Chapter 153: The Wang Family's Shocking Change (Happy New Year)

"Our Xu family is a high-ranking family in the 100,000 mountains, and this Sumeru Cave naturally has our share ......", Xu Qing opened his mouth to explain, and then remembered something, and hurriedly spoke, "Senior brother, the Ji family and the Spirit Sword Sect have attacked the Wang family!" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wang Li's face instantly turned cold, and he said solemnly, "What's the matter?"

Xu Qing pursed her lips and began to say softly, "After you left that day, Xiaopang also crushed the identity jade order and left the Vientiane Sect ......."

Wang Li sighed secretly, his heart was blocked, their team of brothers finally went their separate ways, I don't know what day they will meet in the future, or will they never see each other again?

Everything that used to be was the best memory in Wang Li's heart, but now, after experiencing all kinds of things in the world, his hands were already full of blood, his heart was like steel, and every time he raised his white palm, he seemed to be able to see countless souls wailing.

There may be, but he has no choice, the cruel cultivation realm, there is no room for any beauty, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop, they can't go back to the past, the only thing they can do is to hide this feeling deep in their hearts and never forget each other.

Xu Qing saw Wang Li, who was a little stunned, and continued to speak, "Later, the two families joined forces to search for you, but there was no result, and in the end, Dugu Sheng of the Spirit Sword Sect proposed to kidnap your family and force you to appear, and the Ji family led the way and took the lead in attacking the Wang family's ......."

When Wang Li heard this, his breath became extremely cold, and the more than 10,000 demon soldiers in the demon banner also screamed at this time, showing that the master's mood was extremely uncalm.

"Lord Jiang Feng went to the rescue of the Wang family, but he was seriously injured, and now he is still unconscious in Jingtaifeng, I also wanted to go over to help, but I was forcibly brought back to the family house arrest by the elders sent by the family, and since then I have lost all sources of news, and later entered here......"

Xu Qing exhaled like an orchid, with a look of shame on her face, "Senior brother...... Sorry ......".

Wang Li waved his hand and interrupted the former's apology, "Senior sister doesn't have to be like this, you can do this, Wang Li is grateful, after all, you have a huge family and tens of thousands of lives behind you, and it is reasonable for the family to treat you like this."

"It's just, this Ji family, and the Spirit Sword Sect, it's really damn .......", Wang Li's eyes were like two faint ghost fires, bubbling with Sensen's demonic aura, making people tremble just by looking at it.

"Senior brother......", Xu Qing opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

"How long will the Sumeru Cave be closed?", Wang Li suddenly asked.

"About 10 days"

"Where is the Ji family?"

"In the west of the 100,000 mountains, there is a Ji City, which is the main city of the Ji family.......", Xu Qing knew Wang Li and knew what he was going to do, and a trace of sadness flashed in his heart.

Wang Li bowed slightly, and he was very aware in his heart that his father and mother must have been captured by the Ji family, as a hostage, to lure him to appear, and before he showed up, the safety of the lives of the two should still be guaranteed.

But in the heart of the Ji family, if you want to save people, it is not easy to say, not to mention that there is also the Spirit Sword Sect waiting on the side, I believe that there may be more than one Yuanying monk waiting to capture him, and his cultivation of building a foundation for the Great Perfection is a whole two realms different from it.

But how can a man who is the son of man be greedy for life and fear death, and abandon his father and mother in fire and water?

Wang Li had already developed the will to live and die, and what he was thinking about now was how to bring a large number of casualties to the Ji family and the Spirit Sword Sect.

How can the person who bullied my royal family make him live comfortably?

He thought about it for a long time, and then made a decision, all his hope rested on the hand bone in the soul map.

He decided to fight to the death and transplant that hand bone!

Wang Li and Xu Qing sat on top of a mountain peak, just like sitting on Jingtai Peak in the past, looking at the faint white clouds, talking for a long time, talking a lot, on this bloody battlefield, there is a warm atmosphere at this moment, which permeates between the two.

It's just that no matter how sweet the dream is, when it will come to an end, the dream is a dream after all, and the cold reality will always shatter all illusions, bring you back to the world, and continue to carry everything you should carry, and go on alone.

All beings are suffering, and everyone is full of hope and moving forward in the sea of suffering, but they have been hovering between hope and disappointment, and the cycle has never stopped.

The bright lights on the other side of the river, everyone has been trying to pursue them all their lives, but how many people can be reborn in nirvana, with great perseverance, struggling to sail to the other side in constant disillusionment?

Buddhism has clouds, and turning back is the shore, but how many people can have such boldness, ignoring the lights in front of them, and simply turning back?

People in the world are struggling in despair, lost in hope, self-absorbed, self-paralyzed, forcing themselves, step by step, to sail to the other side.

Those who go forward and step on the other side are called immortals, those who turn back to the back shore are Buddhas, and those who go around and around and finally fall silent in the sea of suffering are human beings.

Everyone is a desolate poem, and every life is a reverberating sound.

Xu Qing looked at Wang Li, who was getting farther and farther away in the sky and gradually disappearing into the sky, and burst into tears.

"Senior brother, take care of ......".

Wang Li's face was cold, the softness in his heart before had been suppressed by him, and he had woken up from his sweet dream, he was still a little monk who was crawling and crawling in this cultivation realm to survive.

Now he wants to find a secluded place and transplant his hand bones in order to advance to the realm of Jindan!

In front of a desolate mountain, Wang Li stopped, waved his palm, and struck on the peak, and for a moment, the gravel flew, the mountain peak trembled, and a deep cave was bombarded out by him.

Wang Li flew into it, waved his hand again, hit a boulder, blocked the entrance of the cave, and stood the magic flag in front of him, opening the Ten Thousand Demon Roaring Heavenly Array to protect the Dharma for himself.

After everything was done, he sat cross-legged on the ground and took out the pitch-black hand bone, the surging energy emitted by this hand bone pierced and collapsed the surrounding space, but Wang Li, who had cultivated to a low level, held it in his hand, but there was nothing at all.

This is what makes him most confused, whether it is controlling himself before, or protecting himself now, this hand bone seems to be very urgent for him to transplant and fuse.

There is a way that there must be a demon when things go wrong, Wang Li has 10,000 vigilances about this, but now, his father and mother are in danger, he must quickly improve his strength, this hand bone is his only means, no matter what, he has to try.

If it succeeds, its combat power will increase greatly, and defeat will be nothing more than death.

Early death and late death, for the current Wang Li, is there a difference?

Therefore, he made up his mind, put the black bone palm aside, stretched out his left hand, and used the true qi of his whole body, gritting his teeth and rushing towards his left hand.

"Hmph......", Wang Li snorted, and the bones of his left hand were shattered, and the intense pain made him tremble all over, and cold sweat was like rain.

The huge pain tormented the nerves in his whole body, making him dizzy and almost fainting, but he had to grit his teeth to stay awake, stretch out his right hand again, spell his fingers like a sword, tremble and cut through his flesh and blood, and pick out the shattered bones piece by piece.

"Tick tock", blood flowed to the ground, forming a red puddle, and the entire cave was echoed with the terrifying sound of bone cracking and muffled humming.