Chapter 374: The Safest Place (14)

The opponent was covered in pale flames, and the aura of magic was still flashing on his body.

Blood poison, blue flame, frost... all kinds of vicious magic still remained on the opponent's body, leaving the foundation-building cultivator with skin and flesh torn and bloody.

Half of the opponent's face had been burned dry, and his eyeballs had turned into a turbid grayish white, but he still had a relaxed smile on his face.

Squatting in front of Ding San who was still struggling, he stretched out his fingers to hook his wound and said, "Boy, who asked you to come?"

"Speak, I don't have that much patience."

"But you are also very brave. You dare to plot against the foundation-building cultivator, and you still use this method to plot against him. You are a very brave boy. I won't kill you. Come back to Xuantian Sect with me, and I will accept you as my junior brother. I like ruthless people like you."

Ding San spitted as soon as he opened his mouth, but this time the cultivator was prepared. He wiped away the saliva with a light wave of magic power, and then pinched Ding San's neck.

Holding Li Si's head in his left hand and dragging Ding San in his right hand, the monk turned his head and saw several heads sticking out from the corner of the street, looking at this side in surprise.

"Xuantian Sect is doing business, those who don't want to die, get out."

After shouting, several heads disappeared immediately and did not stay.

Carrying the two people, the monk was about to leave, and suddenly saw the breeze floating on the street, and the fallen leaves were rolled up and turned into the appearance of an old man.

Then, the voice of an old man sounded in his ears: "This Taoist friend, can you give me a face? This is Mo City, please let the two go."

Hearing this voice, the monk grinned, and the expression on his face became more ferocious.

Licking his exposed gums, he grinned and said: "Xuantian Sect is about to revive, the sect master is ready to return to his position, and the four stars have bowed their heads. You, a small Mo City, still want to stop our great cause? Don't look at you as a Jindan cultivator. If I don't give you face, what can you do to me?"

The old man looked at the other party in silence, and finally sighed.

The fallen leaves fell to the ground, and everything returned to silence.

Mocheng was just a small city in the exile area, and Xuantian Sect had countless hidden powers, which were indeed unmatched.

It was unwise to offend a lurking large sect for a low-level cultivator.

Seeing the other party admit defeat, the cultivator snorted disdainfully and continued to move forward.

Just after taking a few steps, he felt something was wrong.

Looking down, he saw that Li Si's head in his hand began to glow, and the spiritual energy around him began to gather and converge in his head.

Immediately peeling off the other party's hair, the cultivator found that the other party's scalp was engraved with talismans, and each talisman was constantly glowing.

Seeing this, the cultivator was immediately ecstatic and said excitedly: "So that's it, the sect's magic weapon was actually turned into a talisman by your father and printed on the top of his head. No wonder we couldn't find it, it's here!"

Li Si's father, Li Yongguang, was said to have been forced away by Li Si's grandfather, and his whereabouts were unknown afterwards.

However, some people know the inside story and know that the truth is not just this.

Li Yongguang's true identity is a decent undercover who has been lurking in Xuantian Sect for many years. In the end, he stole a sect magic weapon and left, and kidnapped the sect's saint.

Many years later, he suddenly appeared, entrusted the child to Li Lao, and then disappeared again, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Xuantian Sect has been searching for many years to find this identity. Originally, they just wanted to bring Li Si back to interrogate him slowly. They never thought that the sect's magic weapon was hidden on Li Si. It was a pleasant surprise.

Just when the cultivator was excited, the sect's magic weapon had already started.

The brilliant light rippled, and the strong fluctuations even made the ground tremble several times, which also made the cultivators fearful.

Once the sect's magic weapon is running, it is extremely difficult to stop, and he is also afraid of accidentally destroying it, so he can only constantly arrange magic to prevent it.

When the light dissipated, he found a translucent figure appeared in the light, and he was looking at him indifferently at this time.

The other party was about eighteen years old, with a delicate appearance and a white Taoist robe, which was completely different from the cultivators here. He should be a decent person.

However, the other party was not a living person, but an illusion.

After recalling it, the cultivator finally found the details of this sect's magic weapon, and the whole person became excited.

"It turned out to be the Cold Moon Pearl! Your father actually stole this thing!"

In Xuantian Sect, the Cold Moon Pearl is also a very magical magic weapon.

It can transform the strongest cultivator in the user's impression and restore part of the opponent's strength.

The stronger the ability of the restored cultivator, the less strength is restored, and the shorter the duration.

But if multiple cultivators are used at the same time, it is possible to restore the illusion that surpasses the original body, which is a great help to the current Xuantian Sect.

When the cultivator thought that he could bring such a treasure back to the sect, he felt his breathing quickened.

Such a treasure will inevitably be rewarded by the sect, and it may even be exchanged for a demon child and come into contact with the supreme mystery.

After staring at the other party for a while, the cultivator also remembered the identity information of the illusion and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this the new elder of Anping Sect? The strongest person in your impression is actually this?"

Looking at the illusion in front of him, Li Si was also stunned.

He thought that the illusion would be the golden elixir here, or at worst his grandfather, but he didn't expect it to be Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's strength is indeed good, and he is also a foundation-building cultivator, but he has only entered the foundation-building stage for a short time. Now he is still polishing his foundation and familiarizing himself with magic power every day. How can he compete with such an old-fashioned foundation-building cultivator?

And he is also a phantom summoned by himself, and his strength may be much weaker than the original body, so how can he be the opponent of this cultivator.

Just when Li Si was in despair, the monk laughed wildly twice, then cast a spell, and the invisible force rushed towards the phantom of Lin Yuan in front of him, about to cut him into pieces.

Facing the invisible blade rushing towards him, the phantom Lin Yuan moved.

A move of Tianxin sword technique was slashed out, and the heaven and earth trembled.

This sword has already aroused the heart of heaven, and the way of heaven nodded. The surging sword intent brought the heart of heaven like mountains to the front, making the monk seem to see the mountains appear in front of him and hit him fiercely.

In front of the way of heaven, the foundation-building monk was as small as an ant, and his strength was almost useless at this time. He could only stare blankly at the sword intent like a landslide rushing towards him.

Facing such a terrifying sword intent, the monk only had time to shout "no" before he was drowned by the endless sword intent. His body melted like ice and snow at this moment, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

A dignified Xuantian Sect foundation-building cultivator just vanished in an instant, leaving nothing behind after death.

With a sword swing, the illusion did not stop and dissipated directly.

Li Si exhausted all his magic power and could only summon the illusion to attack.

But this attack was so powerful that it completely overturned Li Si's cognition, making him almost forget to close his blood vessels and die here.

The illusion was so terrifying, its body would only be stronger.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, he immediately looked in the direction of Anping Sect.

He originally wanted to escape from Mo City in the chaos, but now he changed his mind.

He kept blinking and hinted to Ding San frantically.

And Ding San also understood Li Si's hint, grabbed Li Si's head, and walked frantically towards the direction of Anping Sect.

Now, in the entire Mo City, there is no safer place than Anping Sect.

He recovered a lot, but still had a headache.