Li Wuxiang is a half-step pole path, although he has just entered this realm, but with his enhancement ability, he is not inferior to those half-step pole paths with deep qualifications. This is also the reason why Qingshi chose the three of them to enter the Pantheon Palace, in contemporary times, it is impossible to find such an excellent three young people.

In just ten minutes, there was no earth-shattering fight, no

Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi's eyelashes jumped, and they heard the wind whistling at the bottom of the pool, and something was catching up quickly, but the two of them didn't think about it, they turned around and ran.

"Whew!"

The overwhelming tentacles poked out from the bottom of the pool, and among the three, only Li Wuxiang avoided it, Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi were entangled in the tentacles and rolled towards the bottom of the pool.

"Wuxiang, save me. Li Xiong yelled.

"No phase....." Tong Xuanzi shouted.

Li Wuxiang's face changed wildly, the aura around his body soared, his red pupils were shining, and he grabbed the tentacles on Li Xiong's body with both hands and tore them apart.

The two hugged each other and were knocked away by the tentacles that pounced on them.

In a whirlwind, Li Xiong saw Tong Xuanzi being pulled into the bottom of the pool by tentacles with a desperate face.

Li Wuxiang jumped off the bronze building with Li Xiong, whose legs were weak, threw it away, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

Powerful!

Far more powerful than the Qing Master, the ancient demon relics sealed at the bottom of the pool are by no means comparable to the Qing Master. Whether it is strength or suppression from the bloodline, it is far better than the Qing Master who stayed outside the Pantheon Palace.

Li Wuxiang relied on his ability to step into the half-step pole path, relying on the ancient demon gene, not the qi, so the suppressive power he endured in front of the ancient demon relics was far better than that of Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi.

Ordinary people will not be suppressed by the bloodline, because ordinary people do not have ancient demon genes, and the bloodline suppression depends on the strength of the individual's bloodline. And the one in the bronze building has a very strange ability, close to it will appear blood boiling, limbs are hundreds, and the joints around the body are painful and itchy, as if they have started a second development.

But it's never a good thing, because you lose control of your body. Pain and paralysis of the limbs can make the fighting power greatly reduced.

"What are you doing. Li Wuxiang pulled Li Xiong.

"Save people, save people....." Li Xiong's eyes were red, and he pointed to the bronze building: "Tong Xuanzi is still inside." ”

Li Wuxiang let out a "hmm".

"Well, what does that mean. ”

"It turns out that the ancient demon relics are beyond our reach, and it is important to do the right thing, we should enter the Pantheon Palace. Li Wuxiang was silent for a moment and said, "It's too late to save people." ”

"Then you can also be saved," Li Xiong grabbed Li Wuxiang's collar and looked hideous: "At the beginning, we said that we would not be born on the same day and month of the same year, but we would die on the same day and month of the same year." ”

He felt guilty, if it wasn't for his proposal, Tong Xuanzi would not have been killed.

"Before entering the Pantheon Palace, Qingshi said that this trip is to seek opportunities between life and death. I'm sad about Genko, but our mission isn't done yet. Li Wuxiang took a deep breath and managed his emotions: "You stay outside to clean up the sculpture monsters, and pick me up by the way." It's your task. ”

"Why save me. Li Xiong lowered his head and asked.

"Instinctively, I didn't think about it that much at the time. Li Wuxiang's feet exploded, pushing him into the air and disappearing.

Li Xiong cleaned up the monster sculpture that had not had time to wake up nearby, and sat panting on the black-brown earth, his expression depressed, he didn't have much to do, he didn't go to take any ancient demon relics, and went directly into the Pantheon Palace to investigate, steal the fruit, report the task, and the three brothers could leave peacefully.

They are like warriors in fairy tales who enter the dragon's lair to steal treasures, and before the dragon is seen, the treasure is not seen, and an important member is lost.

Li Xiong didn't blame Li Wuxiang for being bland, as if the person who had the accident was not his brother. Because it was Li Wuxiang who really had to face the dragon, and he was the most dangerous one.

"Gotta come back alive. Li Xiong took out a flattened cigarette case from his pocket, pulled out a cigarette that was also flattened and bent, and waited quietly while vigilant about the possible sculpture monsters around him.

As far as he is concerned, he has actually regretted agreeing to allow the young master to enter the Pantheon Palace to explore, although there are treasures here, but they are also accompanied by huge risks.

But in the end, he would definitely come in, because Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi could not resist the temptation of living in the Pantheon, and no bloodline in the world could resist its temptation, just as an energetic young man could not resist the temptation under the skirt of the goddess.

Since they are destined to come, how can they be left alone?

As his thoughts flew along, he suddenly heard footsteps.

Stunned, he turned around, it was Tong Xuanzi, it was actually Tong Xuanzi.

He was covered in blood, his long hair, which was usually tied with hairpins, and his face was pale.

