Chapter Seventy-Seven: History Is Always Strikingly Similar

"Elder! Elder, what are you doing, Elder! ”

"Why are you vomiting blood?"

Li Changfeng: "......."

Looking at Gu Moli's heartfelt concern and anxious actions, Li Changfeng silently wiped the blood from his mouth, and then said weakly: "Gu Shaoxia, it seems that Li really hasn't lived long this time, but there is always one thing in Li's heart that can't be let go..."

"Elder, you say!"

Gu Moli's expression suddenly turned grim: "Whether it's a magic weapon, a magic elixir, or a peerless martial arts, you can leave it to me with confidence!" I'll definitely help you bring it back!" ”

“........”

The loss is that Li Changfeng is now asking for others.

Otherwise he's going to curse now.

The magic weapon of war? Panacea? Peerless martial arts? Bah! You're not trying to save me at all, you're obviously coveting my baby!

Cheap!

After taking a deep breath and suppressing all the thoughts in his heart of beating the person in front of him violently, Li Changfeng continued to say with a pleasant face: "Gu Shaoxia, Li does need your help with something, but before that, please ask Gu Shaoxia to take a look around first?" ”

"Take a look around?"

"Not bad."

Speaking of this, Li Changfeng's righteous face revealed a trace of sadness: "Li is not here alone, in addition to this, there are many disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, if Gu Shaoxia is willing, can you go and help Li first, if there are any disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect who survive?" ”

"Li's life is not a pity."

"But the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect are all the future of the Xiaoyao Sect...."

“!!!”

Gu Moli was immediately moved when he heard this: "Elder Li, you don't have to say more!" ”

"I'm going to help you take a look! If the injury is not serious, with my gold sore medicine, it will definitely be able to cure the disease! ”

You can pull it down!

Not to mention that terrible gold sore medicine!

Li Changfeng forcibly suppressed the urge to scold, and continued to say with a pleasant face: "Then please Gu Shaoxia." ”

"Wait for Gu Shaoxia to come to Li after reading it."

"Li Mouhao will hand over the things to you, so that you can explain to the sect, if everything goes well, Gu Shaoxia may also be able to become a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect."

"Leave it to me!"

"Uh-huh."

Looking at Gu Mo's back as he left the distance, Li Changfeng took a deep breath, then reached into his arms and took out a pill, and after hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

And at the same time.

On the other side of the West Qinling Mountains, through the woods, you can see a small stream flowing through, and next to the stream, a woman in black is meditating and practicing, although the woman's face is not stunning, but with a bewitching atmosphere, and there is an indescribable style between her eyebrows.

It's just that like Li Changfeng, this woman's condition is not good.

The black robe located in the abdomen has been soaked with blood at this time, the black of the clothes and the red of the blood are mixed together, if you lift the robe, you can see the woman's abdomen, like Li Changfeng's chest, has been opened with a big hole, all relying on advanced internal strength to maintain life.

This is naturally Mo Xinling, the elder of the Snake Worship Sect who fought with Li Changfeng and lost both.

Like Li Changfeng, Mo Xinling is also famous in the rivers and lakes, ranking third among the twelve elders, known as the mistress, majoring in double cultivation martial arts, but she is ruthless and vicious, and the men who practice with her, almost without exception, were all sucked into people by her.

By the way, like Li Changfeng, Mo Xinling, who is proficient in double cultivation exercises, is also beautiful, although he is not as old as Li Changfeng, but he is also in his fifties, but his appearance is still a double ten girl, and his young face and mature temperament have a bit of charm.

“.... Li Changfeng is an old immortal, he is really ruthless..."

"Could it be that I'm going to die here today?"

"Bastard!"

"I wouldn't have come to wade into this troubled water if I had known......"

Of course Mo Xinling doesn't want to die, but her cultivation has reached this realm, the sword has no eyes, the fists and feet are ruthless, once she hits the real fire, where can she take care of so much, she and Li Changfeng's cultivation is between the two of them, and the real fight to the death, fighting to the end is naturally a lose-lose situation.

