Chapter 80: Departure
This is a question that Li Xiaoyi has been deliberately avoiding, although the ghost combination technique is extremely powerful, in a moment, it can make the caster's cultivation break through the boundary and improve, but the shortcomings are also obvious.
The cost is too great, it is to bet on its own longevity, and the higher the cultivation level, the greater the longevity consumed.
Murong Yunyan once reminded him of this question, but it was like a demon flower, which made Li Xiao want to stop!
Drinking to quench his thirst is a joke with his own life, because his youth, and because he has tasted the taste of power, he can no longer tolerate that he is weak, just like he used to be.
"You have broken two realms in a row, you are a young man who has just formed your body, Xiuzhen has just entered the doorway, one realm represents ten years, and two realms are twenty years!"
Murong Yunyan's eyes became stern, and he looked at her, but his heart was very warm.
"One is a beginner, one is just entering, do you know what that means?"
Li Xiaoyi shook his head, leaned his head on the back of the chair casually, and could see snow-white hair in the corner of his eyes, and in the warm light of the early morning, there was a hint of gray in it.
Seeing that Li Xiaoyi was silent, and seeing that his eyes were confused, Murong Yunyan still wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't say anything.
In the past thousand years of life, there are no longer a few people who have seen and seen, but like Li Xiaoyi, she has seen her for the first time if she doesn't take her life seriously.
In fact, Li Xiaoyi is the same, the carelessness under the appearance does not mean that the same is true in the heart.
Once upon a time, he was very afraid of death, for a hot steamed bun in the morning, for the leftovers under other people's bowls, in order to please someone, pretending to be a dog and mixing a pig, he did almost all the things without a bottom line.
But what is the result? He is still very tired, although he is serious every day, and he trembles all the time, what does he get in exchange?
Li Xiaoyi looked at the white hair under the sun, and looked at the color of life after fading.
What's the use of that?
On the contrary, now, in the ring, he is a smiling Yama with a knife in his hand, and no one can make him afraid anymore, let alone make him frightened.
He is not willing to get out of this ring, even if he dies, he has to be in the ring!
Isn't that how life should be?
The stench of dead bodies in the alleys, those desperate and lonely eyes before death, he will never forget it in this life!
The gray hair fluttered gently, Murong Yunyan looked at it, looked at it, and stopped looking at it.
Li Xiaoyi grinned, and as soon as he changed his words, he asked for the materials that he had discussed with Xu Yun and needed to refine the array disk.
Unexpectedly, this senior sister of mine was quite wealthy, not only did she have all the materials, but she also gave Li Xiaoyi a set of array plates to suppress corpses and subdue demons.
He suddenly smiled, upright, and after pouring a cup of tea for his senior sister, he was about to leave in a hurry, and when he arrived at the door, Li Xiaoyi suddenly turned his head.
"I don't want to die in vain. Li Xiaoyi no longer has a hippie smile on his face.
Murong Yunyan's hand holding the teacup stopped in mid-air, his eyes wandering to look at Li Xiaoyi's still slightly green face, but there was an indescribable taste there.
Is it bitter, or is it sour?
"Don't ask about the Immortal Dao, just ask for a free life in this world!" After saying this sentence, Li Xiaoyi's eyes were filled with a strange look.
Murong Yunyan sent the tea to her mouth, the fragrance was bitter, and when she looked up again, there was no longer that stubborn young man at the door.
Her hands were suddenly shaking, shaking uncontrollably, and a chuckle suddenly hung on the corner of her mouth.
How many people in this world can live happily?
Four days later, the Kunlun Sect's team quietly and silently left the Shushan Sword Sect in the dark when the sun had not yet risen.
He didn't go to say goodbye to Murong Yunyan, maybe he was the only person in this world who cared about him, he thought about the feeling of being remembered, and smiled.
Chen Yueling behind her seemed to feel the pleasure from Li Xiaoyi's mood at the moment, but she looked back at the room with the door open, her eyes were full of envy and loneliness that could not be concealed.
Like the Kunlun Sect, those who set off together but in different directions also included the Great Yan Sect and the Heavenly Desolate Gate.
Before leaving, Gao Zhuofan greeted Li Xiaoyi with a hippie smile, and Wang Liqian of Tianhuangmen did the same.
However, the smile on his face has a bit of sincerity in it, which is debatable.
Soon, the sky began to glow white, and Li Xiaoyi took the twelve people of the Kunlun Sect to lower his body and hide his aura as much as possible.
Their mission on this trip can be said to be too dangerous, and there are two teams of black-faced zombies who have found an exit that can directly penetrate the barrier of the Daomen.
Suddenly appeared in the Shushan Sword Sect's sphere of influence, causing a lot of damage.
Although most of the high-level zombies have been wiped out, there are still many black-faced zombies who have escaped, and as for their targets, they are these fish that have slipped through the net.
The squads of the rest of the sects, due to the fact that they had to patrol other spheres of influence, the areas where black-faced zombies were most likely to appear were assigned to Kunlun, Dayan Sect, and Tianhuangmen.
As for the real masters of each sect, they have to constantly rotate in Fengyang Prefecture, and they have no time to separate for a while.
Just the day before yesterday and yesterday, Daojing and Daolin were sent to Fengyang Prefecture respectively, and it is said that the form there is no longer optimistic.
Li Xiaoyi dragged the Quartet Treasure Mirror in the palm of his hand, and every time he flew for a while, he had to use the treasure mirror to scan the front and back of the Quartet, extremely cautious.
After looking for a long time, he didn't find anything, Li Xiaoyi waved to the people behind him, and then found a direction and continued to search.
This side of the Heavenly Desolate Gate was completely opposite, and it didn't take long for it to encounter a sudden attack by black-faced zombies, and two disciples had already been broken one after another.
The number is not very large, but it is a very bad premonition, which makes Wang Liqian's face a dark cloud.
The same is true of the Great Yan Sect, Gao Zhuofan can no longer laugh, since the White Bone Mountain disturbed the heavens, the Hexagram Counting Technique has been ineffective from time to time, making him very depressed.
Far away in the territory of Fengyang Prefecture, the zombie army, densely packed in the sky and underground, once again, launched an impact on the enchantment arranged by the Daomen side.
Obviously, the summer heat is approaching, and the wind here is like a cold winter wax moon.
Looking at the overwhelming black-faced zombies, the first-time Daomen disciples, their faces were earthy, and their bodies couldn't help but start to tremble a little.
This is not an ordinary monk's fighting method, you come and go, but it is like two armies facing each other, fighting with a knife and a gun.
Dao Lin stepped in the air, standing not far from the real person of understanding, looking at this scene with a cold face.
From offense to defense, after only one defeat, Daomen couldn't raise his head anymore, he didn't expect things to be so bad.
This is clearly a torrent that will sweep the world, and it is a terrifying catastrophe.
"This world......