Late at night, a flower bed behind the hospital building.

Li Wuxiang, Tong Xuanzi, and Li Xiong squatted on the edge of the flower bed, looking at the indescribable creature that was suppressed by the talisman.

Pingping is now lying on the hospital bed, unconscious, but the doctor said that there is no danger to life, the wound not only stops bleeding, but also heals quickly, and only needs to go to bed to recuperate for ten days and half a month to recover.

Annoyed by the question, Li Xiong said angrily: "Didn't I give you the money, I'm trembling, be careful of your legs." ”

The hospital didn't dare to continue to ask.

At that moment, many years had passed since the first strike-hard, and there were still several years to go for the second strike-hard, so the deterrent effect of the gangsters at that time was still very strong, and ordinary people did not dare to provoke them. It's not like now, if you dare to say this in the hospital, the security guards will come, and then the police will come again.

If you want to make trouble in the hospital, you have to change the way, such as the famous .....

"It hardens after a few touches. Li Xiong removed his hand from the disgusting, suspiciously flesh-and-blood creature. After being touched by him, the lump became hard.

"Not only does it get harder, it gets longer. "Li Wuxiang pulled that lump of things old elder.

"What is it that gets hard and long when touched?" asked Tong Xuanzi.

Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong bowed their heads at the same time.

"How did this thing come about?" asked Li Xiong.

"That lewd thief Taoist priest spit out of his mouth," Li Wuxiang explained, "He was injured by the two of us and spit this thing at us, and he thought it was a secret weapon and was startled, so he let him run away." Originally, it could have been chased, but it was risky to chase one person, and if two people chased it, your Pingping girl would miss the rescue time. ”

"Thank you," Li Xiong patted him on the shoulder: "I'll be a brother in the future." ”

He looked at the flesh and blood that could grow and harden again: "Is this the one you said you were talking about..... Oh, Bloodborne. ”

Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi couldn't answer him, and the three of them squatted by the flower bed and studied for a long time, but fortunately, there were very few patients and doctors in the middle of the night, and no one noticed this disgusting thing.

"By the way, let's try to confess the Lord by dripping blood. Li Xiong had an idea, and remembered what he saw, no matter what it was, it was right to admit the Lord with blood.

"Dripping blood to recognize the master?" Li Wuxiang was stunned: "This thing is not a magic weapon, even if it is a magic weapon, there is no need to recognize the master with blood, the substance has no thought, and it can't recognize the master." ”

Tong Xuanzi sneered, expressing his disdain, "Childish...."

As soon as his words fell, he saw that Li Xiong had already taken out a small knife and cut his fingers, squeezing out a drop of blood and falling on the flesh and blood tissue, and in an instant, the dark cyan flesh and blood tissue seemed to be resurrected, and the hideous and thick blood vessels protruded from the surface, like the bulging green tendons on the forehead when a person is angry.

The red light of the blood vessels fluctuated, as if breathing.

Li Wuxiang, Tong Xuanzi: "!!"

Their surprise didn't last long, because an even more shocking phenomenon appeared, the mass of flesh came to life, and said, "Young men, you woke me up?"

"!" Li Xiong exclaimed.

Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi retreated a few meters together, and Li Wuxiang turned back and retreated with Li Xiong.

"Don't panic, I won't hurt you, but before we talk, you answer me first, what about the little Taoist priest with the jade handle?" The voice of the flesh and blood organization was neither male nor female, and the voice reminded Li Xiong of the rice robot movie he had seen before.

He fled. ”

"Escape?"

"Attempted rape and murder of a woman. Li Wuxiang replied, telling the jade-handled Taoist priest what he had done.

"He's still fallen. Flesh sighed.

It sounded like he was very familiar with the murderer, and Li Xiong's tone was not good: "What do you have to do with him?" ”

"The relationship between the host and the parasite. The Flesh Tissue replied, "As for what I am, should I introduce myself first when I ask something else?"

"Tong Xuanzi, a disciple of the Shangqing faction, the master is the head of the Qingyun Dao. ”

"Li Xiong, no door and no faction, self-show Hongchen. "It's hard to say that I'm wild, thanks to the fact that I graduated from junior high school and am a little educated.

"Li Wuxiang, the heir of the war spirit. ”

The flesh and blood organization's voice fluctuated slightly: "Is it that peerless battle soul of the ancient and unparalleled?"

It clearly had no facial features, but Li Wuxiang felt that it was looking at himself.

"Yes. Li Wuxiang nodded, and a look similar to "the most glorious working people" habitually appeared on his face. Walking the rivers and lakes, this title has brought him infinite convenience, and he will say to people: I am the heir of the Li family.

Countless people will come up with smiling faces.

Brain-dead supporting characters are completely non-existent, and some only have licking dogs and licking dogs, and then licking dogs.

Li Wuxiang has seen countless old men who are eager to give their daughters to him as their daughters-in-law, and they don't even want fame and fortune, they just want to have a clean and honest friendship with him, which has nothing to do with feelings.

