When he learned that all the masters of the Ming Cult, including his son, had been killed by the young man's sword, he instantly aged dozens of years, and his spirit and aspirations were all destroyed.
He knew that he was no match for the young swordsman in front of him, so he used what he had learned all his life to use an eagle claw hand, not to win, but to seek death.
A master who has practiced the Great Shift of the Universe to a very high level, uses the Eagle Claw Hand that he has been immersed in for a lifetime. The power can be imagined. In this world, he is probably the Master Miejie holding the Yitian Sword and the abbot of Shaolin Temple.
Master Kong Wen could only avoid his sharp edges and did not dare to confront him head-on.
It's a pity that what he met was Mo Li after all, the only master in the innate realm in the world, even though he was still injured.
With one sword strike and a burst of blood, a big head fell to the ground.
However, the old face of the White-browed Eagle King was full of relief, as if death was a very happy thing.
For him, perhaps death is indeed a very happy thing.
But for Li Qiye, this was a slightly sad thing.
What should be done has been done. Looking at the system light screen that has not appeared in front of him for a long time, there is a bit of reluctance in Li Moli's eyes.
【Dream Realization System, no dream will come true!】
[Current host: Mo Li.]
[Mission: Song Qingshu’s wish (Song Qingshu was originally the leader of the three generations of Wudang disciples, but due to fate, he went astray, betrayed his relatives, and was eventually killed by Wudang elders. When he died, his resentment lingered for a long time.)]
[Remarks: Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo went out to search for medicine, experienced hardships, and developed feelings for each other. The task has been completed. The host can choose to leave this world, no more than one month at the latest. 】
This system light curtain finally showed the message that the mission was completed after Mo Li swallowed the thousand-year snow ginseng and retreated to wake up.
Song Qingshu is Song Qingshu after all. No matter which time and space it is, what I think about in my heart is still that Miss Zhou.
Mo Li woke up from seclusion that day and saw this scene. Then he received news that a Wudang disciple had sent a signal for help. He immediately thought of Song Qingshu, and went to the rescue with Song Yuanqiao and others. In the end, it was
Let him find the whereabouts of Song Qingshu.
Speaking of which, Millennium Snow Ginseng is indeed a rare elixir in the world. Even though his vitality is constantly passing away, after taking this elixir, not only did he greatly replenish his vitality, but his injuries were also somewhat cured, and the loss of vitality was significantly slowed down.
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If he could survive three months before, he can survive at least three years now.
It's just a conditional three years.
You cannot use force above the innate realm.
In the innate realm, the true energy in the body is enough to connect the heaven and the earth. It is endless, and the true energy will never be exhausted. The pure and condensed true energy is better than the best masters. For warriors below the innate realm
, has an overwhelming advantage.
It's just that Mo Li's acupuncture points were injured. Once he uses the force of the innate realm, his life will flow much faster. To put it simply, if he uses it once, his life will be shortened.
With a lifespan of three years, it is estimated that if he attacks with all his strength three or five times, his vitality will be exhausted and he will die.
But it's not impossible. Yan Miaoshou's prescription is still very effective.
Miraculous medicines and fairy materials can extend your life!
Since Millennium Snow Ginseng is enough to strengthen the origin, repair acupoints, and slow down the flow of vitality, then the other Millennium-type elixirs will naturally have this effect as well.
It's a pity that in this world of relying on the sky and slaying dragons, the protagonist is a magical weapon and a martial arts secret book. The thousand-year-old elixir is extremely rare and almost impossible to find. If Li Moli wants to survive, he must not continue to search for it in this world.
"Li'er, I'd like to thank you very much this time. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid Qing Shu would have died."
In an inn in Chang'an City, Song Yuanqiao expressed his sincere thanks.
He had such a son under his knees. He was usually busy with Wudang affairs and had little discipline. However, the more he was like this, the more he loved him.
In the inn, there were other Wudang heroes who had rushed back after hearing the news. They were all a little scared after hearing that Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo, and Mo Li had finished talking about what they had experienced in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain. If Mo Li was just a moment late, he would be afraid
Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo no longer survived.
It's just that Li Qiye arrived in time, but the unlucky ones could only be the masters of the Ming Cult.
"Master, whatever you said, Senior Brother Song's business is my business. You have been very affectionate to me over the years, and Senior Brother Song is like a brother to me. It is my duty to save him.
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How dare Mo Li take credit? He was greatly favored by Song Yuanqiao and had just arrived. If it hadn't been for Song Yuanqiao, he would have been killed by the Golden Retriever Lion King's fist. Where would the sword god Mo Li be today?
"You see, you two, master and disciple, are all one family, but you are being polite, but this is out of line."
Zhang Songxi tried to smooth things over with a smile, but when he looked at Mo Li up and down, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Li'er, I see some changes in you. It seems that you are a little younger than before?"
