place where death gathered, his eyes drifted, and he noticed the charm again.

Being able to enter the white space is certainly valuable.

Don't know what to do.

Zhao Li beckoned, let the talisman fall into his hand, the tentacles were cold, it seemed that because he had mastered the talisman, this talisman was very honest, Zhao Li thought that the Guiquan monk turned this talisman into a long sword, his heart moved slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, the talisman lit up with a deep light, like a cloud of darkness.

With another flick, the rattling sound suddenly made a loud noise, and it turned directly into a chain with an inverted hook, wrapped around the air, like a python, swimming slowly, exuding a chill that made the ghosts instinctively feel cold and fearful.

PS: Today's first update......