Luodian stopped talking, picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, put down the cup and looked at Li Wumang. Luodian didn't understand for a while, how Yi Fu'an, who has always been docile, is abnormal today. And in front of Big Brother Li, he was stubborn in such a major event as the fortune sacrifice.

Li Wumang's heart was mixed, the third brother in front of him was met when Liu Sicheng entered the Yi Mansion, and they had been playing together since they were thirteen or fourteen years old. For many years, I have always regarded the cowardly third brother as a relative and maintained it everywhere.

"Maybe it's because of my immortal path, and my cultivation is rapidly improving. looks like a big brother, suppressing the third brother. Li Wumang's mind was very high, and he instantly understood the reason.

"Third brother, the matter of taking away the fortune sacrifice may be as the third brother said, but it is just groundless. When Ke Wumei's message comes, it's not too late to make an idea. Li Wumang smiled slightly.

"Big brother, no matter what kind of message Ke Wuliang sent, the third brother just ignored it. Yi Fu'an had no room to turn around when he spoke.

Yi Fuan said the previous words, and he also regretted it in his heart, after all, the eldest brother has always cared for him, and talking to Luodian like this is ostensibly disagreeing with Luodian, but in fact, he does not let the eldest brother call the shots.

But now that the words have been spoken, we must persevere, otherwise we will still return to the way we used to be in the past in a few days, and everything must be decided by the eldest brother, what is I for? A vassal who is attached to the strong?

"The third brother has cultivated in the Dan period, and his heart and mind are naturally not low, since he has his own opinions, the eldest brother will not say anything. Yi Fu'an's words made Li Wumang very embarrassed, so he could only answer like this.

Luodian didn't know what it was like in his heart, Yi Fu'an clearly looked like his wings were stiff, and he was no longer obedient to his eldest brother, and his eldest brother must be uncomfortable in his heart.

But seeing that Yi Fu'an can make a decision on such a major event as a fortune sacrifice alone, I am also very relieved, after all, Yi Fu'an is her future immortal cultivation partner, and women always expect their men to be assertive.

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After Yi Fuan and Luodian left, Li Wumang inevitably felt a trace of melancholy in his heart. It's not Luodian and Yi Fu'an, he has nothing to do with the Heavenly Thunder Sect. Nian Luodian is the lover of the third brother, and he went out in Longde City to rescue Yiling and others.

Later, Yi Fu'an transferred from Huangshi Sect to Tianlei Sect, and Li Wumang took it as his mission to revive Tianlei Sect, seized the thunder and lightning double swords, retrieved the Great Thunder Bell and Jin Kang Furnace, supplied pills, and thought about Tianlei Sect everywhere. But he didn't expect to suppress the third brother.

Li Wumang, who was being troubled by the fortune snatching sacrifice, suddenly wondered, did his fortune have taken a turn? Otherwise, why did the third brother, who had always been docile, suddenly become tough?

"I hope it's mediocrity. Li Wumang changed into spirit wine, poured himself a few glasses, and was slightly drunk.

I thought about the worst outcome in my heart, if the luck path was taken away, the ascension to the Linlang realm would be a bubble, and I might always have to worry about my life. I was a little disheartened for a while.

Suddenly, the door came to report, and a female demon cultivator came from the dry and white ground, saying that she wanted to see Li Wumang.

"Yan Ruhua. Li Wumang chanted a name in his heart, got up and walked out of the Harmless Palace, and Edgeworth went to the place pointed by the doorman.

Yan Ruhua, who had an excellent demeanor, stood by a small stream, and saw the sharp and unmangled eyes of the sword flowing. "It's okay, don't come unharmed. ”

Put away the flying sword, and give a salute. "I've seen my seniors. ”

"There is no need to be polite, these days there are disputes among the people of Fengli Mainland, and it is said that more than 200,000 cultivators have died. But because of you?" Yan Ruhua held a pink peony in one hand, looked at the flowers in her hand carefully, and asked casually.

