Ning Chen was silent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who knows about the whole history of the Infinite Holy Land?

Where do they come from, how are they born, and what obligations do they exist?

Legend has it that Wuji has been guarding the town, and Wuji has been fighting for the unknown road.

But no one has ever known, the answer is unknown, and even now, after all ages, few people can say why.

The only thing Ning Chen knew was that the Holy Land existed for the unknown path, and the existence of the celestial body was like a light guiding the Holy Land forward.

It's a pity that now is not eons ago, the decline of celestial bodies is terrible, and the holy land cannot give celestial bodies, in this era, Li Pu's road is destined to be much more difficult, maybe so difficult that he can't complete it with all his might.

"Uncle Shi?" Li Pu called several times, but Ning Chen was still precipitated in his own emotions.

It wasn't until a long time later that Ning Chen came back to his senses, shook his head, and said nothing more.

This is a difficult road, Li Pu is crossing, he is also crossing, but he has gone further than Li Pu and lost more, this is his pain.

"Uncle Shi" looked at Ning Chen's back, and Li Pu shouted again, he hoped to get an answer, but unfortunately he was destined to not get an answer today.

"No matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, you must remember to go on strongly, you are a celestial body, you are the future, you are the invincible supreme, and the path you have to take is unimaginable to ordinary people, understand?" Ning Chen paused, did not look back, after saying this, he left.

"Celestial body!" Li Pu whispered, he felt the heaviness of these two words again, as if there was an irresistible force in the darkness pushing him forward.

Even, he had a hunch that he would fight for this for the rest of his life.

But these are not what Li Pu wants, he wants to be strong, he wants to be powerful, but he doesn't want himself to go to that path.

He just wants revenge, wants to make some people pay a heavy price like blood, and even he is strong just to protect those he wants to protect, including reviving the Infinite Holy Land.

But his heart wasn't that big!

But how could he reject the entire Wuji, those old men, and Ning Chen's hopes for himself?

Shaking his head, he didn't think much about it, walked out, and walked along the street all the way south, finally to the remote side of the ancient city.

There is a dilapidated temple there, there are two monks in the temple, one old and one young, the old one is thin and thin, and the appearance of the fairy wind of the Taoist bones, the younger one is only seven or eight years old, with beautiful eyebrows and white and thin.

It's quiet and very few people come, but Li Pu has been coming almost every day since he discovered it a few days ago.

Strangely, the two monks in the temple ignored him, and he hadn't talked to him until now, as if the existence of both sides was nothing.

Soon after, Bailu came, and when he came to the temple, he made a big bow inside, and then sat down beside Li Pu.

"Here they are. Bailu spoke, a word without a beginning or an end.

"There is news that the kings of the major family forces have recovered, and their final preparations are only seven days at the latest, if you want to get a place, it's best to meet those people, this circle is still quite interesting. Bailu continued.

Qingzhou has not been crowned king for 10,000 years, this is the sadness of the times, and those kings who have recovered have lived from 10,000 years ago to the present.

A Dacheng king can live for a maximum of 8,000 years, but some big families, forces, they have exhausted all kinds of means in order to make the invincible live longer.

Seals, formations, elixirs, everything.

"I already have a spot. Li Pu spoke, recalling some things in Lingcheng.

"You know, it doesn't work at all, the major families dominate everything, and they also open the passage, so they have the absolute right to distribute. Bailu said.

"For the sake of one's own selfish interests, regardless of the lives of others, in vain for all sentient beings, in vain for the entire state, such an existence is not necessary. Li Pu shook his head.

"Unless there is a king born in your Wuji Mountain, it is useless. Bailu sighed softly.

In the real world, who cares about your life or death? Who cares about the life and death of all living beings? For the high-ranking families and big forces, everything is only for their own interests.

"Go and see! The younger generation is not as unbearable as you think, maybe you will have unexpected gains. Bailu left a word, turned around and left.

The temple was quiet again, Li Pu sat quietly, the breeze was blowing, an old tree in front of the door was swaying, and a few withered yellow fallen leaves were swaying and falling.

Some fell to the ground, some fell on Li Puyi's shoulders, and a few went away with the wind.

Li Pu was quiet, and his mind gradually emptied, as if the whole person had become empty.

The sea of 100,000 zhang qi in his body was about to move, and more than 9,000 spiritual qi imprints engraved in his blood veins were also looming, like a dormant beast, waiting for the moment of eruption.

A stone tablet floats and sinks, a stone tripod quietly precipitates, the shape is strange, like a brick, like a wooden block, like a coffin lid of the yin and yang stone also sinks here.

"What is the Five Passages?"

"What is the Five Elements Dao Species?"

"I heard that there is a 'pole' in the Blood Spirit Realm, what is a 'pole'?"

Li Pu asked himself in his heart, these days, he has repeatedly read books about the realm and learned a lot.

Every realm has a 'pole', which is a kind of limit of the human body, just like the 100,000 zhang qi sea in his body, and similarly, there is also the blood spirit realm.

It is rumored that when the Blood Spirit Realm reaches the 'extreme', it will form a terrifying 'domain' itself.

If the formation of the 100,000 zhang qi sea is the 'potential', then the 'domain' in the Blood Spirit Realm will give the cultivator himself a more powerful means of attack.

This made Li Pu very moved.

For this reason, during this time, he did not bother Ning Chen, and in the end, he got the result.

It was too difficult to break through the 'extreme' of the Blood Spirit Realm, even more difficult than the Qi Sea of the Condensing Qi Realm, and it was almost impossible to complete.

The sea of qi can be carved out of the original zhang, but the blood spirit realm cannot be copied to carve the aura imprint beyond the ten thousand, because this is the last limit that the physical body can bear.

However, what Ning Chen didn't know was that Li Pu was a special person, and the aura imprints of ordinary cultivators were all engraved on the body, so that he could mobilize the aura to the fastest extent and draw the aura of heaven and earth to borrow for cultivation.

However, Li Pu's aura imprint is engraved in the bloodline, which can also be explained in this way, his physical body has not had a spiritual aura imprint so far.

After a long time, Li Pu came to his senses, and during this time he had been very quiet, thinking about more problems, and also thinking about his own extreme combat effectiveness.

Similarly, from the moment he learned of the curse in his grandfather's body, Li Pu always remembered to look for answers.

curse

This word is too familiar in Li Pu's eyes.

Whenever he recalls some pictures, it always makes Li Pu's heart heavy and unable to breathe.

"Donor, it's getting dark. The seven or eight-year-old little monk came out and saluted Li Pu.

"Huh?" Li Pu paused, looked at him in surprise, and then turned around.

"Looking at the sky, it's time for rain again. The little monk glanced at the sky and whispered.

Li Pu's pace in the distance suddenly froze, he glanced back at the temple, was silent for a moment, and strode away.

Soon after, it really rained, drizzling and enveloping the entire ancient city.

That night, Li Pu came to the secret room.

"You can't go here all your life. Ning Chen spoke.

"Who practices curses among the two poles and three families?"

"Among the younger generation, who holds the sword, who holds the silver spear?" Li Pu clenched his hands, he was eager to get an answer.