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Chapter 343: Stealing chicken but losing rice

 Grey gas.

 Dense gray air.

In the bamboo house on Lingdao, Lu Li stood in front of a water mirror and a silver mirror, looking at the gray air on his forehead with a solemn expression.

 Look at the system panel again.

 The upper limit of lifespan is falling like crazy!

  9999.

 …

  9499.

 …

  8365.

 …

In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand lifespans were lost.

 If this continues, without even a cup of tea, his lifespan will be directly wiped out and he will die.

Furthermore, the land carp clearly sensed that the vitality of the physical body was passing away.

 It's like a flood from a dam.

 Hands and legs begin to become weak.

 My head is also dizzy!

How is this going?

Lu Li was shocked and uncertain, and without any hesitation, he shouted:

 “Chief, help!”

 The huge sound resounded throughout the entire spiritual island.

Snapped.

The void shattered, and an ancient golden bridge shot out. The Yinming Ghost Emperor appeared out of thin air, stepping on the golden bridge, and appeared next to Lu Li.

 “Hmm? What happened?”

The Yinming Ghost Emperor’s blue eyes sparkled with golden crystal light, shooting in all directions.

  No enemy was found.

"Master, I feel like someone is messing with me! This cloud of gray energy has just appeared!"

 Lu Li raised his hand and pointed between his eyebrows.

"Gloomy?" Upon hearing this, the Yinming Ghost Emperor immediately activated his Dharma Eyes and stared sharply at the grayness between Lu Li's brows.

 Then, his expression changed.

“This is the witchcraft of the witch clan! Someone is casting a witchcraft to burn your life!”

 The Yinming Ghost Emperor's eyes flashed coldly.

“What? The magic of witchcraft? People from the witch tribe?”

Lu Li’s heart sank.

 In just a few breaths, his upper limit of lifespan has dropped by more than 2,000!

 Now he only has more than 6,000 years left to live!

"This witchcraft is extremely weird and impossible to guard against. However, you don't have to worry. You have taken so many thousand-year elixirs and supreme elixirs and have a long life. Even if the person who casts the curse wants to kill you, he will be incapacitated."

It will take a while! This period of time is enough for me to find him and push the Naihe Bridge through his back door!"

 Yin Ming Ghost Emperor's eyes turned cold.

Boom.

The ancient golden bridge erupted with astonishing golden light, suddenly blasting into the void, dragging the Yinming Ghost Emperor and disappearing directly.

next moment.

 Two voices appeared next to Lu Li.

They were a young man in white robes and an old woman in white robes with a swirl of gray energy on her face.

 It is the ancestor of Lao Yinlong and Mermaid Island!

“Boy, don’t worry, we two old guys will protect you, you will be fine. If something happens, because you borrowed my Taoist sword, I will give you an extra stick of incense every year.”

 Lao Yinlong was somewhat gloating about his misfortune.

 “Don’t scare the land carp.”

The ancestor of Mermaid Island immediately interrupted and said comfortingly: "Lu Li, the Yinming Ghost Emperor's cultivation has increased greatly recently. He should find the person who cast the spell soon. Don't worry."

 The voice is hoarse, but it is filled with incomparable kindness.

"good……"

Lu Li nodded and was about to say something.

 Her expression suddenly changed.

 Because, on the system panel, the upper limit of life is decreasing like crazy:

  8211…7366…6472…4500!

 4500!

 Only 4,500 years old left!

 Two or three more times, the upper limit of the land carp's lifespan will be reduced to zero, and it will die immediately!

 …

 Huanglong Island.

 Banshan Cave Mansion.

 Poof!

 Poof!

 Poof!

 Poof!

 Poof!

The wizard priest spurted out five mouthfuls of black blood, which fell on the stone altar.

Then.

His expression changed from full of confidence, to a hint of doubt, to three points of confusion, to six points of surprise, and then to nine points of shock.

 Finally, the fifth mouthful of the true blood of the witch clan was sprayed out.

This old wizard priest’s face is as golden as paper, his eyes are as wide as bells, and his face is full of disbelief: “How is it possible! How is it possible that this kid is not dead yet!”

 The voice is weak, as if he is about to die.

In front of him, on the stone altar, the humanoid figure was a mass of ashes with only its head and half of its body left.

The snake-tailed witch god on the old man's body shot out two rays of blood and stared at the ashes of the head.

The golden bone witch staff was also pierced into this ashes head.

 “Not dead yet?”

 “Isn’t this possible?”

 The burly man and the old man in black robes on the side were equally shocked.

This witchcraft is insidious and strange. It burns life and kills people invisible. It is the supreme divine curse of the witch clan that scares the heavens.

  How can a mere land carp, in the early stage of Nascent Soul, still survive for so long under the curse of the priest?

