Qiu Chuji said with a smile: "At the moment of the general trend, non-human beings can resist it. The Chongyang Patriarch also knew that he couldn't do anything back then, so he went to Zhongnan and established the true way. We are useless veterans, we can't stop the Mengyuan Grandmaster, you just stand up, you can fight with the Mengyuan Grandmasters, you can still not die, you are already a genius of my Dao Sect, and the qi of the whole true vein lies with you. ”

"Zhichang, you have been fighting for me for three years, and you are already a peerless life."

Wang Chuyi and the others also showed a look of helplessness, this unsolvable situation refers to the rise of Meng Yuan, which has become a momentum, and no one can solve it sweeping the world, and it is difficult to stop it.

Su Liu heard half a sound, and he had already clarified the matter, and he was really in the belly of Meng Yuan, and he had to be restrained by Emperor Meng's solicitation, and his consistent method was to "discuss the Tao".

What is a discourse?

That is to say, you have a high way, and I also have some people who can convince the public, make an appointment, burn incense and bathe, sit and talk about the Tao, and seek decency on both sides. Of course, when no one can convince anyone, they have to speak with their fists. In short, you have to show the world the surface, not a violent ~ violent act, but each of them reasoned and convinced each other, as for who can say that he can win, it depends on your own attainments.

Although the martial arts of the seven sons of Quanzhen are also considered first-class in the rivers and lakes, but that's all, Li Zhichang, who is in his thirties, can resist the three major masters of Mengyuan alone with the strength of one person, although he suffered a big loss inside, and retreating from the siege of the Mengyuan grandmaster is also a symptom but not a cure, but he finally won the bet, so that the Quanzhen Sect survived for three years.

"It's stupid, stupid."

Zhao Zhijing laughed like a madman, and fell to the ground laughing. said: "Master is eccentric, so that you are lucky to practice innate skills, do you think you are invincible in the world?" I really don't know whether to live or die, Mengyuan is a master, but you are bent on reversing the general trend and going against Emperor Mengyuan, isn't it self-inflicted, these dark energy in your body, I am afraid that you will not be able to drive it away for the rest of your life. Is it bearable? ”

Li Zhichang smiled faintly and said, "Even if you die, you can keep a little fire for Quanzhen." It's not worth this life. ”

"That's not necessarily, you can only block it for a while, you can't stop it, Meng Yuan wants to capture the Song Dynasty this time. It is bound to make the north have no more troubles. If the Quanzhen Sect does not surrender, it will be attacked. ”

Su Liu groaned for a while, and everyone sighed, they were all people who understood, who didn't know that Su Liu was telling the truth.

At this time, he threw Zhao Zhijing aside, and only slowly injected the pure first divine qi into the bodies of a few people, fighting with that dark energy, although it was difficult to go. But Su Liu's skill is superb, and he can slowly melt and absorb it.

"It's impossible!"

Zhao Zhijing looked at Su Liu in horror for half a day. After changing several people in a row, the white steam around the body of the seven sons of Quanzhen was steaming, and under the traction of Su Liu's internal force, the operation of his skills reached its peak, and the remaining few of the seven sons also drove away the dark energy that was entangled in his body.

Intuition told Zhao Zhijing that the white-haired demon in front of him had become impossible, and this feeling was very easy to feel, from the twilight to the change of life, one was alive and the other was dying, which were two completely different feelings.

Li Zhichang sighed: "The magic of innate skills is not as good as Su Jushi's magic skills. ”

Su Liu laughed, but his face gradually became heavy, and said: "Your own business, your own family should also know, I won't help you today, do you know how much time you have to live?" ”

"I can't hide it from Brother Su like this, today's battle has shaken the fundamentals again, and the deadline will come unexpectedly after March."

Li Zhichang smiled bitterly and shook his head, but Qiu Chuji and the others were shocked, and said, "Didn't you say that you won't die?"

As soon as they spoke, they felt pity in their hearts, and a rising genius was about to fall, which made their faces pale, and a sense of kinship arose.

Li Zhichang had to carry the Quanzhen Avenue on his shoulders, how could he tell Qiziming his true situation, and make the teacher worry in vain.

In fact, how can those Mengyuan Grandmasters be good, involving the battle of Taoism, it is even more dangerous, and it kills every step.

Although Su Liu was not at the scene, it was not difficult to guess that it was not difficult to know that Li Zhichang was secretly affected by those people at that time, and put himself in a place where he would die, and he definitely couldn't stand it well all these years. On the Shicai Square, Su Liuhe had already felt the gloom of Li Zhichang's qi, the sword Ling Chen came out lightly, but the sword momentum never reached the peak, and finally he was shocked by his fingers, Li Zhichang stopped immediately, because he knew that there was no point in fighting again, and it was not impossible to trigger the injury and lead to instant death.

As soon as Su Liu's words came out, the seven sons of Quanzhen also knew that they were powerful, and sent Su Liu and Li Zhichang into the secret room of the Chongyang Patriarch in the past.

Li Zhichang and Su Liu sat on the ground in front and back, their faces like crown jade were slightly red, and they untied their Taoist robes with their backs to Su Liu.