Except for Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, all the Wudang heroes went out to look for medicine after Mo Li was injured. Now they rushed back after hearing the news, but today they met Mo Li for the first time.
Zhang Songxi asked, and the other heroes looked carefully and immediately noticed the difference.
His face is still the same, with delicate features and heroic spirit, but compared with the appearance during the battle at Zhongnan Mountain, in just a few days, it has become much fairer and more tender, as if he has returned to the 34th century.
Years ago, when Mo Li first debuted.
Is it possible that people can live longer and go back to their old age?
Seeing everyone looking at them, Li Qiye smiled slightly and said: "After you have achieved innate talent, you can cut off your hair and cleanse your marrow, and be reborn. If you are not afraid of expending your skills, your appearance will last forever. In the past, Pasiba and Master
This was the principle of rejuvenation during the First World War. The previous breakthrough was so hasty that the disciples had no time to cut off the hair and cleanse the marrow. However, they took advantage of the opportunity to heal their wounds a few days ago and completed the matter."
In the innate state, the true energy connects the heaven and the earth, which can greatly reduce one's own consumption. The life span of all warriors at this stage is much longer than that of ordinary warriors, and their physical condition is maintained much better. For example, Zhang Sanfeng, such as Basiba, can easily live over a hundred years.
Even though he is 6 years old, he is still in good health. In a duel, he can still display his fighting power compared to young people, which has many advantages.
After this round of cutting hair and marrow, Mo Li's current qualifications have improved compared to before, and are almost comparable to the innate Tao body in Taoist classics and legends!
When everyone present heard this, they couldn't help but envy Mo Li. His innate state was truly extraordinary, almost no different from that of an immortal.
Especially Zhou Zhiruo, women love beauty by nature, and girls of all ages are no exception. They can pay any price for the ability to rejuvenate their youth and keep their beauty forever.
It's just the innate state, so how can it be so easy to practice successfully? From ancient times to the present, the number of people who have truly broken through this state can only be counted with two hands, and the one that everyone has seen with their own eyes is nothing more than Pasiba.
There are three people, Zhang Sanfeng and Mo Li, and Mo Li is one of those people who won't live long.
"There is one more thing that I want Master and all my uncles to know."
Li Mo Li looked at the pair of beautiful people who looked like a golden boy and a beautiful girl, and said with a smile: "When I took the liberty to propose marriage to Junior Sister Zhou outside Chang'an City, I was too hasty at that time. Today, I look at Senior Brother Song..."
"Junior Brother Mo..."
Song Qingshu blushed and interrupted Mo Li.
Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head shyly.
How could the Seven Heroes present, who were not well-informed and thoughtful people, not know what Li Li meant?
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The other party is a direct descendant of the Emei sect, and is highly valued by Jiexiu. Not only is he extremely beautiful, but he is also very good at martial arts, which is a perfect match for his beloved son.
So he stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Li'er, marriage matters have been ordered by parents since ancient times. The matchmaker said that you are his junior brother, how can you propose marriage for him, but you broke the rules and went aside."
"But it's the disciple who talks too much. I know I'm wrong."
Li Qiye smiled and bowed his hands, then stood aside.
Song Yuanqiao walked up to Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Miss Zhou, what do you think of the dog?"
All the Wudang people present looked at this extremely beautiful girl with piercing eyes, and saw that her jade cheeks were burning, and a blush spread directly to the base of her ears.
"Song...Senior Brother Song is naturally excellent..."
Zhou Zhiruo said in a low voice, her voice was so weak that if it weren't for all the martial arts masters present, she might not be able to hear her clearly.
"In this case, I will be shameless and propose marriage to your master later. I wonder if Miss Zhou is willing?" Song Yuanqiao said with a smile.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he heard this, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He looked at Zhou Zhiruo blankly, waiting for her answer.
But he saw that the girl's head was lowered, almost buried on the ground, and she said softly: "Everything is decided by the master."
At this moment, everyone present could not understand the meaning of her words, and they all laughed. Song Qingshu felt that his chest was exploding with joy. In his twenty years of life, he has never been so happy as he is today.
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Seeing everyone rejoicing, Mo Li's sadness about leaving was diluted a lot.
There is no banquet in the world that never comes to an end, it is enough to seize the present moment.
The subsequent development was a matter of course. The Wudang Sect and the Emei Sect were both well-known sects in the world, and the young man and woman were in love with each other. Moreover, Mo Li had given the Nine Yin Manual a favor, so Master Miejie would not refuse it.
And at Li Li's request, Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo held their wedding directly in Chang'an City at the Gu Songli family's residence without waiting to return to the Wudang Sect.
After the wedding, at Mo Li's request, everyone still did not return to Wudang, but lived in Chang'an City. Mo Li taught them martial arts every day and taught them how to break through their innate abilities. During this period, Mo Li slashed Ba Si with his sword.
