The Green King walked over, he was personally healed by Li Dao just now, and it was no big deal, but his expression was still a little pale, and he said, "Congratulations to the master for cultivating greatly!"

Li Dao nodded and said, "Do you know that person just now?"

The Green King replied: "That person's name is Chen Wuji, and he is the modern head of the Chen Clan's Immortal Cultivation Family in Qizhou. www.biquge.info The Chen family is a force inherited by the ancestor of Chen Liang three hundred years ago, and has a secret method of winemaking, and the spiritual wine produced has the effect of restoring mana, healing, and calming the mind, and has a very good reputation among our monks. ”

"Oh, so it's not small, it looks like we've stabbed a hornet's nest. But it doesn't matter, I'm a great spiritual weapon, and I just want someone to come to sacrifice the sword, if he doesn't know how to be interested, if he comes here, I don't mind killing him. However, the secret method he used just now surprised me, he was able to break through my sword qi and fly away in an instant, which is really interesting!"

Li Dao shook his head, his face a little surprised.

The Green King said: "The master doesn't know, this Chen Wuji has a high-grade magic weapon in his hand called the purple light pu fan, according to legend, it was left by Chen Lu's ancestor back then, which is engraved with a floating array, which can fly, and the power is boundless, I think it is probably because of the power of this pu fan, so it can escape from the master's sword light." However, the Chen family is one of the rotating members of Xingyue Lake, and now that he has suffered a big loss, it is inevitable that he will go to the forces that he has befriended, should we retreat?"

Li Dao sneered: "No need! He just goes to invite someone, if he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, my Qinglian Divine Sword has not been stained with blood, I want to see the power of this style of swordsmanship..... Green King, you take this bottle of healing pill to give them, recover from the injury as soon as possible, the spirit ** surge is coming, I don't want you to have no combat power at that time!"

Feeling out a bottle of healing elixir and giving it to the Green King, Li Dao commanded.

This is the healing pill he refined in Yun Mengze's medicine garden, and the effect is extremely good, and it is good to treat the wounds of the body and heart.

The Green King nodded, took the pill and left.

At this time, many monks came from all directions of Xingyue Lake to hear the news, and they all saw it in the first battle, that Chen Wuji was defeated with one move, and left injured, which couldn't help but make many monks have a lot of taboos against Li Dao.

Some monks pointed at Li Dao without knowing whether they were alive or dead, as if there were many people, and Li Dao couldn't recognize them.

"Within three breaths, you retreat, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!"

Li Dao's eyes flashed violently, the Qingyun Sword turned into ten zhang in size, the cyan sword qi flickered non-stop, and the killing machine enveloped all the monks in Fang Yuan, and the threat was self-evident.

"Silk—"

The sound of frightened breathing came, and many monks felt the monstrous killing machine, and couldn't help but gasp for breath, and immediately looked at Li Dao in horror, for fear that the sword qi would fall.

"Don't be angry, juniors leave immediately!"

One of the monks immediately bowed and quickly left.

"The seniors are angry, the juniors have no intention of offending, leave immediately!"

When the other monk saw the opportunity, he also bowed respectfully and left.

When the rest of the monks saw this, they were not stupid, and they followed suit, bowed, and left.

The cultivation of immortals is strict in the middle level, and those with low cultivation must obey the monks with high cultivation, this is the law of the jungle, and there is nothing to be ashamed of, even a great monk like Chen Wuji was defeated in one move, what confidence did they have to resist as scattered cultivators.

If there is really that backbone person, I am afraid that the ten-zhang long cyan giant sword will fall immediately, and Li Dao is not a kind person at first glance.

After a while, many of the surrounding monks disappeared cleanly.

Li Dao took a big hand, and put the fist-sized green dragon bee in his hand, this thing is all cyan, it is a giant bee, the thick mouthparts are a little scary, it was restrained by Li Dao and couldn't move, and couldn't help but scream in fright.

Chen Wuji was defeated in one move, and he didn't have time to take this thing away, but it was cheap for Li Dao.

