The golden light of merit is even more important to ghost cultivation than the top-level elixir or heaven-level exercises.

The greater the merit, the higher the chance of ascending, and because of this, thinking that Lu Li had given such a precious thing to himself, and thinking that he was about to travel far away, Qin Zhu suddenly became extremely crazy, only making the corners of Lu Li's mouth twitch and be dumbfounded.

Two hours later, the sky was getting dark, and Lu Li, led by Qin Zhu, went to the courtyard of Shen Muqing's two families.

Mu Jing's family of three and Shen Muqing's parents were busy cultivating, and they didn't find anyone, but Shen Muqing. Pretty much the same as before, she sat alone in the yard, watching the clouds roll up and the flowers bloom and fall.

A man and two women drank alcohol for the month until midnight.

Seeing that the time was not early, Qin Zhu took his leave first and gave up the space to Lu Li and Shen Muqing.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Li flew down the Seven Star Mountain and rushed straight to Yang Wucheng of the Great Sui.

After traveling thousands of miles, he suddenly paused, lowered his head and shouted downward: "Since you are here, then come out!" ”

In fact, as soon as he came out of the mountain, he felt that someone was following, that person's cultivation was very high, and he was proficient in retreat, and it was probably difficult for ordinary monks to find out. Thinking that Qixing Mountain has long been targeted by strange monks, this person is probably one of them.

"Even the old man can find out that he is worthy of being a genius of the Great Sui."

With an arrogant cry, an old man emerged from the ground and leaped into the air. The old man was dressed in a black robe and had silver hair, giving people the feeling of being a master.

Lu Li looked at him: "Who sent you?" Child of Destiny? ”

"If you know, why ask? You once broke into the City of Destiny and luckily obtained the inheritance of Dao Yun, and the old man was ordered by the king to wait for you in Qixing Mountain for half a year. I thought that you, like other monks, would be a turtle with a shrunken head when you found out that you were being targeted, but I didn't expect you to be a little different, but it's a pity. No matter how different it is, it's useless today. You will surely die. ”

The old man stroked his beard, with a confident look, and he didn't take Lu Li to heart.

Lu Li laughed and said: "With your cultivation, you are most likely a well-known figure in the cultivation world, but I didn't expect to become the dog of the child of fate, it's really sad!" ”

"Haha, it's better to be a strong dog than to be killed!"

was ridiculed by Lu Li in person, but the old man was not angry at all, but his face was full of smugness: "The king is powerful." It's beyond the reach of you mere mortals. There is no doubt that in the next 3,000 years, the whole world will be the king's back garden. ”

"Hey, you're hopeless!"

Seeing that the old man admired the child of destiny so much, Lu Li couldn't help but shake his head, quite speechless.

As a monk, the situation is forced, and it is nothing to forbear for the time being, if you are not ashamed. is proud of it, which can be described as a big joke in the world!

The monk has lost his vigor and is destined for limited achievement.

"Anyway. You died earlier than the old man. It's exciting to be able to kill a genius like you! ”

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand and took out his long sword, condensing his spiritual power. Instantly hacked down.

The sword that was more than ten zhang long shot out, carrying heavy pressure, and slashed straight towards Lu Li.

See this scene. Lu Li turned sideways like lightning and raised his fist to fight back.

The old man's cultivation was almost the same as Lu Li, and he was also at the peak of the Cave Void Realm. It can be seen that the power of the Child of Destiny is already quite strong, otherwise it would definitely not be able to send out the peak of the Cave Void.

The long sword slashed down, and the fist shadow was like a mountain, and the two instantly collided together, emitting a huge roar. The raging spiritual power ploughed the ground into cracks, trees broke inches, and sand and rocks flew away.

"You're also at the pinnacle of the void? How can it be? ”

The spiritual power was dissipated, and the old man stared at Lu Li, his face full of horror.

In order to carry out the orders of the children of destiny, these strong men left the Central Regions one after another and went to various places to assassinate geniuses in various places. In the past few months, most of the geniuses have died, and even if a few are lucky enough to escape, they all hide in the mountain gate and dare not go out.

Prior to this, the strongest genius they encountered was only in the early stage of the Cave Void, and as for the higher realm, it was not even a matter of even thinking about it. After all, when they step into the land of destiny, these people are just out of the body.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Lu Li smiled indifferently, and his momentum soared to the peak. He clenched his fists and rushed forward like lightning: "Since you want to be a dog, let's die!" ”

Bang bang bang.

The speed was fast, like lightning, and I could only see two afterimages in mid-air.

Each appearance brought a violent impact, and the raging spiritual power swept in all directions, and the hundred-meter hill under his feet collapsed in just a moment.

"Water Fist!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds of fighting, Lu Li flew away, bowed down, and punched out.

"Sancai swordsmanship."

Finding that Lu Li was using Dao rhyme, the old man was unequivocal, grabbed a sword flower with his backhand, and stabbed forward with all his might.

The three-color sword is full of heaven and earth, and the sword is surrounded by wisps of Dao rhyme.

In an instant, the spiritual power collided, scattered and flew in all directions, and the Dao rhymes devoured each other, making a tooth-souring sneer. But the Dao Yun controlled by the old man was obviously not as powerful as the Dao Yun of water.

With just one breath, the sword shattered, the Dao Yun disappeared, and the Dao Yun of the water drove straight in, killing the old man directly.

The old man was shocked when he saw this, waved his hands continuously, and a protective light shield composed of Dao Yun appeared in front of him.

The rhyme of the water path shot on it, and the light mask trembled again and again, flickering bright and dark, and was replenished by the old man's struggle, which was able to withstand it.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to work!"

The water fist was blocked, Lu Li looked very dissatisfied, and with a flick of his wrist, the Taiyue sword roared out. He grabbed the hilt of the sword, and spiritual power poured into it, "A sword leaf falls!" ”

The Qinglian sword technique containing the wood gold dao rhyme, because Lu Li comprehended the relationship between the wood dao rhyme, the power is even more powerful, and the form of the sword lotus is a little weird. The green lotus platform is crisp and crisp, like a living thing, but the golden lotus seeds are a little ordinary, and compared with the lotus platform, they are overshadowed.

"How do you know the king's swordsmanship?"

Glimpsing Lu Li performing the Qinglian Sword Technique, the old man was stunned and his face was full of horror. He had seen the Son of Destiny perform the Qinglian Sword Technique with his own eyes, and now that someone understood it, he felt unbelievable.

That old man can become the pinnacle of the cave void, and his combat experience is naturally extremely rich. As soon as the sword lotus was formed, he hurriedly activated the talisman magic weapon, and at the same time, his spiritual power was agitated, and he tried his best to resist with his sword.

"Liuyi Sword Technique."

Integrating the two great avenues and rhymes, and Lu Li's full strength, the sword lotus can be called indestructible, instantly shattering the Liuyi sword, and then bombarding the old man.

Boom.

The protective shield shattered, blood splattered, and the flesh cracked inch by inch, falling to the ground.

Lu Li frowned slightly, put away his long sword, and shot out.

Non-stop, hurrying and hurrying, in the mountains five thousand miles away from Yang Wucheng, he stopped again. In front of him, a monk in a black and white robe stood with his back to him.

"Who are you?"

Sensing the other party's incomparable momentum, Lu Li was very vigilant.

"Boy, you escaped by luck last time, today, old man, where else can you escape?"

As he spoke, the man turned around slowly, looking at his face, it was the strongest person of the Wuji Sect who had chased and killed Lu Li.

(Sorry, on the way back, there will be one shift today, and three shifts tomorrow!) After the Chinese New Year, it will start tomorrow. (To be continued.) )