Chapter 1243

For the next period of time, Su Zimo stayed in this bamboo forest and did not leave in a hurry.

Although Yan Beichen had decided to withdraw from the battle in the cultivation world, Su Zimo was still worried about his Yuanshen injury.

The next day, he sent out a few communication cranes.

Fly to Danyangmen, Bailianmen, Qianhemen, Puppet Sect, Misty Peak and other sect forces.

Among these sect forces, there are relatives and old friends of Su Zimo.

half a month later.

These sect forces sent back news one after another, but there was no good solution.

Although Qin Pianran never said anything, between his brows, he couldn't hide his loss.

"Don't rush."

Su Zimo said, "There is no news from Xiao Ning yet. She has become a titled disciple of Danyangmen, so there must be some way."

Five more days passed.

The cranes of Danyangmen flew into the bamboo forest!

Qin Pianran hurried over and couldn't wait to open Linghe.

"The wound of the primordial spirit is extremely difficult to heal. The most effective medicinal pill is the Rank Nine Resurrection Pill. But this kind of elixir has long been lost, and neither does Danyangmen."

Seeing this, Qin Pianran's eyes dimmed.

Yan Beichen ended up in this situation, and most of the reasons were to save her.

She felt extremely guilty.

Su Zimo took off a vial tied to Linghe's feet, and said, "These are the seven kinds of elixir that Xiaoning sent over. They also have some therapeutic effects on the primordial spirit, so you can try them first."

These elixir are definitely not as good as the Rank Nine Resurrection Pill, but they can only be tried.

For the next few days, Yan Beichen tried to take a pill every day.

However, after trying all seven kinds of elixir, his Primordial Spirit injury still showed no sign of improvement.

"Brother, fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry too much."

Su Zimo said: "I have already asked Misty Peak to go to the major auction houses and trading houses to pay attention. If there is news about the Rank Nine Resurrection Pill, I will definitely help you find it!"

"That's all."

Qin Pianran sighed in her heart.

Three more days passed.

On this day, the three of Su Zimo were chatting casually in the wooden house.

Sudden!

Su Zimo felt a move in his heart, and turned his head to look.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Pianran asked, and subconsciously followed Su Zimo's gaze.

On the other side of the bamboo forest, stood a figure!

"what!"

Qin Pianran trembled and exclaimed!

She was originally the Daoist Master of the Sword Sect, both in terms of combat power and temperament.

But this figure is too terrifying!

Just standing there, it is like a huge black hole, exuding endless hatred, it seems that it can devour everything!

This kind of hatred can even affect the mind of the monk.

If the Dao Heart is not strong, if it is contaminated by this kind of hatred, it will be completely abolished, and it will be defeated without a fight!

Li hate Daojun!

Su Zimo was the only one who could remain calm under the shroud of hatred.

Even Yan Beichen frowned.

Su Zimo's eyes were calm, looking at Daojun Lihen.

Daojun Lihen was of medium stature, dressed in a black robe, with black hair and a shawl. His eyes were deep and dark, and he walked slowly with a long knife shrouded in demonic energy in his hand.

The long knife slashed across the ground quietly, leaving a clear trace!

Su Zimo looked at the long knife, his pupils contracted slightly.

This knife is horrible!

The condensed hatred surrounding it, even he felt a burst of shock!

"Li hate, you are on time."

Yan Beichen opened his mouth and said, "If it's a month, it's a month, and a day is not bad."

"hey-hey!"

Lihen Daojun laughed, did not answer, did not pause, and walked directly into the wooden house.

"You are hurt?"

Daojun Lihen glanced at him and saw Yan Beichen's condition.

"Small wound."

Yan Beichen said lightly.

Lihen Daojun grinned and said, "I didn't expect you, Yan Beichen, to be reduced to this level."

"There are people outside people, and there are heavens outside the sky. In this life, there are many people who can hurt me, and I am naturally nothing." Yan Beichen said.

"Do not."

Lihen Daojun shook his head, pointed at Yan Beichen and said, "I'm not talking about your injuries, but your heart! Your heart is no longer the heart of Shura!"

Yan Beichen was silent.

Su Zimo secretly said something powerful.

Lihen Daojun didn't fight, he didn't try, he could see the truth of Yan Beichen!

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Lihen Daojun's eyes turned, fell on Qin Pianran, and said, "It's a pity, it is said that Wenrou Township is a hero's tomb, but I didn't expect you, Yan Beichen, to escape."

Lihen Daojun closed his eyes slightly, sniffed lightly, nodded and said: "Well, yes, a bit sharp, a monk of Jianzong."

Qin Pianran was restless.

For some reason, in front of this Daojun Lihen, she felt uneasy for a while!

Lihen Daojun suddenly opened his eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Yan Beichen, how about I kill this woman?"

"Li hate, what do you want to do!"

Yan Beichen's eyes widened.

Lihen Daojun laughed and said leisurely: "I'm doing it for your own good. I will kill this woman so that the former Shura can come back."

"Leave hate!"

Yan Beichen snorted softly and said, "I will admit defeat in this battle! Asura title, you can take it as you like, and this Asura sword will also be handed over to you. I have nothing to do with Asura Sect, Demon Sect, and Cultivation Realm. !"

"Admit defeat?"

Lihen Daojun looked regretful and sighed: "It's really hard to imagine that these two words will come out of your mouth, Yan Beichen."

Afterwards, Daojun Lihen laughed again, shook his head and said, "Yan Beichen, you are so naive. You want to quit the fight, quit the world of self-cultivation, how is that possible!"

"Since you have stepped into practice, there are many choices, but you are not up to you!"

Yan Beichen took a deep breath and said, "Lihen, what do you want?"

"Of course it is to take back the title of Shura."

Leaving hate Dao Jun Dao.

Yan Beichen frowned and said, "I said, I have already conceded defeat, and the future Shura will be you."

"No, no, no."

Lihen Daojun looked mocking, stretched out his finger and shook it, and said, "It's not that simple. Back then, how did you take the Asura title from me, and how will I take it back!"

"Do you think that if you admit defeat, I will let you go?"

Daojun Lihen's expression suddenly became a little hideous, his facial features were crowded together, and he exuded monstrous hatred!

"In the battle for the title of Shura, I lost everything! Glory, status, reputation... Over the years, I have been thinking about you all the time, Yan Beichen!"

Su Zimo respected Yan Beichen's choice, so he never said a word and watched with cold eyes.

But he has realized that today's events, I am afraid that it is difficult to be kind!

Lihen Daojun has been completely enchanted, and his mind has been affected by "Lihen Jing".

It's hard to say, whether it was Daojun Lihen who practiced the "Legend of Grief", or whether it was "Legend of Grief" that made him a demon!

Feeling the hatred of Daojun Lihen, the magic knife in his hand also trembled slightly, it seemed extremely excited, and the contention was endless!