Seeing Li Kezhou disappearing into the sky, a strange emotion flashed in Niilong's eyes.
It whispered to itself: "This kid is glib, and I don't know whether what he said is true or not, but I have no choice but to break free for three years and regain a little strength. It has been sealed again. Otherwise, if I plant a blood curse on this kid, it will be considered true."
Everything is foolproof, now I can only hope that this kid will be attracted by the temptation I mentioned."
…
Under the stunned gazes of the people around him, Li Kezhou slowly climbed up along the dropped rope.
"You...boy, how are you still alive?"
Elder Situ, who had a white beard hanging down to his knees, asked with disbelief as he looked at Li Kezhou who climbed up and looked unharmed.
Li Kezhou jumped down from the well platform, with a smile on his face, and said with cupped hands: "The disciple promised the elder before that he would try his best to survive, and finally lived up to the elder's expectations!"
Everyone was a little confused for a while.
Because throughout history, no one who has descended into Suolongjing has ever come out alive. Now that Li Kezhou came up alive, it is impossible not to be shocked, but in an instant, questions abound.
"Boy, tell me! How did you survive? Why were the eleven people before you dead, but you were the only one unscathed? Legend has it that the evil dragon below is very ferocious. How could you save your life from his hands?
Have you and this evil dragon reached an unknown conspiracy agreement?"
An old man with a cold face and sinister eyes asked.
Li Kezhou still has the discernment he deserves. Although this person is also dressed as an elder, he knows that the elders of Ziji Sword Sect are often divided into "inner sect" and "outer sect".
Most of the so-called elders in the outer sect rely on their qualifications, and their cultivation may not be very advanced, and they often hold corresponding positions in the sect.
But the inner sect elders are different. Without exception, these are all obtained through competition based on their strong strength, and none of them have profound cultivation. Moreover, this type of elders usually do not take on sect chores and focus on their cultivation.
The eagle-eyed old man in front of me obviously belongs to the latter group.
Li Kezhou had already thought about his words below. When he heard this person's question, he didn't hesitate and said immediately: "The elder doesn't know something. I can survive because of luck. I don't know who measured the rope before. I went down to
Two-thirds of the way through, the rope reached the end. I was caught off guard and fell dozens of meters, almost falling to my death!"
"After I fell, the corpses of eleven people were spread underneath, but this was not enough for me to survive. What really made me lucky to survive was the evil dragon among them!"
"oh?"
Everyone seemed a little surprised to hear that Li Kezhou was so frank and admitted that Nie Long saved him: "Tell me, what happened?"
Li Kezhou said: "You may not be able to tell me. At that time, the evil dragon was sleeping, exhaling two streams of air from its two nostrils, and the air streams turned into two storms. At that time, I happened to be supported by the storm, and there was a corpse underneath as a flesh pad. Only then did I
I survived by chance..."
After hearing Li Kezhou's incredible statement, everyone's faces were full of doubts.
"Everything I said is true. If you can't do it, you can go and find out first. The evil dragon is so powerful that it can cause a storm with just one breath. It is really terrifying."
"Boy, you're lying! If it's true what you said, even if you were lucky enough to survive at that time, how could you not have woken up the sleeping dragon by shouting just now? Considering the ferocity of that evil dragon, you still have the whole corpse now?
"One of them looked doubtful.
Li Kezhou nodded: "That's good! After I fell, the evil dragon had already woken up, but it was thanks to the formation ball that the great elder gave me!"
He said and bowed to the old man again.
"The ball entered the bottom of the well and was immediately activated. It turned into a light array and merged into the large formation underground. The evil dragon wanted to attack me, but its power was completely sealed in time."
"That's nonsense! The evil dragon is so strong. It doesn't need any strength. It can beat you into mincemeat with just a raise of its claws. If you don't follow the truth, you will die today."
The sinister-looking elder was obviously filled with too much distrust of Li Kezhou's words.
Li Kezhou thought to himself: These people are indeed not idiots, and none of them are easy to fool.
He sighed heavily and said: "The elder is really clever. Although he sealed the evil dragon again at that time, the power of the dragon's body was still beyond my ability to resist. He could smash me to pieces with just one swing of his claws. So at that time, in order to survive, the disciple
He came down and said some disrespectful words towards the sect..."
"Tell me the truth about what you said." Someone asked with a gloomy face.
Li Kezhou said: "In that case, what can I say? I can only try my best to please him, swear allegiance, and claim that I will rescue him when I become strong enough in the future. Of course
, these are all lies told by his disciples to deceive him, they are said to save his life, and there are countless things he can do."
Some people nodded secretly, with sarcastic expressions on their lips.
Because it is obvious that a useless person who has been deposed and reduced to a handyman, saying such overestimating words to Nie Long is indeed just a laughing stock, and no one will take it seriously.
Li Kezhou continued: "Later, the evil dragon somehow believed what I said. I personally think that it might be desperate to escape, so it was unwilling to let go of any opportunity, no matter how slim it was. I think
I think so, this is indeed more meaningful than killing the disciples casually..."
