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Chapter 1312 Put on eye medicine

Unknown land.

Yanyu Tower.

Li Hongyi, who was dressed in a red robe, was wandering around outside, looking here and there. After coming here for several days, she was still as curious about everything.

Above the Yanyu Tower, in the mist, a dragon was circling, its head and tail missing.

"White Lady, don't worry."

Li Hongyi felt the powerful aura above, raised her head, and said, "When Master Xu Xian comes back, you will be able to transform back into a human form."

In the mist, white dragons were coiled on the roof of the misty and rainy building. Because they had transformed into dragon bodies, they could no longer speak. They could only use their spiritual consciousness to transmit their voices and responded, "Red clothes, where is the young master?"

"Going to the north."

Li Hongyi replied, "There is a god of light there who is always ready to stir up troubles and has no good intentions. My young master, go and meet him."

"God?"

Above Yanyu Tower, Bai Jiao was startled when he heard Hong Yi's words.

That young master actually met the gods.

"It's too dangerous. Why don't you stop him?"

After a brief shock, Bai Jiao came to his senses and said via voice transmission.

"No one can change what the young master decides."

Li Hongyi said something, then stepped forward and jumped to the top of the Yanyu Tower. She looked at the Zhuxian Sword in front of her with a look of interest on her face.

Is this the Immortal Killing Sword that the young master found?

Sure enough, it's ugly!

If he pulls it out and takes a look, will the second young master get angry?

After thinking about it, Li Hongyi suppressed the devilish thoughts in her heart, turned to look at the White Lady behind her, and continued, "Also, although the gods are high and invincible to us, this may not be the case for the young master.

.”

Bai Jiao heard the answer of the young man in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said, "Hong Yi, haven't you ever thought that the young master might also lose?"

"impossible."

Li Hongyi shook her head and said, "The only thing that can make the young master lose is an unexpected enemy. This is why the Li family attaches so much importance to intelligence. As long as the enemy is known, the young master cannot lose."

Bai Jiao listened to the former's words, his eyes were indescribably complicated.

She didn't know how powerful that young master was, but she could see that the Li family's trust in their young master had reached an unprecedented level.

Not the kind of irrational fanaticism, but unreserved trust.

This is the scariest thing.

But isn’t it crazy that this kind of trust is based on one person’s success or failure?

What if he loses?

Is it possible that the entire Li family should be buried with him?

"This Yanyu Tower is still not high enough."

On the top of the pavilion, Li Hongyi sat down on the ground, looked into the distance, and said softly, "It should be higher, so that the scenery can be more beautiful."

"Red."

At this moment, Li Qingzhi walked out of the misty rain building and said, "Let's go and do a task for you to practice your skills."

After saying that, Li Qingzhi said no more and walked straight out of the enchanted array.

Above the pavilion, Li Hongyi heard what the second young master said, looked at the white dragon in front of her, and said softly, "Ms. Bai, I'm leaving first. Uncle Zhou will tell you if there is any news from Uncle Xu Xian."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Hongyi jumped down with her sword in hand, her red clothes flying in the wind, so cool and unrestrained.

"Second Young Master."

"Outside, call the landlord, and wear your human skin mask."

"Oh, here you go, sir. What task do you want to do? Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult to kill a royal servant in the late Five Realms. He just left the capital last night."

"..."

In the mist, the conversation between the two gradually faded away until they could not be heard at all.

Upstairs in the misty rain, the white dragons hovering around the roof watched the two people leaving, their eyes becoming more and more complex.

The more she learned about the Li family, the more terrifying and unfathomable the Li family became.

In just over ten years, it has grown from an ordinary businessman to the heights it is today, which is simply unbelievable.

The Li family felt to her like a snowball on a tightrope. For the collective benefit, everyone was moving forward quickly at the risk of being shattered into pieces.

The person who started the snowball was the young master of the Li family.

Just when Li Qingzhi left the Yanyu Tower with Hongyi and went to stop and kill the royal family to offer sacrifices.

The far north.

In front of the Valley of Immortality, as Qing Qing left, Shui Jing, Xuan Feng and Gu Qiao did not fight again and immediately chose to retreat.

"Amitabha."

Outside the valley, Sanzang saw that the demon army had all retreated. He knew that he could no longer fight. He looked at someone at the entrance of the valley and said, "Brother Li, just hold on a little longer. In a month, the young monk will come to save you again."

After saying that, Sanzang quickly left without staying any longer.

"Hurry up, or I'll get cold!"

At the mouth of the valley, Li Ziye looked at the little bald donkey leaving with the demon army and shouted loudly.

The Goddess Valley army retreated. In front of the Immortal Valley, the Immortal Demon King turned around with a gloomy face and returned to the valley.

When Mu Wenqing saw this, he smiled faintly and followed him.

Li Ziye, Hibiscus, and the two demon emperors from the demon tribe followed up. Everyone had different expressions and different thoughts in their hearts.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, how have you considered my terms?"

Mu Wenqing looked at the endless darkness in the valley and said calmly, "I don't want to face a demon goddess who has broken through the fifth realm in a month. I also hope that the demon emperor will give me an answer as soon as possible. If you cannot satisfy me,

According to the request, I might as well make other plans. As the son of destiny, Professor Li doesn’t have to worry about the buyer. Professor Li himself can give me a good redemption price.”

"Three days, within three days, I will give you an answer!"

The Immortal Demon King heard the urging from Prince Wen next to him, his face darkened, and he responded.

"Okay, I will wait for the Demon Emperor for three days."

Mu Wenqing smiled slightly, looked at Li Ziye behind him, and said, "Li Jiaoxi, if the Demon Emperor cannot agree to my request in three days, I will seriously consider your conditions."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The corners of Li Ziye's mouth curved in a subtle arc and he responded politely.

The three of them then returned to the igloo, and Hibiscus put aside all her efforts to make tea.

Li Ziye took out the fish intestine sword and continued carving his own wooden sword with nothing to do.

"Professor Li, tea."

Not long after, the tea was ready. Hibiscus brought the hot tea and handed a cup to each of them.

"Good work."

Li Ziye took the tea, took a sip, and said with appreciation, "Miss Hibiscus, your tea art is getting better and better."

"Professor Li has a good reputation."

Hibiscus responded softly, sat down by the fire, and stopped disturbing the two of them.

"Mr. Li, I've been here for so long and I haven't seen you practicing yet?" Mu Wenqing asked while drinking tea in front of the fire.

"Isn't it the same for the prince?"

Li Ziye smiled and said, "I have never seen the prince practicing."

"My martial arts path has come to an end. No matter how hard I practice, I won't make any progress." Mu Wenqing answered truthfully.

"Me too."

Li Ziye said calmly, "At the beginning, in order to defeat Huo Lin'er, several strands of true energy were forcibly injected into my body to increase the strength of the true energy and practice the Flying Immortal Art. In the end, although the goal was achieved, I practiced

The speed is getting slower and slower. After all, so many strands of true qi are integrated. To improve your cultivation, you must increase the intensity of each strand of true qi. This is not an ordinary difficulty. My lord, do you know what my elders say about me?

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