"I'm dead, and that old guy won't be better!"

"Damn....."

Mo Xinling muttered while desperately trying to maintain her life, but this was only a delay after all, if no one came to help, she would still die in the end.....

"Elder Mo, don't panic!"

"I'm here to help you!"

“..... Belch! ”

Mo Xinling, who was originally delicate and gloomy, suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes, but the moment he turned around, the expression on his face changed to the appearance of a weak woman crying, and her body naturally fell slowly towards the ground, and she was about to die.

The red lips are like a little cherry, and they are spit out in a group of kind, and there are thousands of styles in their eyes.

"Where's the young man?"

"Please save the little girl's life~~!"

Just these few sentences, if ordinary people come, I am afraid that they will be called on the spot, and their ears are hot and their eyes are beating, and I don't know what to do.

Gu Moli is no exception.

After seeing him running over with a pig on his face, he specially adjusted his expression, revealing the appearance of a decent gentleman, but his eyes kept glancing at Mo Xinling's thighs, chest, and face, seeing Mo Xinling secretly sneering, but his expression became even weaker.

"May I ask the name of the young man?"

"Good question~!"

Gu Moli saw people talking about people, and when he saw ghosts, he opened his mouth and said: "Under Gu Moli, the people of the rivers and lakes are ruthless and spicy Demon Rakshasas, killing people like a ghost Yaksha, and he has long longed for the Snake Worship Sect, one of the three sects of the Demon Dao, and today he passed through the West Qinling Mountains and accidentally saw the corpse of a disciple of the Snake Worship Sect in a place."

“..... So it came non-stop! I wonder what happened? ”

Mo Xinling: "......"

Let's be honest.

Gu Mo's introduction was a bit of a shock to Mo Xinling.

Not to mention anything else, just what kind of ruthless demon rakshasa is, killing people like a ghost yaksha, it sounds very imposing, for a while, Mo Xinling was a little confused about Gu Moli's details....

But the life-and-death crisis is imminent, and there is nothing to be done.

With his own cultivation and background, there are not many forces in the world that can make him fearful.

With this in mind.

Mo Xinling was ruthless in her heart, but the expression on her face became more and more coquettish, and with the dense injuries on her body, it can be said that I felt pity.

Mo Xinling's plan was simple.

Pick-up!

The practice she practiced is called the White Python Swallowing the Sun Sutra, which is the world's first-class mastery, the white python belongs to the yin, and the swallowing of the sun is the method of taking the yang and supplementing the yin, which is practiced by the woman, and the double cultivation of the man, which is enough to swallow the man's internal force and pure yang essence and blood, so as to increase his own cultivation.

In addition, double cultivation with men can also help Mo Xinling recover from his injuries quickly.

And now, Gu Moli has undoubtedly become Mo Xinling's first choice.

"Cheap little guy." Mo Xinling thought to himself while deliberately leaning towards Gu Moli.

"Speaking of which, I saw a guy on the way here."

"I don't know if Elder Mo recognizes it."

“.... Who is it? ”

Mo Xinling casually agreed, she is now doing her best to do her best, desperately squeezing out a little internal force to run the exercise, the white python swallowing the Nikjing as a double cultivation technique, naturally there is also a secret technique of charm, Mo Xinling is now urging this secret technique, let Gu Moli take the initiative to come up and double cultivate with her.

After all, she herself is no longer capable of being strong on the other party.

And just when Mo Xinling was running the exercises.

"That person seems to be Li Changfeng of the Xiaoyao Sect, who is running around with a sword, he is always scary."

"But it didn't come to us anyway."

"It should be fine."

Mo Xinling: "??? ”

Looking at Gu Moli with a casual face, Mo Xinling only felt a stream of reverse blood from his chest down for a while, rushing straight to the dantian.

Fortunately, she has a lot of skills.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be scared to death on the spot.

"Poof!" (vomiting blood)