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Chapter 842 You can't go

Mingkong Temple pressed Zixuan's shoulder and issued orders to Song Li. He could feel that the old man was not simple and would never do it himself.

Song Li knew that Qing Yunzi was determined to die, but he was still a little embarrassed to let him do it.

Song Li nodded and returned to Qingyunzi again.

He knew very well that even if Qingyunzi had no oil and lamps, he would have to deal with himself in the blink of an eye. Just a single flash of his fingers could make himself wiped out.

Song Li didn't say anything, but just kept improving his breath.

Qing Yunzi showed a faint smile on his face and looked at Song Li.

"Song Li, immortality and immortality are just a delusion in the end. People must live clearly and thoroughly for a lifetime. There is another thing: if you open the gate of the Immortal Palace, it will not have any negative impact. It's just that some sluts may think of you and your daughter. I suggest you join our Liuxian Palace, which is an excellent backer."

Song Li nodded to show that he understood.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I will tell you the sacrifices you have made for the people of the world in full swing to the current leader. I'm going to do it."

"Do it, hit my heart with all your strength. Remember to move quickly and don't let him discover the relics I left behind."

A trace of tears flashed in Song Li's eyes, and lightning shot out, and infinite energy surged into his right hand, slapped Qingyunzi's body like a bitter bamboo.

The power of Tai Chi is released and constantly impacts Qingyunzi's heart.

Qing Yunzi's body was covered with golden light, emitting a dazzling golden light.

After a while, Qing Yunzi's whole body suddenly exploded, leaving a drop of blood-red beads. Song Li quickly grabbed it and secretly stuffed it into his pocket.

Qingyunzi's front feet dissipated, Mingkong Divine Palace rushed over instantly and picked up the wooden box directly.

Song Li had no time to stop him, so he could only watch Mingkong open the wooden box, and there was indeed a black relics lying inside.

Before Song could leave the mouth, Mingkong Temple made a quick move, and several paper cranes shot out quickly and rushed towards Song Li's position.

Fortunately, Song Li was prepared for several consecutive ups and downs, and immediately retreated to Zixuan.

"Mingkong Temple, you have already got what you want. If you kill me now, you are not afraid that you can't live without this ghost place."

Mingkong Temple laughed and took out the relics from the box.

"With this thing, I am the owner of the Immortal Palace. It's not a matter of one word. Who can stop me?"

Mingkong Divine Palace's eyes were red, obviously different from before.

Song Li frowned and concentrated his luck.

"Mingkong Temple, do you know that once you take the relics out, the Immortal Palace will collapse, the strange beasts here will run to the outside world, and there will be a catastrophe in the world."

"So what? I am not a saint, let alone the chaos in the world, isn't it beautiful? Don't you think the current world needs baptism and recreate a whole new world."

Mingkong's divine palace looked like crazy, and he was extremely excited.

Song Li saw it and was extremely anxious. He must not let Mingkong Temple go out.

He remembered Qing Yunzi's words, with Mingkong's current strength, once he swallowed the relics, it would definitely turn into a pool of blood. As long as he could deceive him to swallow it, the task would be completed.

Song Li protected Zixuan behind him and took a step forward.

Mingkong obviously didn't want to swallow the relics, and the only way was to force it into it.

Song Li shouted, jumped up in the air, and rushed straight to Mingkong Temple.

He and Mingkong are not much different from each other. Now that he has Qingyunzi’s relics, he no longer has to worry about Zixuan’s problems and can let go of his hands and feet to deal with Mingkong.

Song Li's move to climb the dragon's legs is combined with the virtual and the real, and its power is amazing.

Mingkong Temple sneered repeatedly, pinched the relics with his left hand, and a black light appeared all over his body. He immediately opened his aura and made a heavy punch.

This punch is quite powerful. Once hit, Song Li's leg will definitely be disabled.

Seeing that Song Li could not dodge, he waved his right foot and gently tapped his body, and then used the trick of inverted gold hook.

After a while, Song Li pressed his legs against Mingkong's shoulders. He thought he could completely suppress Mingkong, but he shouted loudly, and his body only shook for a moment. Then he grabbed Song Li's collar with his right hand and used a throwing move.