"Tong Xuanzi ....." Li Xiong was overjoyed: "You are not dead, great, great." ”

He was as happy as a child.

"What about others?"

"It's already in, by the way, how did you survive. ”

How did you survive......

Tong Xuanzi looked around at himself, and then looked at Li Xiong, "Because I am unwilling." ”

After he said this, before Li Xiong had time to react, he made a preemptive strike and cracked Li Xiong's dantian with one palm, his fingertips were sharp, and the flesh and blood of the left and right pipa bones were blurred. By the time Li Xiong reacted and wanted to resist, it was impossible for him to escape from Tong Xuanzi.

The difference in strength between the two was huge, and it was a surprise attack, and Li Xiong's resistance seemed insignificant.

The tendons of his hands and feet were broken, his kneecaps were shattered, his dantian was shattered, and the talisman that sealed the qi machine was attached to his body, and Li Xiong became a waste in the blink of an eye.

His eyes widened in disbelief, "Why?"

"Vote for the name!" Tong Xuanzi said lightly: "Qingshi told me, as long as I kill the two of you and bring out the fruits, I can join them, and in the future, we will share the world together." ”

"!!" Li Xiong's brain was completely insufficient, and he was stunned for a moment before chewing out the meaning of his words: "From the beginning, it never thought of letting me and Wuxiang leave alive. Then, what it said before, what the Lord of the Pantheon Palace that destroyed the world, is it all lying to us?"

"I don't know, but it's not important. Tong Xuanzi said.

It doesn't matter, the battle between the ancient demons can't be defined by pure justice and evil, and it doesn't matter what kind of creature the Lord of the Pantheon is.

The important thing is that the Qingshi is not as great and bright as it says it is, it never thought of keeping Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong alive from the beginning, in its eyes, they are just tools, tools to help infiltrate the dragon's lair and steal the treasure.

It took advantage of the bloodline's desire for the Pantheon, drew a big pie, taught them to practice, and cultivated them as a teacher, which was nothing more than a cultivation tool.

"Don't let it fool you, it will treat you like us. ”

"We're different. Tong Xuanzi said: "Over the years, it has been looking for a suitable heir, originally you were the candidate it fancied, but it finally gave you up." You are too stupid to admit death, and you can't force you to do what you think you shouldn't do. What you think you should do, others can't persuade you. So it chose me. ”

"Brother for so many years, you said betrayal, betrayal?"

"Brother?" Tong Xuanzi's eyes showed anger: "Since you are a brother, why didn't you save me just now?"

"When the young master told me about this, I hesitated and didn't agree to him, but just now I suddenly understood that the so-called brothers, you have to give up when you should give up. What's the problem with you giving up your brother and choosing to flee for your life, and me giving up my brother and choosing a broader future?"

Li Xiong looked at him, looking at the flickering madness and hatred in those eyes, he understood that Tong Xuanzi had been bewitched by the Qing Master, and he was no longer the Tong Xuanzi of the past.

That damn guy has been silent for a few years, completely changing Tong Xuanzi, magnifying the darkness in his heart, jealousy, anger, unwillingness, greed..... These emotions burned Tong Xuanzi like wildfire.

"The Pantheon Palace is my chance," Tong Xuanzi opened his collar and showed Li Xiong his dark brown chest, and the blood vessels on the surface of his skin burst out: "It didn't take away me, because it smelled the breath of the Qingshi, it was its companion, and it recognized me because of it." After leaving the Pantheon, I will have two ancient demon relics. ”

Tong Xuanzi suddenly stopped, took Li Xiong into his hand, pinched his neck, and looked up at the wrinkled sky.

Li Wuxiang is back.

He went in with his hands empty, and came out with a large package on his back, not so much a package, but a basketball wrapped in his coat and carried on his back.

Seeing Li Xiong's appearance, as well as Tong Xuanzi's face full of hostility and excitement, Li Wuxiang was stunned, and then suddenly said: "I already knew that there was something wrong with the young master, but I didn't expect that you had been bewitched by it." ”

Tong Xuanzi asked, "What about the master of the Pantheon Palace?" ”

"I don't know. ”

"Is it fruit on your back?"

"No, it's basketball. ”

"......" Tong Xuanzi pinched Li Xiong's neck and gestured: "Throw it over." ”

"No, do you know what will happen if the fruit is given to them?"

"Don't talk nonsense, bring it. ”

"What if I refuse? ”

"You won't," Tong Xuanzi sneered, "Unless you can watch him die and hand over the fruit, for the sake of all these years, I can beg the young master to spare your life." ”

"I refuse!" Mr. Lee said.

"Don't you dare ....."

His eyes suddenly widened, looking at his chest, Li Wuxiang compressed a breath of qi to the extreme, easily piercing Tong Xuanzi and Li Xiong's chests, and stringing your heart, his heart, stringed.

