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Chapter 755 Five Elements Thunder Tribulation

After Li Xiulin learned that the old woman and the woman behind her were both named Xiao, she felt a little strange and said, "I'm here to pay homage to my old friend."

The old woman Xiao Ruyue frowned, with a puzzled look on her face, and said: "I, Qishan, really can't find any monks that I can get acquainted with, senior. I would like to ask senior to make it clear."

In Xiao Ruyue's knowledge, the highest cultivation level in Qishan's history is the middle stage of Jindan. Like her, how could she have the opportunity to meet such an old Yuanying monster in front of her.

She knew that although the old Yuanying monsters in front of her looked young, their actual age was an unsolved mystery. Some old monsters also liked to take the form of children, and they should not be judged by their appearance.

Li Xiulin sighed softly and said: "Qishan Civet, Xiao Tong."

"Xiao Tong?" The old woman Xiao Ruyue still said in confusion, "This junior only knows one Xiao Tong, but she is definitely not the old friend that the senior is looking for."

Thinking of the Xiao Tong mentioned above, Xiao Ruyue sighed in her heart.

After her little great-granddaughter went out, she never heard from her again. She probably guessed whether she was alive or dead. When she was told not to go out, she refused to listen. It was clearly stated in the prophecy.

But isn't it what Qi Shan has always taught me to dare to pursue the love of my life with my life? She couldn't say good or bad about this.

Li Xiulin knew in his heart that the other party must have regarded him as an old monster who had been practicing for thousands of years, so he said in detail: "The Xiao Tong who went to Nanxianzong about a sixty years ago."

Xiao Ruyue was shocked. Isn't this exactly the same as her great-granddaughter? Xiao Tong went to Nanxianzong a year ago.

At this time, although Xiao Ruyue couldn't believe it, she knew that the old monster Yuanying in front of her was here to find Xiao Tong, the little civet cat. And what the old monster Yuanying said about worshiping, turned out to be this.

She looked a little sad. Xiao Tong was her great-granddaughter who she loved very much, and she was also very lively and cute. Although she had always thought that she was dead outside, she was still heartbroken when she saw someone coming here to pay homage.

After dismissing the two elders at the early stage of the Golden Core, she led Li Xiulin alone towards the depths of Qishan.

Li Xiulin followed silently.

"Senior, he should be less than a hundred years old, right?" Xiao Ruyue suddenly asked as she was leading the way.

"Not enough." There was no need for Li Xiulin to deceive her about this.

"No wonder." Xiao Ruyue sighed, "You must have been the one who killed Xiao Tong'er."

Li Xiulin took a deep breath, with some surprise in his eyes, but he still said: "That's right."

"But, how did you know?" He also had this question during this trip.

Xiao Ruyue's figure became more rickety, and her already extremely old body looked even more aged. She said in a vicissitudes of voice: "There is a reason why Xiao Tong'er left Qishan."

"She once asked me to ask about her marriage in front of the Flower God. The Flower God told us that her marriage was outside, not in Qishan. Because of this, she ran away."

"However, the Flower God also said this. The person Xiao Tong'er falls in love with will kill her with his own hands, and only then will that person truly fall in love with her."

"She never said the following words to you, right?" Xiao Ruyue said.

Li Xiulin was silent. He had indeed never heard the following words. He only knew that Xiao Tong came out of Qishan to find marriage, but he did not know that the marriage he found would come at such a high price.

"Senior, there is no need to be sad, everything is her own choice." Xiao Ruyue looked at the horizon, seeming to recall her experiences in her youth, and said, "Dare to use your life to pursue the love of your life without leaving any regrets. This is what Qi Shan has always believed in

teachings.”

Although Xiao Ruyue is old, depressed, and her appearance has long since lost its beauty, she still had a heart-stirring relationship back then.

Although Li Xiulin was quite emotional, he was still more shocked by the Flower God in Xiao Ruyue's words. I just don't know how this Flower God compares to Tian Wen.

He does not believe that there are gods and ghosts in this world, because monks are just like gods in the mortal world. The only difference between monks and mortals is that they can use spiritual power and know various spells.

Gods are just more powerful monks, or monks who know special magic.

It's just that at this time, he first finished the matters related to the junior sister, and then asked about the Flower Goddess.

"Does Xiao Tong have a spirit in Qishan?" Li Xiulin asked.

Xiao Ruyue replied: "Since the moment she left Qishan, I have been ready for her."

"That's where I'm taking you now."

There are some things that Li Xiulin knows how to do without having to tell her. Living for so many years is not all in vain.

After leading Li Xiulin to an attic, she held three pillars of lit incense and handed them to Li Xiulin.

On the attic, there are densely packed spiritual tablets, all of which are monks who died on the mountain. Among them, there is a piece belonging to the junior sister.

Li Xiulin caught the burning incense, placed it on the altar, and bowed to the shrine of the little junior sister.

After settling what was on his mind, he turned around and walked out of the attic.

Behind him, Xiao Ruyue followed him closely with a somewhat staggering pace.

After returning to the peach blossom forest, Li Xiulin said to him: "I can inject my spiritual power into your mountain-protecting formation to protect the Nascent Soul, and no one can attack it."

Xiao Ruyue was overjoyed when she heard this. She quickly bowed deeply to him and said, "Thank you, senior."

After Li Xiulin finished speaking, the spiritual power in his palm surged out and condensed directly into a piece of spiritual crystal belonging to him, which he gave to Xiao Ruyue.

This piece of spiritual crystal that belongs to him is different from the one Qin Lan gave him originally. It is a deep black-red color, full of pressure and also contains a strong evil spirit.

When Xiao Ruyue took the spiritual crystal, her hands were shaking. She didn't expect that this spiritual crystal contained such terrifying evil energy. She immediately understood that the monk in front of her looked ordinary, but he was definitely not a good person in his bones.

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The blood energy and evil energy in the spiritual crystal are so strong that they almost hit your face.

After Li Xiulin thought for a while, he took out some non-core techniques and techniques from the Killing Palace and gave them to Qi Shan.

After Xiao Ruyue accepted the spiritual crystal, she was even more overjoyed when she saw this gift. This time, her trembling was not because of fear of Li Xiulin's murderous intent, but because she was so happy that it was hard to attach.

In terms of martial arts, there is really not much in the remote Qingnan land. What the Yuanying old monster in front of her gave her, although the Yuanying monk looked down upon, it was definitely a rare treasure for Qishan.

Any kind of technique or technique is much better than what they are using now.

"Senior's kindness cannot be repaid by Qishan." After Xiao Ruyue received these spells, she actually put down her crutches and knelt down on her knees.

With these, Qishan has a promising future.

"Senior, if you need anything, just say so." She also knows that there is no free meal in the world.

For the sake of Xiao Tong, the Nascent Soul old monster in front of her was willing to give them spiritual crystals to upgrade the mountain-protecting formation. It was already rare enough, and she also gave them such treasures. Even if the other party really wanted nothing, she had to ask sincerely.

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