When the people around heard Li Kezhou's candid words, they believed him for a moment.
"I think this kid is still suspicious, come here! Get him, lock him up and torture him, maybe you can pry out something useful."
The one who spoke was still the sinister-looking Elder Hawkeye.
"Elder!"
Someone sneakily came up to the old man and whispered something to the old man's ear.
Li Kezhou was not far away and could vaguely hear the words "Miss Jiansan".
The elder frowned when he heard this. He looked at Li Kezhou again, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. He casually waved away the sword guards who had just stepped forward and planned to tie up Li Kezhou.
Li Kezhou understood to some extent that he was able to avoid the murderous hand of this cruel old ghost because he took advantage of Feng Xihan.
Behind Feng Xihan is the leader of the Ziji Sword Sect. No matter how cruel and domineering the elder Eagle Eye is, he has to think carefully. Apparently he thinks that taking away Li Kezhou, a handyman, and offending Feng Xihan is not a good deal.
.
"Okay! Since there is no abnormality in Suolongjing, I will leave."
Several inner sect elders saw that there was nothing of interest and began to disperse. In the end, only Li Kezhou was left standing in front of Elder Situ.
"Boy, you are so lucky to survive, why don't you leave? What are you doing standing here?"
Li Kezhou said: "The elder has not left. Naturally, the disciple does not dare to leave without permission. If the elder has something to do with the disciple, he needs to send someone there to cause unnecessary trouble."
"You kid, you are quite a talent for talking about asking for favors in such a high-sounding way."
The old man laughed angrily and touched the bag on his waist, and a white jade porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.
"What I said will naturally count. Since you came out alive, I will naturally not regret the reward I promised you. This is a [blood-producing and bone-building pill], which is hard to find and will be very helpful to your current situation!
"
When he heard that it was this elixir, Li Kezhou was overjoyed and quickly took it and thanked him.
This pill also has a name, called Body Casting Pill.
The perfection of the cast determines to a large extent how far a sword cultivator can go, and for practitioners who have passed the casting stage and have developed sword energy, this is the only treasure pill that has the opportunity to improve the level of the cast.
, indeed it is difficult to find ten thousand spiritual stones.
The old man was able to take out this thing, and it was obviously not perfunctory. He knew that Li Kezhou's pill palace was destroyed and it would be impossible to practice Qi again in this life. With this magic pill, the body can undergo another rebirth, and at least he can have a pair of pills that are immune to all evils.
's body.
This time, Li Kezhou's gratitude came from the bottom of his heart, because the other party obviously gave him such a pill out of consideration for him.
The old man didn't say much, gave the medicine and left.
Li Kezhou was guarding several forbidden areas around him. With greedy and envious eyes on his face, Shi Shiran took the treasure pill and stepped out of this forbidden area.
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After leaving the Jian Sect's main mountain, Li Kezhou walked straight towards the Mu Beast Mountain without stopping.
Although he had obtained the bloodline glyphs of the Seven Evil Dragons, he knew in his heart that the memory alone would exhaust his spiritual power. If he wanted to carve it into his body, the spiritual power he had cultivated in his previous life would not be enough.
In order to support him to complete the characterization, when faced with this problem, the first thing he thought of was naturally the Cangjiao.
Cang Jiao desires this bloodline talisman more than he does, and Cang Jiao also has a treasure hidden in his body. Maybe there are treasures of heaven and earth that can enhance the power of his soul.
Otherwise, he still doesn’t know how many years and months he will have to wait to carve out the dragon pattern in his memory as he progresses in spiritual cultivation.
Li Kezhou entered Mushou Mountain.
For a moment, a exclamation suddenly came to mind in the mountain.
"What!"
"Say it again, you said you got the bloodline talisman of that evil dragon. Are you lying to me?"
Cang Jiao's bowl-mouthed eyes were filled with shock and ecstasy that were incompatible with his strength.
"I have lived up to the expectations of my seniors! Although there is some luck involved, my juniors have indeed achieved it."
"Hahaha! Okay, good boy, I did not misjudge you. You did a very good job. Don't worry, I will never regret what I promised you. That sword of 'Black Disaster' will be used from now on."
, it’s already yours.”
"Senior, don't be too happy too early. I got it, but things are not as senior as I thought. It's done. Now a new problem has arisen?"
"What! What's going on? Tell me quickly..."
Cang Jiao asked impatiently, as if someone had poured cold water on her.
"Senior! I got your bloodline runes before and successfully carved them into my body to achieve bloodline transformation, but that was already the limit of my spiritual power. Now I have obtained Nielong's bloodline runes, which are even better than yours, senior."
It's a thousand times more complicated, and with my current spiritual power, it's far from possible to depict it..."
"So that's it!"
Cang Jiao's expression relaxed after hearing this, and he nodded his head and fell into thought.