 What the hell!

"I have burned out five thousand years of life, how can this Lu Li not die? There is still half a body left, that is to say, half of his lifespan! Could it be that this boy's Nascent Soul cultivation already has a lifespan of ten thousand years?

"

 The shaman priest stared, his voice trembling.

Hearing this, the burly man on the side, the old man in black robe, looked shocked.

 A Nascent Soul monk can live ten thousand years?

 This is a joke!

The Lianxu monks don’t have such a long lifespan, but a Nascent Soul actually does it?

The land carp is a tortoise?

 “I’ll try again!”

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the witch priest. He gritted his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Boom.

The bloody flames all over his body burned fiercely, burning his entire body and the stone altar into a huge ball of bloody flames.

 A small section of the human-shaped ashes with the land carp's face was burned away.

However, at this moment, his thin old hand holding the golden bone witch staff also began to tremble.

What is even more shocking is that his black and green hair has turned as white as frost and looks dull.

 The whole person is shaky.

"Priest, stop it! That Lu Li is the son of destiny. He is carrying a Taoist weapon. He is bound to have wonderful encounters. It is not surprising that he will live forever!"

The burly man quickly advised.

“Emperor Agu is right. That Lu Li must have sensed something was wrong and started asking for help. The Yinming Ghost Emperor will come to kill him soon!”

The old man in black robe had a worried look on his face.

Hearing this, the witch priest was extremely unwilling and could only forcibly stop the witchcraft.

Puff puff.

In an instant, the witch priest spit out three mouthfuls of blood on the spot and collapsed to the ground, his breath extremely weak.

 The realm drops directly from the perfection of transcending tribulation to the early stage of transcending tribulation.

Moreover, there are signs of returning to the physical realm.

This is the huge price of the failure of witchcraft and the backlash!

 “Priest, are you okay?”

The burly man and the old man in black robes quickly stepped forward to help him up and asked with concern.

“This time I have failed! That land carp is probably a ten-thousand-year-old bastard! It has a lifespan of at least ten thousand years! Let’s go! Let’s go quickly! The Yinming Ghost Emperor has already come from the void to kill us!”

The witch priest sensed the undercurrent coming from the void, his face changed drastically, he forcibly raised a mouthful of mana, and opened his mouth to spit out a spiritual talisman.

  hum.

The talisman shone with red light, and countless mysterious and strange witch characters fell out, twisted and twisted, and finally condensed into a mysterious witch formation.

It is surprisingly the teleportation circle engraved on the stone pillar of the sorcerer clan in the previous treasure house of the Spirit Emperor.

 A bang.

 Blood light rose into the sky.

 The three wizard priests disappeared in the bloody light.

The rush to escape was such that he didn’t even have time to put away the stone altar.

“He is indeed a member of the Wu tribe! Looking for death!”

 In the void, the Yinming Ghost Emperor's cold shout rang out, and he blocked the ancient golden bridge and slammed into the teleporting blood light.

 Bang.

 The blood light seemed to shatter.

 Faintly, a scream could be heard.

"snort."

The Yinming Ghost Emperor stepped out of the void, his eyes cold and fierce: "You can walk fast! However, if you are hit by the Naihe Bridge, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will not survive until next year!"

Having said that, he rolled up his sleeves and robe, put away the stone altar, turned around and fled into the void.

 When he appeared again, the person had returned to the bamboo house on Lingdao.

“Master, how are you doing?”

Lu Li asked immediately.

"I didn't catch anyone, but I saw the old guy clearly! It's a priest of the Wu clan! That guy ran very fast, but he was still hit by the Naihe Bridge here. He will die soon. You can customize a tomb for yourself in advance.

The coffin is dead! Lu Li, are you okay?"

 Yin Ming Ghost Emperor frowned and looked at him.

 In his perception, the situation of the land carp was very bad.

 Half of the vitality in my body has gone.

Lu Li's face looked a little ugly and he shook his head: "It's not very good. Now, he only has less than four thousand years left to live."

 Four thousand years old.

 Looks like a lot, but is actually very few.

The witch people will come again to curse him and burn his life. In less than three times, he will die!

 This is the most worrying thing!

“Don’t worry. The altar used by the witch clan to cast spells is here. This stone platform embodies the breath of the twelve witch gods of the witch clan. It is extremely ancient and unique.”

The Yin Ming Ghost Emperor threw out a stone platform and snorted coldly: "Hmph, if I know the magic of the witch clan, I would just use this stone altar to curse him to death!"

Hum?Altar?

 The art of witchcraft?

Lu Li’s eyes fell on the stone altar and he remembered the system prompt just now.

 Could it be that the second genius found by Zhutian Temple is a genius from the Wu clan?

 If it is true, then his chance for revenge has come!


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