Chapter 1303 Dragon Blood Calming the Soul

"What are you looking at? I'll eat you if you keep looking!"

Seeing Ao Kun and the other two looking at him stupidly, Li Chuyi was furious.

He came all the way here, but the real owner ran away, and there was only a small portion of the feast left. He was so depressed.

The three of them quickly retracted their gazes, and Ao Kong said in a voice transmission with disbelief: "Is it fake? This kid is so sinister!"

"It shouldn't be. We all know the breath of Dragon Ancestor. The voice and breath pressure just now are definitely from the Dragon Clan." Although he was a little suspicious, Ao Jing still told the truth.

The two turned to look at Ao Kun, but Ao Kun's mind was elsewhere.

The Dragon Ancestor's words "your family affairs" were terrifying when he thought about them carefully. Combined with what Li Chuyi said when they first met, he could think of many possibilities. Most of these possibilities are extremely incredible, but if we put aside the emotional disbelief and look at them rationally, these imagined possibilities can explain many problems.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Ao Kun became. Unconsciously, his body was covered with cold sweat. He looked up at Li Chuyi and then at the Zang Wang. He really wanted to know where this expert who suddenly appeared beside Li Chuyi came from. Why could Li Chuyi still find such a master to protect him after the death of Tianyi Daozun? This was no longer a simple chance or luck that could explain it.

Ignoring Ao Kun, Li Chuyi turned his full depression into a sword, raised the Jiaozi sword and slashed it fiercely on the space-time barrier that sealed the dragon blood.

A buzzing sound that could only be sensed by the mind but could not be heard by the ears came out, and Li Chuyi was immediately bounced back. His numb arms drooped at his side and were unable to lift them up for a while. Although the space-time barrier was intact, it was like the surface of the water, rippling layers of ripples, revealing its shape.

Ao Kong's eyes bulged out immediately. No wonder Li Chuyi dared to say harsh words to him. It really fulfilled the saying - a man should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation.

After more than 30 years of separation, when we met again, the little brat had grown to this point. He had tried just now, although he didn't use all his strength, he also used 70% of his brute force, but he couldn't leave a mark on the forbidden area. Li Chuyi's sword made it appear.

Regardless of experience and experience, in terms of the combat power that can be exerted, Li Chuyi has surpassed him. I remember that when this kid came out of seclusion, he was comparable to the human race's tribulation. In a blink of an eye, more than 30 years have surpassed himself, the Dragon Clan's chief priest who is comparable to the perfect ascension period. Such a fast progress speed made Ao Kong feel a huge gap in his heart. The look in his eyes when he looked at Li Chuyi was not looking at a person, but more like looking at an incomprehensible monster.

"It seems that you really didn't swallow those pseudo-immortals in vain. This is a bit interesting."

The Zang King was also a little surprised and praised him a little.

Li Chuyi was just about to say something "humble" when he saw the Zang Wang ignore him and appear next to the seal. He casually poked the seal with his finger, and the seal in the Yin-Yang Dao Eye disappeared immediately.

Others could not see the seal but felt a strong wind sweeping across. This wind was not an ordinary wind, but a void storm mixed with many broken Dao rules. Fortunately, they were all strong, so they were not injured. If someone with a lower cultivation level came over, he would have died with just this one blow. The unconscious Li Sinian was protected by Zhu Sanniang and did not get hurt at all.

"Stinking show-off, I can do it in the future!"

Li Chuyi muttered indignantly. When the Taoist priest was still alive, he always liked to attack him. Now that the Taoist priest is dead, the Zang Wang has appeared again. It's also a bad taste.

He is really worthy of being the disciple taught by Dao Yanming. He is a person brought up by a lunatic and has the same bad personality. Fortunately, he was not influenced. If he has an apprentice in the future, he must treat him well. He must not solve his hobbies under the banner of tempering like the Taoist priest and the King of Burial. You must know that not everyone is as open-minded as him and can accept any "hardship".

Hey, I actually thought of taking an apprentice. Does this mean that I have matured?

He was happy, and the image of the Taoist priest suddenly appeared in his mind, looking at him with a smirk: "You are not mature, but old."

The secret joy instantly turned into disgust. "Looking" at the Taoist priest who did not forget to hit him in his mind even after his death, Li Chuyi was angry and sad.

He missed the Taoist priest.

He missed the Taoist priest personally scolding him, squeezing him speechless and having to sulk alone; he missed the Taoist priest who would coax him in various unique ways after he had enough fun, such as the free meal, which was not wonderful at the time but now it is very beautiful.

Things that were easily available before have now become supreme treasures that are out of reach. This feeling is not good. Every time I think about it, I feel suffocated and have a sense of vicissitudes of time.

Sniffing and wiping the slightly wet corners of his eyes, Li Chuyi's eyes quickly became hot.

The dragon blood without the seal exudes an alluring smell, and the majestic vitality makes every inch of his flesh and blood in his body tremble, urging him to swallow it in one gulp, but his excitement is not due to instinct, but from an extreme desire for power.

If he wants to take revenge, he must have more power to rely on. The more the two forces of life and death in his body are balanced, the stronger he will be.

He doesn't know if he can catch up with Dao Yanming on the day when his life and death are completely balanced, but according to the King of Burial, even if he can't defeat him on that day, it won't be so easy for Dao Yanming to kill him.

The most terrifying people are those who cannot be killed. Just like what the Taoist priests often say, "I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it." As long as you can't die, if you fail once, try twice, and if you fail twice, try three times, and keep trying until you succeed.