Although this green dragon bee is only a mortal beast, it is born with a keen sense of smell, and it is also a rare thing, Li Dao doesn't mind taming it and using it, but now is not the time, so he seals it and puts it aside.

Immediately closed his eyes and recuperated, he was also a little tired after the two battles, after swallowing a pill of Chaolu Dan, he silently operated the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gong refining, these days have experienced a lot of battles, especially after experiencing the strange things in the ancient city of Loulan, he was oppressed by the huge death qi, and there were faint signs of breakthrough in cultivation.

He is now a cultivator of the sixth layer of condensation, and if he breaks through again, it will be the seventh layer of condensation, and the improvement of each layer is not just as simple as the superposition of spiritual energy, and the combat power will increase in a multiplying way.

To put it bluntly, the condensation period is to condense the meridians, open up the meridians of mortals and then refine them into spiritual veins, so that they can withstand the surge of spiritual energy, and each more meridian can be refined, not only can more spiritual energy be refined every day, but the spiritual pressure that can be borne when releasing spells is greater, smoother, and more powerful.

It's like a water pipe running through water, the more branches and the stronger the pipe, the more water it can transport, the faster it can transport, for a reason.

With Li Dao's current cultivation, he has mastered many spells and swordsmanship, if it is not limited to the realm, his combat power will be unimaginable, as long as he opens up the twenty meridians of the positive and negative of the whole body, all of them are refined, and then communicates with the dantian to achieve the real condensation period of the Great Perfection, at that time he even has the confidence to fight with the foundation building monk.

The Colorful Yanluo only temporarily raised him to the condensation perfection in the realm, in fact, this power is with the help of the spirit weapon itself, not Li Dao's own power, there is a sense of stagnation between the operation of the spiritual energy, not his own thing, there is no feeling of complete mastery and smoothness.

The real strength is his own, not relying on external objects, Li Daodao's heart is firm, he did not lose the motivation to move forward because of the blessing of the colorful smoke, on the contrary, he has a sense of anxiety in his heart that he wants to move forward even more, and feels that something big will happen in the future, and the improvement of cultivation is imperative.

With Chao Lu Dan being refined, Li Dao gradually fell into the Great Zhou Tian of the exercises, the Qingyun Sword automatically hovered above his head, slowly rotating, at this time the spirit sword was fully awakened, and it could already serve as Li Dao's guard security, if ordinary monks dared to attack, they would definitely hate this, this is Li Dao's confidence in cultivating with confidence.

And what he didn't know was that with Li Dao's cultivation being strong, ruthless, and ruthless, he had a great reputation among those expelled monks, and was quietly nicknamed "Cold-Blooded Sword Immortal".

At this time, Chen Wuji had already fled from the Black Stone Mountain, he was severely injured by Li Dao's evil spirit, although he escaped by using secret techniques, but he broke an arm, and he was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he was extremely weak at the moment, and he didn't dare to return to the island on Xingyue Lake.

Not only is it the fear of the other five major forces, I am afraid that they will take advantage of the fire to rob them if they know the depths, but also some of the elders in the family, although the Chen family's immortal cultivation family is huge, it is not monolithic internally, and many elders are divided into factions.

If he had cultivated before he was injured, he would naturally be able to suppress it, but now that he was extremely weak, it was difficult to guarantee that no one would take the opportunity to make trouble, so he drove the purple light fan and left the Black Stone Mountain.

Enduring the severe pain, and the dizziness caused by the excessive loss of blood, he went to the depths of the desert, found a cave, sat down cross-legged, and took out a simple jar with a muddy color from the storage bag with a pale face, which looked very inconspicuous, seemed to have been passed for a long time, and had the vicissitudes of life, and the mouth of the jar was sealed with a talisman.

Chen Wou-Ki unsealed the seal, and suddenly an extremely rich bloody aura filled the hole*** Chen Wou-Ki carefully took out a small drop of spiritual energy, and then swallowed it into his abdomen, and suddenly a fiery force swept all over his limbs, and a powerful vitality crisscrossed his body, and began to repair his lost blood essence, the blood on the broken arm was stopped by this life essence, Chen Wouji's face turned from pale to ruddy, and his breath began to stabilize.

