037: "Lord God, there were some accidents in the system. Please take care of your own safety." After saying this, Chu Ji could no longer feel the presence of 037. Not only that, she suddenly lost consciousness when jumping through space.

"Monk, you used this Sanskrit magic to snatch me back from the hands of the King of Hell." After Li Xiangyi woke up, he found that the person next to him was Monk Wu Liao, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even if he woke up now, his body was very weak and he even spoke weakly.

Monk Wu Liao smiled and handed the medicine in his hand to Li Xiangyi: "How can I be so virtuous and capable? I don't have the ability to do this. It's you, Sect Master Li, who should not die."

"Alas, Master Li's meridians are broken, and the poison of the green tea has already spread throughout his body. If it weren't for your unique internal energy method, Yangzhou Man, which protected your heart meridians, I would be helpless."

"This Buddhist technique is only a way to reconnect the meridians. The golden needle can only draw out the green tea poison that has entered the brain, but it cannot really detoxify it. I cannot restore Master Li's peerless kung fu, so I can only reluctantly leave this layer of internal strength for you."

"These several golden needles have tortured you. Your appearance and figure have gradually changed. It is difficult for old friends to recognize you when you meet."

At this point, Master Wu Liao also sighed, not sure whether he was feeling sorry for Li Xiangyi's kung fu or his future life.

Li Xiangyi, who was standing next to him, was very calm. He raised the medicine bowl and drank it, then said to Master Wu Liao: "Li Xiangyi is no longer Li Xiangyi. This is fate."

Master Wu Liao didn't think so, and advised Li Xiangyi to return to Si Gu Men as soon as possible. As the saying goes, more people mean more ways, and if everyone works together, there will always be a way to save him.

But Li Xiangyi didn’t think so. He had returned to Sigumen before and hoped that his former good brothers would save him, but now~ hehe~ forget it!

Monk Liaowu saw Li Xiangyi's refusal and said, "Master Li, it's a pity for you to let yourself die at such a young age. Moreover, the poison of the green tea has already penetrated into your lungs and will torture you all the time. If one day you can't suppress it and it enters your brain again, you will probably be trapped by hallucinations, and eventually~"

"He eventually became a madman." Li Xiangyi replied nonchalantly, "It's good to die mad. It's not a pity to die without knowing or feeling anything."

"I don't know what Master Li is trying to avoid, why he is so determined to leave. I have one more thing to say, I hope Master Li will consider it carefully."

Li Xiangyi just stood there woodenly, his eyes fixed on a wall.

"In the early years, there was a sect in the martial arts world called Guigu. It is said that the people in Guigu know astronomy and geography, understand human nature, understand yin and yang, understand the Eight Diagrams, and know Qimen Dunjia. If we find Guigu, Master Li still has a chance of survival."

Li Xiangyi showed a bitter smile. This Guigu has disappeared for many years, and there is really a glimmer of hope.

When the mind is clear, lotus flowers bloom everywhere.

"Monk, your Zen saying is very good." Li Xiangyi sighed softly, "I understand."

Then he didn't stop and slowly walked outside.

Li Xiangyi died in the East China Sea, and from then on, there was only Li Lianhua in the world.

Ghost valley

It is obviously a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery, but it has such a crappy name.

Chu Ji felt very tired today and planned to take a bath in the hot spring in the mountains.

This hot spring is on a mountain on the right side of Guigu. This mountain is very strange. It is like spring all year round and the plants grow very lush.

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