Chapter 671: Lone Star Death Tribulation!
"Grandpa, nothing will happen to you, I swear. Li Ling had already decided in his heart that no matter what, he must make a move and deal with the Martial God of the Capital with Li Xuanhu.
He now has more than 500,000 points, and Li Ling believes that with so many points, he will definitely be able to use the weapon to kill the martial gods of the capital.
"Uncle Xuanhu, the master is out of the customs. At this moment, the voice of the Supreme Master came from outside the door.
"Tianmu is out. Li Xuanhu's eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Li Ling: "Xiao Lingzi, you stay here, I'll go see Tianmu." ”
"Tianmu Ghost Monk, one of the Eight Great Grandmasters!" Li Ling was shocked, he didn't expect that this Yunlong Temple was actually the territory of the Tianmu Ghost Monk.
As he spoke, Li Xuanhu strode outside.
With a peaceful smile on his face, the Supreme Master greeted Li Xuanhu and walked towards the retreat place of the Tianmu Ghost Monk.
Li Ling stayed in the room, his thoughts were racing in his heart, and he said, "Bai Ling, I want to exchange the weapon that can kill the martial god of the capital." ”
"Master, I don't want to build a weapon for you now, you don't know the place where Li Xuanhu and the Martial God of the Capital will face off, in case, when the time comes, you can't find a place for them to fight, won't it be in vain!" Bai Ling's voice sounded in Li Ling's mind.
"Yes. Li Ling thought about it, and he still found the place where they were fighting first, and exchanged huàn weapons to the system.
On the other side, Li Xuanhu followed Master Zhishan into a meditation room filled with the scent of sandalwood.
As soon as he entered, Li Xuanhu looked at an old monk sitting cross-legged on the futon, the old monk's face was haggard and his eyes were cloudy.
"Tianmu, who are you?" Looking at the appearance of the Tianmu ghost monk, Li Xuanhu was shocked.
A faint smile appeared on the face of the Tianmu ghost monk, and said, "Brother Xuanhu, I know your intentions, so I took a hexagram for you in advance!"
"You old monk, why do you have to do this!" Li Xuanhu smiled bitterly, shook his head, sat on the futon in front of the Tianmu ghost monk, and said: "It seems that I am more than auspicious this time, otherwise, you will not be greatly injured." ”
"Brother Xuanhu, this time the decisive battle, give up!" The eyes of the Tianmu ghost monk showed a solemn look, "I have calculated one hundred and zero gossip for you, and each hexagram is a great hexagram!"
"Originally, I was looking for you to seek advice, just to ask for peace of mind. Although Li Xuanhu had a smile on his face, his eyes were firm, and he said, "This time, even if I die and die, I will go." Moreover, the hexagram cannot be fully believed. ”
"I know your temper!" The Tianmu Ghost Monk smiled bitterly and said, "Although the one hundred and eight trigrams are all great evil trigrams, but when the one hundred and nine trigrams were made, there was a slight change. ”
"Oh?" Li Xuanhu asked with a look of surprise on his face, "What change?"
"Death!"
"What do you mean?"
Li Xuanhu frowned, and suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
"Use your Li Xuanhu's closest relatives in exchange for your life. ”
"Impossible!" Li Xuanhu's face sank, and he said coldly: "Tianmu, you don't need to say much about this matter." ”
"You can't stop it!" The Tianmu monk shook his head and said, "This is the number of days, you can't stop it!"
"Fart!" Li Xuanhu stood up excitedly and said coldly: "Do you think I will believe it? What bullshit days, in my Li Xuanhu's eyes, are all bullshit." ”
"I knew it. ”
The Tianmu Ghost Monk shook his head and said, "Just now, Zhishan told me, your grandson Li Ling, has the face of the Lone Star Death Tribulation. ”
"Lone Star Death?" As soon as he heard this word, he felt a sinister aura rushing towards him, and the corners of Li Xuanhu's eyes twitched, and he said, "Tianmu, if you have anything to say, just say it directly." ”
"Li Ling's face is a lone star's death, and his existence will make your Li family continue to suffer. This kind of physiognomy has only appeared in ancient books. The Tianmu ghost monk sighed and said, "According to Li Ling's face, your Li family should have been ruined a long time ago. However, you, Li Xuanhu and Li Zhenlong, are both strong grandmasters, and their lives are hard, so they suppressed his bad luck. ”
"It's a pity, time has passed, Li Zhenlong is missing, and you have to fight the martial god of the capital again, and the Lone Star Death Tribulation has completely recovered. The Tianmu Ghost Monk sighed, ignored Li Xuanhu, who had an ugly face, and continued: "The Lone Star Death Tribulation will not only defeat your Li family, even if it is the land of China, it will be affected. Think back to yourself, how many things Li Ling has done in this period of time, and how much trouble he has brought to Huaxia? And this is just the beginning!"
"Ridiculous, ridiculous!" Li Xuanhu trembled with anger and scolded: "You old monk always say these alarmist things. ”
"Brother Xuanhu, you and I have known each other for many years, and you should know my hexagram very well. Although it is said that the hexagram is illusory, sometimes I have to believe it!"
I believe that Li Ling is not a great evildoer. ”
"The world is impermanent, who can guarantee that Li Ling will not be evil? If you die, no one in the Li family will be able to suppress the Lone Star Death Tribulation. Even if you don't believe in hexagrams, you can imagine how crazy Li Ling will be once you die. ”
"He's only in the middle of his transformation, even if he becomes a demon, can't you control him?"
"I can't stop it!"
The Tianmu Ghost Monk shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I have specially learned about Li Ling's information, he has grown too fast, and there are too many secrets on his body. To put it mildly, now that you and I join forces, we may not be able to take down Li Ling. ”
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"I knew you didn't believe it!"
The Tianmu Ghost Monk looked at Li Xuanhu with an angry face and said, "However, it is already doomed, if you Li Xuanhu insist on fighting a duel with the martial god of the capital, Li Ling will die, die for you!"
"Ridiculous!"
Li Xuanhu stared at the Tianmu Ghost Monk, his thoughts in his heart were fast, half loud, and he couldn't help but sigh. He knows the hexagram of the Tianmu ghost monk very clearly, and he is almost completely missing. This is also why, before the duel of the martial gods in the capital, he wanted to find the Tianmu ghost monk to help him calculate a hexagram.
"Is there a way to resolve Li Ling's Lone Star Death Tribulation?"
"No, at least, I won't!" The Tianmu Ghost Monk looked solemn and said, "Brother Xuanhu, unless Brother Zhenlong comes back, you live with Li Ling with him, otherwise, the Lone Star Death Tribulation can't be suppressed." ”
"There's really nothing to be done?"
"No!" said the Tianmu Ghost Monk with certainty.
"You say, the hexagram shows that Li Ling will die for me, right?"
"Brother Xuanhu, what are you going to do?"
Li Xuanhu squinted his eyes and said, "If I trap Li Ling and let him not find the place where I fought the martial god in the capital, then your hexagram will be broken." ”
"This is the number of days, you can't break it!"
"Not necessarily!" a sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xuanhu's mouth, and he said, "This, it should be able to break your hexagram!"
"You, you have condensed the innate qi!" Looking at the milky white innate qi that appeared in Li Xuanhu's hand, the face of the Tianmu ghost monk changed greatly. R1148