Song Li had nowhere to leverage his power, so he hit the stone pillar of the hall and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He never expected that just holding the relics could enhance Mingkong's strength. If he was allowed to absorb it for a long time, it would be a disaster.

Song Li struggled to get up and shook his body.

A flash of light flashed in Mingkong's eyes, and he pointed his eyes at Zi Xuan in the distance, stuffed his hand into his pocket, and took out a paper crane.

Song Li saw it and felt shocked.

Mingkong was crazy and wanted to attack Zixuan.

"don't want!!"

Mingkong Temple laughed loudly, and was quite arrogant.

"Song Li, I want to see if it is your speed block or my paper crane fast. Thank you very much for everything you have done for me. When I go out, I will miss your father and daughter."

After the words came to an end, Mingkong Temple raised his hand and shot quickly.

At this critical moment, a thin figure suddenly jumped out from the side, exerting all the strength of his body, and hitting the Mingkong Divine Palace heavily.

Mingkong Temple was suddenly hit and fell heavily to the ground unstable. Not only did he shoot the paper crane, but he even rolled the relics in his hand.

The person who came was none other than Cheng Rongshui from Mujia Village. He grew up in the Kunlun Mountains. He was strong and liked to hunt and developed a quiet skill.

He had already followed the immortal palace all the way, but found something was wrong. He deliberately hid aside and waited for an opportunity to observe, but he finally got the chance.

Mingkong Divine Palace was furious and kicked Cheng Rongshui with one kick.

Cheng Rongshui spit out a mouthful of blood, but a victory smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Song Lixun picked up the relics on the ground like lightning, without saying a word, threw them into Mingkong Temple's throat, and snorted and swallowed them.

Mingkong's divine palace was ashes, and his qi and blood were burning, trying hard to stumble on his throat.

"No, no, I don't want to die!"

He struggled desperately, but to no avail. The powerful power of the relics continued to swallow his body until his body turned into a pool of blood.

Everything was settled, and Song Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He took Zixuan's hand and walked quickly towards Cheng Rongshui.

"Rongshui, you really have you. Even I didn't even notice your existence. When did you follow me, there was no sound at all."

Cheng Rongshui smiled and felt very embarrassed.

"Brother Li, I don't have the ability to do you. I just have the ability to hunt wild animals. What should we do now? Should we take that black bead away?"

Song Li shook his head, put the relics back into the box, put them on the throne, and then put the secret books of Liuxian Palace into his pocket.

"This thing does not belong to the world, so it's better to stay here. Let's go out. I've found Zixuan's antidote."

Song Li took out Qing Yunzi's relics and took the initiative to feed Zixuan.

Zixuan's face flashed with red light, and she fainted immediately.

Song Li frowned slightly, and gently looked at Zixuan's breathing smoothly. He knew that she was just in a coma, so he hugged her and walked towards the exit.

A group of three people walked around the main hall, and the scene was full of dilapidated scenes along the way.

Cheng Rongshui walked and looked at him, and was quite surprised.

"Brother Li, what exactly did this place be before?"

Song Li smiled and looked at Cheng Rongshui.

"This is just a paradise that mortals yearn for. Fortunately, I found that the person here is Senior Qingyunzi. If it were someone with a bad mind, the world would have long been reduced to purgatory. When I go back, I must destroy the teleportation runes of the forbidden area. Let this place become a legend."

The three of them soon arrived at the northwest corner, where there was also an altar, exactly the same as the one outside Death Valley. Song Li used his old tricks again and quickly opened the door to go back.

Cheng Rongshui took the lead and jumped in directly.

Song Li hugged Zixuan and was about to go in, but suddenly a woman's soft voice came from his ear.

"Song Li, don't you want immortality!"

"Song Li, don't you want endless power!"

"Song Li, take me away, I can satisfy all your desires!"

Song Li smiled faintly and swept away the thoughts in his mind.

"I'm sorry, I have my bond, you'd better wait for the next person who is destined to be!"

Without saying a word, Song Li jumped in and disappeared without a trace.

"No, no, you can't leave!"

The woman's voice echoed in the empty fairy palace.
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