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

The middle-aged man with a dark complexion, the tiger scholar, the old monk, and the killer from Pingtian Temple all turned their heads to look at the fortune teller at this moment.

The fortune teller looked normal.

But the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly.

Miscalculated.

I thought it was a mysterious chess piece full of variables that suddenly appeared on the chessboard.

I didn’t expect…

It was a fly that flew in accidentally.

Then I thought about my previous overreaction.

It's a bit awkward at this moment.

"Hahaha kid, do you know how many people can't do what you have done?"

"A great fortune teller actually miscalculated."

The man with a dark complexion was the happiest.

The fortune teller had always looked down on him, and he knew it in his heart, and the grudge had been building for a long time.

Outside the field, Li Tianyu and Li Tianxia were also affected by the halo, and a light purple halo appeared on their bodies.

Not long after they entered the realm of refining emptiness, their spiritual energy was exhausted.

"Everyone is a golden elixir now." Li Changxiao disagreed, "How do you know..."

"You won't die in my hands?"

As he spoke, Li Changxiao looked at his sword.

It was not very sharp, nor did it give off a chilling aura. It just looked like an ordinary long sword.

Zhao Qing was no longer able to speak.

Li Tianxia shook her head. "My cousin is so silly and cute."

Li Tianyu nodded, his eyes full of mockery, "There is a great realm between Lianxu and Yuanying. Even if the cultivation is suppressed to the same level, the gap between the two is still like heaven and earth."

“Not to mention being on the same level, even if they suppress their cultivation to the foundation building stage, they can still crush him.”

"He is really a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger. No wonder he is only a Yuanying after practicing for thousands of years. His vision and experience are not good enough, and his pattern is too small."

Li Tianxia rarely agreed, "The key is that a newborn calf may not be afraid of a tiger, but it does not know how scary a tiger is."

"What a pity." She added lightly, feeling sorry for the "bow and crossbow" that had not yet been born.

But he soon felt relieved.

Li Changxiao is not irreplaceable. When her Xingmin Commercial Bank gradually grows stronger, she can call on folk craftsmen to develop it.

If one year doesn't work, then two years will do. Even a simple bow and crossbow can be made eventually.

……

In the purple light.

The faint blue light emanating from Li Changxiao was particularly dazzling.

Li Changxiao himself was filled with emotion.

In the past, I had no qualifications to confront such a person.

He glanced at everyone one by one.

One after another, the famous names flashed through my mind.

But even so.

He was not very afraid, but rather eager to try.

I want to see whether these dazzling stars are as unreachable and the best in the world as rumored.

He tightened the sword in his hand.

Standing in front of Zhao Qing.

The meaning is self-evident, and Zhao Qing's eyes were also moved.

"Kill him." The fortune teller said calmly.

However, for a long time, no one moved.

Zhao Qing was doomed to die in this situation, and with the divine fortune teller behind him coordinating the overall situation, no one was worried about any accidents.

On the contrary, this boy's cultivation was mediocre, and he was not even qualified to look at me before...

Although the spiritual energy is exhausted.

But the pride in the monk's heart still remains.

They can join forces to kill Zhao Qing, or even use sneak attacks and ambushes.

But he was unwilling to spend energy fighting with Li Changxiao.

It is disdain, disdain from the bottom of my heart.

The man in white in front of me is an unknown person, only at the Nascent Soul stage. How can he fight with me?

This moment is in everyone's mind.

Li Changxiao was just a young child in a poor mountain village.

He shouted that he wanted to compete with me in knowledge.

Who would?

However, even if it is disgust.

Someone had to take action, and soon, the middle-aged man from the Corpse Puppet Sect with a dark face walked out with a grim smile.

Although he was arrogant, he also had a lot of evil in him. Seeing that no one was willing to do it, he just treated it as killing a chicken.

See him stand up.

The expressions of the people present relaxed a little and they just watched the show.

The dark green man opened his mouth and spit out dark green spiritual energy in the air, which turned into hundreds of skulls, mixed with the sound of wronged souls roaring, and rushed towards Li Changxiao.

Li Changxiao shook his sword.

Colorless and invisible, seemingly real and fake, the aura wrapped around the long sword and swept out.

“This aura…”

"It's quite strange. It's the first time I've seen it."

Li Tianxia said with interest.

"Spiritual energy is about quality and characteristics." Li Tianyu said slowly, "Senior Corpse Puppet's spiritual energy is dark blue and has an extremely yin attribute. I heard that before the spiritual energy was exhausted, the senior refined the Ten Thousand Corpses Poison and successfully integrated it into the origin, and his strength reached a new level."

"As for the spiritual energy attribute of Li Changxiao, I don't know if it's my illusion, but it always feels very superficial, more superficial and thinner than any spiritual energy I have ever seen."

“Maybe the foundation is too poor.”

Li Tianyu shook his head, but a hint of reminiscence flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

That era was so dazzling and grand.

There are thousands of schools, thousands of techniques, and rare treasures everywhere.

While talking.

In the field.

A strong wind blew up between heaven and earth, and the yellow sand in the sky formed a ferocious river python.

The river python roared and plunged into the sea of ​​skeletons. It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed hundreds of skeletons into its stomach.

“Sword intent?” The scholar riding the tiger smiled slightly, “Could this sword intent be something he learned from observing the river python?”

"Jiang Mang Er'er, what's the point of watching such an inferior beast?" The killer from Pingtian Palace said indifferently, with a look of disdain on his face.

The dark green man's mind moved, and the dark green skull continued to split.

It grew exponentially and devoured the river python in an instant.

Moreover, the skull is highly poisonous and the poison gas is spreading rapidly.

Li Tianyu, who was watching the game off the field, felt that his eyes had been opened.

"Senior, this Skeleton Sea Secret Technique not only incorporates your own insights, but also adjusts the circulation of spiritual energy."

"A normal Jindan cultivator can only control a hundred skulls. But the senior can spit out thousands of skulls at once, and they can also differentiate on their own. This is something that even the God Transformation Realm cultivator cannot do."

Li Tianyu has a wide range of knowledge and has come into contact with many powerful cultivators.

So I know their horror.

Keep awe in your heart.

Li Tianxia nodded in agreement. Once this move was used, it would be enough to sweep away 99% of the Jindan cultivators.

However, the river python was eaten up.

The ever-proliferating black and blue skulls.

More than yellow sand.

Covering the entire sky and earth.

Li Changxiao sighed. It was really terrifying that a Jindan cultivator could use such a move...

He took a sip of the liquor.

It was so spicy that my tongue was a little sore.

He did not swallow the wine, but kept it in his mouth. The invisible and intangible, seemingly real and fake illusory spiritual energy was transferred from his dantian to his mouth.

Then spray!

The wine sprayed into water mist, which turned into countless small river pythons. Containing deep sword intent, they slammed into the Skeleton Sea.

Soaking this medicinal ginger in wine enhanced the power of Jiang Mang's sword intent.

A considerable part of a monk's supernatural powers and Taoist methods are released through the mouth, nose, eyes and ears. A monk absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and preaches, all of which need to go through the "mouth".

If it were only that, it would still be difficult to match the Sea of ​​Skeletons.

Li Changxiao breathed out another breath of fire.

The wine soaked with ginger, the king of medicine, burned fiercely when it came into contact with the open flame, and quickly engulfed the sea of ​​skeletons with the force of a prairie fire.

The sky was dyed red.

Li Changxiao was thinking in his mind...

This trick.

It is worth five taels, of which two taels are made up of wine.

(Just a little hand, the ad looks a hundred times more handsome! Please give me a free gift???????, I want to eat chicken legs, don’t force me to kneel down and beg you)