After the tea, Chen Wuji opened his eyes, at this moment he had recovered his vitality, although he could not be reborn with a broken arm, but the qi and blood in his body, the vitality and so on were all recovered, except for one less arm, everything else was fine.

Chen Wuji put away the gray jar, and secretly sighed in his heart that he was lucky, fortunately he had this jar of blood mulberry wine on his body, otherwise it would be a big trouble, and it was inevitable that his cultivation would fall.

This blood mulberry wine is the treasure of the Chen family, which is left by the ancestor Chen Quan, and the whole family is only three cans, which is very precious. This wine is made from a leaf on a spiritual root and a lot of elixirs to brew a jiazi, which has the purpose of greatly replenishing vitality, enhancing cultivation, healing, and most importantly, this thing only needs to take a drop to restore all the mana of the monks in the condensation period, which is very miraculous.

Although the snow mulberry wine is known as the first best spirit wine, it is used by the Chen family to fool outsiders, and the real treasure is not easy for people to know.

Chen Kuangui is the head of the family, and he is reluctant to take blood mulberry wine, but today he was forced to this step, and when he thought of the power of Li Dao's sword, Chen Wuji still has palpitations.

This person's magic spell is so powerful, he is not a one-in-one force!

But with a broken arm, this feud is not in the sky, Chen Wuji has a monstrous hatred in his heart, and he can't wait to crush Li Dao's bones and scatter ashes, but the other party is cultivated to a high strength, even if he pulls all the family children in Xingyue Lake, he may not be able to hurt the other party, and he must ask a master to take action together.

Chen Wuji calculated in his heart that the other five major forces, the Xue and Luo families, had business conflicts with the Chen family, and they would definitely not help him, and maybe they would secretly ridicule it, which could be ruled out.

The head of the Snow Moon Empire is not familiar with this person, and he has no deep friendship, and this person is very scheming and unfathomable, Chen Wuji is a little unable to see through him, and he may not be invited, and he is also a little afraid to invite, for fear of luring wolves into the room.

As for the monk with the surname of blood, he is a person from the grassland, and he has always been at odds with the monks of the Central Plains, and it is impossible for him to help himself.

After all the calculations, the only possible surname is the old man surnamed Lin of the Drifting Snow Empire, his own business is related to him, and with this bit of affection, it should be easy to speak.

What's more, with Lin Renzhu's cultivation of the eighteenth layer of condensation qi being the highest, plus he is the deacon of the Offering Hall of the Drifting Snow Empire, he has a lot of magic weapons in his hands, and his spells are strong, if he joins forces with him, then even if Li Dao is powerful, he will definitely not be an opponent.

Thinking of this, Chen Wuji suddenly knew in his heart.

Just want to ask this person to help, it is impossible to have enough benefits, the old man surnamed Lin is old and sophisticated, and when he sees that he has injured his arm, he may not be willing to take risks, unless there is something that makes him extremely excited.

After pondering for a while, Chen Wuji suddenly remembered Yimu Jinglai, this thing The old man surnamed Lin was extremely hot-eyed, but because of the things of the Heavenly Absolute Son, he was not easy to start, and he did not return such a thing as Yang Cao, which led to a mistake.

He now has a high longevity, and if he doesn't break through the Great Condensation Consummation, I'm afraid he won't be able to last for a few years.

Otoki Jing can increase his life for a year, which must be very important to him, if this news is used as a guide, he must say that he is excited, and he is adding appropriate benefits.......

Chen Wuji felt confident that he could say that the old man surnamed Lin was moved, and he couldn't help laughing wildly.

He is not a gentleman, but a villain, and he will take revenge immediately if he suffers a loss, not to mention injuring his arm, this is simply an enmity that is not shared with the sky!

A purple light broke through the sky and headed towards the Black Stone Mountain, along the way he was terrified, for fear that Li Dao would find his traces, and tried his best to hide himself, after a lot of detours, he quietly landed on the island, Chen Wuji immediately walked towards the stone house, and came to the place where the old man surnamed Lin lived.