Ba, the record of annihilating the Ming Cult spread throughout the world, making the whole world boil again. Not only did he confirm his title as the best master in the world, but he also triggered chaos among the rebel armies in various places who were originally controlled by the Ming Cult, and the world was once again plunged into war.
However, all of this had nothing to do with Li Li. Until the expiration of January, on this day, he summoned the Wudang Sect members, but he did not continue to teach them martial arts.
"Li'er, why don't you practice sword practice today? I have gained a lot these days, and I am waiting to practice with you again today!" Yu Daiyan said with great ambition.
Although they had been guided by Zhang Sanfeng before, Zhang Sanfeng's Tao and Mo Li's Tao were completely different. Zhang Sanfeng practiced Yin-Yang Tai Chi, which emphasized balance and was better at leveraging strength to control the strong with the weak, while Mo Li practiced Yin-Yang Tai Chi.
Follow your will, as long as your thoughts are clear and your mind is upright, your sword will be invincible and invincible in the world!
Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and with Mo Li's guidance, they will naturally gain something special.
Li Qiye smiled, with a hint of bitterness and reluctance in his eyes, and said: "Master, uncles, I want to leave?"
The seven heroes were all startled. Go, where are you going?
Yu Lianzhou frowned and said: "Li'er, are you worried that after killing the White-browed Eagle King and his son and Xie Xun, you will not be able to face the fifth brother and his wife after returning to the mountain? You can rest assured that the fifth brother and his wife are very reasonable, even if they are temporarily
It will be hard to accept, but as time goes by, I will naturally not resent you anymore."
"This matter is something wrong with the Mingjiao. Then Xie Xun and you, junior brother, have a blood feud. King Yin Ye and others even intend to surround and kill me. Junior brother, you take action out of righteousness. If the fifth uncle and his wife really want to make a fuss unreasonably
, then all the disciples will have their own opinions on who can and cannot be accommodated in Wudang Mountain!" Song Qingshu said loudly.
People are close to each other, and compared to Zhang Cuishan and his wife who returned to the mountain later, Song Qingshu is naturally closer to Mo Li, and will naturally stand on Mo Li's side.
As for the rest of the Wudang people, on one side were the brothers who practiced martial arts together, and on the other side were the nephews who had watched them grow up, they were undoubtedly in a dilemma.
However, most of them had similar ideas to Yu Lianzhou. Mo Li was right in this matter. If Zhang Cuishan and his wife really wanted to cause trouble, they would naturally side with Mo Li.
"It's not Fifth Master Uncle. My disciple told me to leave. It's over there."
Li Li pointed to the sky and looked up with a bit of emotion in his eyes. After living in this world for more than ten years, he already regarded Wudang as his true home.
Unfortunately……
Song Yuanqiao's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You said leaving, do you mean to leave this world like Master and the old man?"
"Leave this world?"
Yu Lianzhou was surprised: "Have you already reached the level of master?"
Li Qiye smiled, neither admitting nor denying.
"Even if you reach Master's level, if you don't have to fight Pasiba, you probably don't have to leave."
Zhang Songxi advised: "Li'er, why do you need to leave? The classics left by Master said that no one knows what will happen if you leave this world. Maybe you will die when you leave!"
Everyone spoke out to persuade him. Firstly, the theory of ascension was indeed illusory, and blessings and misfortunes were unpredictable. Secondly, the Wudang Sect had a master like Mo Li sitting in charge, so it could be regarded as impregnable. And thirdly, they were worried about Mo Li.
His body died. His injuries have never fully recovered and he only has a few years left to live.
"Everyone, you don't need to persuade me any more. Since I called you here, I have already made a decision."
Mo Li's tone was calm, but he resolutely refused everyone's request.
He knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Song Yuanqiao, and said: "This disciple is unfilial. From today on, I can no longer serve you."
"Li'er..."
Song Yuanqiao's expression was complicated, and he wanted to stop him, but he knew that his disciple always had great ideas, so it was useless to stop him forcefully.
Mo Li kowtowed to the other Seven Heroes of Wudang and said, "Uncles, Senior Brother Song, from now on, I will rely on you to inherit Wudang."
He didn't say goodbye, and everyone understood that he would never come back.
Everyone saw the young man in front of them stand up, turn his back to everyone, and step forward. But within three or two steps, a purple light suddenly fell from the sky, and then the figure disappeared.
Within a few days, this matter spread, and the world was once again agitated. Stories about the Wudang Sword God ascending to the sky were spread all over the world. Two people from the Wudang Sect became immortals in succession, and they were respected by all the martial arts sects for a while.
As an immortal sect, I don’t know how many disciples from the world want to worship me, and they are extremely prosperous.