Li Xiong and Tong Xuanzi have the same expression: unbelievable!

What do you mean, so you're the anti-bone boy?

The two of them fell to the ground together, and Li Wuxiang kicked Xuanzi with one foot, and before he could hit the ground, his right hand stabbed into his chest and grabbed the ancient demon relics from him.

The dark brown ancient demon relics writhed wildly in his hands, letting out a terrified roar: "It's you, it's you, you're still alive....."

Li Wuxiang erased its consciousness.

The ancient demon relics lay quietly in the palm of his hand, like a huge slug.

After doing all this, he walked up to Li Xiong and squatted down, slashed his wrist, and blood dripped into his mouth like a fine spring.

After a while, the dilated pupils returned to focus, the wound healed, Li Xiong sat up and looked around blankly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Let's talk as we go, we're in big trouble this time. Li Wuxiang said.

"What you carry is fruit?"

"The Qing Master is lying to us, those ancient demons who escaped from the Pantheon have been waiting for the right time, waiting for the fruit to ripen. They don't know exactly when the fruit will ripen. Of course, time has no meaning for them, two or three hundred years, like three or two days for human beings. So from the Qing Dynasty onwards, all the way to the demon road forgetful dust, and then to us, they are just pathfinders. ”

"Now, the fruit is finally ripe?"

"No, still not, but soon. Li Wuxiang said: "The fruit is on me, but I can't give it to them, this thing is not something that any creature can touch, otherwise there will be a catastrophe." Leave this matter alone, I'll settle it. I'll take you out of the Pantheon, and then you'll obediently go back to Shanghai. ”

"It can't be. ”

"There is something I need to ask you, in fact, in the past few years of looking for Huayang, I have not been idle, I have found a woman who is willing to give birth to me, and it will be born in a few months. ”

"Really? How come I've never heard you say that. ”

"Of course it's true, two years younger than your daughter. ”

"Actually, my daughter ....."

"Anyway, if something happens to me, my son will raise you in the future. You help me bring it up. ”

"Okay, from now on, your son will be my son. ”

.......

After that, there will be no more, and the adoptive father's diary ends here, although there are still many doubts in my heart, but the past of the year is already clear in my heart.

Li Xianyu closed the notebook, sat at the desk, and sketched the image of his father in his mind, he was about twenty years old, he was dressed as a classic trendy man, with bubble noodles, bell bottoms, and a plaid shirt.

Among the three people who swore to worship, he was the most decent one, born in Xuanzi Daomen, representing plainness and calmness. The adoptive father is a bastard, representing pompous and marketable.

Three young people with very different personalities met in this city more than 20 years ago, got to know each other, and bowed to each other. Then, a few years later, they turned against each other, one died twenty years ago, and the other two died twenty years later.

The grievances and grievances of the year came to an end a few days ago.

It's all over, dust to dust, dust to dust.

Li Xianyu closed his eyes and sighed softly.

.....

In the living room, Cuihua huddled on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, watching TV in her most comfortable position. Grandma wore a loose girls' high school uniform and leaned against the sofa with her eyes closed.

Thunder Zhan Ji sat among them, and glanced sideways at the grandmother on the left, not to mention, the old witch of one hundred and twenty years was dressed up like this, and she was really a tender and delicious girl. If she were a man, she would definitely not be able to help it. Aren't men all soft girls now, the voice is light and the body is soft and easy to push down, especially this kind of delicate and cute little girl, if it has both the breasts of a mature woman, it is simply perfect.

Regardless of age, grandma undoubtedly meets all the aesthetics of a soft girl-controlled man.

Turning his head sideways and glancing at the lazy Cuihua, this cat's milk and buttocks are really inferior, and you don't give birth to cubs, what do you want to do, and let others live. Even if the breasts are big, why is the ass so fat and full, a slap can create layers of flesh waves, and the whole body exudes a thick carnal desire to seduce whom.

Thunder Zhan Ji sadly found that the long legs she was proud of did not have an advantage here in Cuihua, and the breasts that she boasted of being perfectly shaped did not seem to have an advantage in her grandmother.

On the left is JK or soft girl style, on the right is mature woman style, and the middle self is just a young and beautiful woman, and he can't fight the two types of soft girls and mature women that are loved by men.

Even Sanwu, who has no heart, is actually a very popular type among men.

At this time, the four women in the living room got up at the same time, their faces changed slightly, and they felt a powerful and incomparable aura surging in, like the tide of the sea.

Hua Yang flew out of the kitchen and looked at them.

The five of them were like great enemies, and after a while, Grandma whispered, "Direction of the bedroom." ”

When she took Huayang, Cuihua, Sanwu, and Thunder Zhanji to push open the door of the master bedroom, what she saw was not the enemy, but Li Xianyu sitting at the table, he was bathed in the sunshine and looked calm.

"I'm halfway to the pole. ”