Li Chenghua found two boys from the mortal world when he built the foundation, one was born when he was in the yang year, the moon and the sun, and he was called a yang boy, and the other was born in the yin year and the moon and the sun was the yin boy.

Since childhood, Li Chenghua has given meticulous care to these two children, as if these two were his biological heirs.

From teaching the two to read and write, to cultivating, to eating and bathing.

The yin and yang boy really regarded that kind man as his biological father.

And so on for a hundred years.

In the life of a mortal, the two children also cultivated and had the cultivation of building a foundation.

But the strange thing is that no matter how old they are, the two have always been children.

However, the two people who have been practicing in the sect with Li Chenghua have never entered the red dust, so naturally they don't know anything about this matter.

On the day when the hundred years had just arrived, Li Chenghua called the yin and yang boy to the cave.

That's when the nightmare of the yin boy began.

Li Lao Mo used a hundred years to raise his life.

Yin Tongzi was frightened and unbelievable at the beginning, and then he was dead and silent, and accepted his fate.

The method of sustaining life requires blood relatives.

But the old devil has no heirs under his knees.

So he spent a hundred years, with countless medicinal materials and energy, to cultivate two for himself.

It's not just physical, it's also mental.

Since then, Yin Boy has felt like a walking corpse.

It's not that he didn't want to wash off the century-old brand in his body.

But even when he reached the Yuan Infant Stage and became the top-level monk in this mortal world, that ubiquitous mark still existed firmly in every part of his blood and bones like a maggot that eats bones.

The violent Yang Boy has died, and has been erased by the old demon and refined into a flesh and blood puppet.

The Yin Boy survived with humiliating submission.

After all, if the old demon has ascended, there must always be someone in the mortal world who is completely obedient to him.

In a flash, it's hundreds of years.

Li Lao Mo soared as he wished, and even the Yin boy reached the Yuan Infant Stage.

However, after reaching the Yuan Infant Period, his cultivation could no longer be saved.

It is impossible for Old Demon Li to let him reach the Yuan Shen Stage.

Because in the Yuan Shen period, the Yuan Shen can survive independently from the body, then his hundred-year plan will be useless.

In fact, if you say how the Yin boy hates the old demon, it doesn't matter much.

After all, if the old demon hadn't taken him away from the mortal world at the beginning, he would have become a handful of white bones in a hundred years at most.

Li Lao Mo gave him a hundred years of wishful life.

But no one doesn't yearn for freedom, and neither does the Yin Boy.

A hundred years ago, the old demon sent down his divine thoughts, and asked the two boys to form a soul conjuring array, enter the formation with their physical bodies, condense the old demon's wandering soul, and then throw them into the physical body evolved from the magic circle.

Yin Tongzi didn't think about disobedience at all.

If he refuses to do it, the powerful old demon will naturally die, but the fate of his yin boy will be even worse, not only will he die, but his soul will be burned by the fire of the underworld for thousands of years.

By accident, he was sucked into this blood prison.

In fact, Yin Tongzi also thought that it would be good to be in this blood prison, at least he could survive.

But when he saw Venerable Bai three years ago, his heart, which had cooled down, became hot again.

Yin Tongzi spent a hundred years in the blood prison, using countless herbs and monks' flesh and blood to wipe out the imprints in his body.

If he gets out of this bloody prison, he will be a truly free man.

This is the first freedom in hundreds of years.

Yin Tongzi has even thought about what kind of life he should live after he goes out, how to kill countless ants to vent his inner excitement, and how to cultivate in order to become an immortal.

Then, in the next second, he saw a frightened face suddenly appear in front of him.

".... Fuck off!!"

"Bang!"

Chu Li heard a scream when he was flying in mid-air, and then a figure appeared above his head and smashed on him hard.

Chu Li's true qi was all consumed on the huge force that had just resisted the slingshot, and at this time, when his breath had not yet been raised, he was slammed into such a blow, feeling that all his internal organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

He felt like his body was really bad at this point.

One arm was completely dislocated, and the other arm was weak because of the detachment, and the body went through another impact, and I only felt pain everywhere in my body.

"I'm rough, what the hell is this. ”

Chu Li accidentally burst into a foul mouth.

He can't be blamed for this, because they are still in mid-air at this time, and it is not ordinary half-air.

There are circles of "hungry wolves" staring at them.

"Tsk, then don't pick them up later. ”

Chu Li is not a fool, he was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and he knew that he was hit by something.

But his face changed and he looked into the air again.

Now that Yin Tongzi was bounced back, then Sun Dahai .....

Chu Li saw Sun Dahai's feet flashing at the entrance of the cave.

Out of a sigh, it seems that it is purely the bad luck of this yin boy.

No, it should be said that he is luckier.

"Catch that yin boy!"

Chu Li's mind turned sharply.

"Are you sure?"

The voice hesitated.

Two months ago, when they decided to try to find the Blood Prison Spirit, another Chu Li had said that he still had a little strength left.

After swallowing the hundreds of thousands of mortals, there was a trace that barely survived.

The reason why Chu Li and the others dared to implement this plan under the nose of the White Venerable was that if the White Venerable really pursued it, he could tell the other party about the Blood Hell Spirit.

Then tell the other party that only he knows the details of the Blood Hellspirit.

In this way, not only does it ensure its own safety, but it also has a big helper when it comes to fighting the spirit of the Blood Hell.

Second, if that White Venerable was angry and insisted on killing Chu Li, the other Chu Li's strength could not be said to kill him, and it was certain that he would escape with his life.

But if Chu Li uses this bit of power here....

Don't look at the other Chu Li, who is always hit by yin and yang weirdness, but he still has to save Chu Li's life at a critical time.

After all, the two are now one.

If Chu Li died, he wouldn't be able to live.

As if sensing Chu Li's extremely firm will, there seemed to be a voice in the darkness that sighed softly.

Chu Li saw the void in front of his chest crack.

That's right, it was the ethereal space that cracked a hole a foot wide.

Chu Li felt the endless dead silence and emptiness coming from that space.

A red rope as thick as the hollow poked out of the void, then wrapped up the body of the Yin Boy floating in the air, and quickly shrank back.

The whole process was in an instant, and even Chu Li only felt that it was a moment in front of him, and then the body of the Yin boy was gone.

There was another tired voice from Chu Li's ears.

"That's it, but I need to take a break too. ”

"Just go according to your plan, and watch out for the man named White. ”

"Gotta survive. ”

Chu Li nodded, he understood his situation at this time, this move seemed risky, but it was something that had to be done.

When the body of the yin boy falls to the ground, it can't be his own.

If he relied on himself to snipe the Yuan Infant Monk, then he didn't know when it would take.

Chu Li was already nearly thirty years old, which meant that he had to go from a mortal to a foundation building stage cultivator in the remaining seventy years before he had a chance to continue cultivating.

But how much is the Qi refining period in this world, and how much is the foundation building period.

A hundred Qi refining period cultivators may not be able to build a foundation successfully.

What's more, Chu Li has already missed the best age to practice.

He didn't want to miss any opportunity.

"I'm going to live, definitely!"

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