Pretty pure, right.

It's a pity that the heirs of the Li family have always been involuntary by their kidneys, by their grandmothers.

Li Wuxiang has never touched any woman since he was a child, and he is still a shameful boy chicken. But unlike those boy chickens who are eager to become popular, Li Wuxiang is not eager at all, he decided to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, give birth to a baby, and then escape into the empty door.

It's all about surviving, outliving the generations.

As long as he recuperates at the peak of his body, he can successfully throw the pot of his grandmother to his son after eighteen years.

At that time, the sky is high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide with eels.

"It's a bit interesting, I didn't expect to wake up and meet three excellent young juniors. The Flesh and Blood Tissue laughed twice, "Speaking of my identity, have you ever heard of the Pantheon?" ”

Li Xiong's face was blank, while Tong Xuanzi and Li Wuxiang looked at each other in shock.

"Pantheon?!" both exclaimed at the same time.

Of course, the Pantheon Palace knew that the Quanzhen Rebellion had only passed for a while, and the existence of the Pantheon Palace was known to the bloodline realm, and they all knew that it was a super invincible treasure, hiding a power that could make people become the pinnacle of the Extreme Dao. Li Wuji was even more impressed by this, because when it came to the Peerless Battle Spirit, he had to mention the Pantheon Palace.

"I'm from the Pantheon Palace, and I am the remnant of the Pantheon Palace sixty years ago, and I left the Pantheon Palace with the Demon Dao Forgetful Dust, as for my true identity," the Flesh and Blood Organization paused, "Ancient Demon!"

Li Xiong was still at a loss, what the Pantheon Palace, what the ancient demon, he didn't know, but he noticed that Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi's faces had changed several times, it seemed to be something very powerful.

"Impossible!"

"Fart!"

Tong Xuanzi and Li Wuxiang didn't believe its words. Indeed, no one can believe this, for it is like if you were walking down the road and suddenly an old man crawled out of a stinking ditch, and the old man said, "Young woodcutter, did you drop a gold axe or a silver axe.....

Your first reaction must be: I believe you are a ghost, the bad old man is very bad.

"This matter is a long story, my identity, to be precise, is the remnant left behind after the death of the ancient demon, my body died in the Pantheon Palace for endless years, just sixty years ago, a young man came to the Pantheon Palace, his name is Forget the Dust ....."

It's time to tell the story.

The flesh and blood organization claims to be the relics of the ancient demon after his death, and quietly took advantage of the opening of the door of the Pantheon Palace, and left the Pantheon Palace behind the demon Dao Wangchen, and then carried the heavy and floating in the world, most of the time it is asleep, and needs to rely on the host's essence and blood to warm it, but it is not a simple bloodsucking worm, as a feedback, it can help the host sort out the meridians, so that the speed of his qi practice has increased significantly.

"Sounds the same nature as my grandmother's Dragon Ball. Li Wuxiang said.

"Sounds complete. Li Xiong said.

If the two fathers could talk to their sons twenty years later, the sons would tearfully tell them: It's true, it's true.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Dragon Ball of the Peerless Battle Spirit is also a part of the Ancient Demon Relic. It said.

Tong Xuanzi and Li Xiong looked at Li Wuxiang, the heir of the Battle Spirit, and the latter nodded.

In this way, ingesting the host's essence blood to nourish itself is the unifying characteristic of the ancient demon?

"I have a companion who is even more powerful, he can ingest the essence blood and qi of others and give back to the host. The ancient demon relic on the demon path is it. Flesh said.

"Having said so much, who is the demon road. Li Xiong asked.

"Sixty years ago, the world's number one master. Tong Xuanzi said.

The monks also have to keep pace with the times, everyone lives in the global village, and it is not good to always say that they are the first master in the world, which seems rustic and uneducated.

"So powerful?" Li Xiong was taken aback, it must be more powerful than Spider-Man. Then he asked, "Where is that companion of yours, and I will give him a drop of blood to confess the Lord." ”

"Xu is sealed, and I haven't been able to feel its breath. Flesh said.

Tong Xuanzi showed a touch of suddenness, the ancient demon relics of the demon path disappeared after his death, and the master threw the sword of qi before he fell (this foreshadowing is buried in hundreds, it is estimated that you have forgotten, remind me), leaving a corpse of exhaustion.

Afterwards, countless people had searched in the direction where the sword of qi had disappeared, but found nothing.

I think that at that time, the ancient demon relics left with the sword of qi.

"Over the years, I have been following the trend, in fact, I have been looking for a suitable successor to plan together. "The Ancient Demon Relic revealed his true purpose.

All three pricked up their ears to listen.

"It's no secret that I've told every host this, but before you hear it, you have to follow the rules, and if you can't, then quit automatically. It warned.

Young people don't pay attention to the rules the most, compared to the secret of an ancient demon's relic, what are these rules?