The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

West gate.

Thirteen people gathered at the city gate.

Prepare to leave.

"We have already informed Magistrate Huang about the evil dragon. It is time for us to leave."

Fu Ren looked back at the town where he had lived for hundreds of years.

Mixed feelings.

"Ugh…"

Everyone sighed in unison.

Revealing deep helplessness.

"The search for the Dragon Ball has failed... We..." The oldest-looking man among the crowd, with his haggard eyes, said with a dead look, "There is no other way."

The spiritual energy has been exhausted till now.

They have been searching for new ways to prolong their lifespans...and have always failed.

Up to now.

They only have a dozen years left to live.

It's time to accept your fate.

"I won't give in!" A bearded, dark-skinned man trembled all over, then quickly stepped down.

He murmured in a low voice, "Rather than dying of old age... I would rather die on the road of pursuing the great way!"

His eyes flickered as he recalled the past.

"Come on." The slightly plump middle-aged woman said, "The Great Dao died a long time ago. Why are you still pursuing the Great Dao? Just live one day at a time."

"I once had a perfect foundation and was hailed as a genius among thousands." The middle-aged woman looked disdainful, yet somewhat complacent.

Someone immediately took over.

"Bah, the perfect foundation is nothing. I used to draw the purple energy of the setting sun to build the Wanli Tower. I used this as my foundation and am much stronger than you. If you had met me back then, I would have defeated you!"

"Alright, stop bragging. They are just some inferior methods. Compared with me, they are far inferior. I use the essence of the five elements as the source and the pagoda as the shape to forge the supreme foundation of Taoism. You can't compare with it at all."

"Bullshit, I am the strongest with the Purple Qi Foundation Building Technique!"

"It's obviously a perfect foundation! Don't forget that you guys pursued me before!"

"I have built my Ten Thousand Beasts foundation, condensed the will of Ten Thousand Beasts, and can tear everything apart!"

……

The thirteen people argued until their faces turned red.

No one obeys anyone.

In the end, no one knew who started the fight first, but the thirteen people got together and started fighting.

Pulling hair and pinching eyes.

Others watching were secretly frightened.

I thought, there are a few older men here, why are they messing around with them?

I don’t know who reported it to the authorities.

Two constables walked over here.

The thirteen people were so frightened that they quickly stopped and ran out of the city gate.

After running a few miles, they looked at each other and burst into laughter again.

"goodbye!"

One of them waved his hand and left first.

Then, several farewells were heard one after another.

Thirteen people left in various directions.

The way forward is blocked. After struggling for three hundred years, I don’t want to struggle anymore.

But when he left, his expression was very complicated.

……

The blue light in the eyes of the man who bought tofu faded.

He was stunned, wondering if he had just fallen asleep?

When I looked down, I found that the bowl of tofu, which I hadn't even eaten a single bite of, had frozen into hard bricks.

"Strange."

"But...it seems that my body is not so cold anymore."

The man muttered to himself and started shouting to sell tofu again.

……

at the same time.

Li Changxiao regained consciousness and drank a few sips of wine in silence.

Just now he had entered the tofu seller's dream, watching every move of Fu Ren and others.

"It's better to leave. This is a place full of troubles." Li Changxiao muttered to himself.

That's when.

The confrontation between the two leaders, Long Laixiang and Hu Laixiang, has also come to an end.

This time, as expected, Yang Xiuhua won.

Not only that.

Zhang Ba was possessed by some strange spirit and spoke without restraint, blurting out a lot of the filth in his heart.

He was surprised at what happened to him today.

Every time I spilled the beans, I realized that this sentence should not be said.

How could he know that he was actually being controlled by Li Changxiao?

His current state is a bit like hypnosis, and he can't help but express his true thoughts.

The faces of the martial artists present became increasingly gloomy.

They all realized that they were being used as guns!

"How dare you, Zhang Ba, deceive us like this!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, how can I, the Thunderbolt Blade, keep my dignity!"

"Humph, Manager Yang is a woman, and it's not easy to run the family business. And there's a wicked person like you. You really deserve to die!"

"Brothers, today I will dismantle the Hu Lai Xiang! This harmful thing is so harmful!"

The Jianghu man is like an angry bull.

He picked up the big knife and split the gate of Hu Laixiang into two halves.

Even the guard dog was slapped twice.

Liu Ba knelt in front of Hu Laixiang's door, crying bitterly and begging bitterly.

But it was of no avail.

The wanderers in the world have inner strength when they travel around.

In the rage, the dining hall was soon filled with debris.

Finally, a man holding a big knife roared with all his strength, and his internal force shot out, turning into knife energy, which chopped on the wall, leaving two knife marks.

Finish these.

The anger of the martial artists has been mostly vented.

However, the Thunderbolt Blade went towards Liu Ba.

Killing is not allowed in Longcheng.

But the Thunderbolt Blade came from the grassroots, and this person valued two things the most, first, strength, and second, reputation.

Liu Ba played a trick on him like this. If he didn't react, and the news got out, how would his reputation and face be preserved?

So, he walked towards Liu Ba with a big knife in hand and a murderous look on his face.

Liu Ba was so scared that he peed his pants.

"Hero, spare your life!"

"Hero, spare your life!"

Liu Ba begged desperately, not caring about his face, but seeing that the other party was unmoved, he quickly turned around to seek help.

The sword techniques of the Thunderbolt Knife are wide and fierce, but not precise enough, and are not considered powerful in the martial arts world.

Among the martial artists present, he is relatively weak. As long as someone is willing to take action, he will be able to stop the Thunderbolt Blade.

However, those gangsters were happy to watch the fun and were lucky enough not to make a fuss. How could they possibly take action?

The desperate Liu Ba suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Changxiao.

Thinking of the scenes of Li Changxiao subduing the Thunderbolt Blade, it was like grasping the last straw.

He ignored everything and ran towards Li Changxiao, shouting for help.

However, the latter's face was full of amusement.

"call--"

The big knife came whistling.

With one blow, Liu Ba's right arm was cut off.

The ferocity in Pilidao's eyes grew, and the blade deflected, slashing across Liu Ba's left cheek, leaving a hideous scar.

"You dare to tease my Thunderbolt Blade? It would be a bargain if I kill you!"

Pili Dao said in a cold voice, leaving Liu Ba alone, holding his remaining limbs and crying on the ground.

The hideous scar on his face was so sharp that you could even see the white bones.

The blood mixed with tears was extremely miserable.

This scene frightened Yang Xiuhua, and she subconsciously leaned towards Li Changxiao.

Li Changxiao looked indifferent, without much feeling.

Water can carry a boat but can also capsize it. If ordinary people are water, then these wanderers are the waves of varying sizes.

Liu Ba was so bold that he dared to deceive them like this.