Chapter 160: Li Clan Immortals

Obviously, in previous years, there were too many people who stayed in the Heavenly Tomb forever due to greed.

Or become an evil spirit, or become a tonic for evil spirits.

Of the ten people who entered the Heavenly Tomb this time, how many of them were able to escape in the end?

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Thousands of miles away from the capital of Wu, the snow capital, the Li people.

Outside the Linxian Pavilion, Li Yingzhu couldn't kneel for a long time, with tears on her face, unspeakably sad and pitiful.

Just like a pear blossom shaking in the rain, the drops of clear rain fall on the snow-colored petals, the wind is bleak and the rain is cool, and the flowers are yellow.

"Ask the immortal to teach the disciple immortal art to revitalize the Li clan." Li Yingzhu's legs were already trembling, she knelt for too long, so long that she thought those legs were no longer her legs.

A small face that was originally delicate was full of pain that was about to be unbearable, pale and distorted.

Finally, a voice as cold as the cold rain falling in the depths of winter slowly came from the Linxian Pavilion: "Whoever is making noise outside, come in and confess." ”

Li Yingzhu's pale and distorted face showed a hint of joy, and finally, Shangxian was finally willing to see her.

With the support of the maid, Li Yingzhu finally stepped into the Linxian Pavilion.

Li Yingzhu's figure had just disappeared, Li Yangcheng and Li Xiuwen stepped out from behind the giant tree in the distance, and the father and son watched Li Yingzhu disappear outside the Linxian Pavilion, and their faces showed a trace of excitement.

Li Yangcheng stood with his hands in his hands, tried his best to remove the joy on his face, and said in a deep voice: "As long as this girl can be favored by the immortals, I will not blame her for the past, and it is okay if she can't marry into the Xuanyuan clan." ”

Li Xiuwen nodded hurriedly, but a disdainful light flashed in his lowered eyes, if Yingzhu could win the favor of the immortals and cultivate the immortal arts, would he still need to marry into the Xuanyuan clan to please them? Do you still need to get your forgiveness from Daddy? In this world, what is important is to speak with strength, even between relatives, but also by strength to distinguish between high and low.

It is said that Li Yingzhu was carried into Linxian Pavilion by the maid, shook her bloodstained legs and came to Linxian Terrace, and knelt on the ground again.

At first, she had been kneeling outside, and the pain had numbed the wound, so she didn't feel much pain, but now she got up and walked for a while, the wound was touched, and then she knelt down, and the pain that pierced her heart and bones invaded, almost didn't make her faint in pain.

She thought that she was despised and despised by Li Yinghan's dead girl, and that she was ignored by Xuanyuan Aotian, so she took a breath of turbidity, and was stunned to hold back the voice of pain and exclamation, only snorted in a low voice, and forced herself to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and bowed down to the immortal.

On the Linxian platform, Li Zhixue and Wu Lingzi were sitting opposite each other, Li Zhixue was facing Li Yingzhu under the stage, and Wu Lingzi was facing Li Yingzhu with his back, looking at the chessboard in front of him, there was an endgame on the board, which seemed to be very exquisite, and even Wu Lingzi frowned at this chess game and thought deeply, obviously not an ordinary game.

Li Zhixue glanced at Li Yingzhu, put down the jade cup in her hand, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold and cold, and her vermilion cherry lips opened lightly, with a hint of laziness and unhappiness: "Why are you making noise outside Linxian Pavilion?" ”

Li Yingzhu knew that her opportunity had come, and her beautiful eyes were immediately full of tears, dripping down, a pitiful appearance.

Tears flowed before speaking, this kind of appearance may be enough to deal with men, but Li Zhixue is a woman, and she is a small-minded woman, she is naturally not too happy to see the beauty of the same woman, even if this person is still her so-called relative.

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