"Smack-"

In a mountain range surrounded by clouds and mist, with very low visibility, in a top-level health palace built in the mountains.

There is a place similar to a mourning hall in the palace, and there are small shrines on the wall, on which are placed pieces of nameplates similar to the Yangtze River Delta tokens used to give orders in ancient times.

The nameplate is carved from a jade that surpasses imperial jade, and bears the name of an individual.

There are three cushions under the nameplate, and three middle-aged men in black kung fu shirts sit respectively.

They seemed to be cultivating, and it was as if they were guarding these nameplates from being stolen by others.

Except for the three of them, this place that looked like a mourning hall was surrounded by solid wooden walls, and even the doors used to enter and exit were locked up.

It seems that except for the three of them going out on their own, no one usually comes in to disturb them, making the place that looks like a mourning hall seem extraordinarily quiet.

The three of them seemed to be accustomed to this boring life, just staring at the cultivation of those nameplates with their eyes closed, revealing that they were only in cultivation with their ears and ears outside the window.

It's just that......

In the quiet space day after day, a burst of popping sound suddenly sounded.

A nameplate placed at the bottom of the first row suddenly shattered, as if it contained explosives, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered into tiny beads.

"Woooo

The three guards opened their eyes suddenly, as if they could shoot some sharp arrows, directly tearing through the air and making a violent whistling sound, and then locked onto the broken nameplate.

On the position of the nameplate shrine, the triangular shape of the plaque has disappeared.

On the edge of the wooden board under the altar, the word 'Demon King' is engraved.

Other shrines are also engraved with different characters on this position, which is supposed to indicate the location of the owner of the plaque.

"The Demon King is dead!"

"The nameplate exploded so badly, I think he must have died very miserably, and he was killed without a respite!"

"The person who can kill the Demon King, it seems that the strength is not simple, we have to report to the higher authorities immediately. ”

When the three Guardians saw the nameplate burst, they immediately understood that the owner of the nameplate was dead, and deduced how miserable he was when he died.

Then the three Guardians stood up, turned around, opened the door and fastened the door to leave.

It was a natal stone tablet, made from a jade that surpassed the imperial jade.

This kind of jade has spirituality and aura, just absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, the energy source is constantly replenishing the lost aura.

As long as the essence blood of a warrior is strong to a certain extent, he can drip three drops of his essence blood on this jade, and make it through secret methods, so that it can be associated with people and become a person's natal nameplate.

It can sense the life and death of a warrior, and even if it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, it cannot terminate the connection between people and things.

If the warrior is seriously injured and the essence and blood are weak, the natal nameplate will be dimmed, and cracks will appear when he is dying, and it will break and break into several pieces when he dies.

If it breaks into countless small particles in an instant like this, it proves that the martial artist is very miserable, and he doesn't even have time to let the natal nameplate sense the changes in the essence and blood on the person's body.

......

Meanwhile, the town of the Holy Light, inside the tomb of the Great Boone.

Hu Lijing looked anxiously at Wu Di under her, she really didn't know what to do.

She tried everything she could, but she couldn't stop the fact that Wu Di's signs of life were gradually becoming weaker.

"Wu enemy...... Wu enemy, you are stronger. ”

Hu Lijing saw that Wu Di's eyes were already slightly slit, and she hurriedly said, "Why don't you ...... Otherwise, let's go back, and I don't want any elixir. Go directly to the master of the door and let him show his skills to tailor a pot of Dan for you, and he will definitely be able to cure you. The premise is, you must hold on!"

Wu Di shook his head, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a shallow smile.

He couldn't say anything, and all the strength in his body was used to explain the aftermath just now!

Wu Di is not afraid of death, he has lived enough, on the contrary, he feels that death is not a good way to release the burden and pressure on his body.

The only regret should be that I didn't have time to say goodbye to Bai Ningshuang and Su Qingmei.

These two stupid women have paid so much for Wu Di, but now they haven't even seen the last side.

What a pity!

Wu Di knew that his body, even if it was given to the elixir by Taishang Laojun, he might not be able to live.

Moreover, Purgatory Shura and the others came from behind, who could guarantee that there was no existence as powerful as them in the rear team?

What if they are the enemies of the Creation Gate, or even the enemies of the Wu Enemy?

Can you easily give Wu Di and the others of the Creation Sect back to the sect and ask the sect master to personally refine the pill?

As for going to the deepest part of the tomb to get the elixir of immortality, it was simply a joke.

Let's not talk about whether there is an immortal elixir in the world, just with the current manpower and force of the Creation Gate, and then a group of teams like Purgatory Shura will not be able to compete.

It's good to be able to witness it with your own eyes, and I want to snatch this elixir of immortality...... Not sick, right?

What's more, Wu Di didn't believe that there was no medicine in the world from beginning to end, so Emperor Boone ran out of the grave and scared everyone to death.

There is no way to move forward, and there is not necessarily a way to live backwards.

In the case that the body can't absorb the vitality to repair itself, can Wu Di do anything but accept his fate and wait for death?

Anyway, he has lived enough, and twenty years later, he is a very popular man.

......

"Bastard, if you die, I promise you'll regret it for the rest of your life!"

Hu Lijing saw that Wu Di still showed this relieved smile like resignation, she was really annoyed and anxious and didn't know what to do.

She could only scold vigorously, hoping to wake up Wu Di and stimulate the deepest potential of her body, "You bastard, do you want to run to the ground to soak female ghosts irresponsibly after you sleep with the two super beauties of Bai Ningshuang and Su Qingmei?" and Sister Xiaoyue, the white rabbit, was just deceived and kissed by you, if you don't get up and be responsible, are you still a man?"

Wu Di: "......"

When did he sleep with Bai Su's second daughter?

However, he still smiled with relief in his heart, because this was the best proof that Hu Lijing cared about himself.

"Think about it, you have offended so many enemies, the Jiang family, the Kawamoto family, the ninja family, and many enemies I don't know, such as the Jade family in the capital, do you think they are so willing to let you die happily?"

Hu Lijing continued, "If they can kill you, they will be very happy, but what if you die suddenly and their hatred is not vented? They will definitely transfer to the people next to you to do it, right? Do you think that Su Bai and the second daughter are so beautiful, will those bastards let them go so easily? And your parents, will they let them go?"

Hu Lijing knew that Wu Di couldn't speak, so she continued to speak: "They will definitely try their best to take revenge on everyone around you, and then take your grave to show off." Think about it...... If the woman you love the most is bullied by them at your grave, you must want to jump out of the ground, right?"

[6 more finished, continue tomorrow!] I still have to say that Mu Mu is indeed not very good at writing, and he knows his talent. But Mumu is really working hard, and he has always wanted to improve, I hope everyone can support a little more and be less abusive, thank you!]

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