"The Lindao Sect has a fortune sacrifice, which has attracted the dissatisfaction of the Tuoyun Sect, the Huangshi Sect, and the Water Moon Sect, so there is a dispute. It is said that the sacrifice of the fortune sacrifice is the junior and other three people. "With Li Wumang's cultivation, there are two immortal weapons to protect the body, even if he doesn't take the Barbarian Pill, he is not afraid of Yan Ruhua in the early stage of the Demon Combination, but in front of Yan Ruhua, Li Wumang is still very respectful.

Yan Ruhua glanced at Li Wumang, and threw the peony flower in her hand into the slowly flowing stream. "With your cultivation and two immortal weapons, you shouldn't have taken this seat in your eyes. Why do you still regard yourself as a junior? What's more, this seat is not a human cultivator. ”

"The seniors in Damang Mountain gently let go of the juniors and their friend Liu Ke, and gave them the method of refining a hundred years of tribulation, and the younger generations of Da En Dade did not dare to forget it for a day. Looking at the pink peony that flowed with the stream, Li Wumang felt that this female demon cultivator had something on her mind? A demon cultivator in the realm of the Demon Fusion Period, would still like flowers and plants?

"Great grace, yes, if you don't kill it, it's a great grace, and I will also give you the secret method of refining weapons. Yan Ruhua smiled lightly, beckoned, and retrieved the peony flower that flowed out of the air. The flowers that come from the stream are becoming more and more vibrant.

"Therefore, the younger generation wants to give back the power of the demon origin obtained to the seniors. Li Wumang saw that Yan Ruhua didn't mention the intention, so he said it first.

After getting Liu Sicheng's origin power, Li Wumang once went to the Black Sinking Coast, and used a million spirit stones to ask the demon cultivators who had passed all the way to send a message to Yan Ruhua, and after meeting with Yan Ruhua secretly, he wanted to give the origin power to Yan Ruhua.

Yan Ruhua asked him to wait in a small city of cultivating immortals. I went back to the sect to impact the level of the Demon Combination Period. Since then, Li Wumang was chased and killed by the Tuoyun Sect and escaped into the Extinction Cultivation Domain, and the two never met again.

"You can't use the power of the origin?" Yan Ruhua pinched off the excess branches and leaves, and put the peony hairpin on the bun.

"The younger generation is a human cultivator, and the exercises they have learned are not enough to use this power. ”

"Feng Lian's relics are demon cultivation essence blood, how did you refine it?" Yan Ruhua's hairpin hand fell from her head and stroked her skirt.

Yan Ruhua made a lot of movements in her hands, and she should have hesitated to collect the power of the origin. Looking at the source of the origin power of the Ancient Demon Order Diagram, it is difficult to choose between the demon cultivators of the Fengli Continent. Li Wumang pondered Yan Ruhua's thoughts. Listening to Yan Ruhua's question, she groaned slightly, and said: "If the phoenix is the essence blood of the phoenix, the younger generation has not yet refined it. ”

"Take out the power of the Origin. Yan Ruhua didn't ask about Feng Lian's remains, and said softly to Li Wumang.

As soon as the divine thought moved, the origin power in the dantian came out of the body, like a fist-sized black mist, rolling and changing between Li Wumang and Yan Ruhua.

Yan Ruhua stretched out her hand, ingested the power of the origin in the air, and put it into her body. "There is no mang. If this thing is known to the people in the four cultivators, this seat will die and have no place to be buried. Yan Ruhua was like a frightened mortal woman, glancing at her with a slightly complaining gaze.

Li Wumang looked at Yan Ruhua. "Seniors, since this thing is not tolerated by human cultivation, ghost cultivation, demon cultivation, and demon cultivation, seniors should not be reluctant to accept it. Or do the seniors want to kill people and kill people?" the latter sentence is half-true and half-false, more of a joke.