"Good means!"

Li Zhichang's back was straight, like an axe and a chisel sharpening, straight but not weak, with a kind of masculinity, but Su Liu only saw a purple-red palm print on the white and jade-like skin, as if it was on it, and looked closely, this purple-red red weirdness was thicker than blood, and the palm print was not completely motionless, but kept meandering and wriggling, constantly breeding gray and dark qi, overflowing, wrapped in Li Zhichang's innate skills, between birth and death, as if there was life.

Su Liu has never seen such a palm strength, one hand is imprinted on the palm print on Li Zhichang's back, like a bridge to communicate with each other, only with the pure essence of the Divine Sutra through the two veins, and the combination of the supreme purity of the innate power, it can only be strangled for a while, but as soon as Su Liu's true qi withdrew, the strange purple red death qi was born again.

Such a strange situation, born into extinction, extinguished and reborn, for a while, Su Liu was only secretly surprised, blessed to the soul, faintly felt or had some relationship with himself, but he really couldn't see through it, only groaned; "Daochang Li, who was the person who hurt you that day?"

Li Zhichang said: "Brother Su, this palm power containing death is not from one person, it is a big lama wearing red and yellow robes and a white-robed Hu man, the lama is in the prime of life, the prosperity of the essence ~ is still a young man, is the king of the secret lineage, the Hu people's white hair is piled up on the head like a Buddha, and the strength is like a snake, looking at the strange martial arts that come from Tianzhu. ”

Su Liu thought in his heart, the dragon elephant of the Golden Wheel Dharma King is fierce and domineering, if it enters the body, it must be the broken muscles and bones of the person who beat it, which is somewhat similar to Lin Yu's injury in the ancient tomb, but these two people must be peerless masters, and the martial arts are also the path hidden in the gods.

If one person does it, it will not be difficult to understand, but the blow of these two people's heavy force is aimed at cutting off the seeds of the Daomen, and the qi is combined, and then turns into an unknown yin extinguishing qi, which has been dormant in Li Zhichang's body for several years, as long as the innate power is there, the purple red death qi is also there, and every time the innate power is used, the purple red death qi is also fierce, the purpose is to make Li Zhichang unable to extricate himself and die of depression.

This is where the horror of the power of destruction lies.

After many attempts, it was all like this, Li Zhichang sighed with emotion; "Even Brother Su can't be broken, presumably it is the will of God, Li Zhichang is not a pity to die, but before he dies, he can argue with a character like Brother Su, but there is no regret."

Su Liu frowned and pondered, suddenly there seemed to be a lightning bolt in his mind, this thought together, the pores all over his body seemed to bloom, he hesitated again and again, and finally spoke, saying: "This true qi is strange and mysterious, immortal and immortal, so it is called 'immortal energy'." Brother Li Dao, if you want to break this immortal energy, I have a way, or I can tell you to go to immortality, but"

Li Zhichang smiled casually; "Brother Su said that it doesn't matter, I'm a dying person, there's nothing I can't let go."

Seeing that he was open-minded by nature and uninhibited by life and death, Su Liu did not hide it, and said directly: "To be honest, I don't have any way now, the only feasible way is for me to swallow up your innate power, and the yin poison true qi that is attached to your innate power will naturally be sucked away by me, so that you are seventy percent sure that you can go to this yin calamity vein, but your innate divine skill of ascetic cultivation."

At this point, Su Liu did not say any more.

The reason is very simple, it is in line with the avenue, you must first sacrifice your life in order to forget yourself, and only by forgetting your own self without leaving any room for death, and holding the pure spirit with absolute will, can you crack this immortal method at the final moment.

It's a life-or-death approach.

Li Zhichang brushed his sleeves and said, "Since this is the case, Brother Su will do it." ”

Half an hour later, Li Zhichang had already slowly walked out of the dark room with his sword in his hand, leaving Su Liu alone to sit alone to consolidate his qi.

Qiu Chuji and others stepped forward to investigate, learned the reason, had complicated thoughts, and sighed.

At this time, Li Zhichang is no longer the original Li Zhichang.

The complexion is strangely crystal clear, like glass color, the eyes are still dark and clear, the aura is not lost, and he walks slowly with the sword on his back, and every step is still like a ruler has been measured, but each step is only three feet away.

Several people have a high level of cultivation, and when they saw it, they knew in their hearts that Li Zhichang was clearly almost lost in his skills!

The day before, Li Zhichang was still a master who was enough to rank in the top ten in the United States, but now he has fallen into the dust, I am afraid that he only has a second-rate skill level. This Dao Sect Seed, the originally glorious future, seems to be covered with a layer of gray mist. But they are old and transparent, but they are not as impulsive and irritable as before, and if they were twenty years earlier, they would blame Su Liu's head, and Su Liu should only ask.

Li Zhichang flicked the sleeves of his robe, knelt down in front of the fuselage at the mound, and said: "Master, I have walked through this life-and-death juncture to understand a little bit of the state of mind of the Chongyang Patriarch back then. (To be continued.) )