It doesn't matter even if you lose all your memories, it doesn't matter even if you become a walking zombie without emotion, as long as you remember the blood debts, Dao Yanming must die, and he must do it at any cost.

"Bring him here."

Looking away, Li Chuyi waved to Zhu Sanniang. Of course he would not forget the purpose of this trip, which was to cure Li Sinian's hidden illness first.

Looking at the unconscious Li Sinian, Li Chuyi curled his lips and felt that this guy was the happiest one.

Lai "pretended to sleep" in the beauty's arms, beating him to death without him seeing it. After the nine cattle and two tigers started to divide the spoils, he got a share first. This kind of good thing made Li Chu feel depressed when he thought about it. The most depressing thing. What's more, this benefit should be given to him by myself.

"When you get better, I have to change your name. Instead of being called Li Sinian, you have to be called Li Huan Nian!"

With muttering in his mouth, Li Chu grabbed Li Sinian and threw him at the dragon's blood, but the Burial King suddenly appeared beside him and raised his hand to push him down.

"What are you doing?" Li Chuyi wondered.

The Burial King looked at him with an expression on his face: "Do you have any grudge against him?"

Li Chuyi was confused by the Buried King's rhetorical question: "What do you mean?"

Pointing to the dragon's blood, the Burial King said softly: "That's the essence and blood of a real dragon. It takes a lot of effort for you and me to refine it. His body is so fragile with his cultivation level. Do you want to burn him to death?"

"Well..."

Li Chu suddenly slapped his forehead and secretly cursed himself for being confused. He almost forgot about it in his impatience.

Just because he can directly refine dragon blood doesn't mean that Li Sinian can, and besides, he is not unscathed. He remembers that the vast sea of ​​dragon blood tortured him to death in the Eternal Dragon Tomb, and he was in a coma most of the time. Slowly got over it.

"What should we do?" Li Chuyi asked.

The Burial King did not answer, but raised his hand to take Li Sinian in front of him. He raised his finger and gently picked at the blood mass. A wisp of dragon blood as thick as his little finger suddenly separated and floated over, and was evaporated into a ball by the Burial King. The golden mist then penetrated Li Sinian's mouth and nose bit by bit, and under the control of the Burial King, it took hold of his sea of ​​consciousness and Dantian.

The ghostly eyes flickered, the lips moved slightly, and the mental mantras were transmitted into Li Sinian's sea of ​​consciousness. Li Sinian did not wake up from the coma, but his lips trembled slightly as the Burial King silently recited something.

With a little tilt, the Burial King turned his hand and held it empty, and quickly constructed a triangular rune, slowly rotating and exuding a mysterious aura. Pressing it down gently, the rune slowly blended into the center of Li Sinian's eyebrows. When the last ray of light faded, an inverted triangular star-shaped mark was left. It lasted for a while and then disappeared completely. Li Sinian's eyes opened. Come.

"Why are you looking at me?" Li Sinian blinked and his whole body felt hairy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw several people staring at him without blinking, which would make anyone feel guilty.

"Is he ready now?" Ignoring Li Sinian, Li Chuyi asked the Burial King in surprise.

"It can't be that easy." The Burial King said softly, "I used the true dragon energy in the dragon's blood to calm his soul. The power of the dragon's blood will penetrate into his soul little by little through the seal to help him cleanse the impurities. . But this can only clear away the remaining residual thoughts, and the part of the soul dragon blood that has been changed by the residual thoughts can't do anything. What I have done is to help him erase the troubles and prevent his condition from getting worse. If he wants to truly recover, he still has to rely on it. He can do it himself.”

"That's enough!"

Li Chuyi was overjoyed and wanted to go over and give him a hug to express his gratitude, but seeing the disgust and vigilance on the Burial King's face, he could only hold back and instead patted Li Sinian hard on the back.

Li Sinian's spine was almost broken, but he showed no dissatisfaction at all. Just now, Zhu Sanniang secretly conveyed the message to him and told him the whole story. Now he only felt happy and grateful.

I remember that when I was a child, my father always told me that no matter how talented I was, it was better to have noble people to help me. Now that I think about it, Li Sinian believes it. In the beginning, a moment of greed and a little luck led to his encounter with Li Chuyi. Later, there were ups and downs, hardships and joys. Li Sinian never regretted it and always felt that he was lucky.

Without Li Chuyi, he might not have suffered so much, but without Li Chuyi, his life would not have been so wonderful.

Without Li Chuyi, how could he know so many weird and wonderful people, and how could he have the level of cultivation he has now?

Who would have thought that a small god-refining casual cultivator on Green Beach could become what he is today? If it were anyone else, how many people would be like Li Chuyi who would even give up the essence and blood of a real dragon to save himself? Give it away?

That is the essence and blood of a real dragon!

Li Sinian was trembling with excitement just thinking about it.

Li Chuyi wanted to thank him, but first he had to thank this expert who helped him. According to Zhu Sanniang, this expert was the legendary Burial King who dared to oppose the three realms of heaven at the same time. How could Li Sinian dare to neglect him when he was shocked? .

"Thank you, senior!"

Li Sinian bowed his head and bowed, his tone trembling.

The legendary power that cannot be killed by the law of heaven, he can speak a complete sentence, which is already a good practice, not to mention the two will-o'-the-wisps like the opponent's eyes are so scary.

The Burial King nodded lightly, as if he didn't care, then pointed at the dragon blood and asked Li Chuyi: "How to divide it?"