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"The Taoist priest you mentioned is Li Zhile. He may not be a Taoist priest at all. We can't find this person here."

Zhou Dun has been with Zhuang Qinghe for six years, and he is careful and careful in doing things. He can be regarded as loyal if he uses someone's money to help someone. He just doesn't show affection. Zhuang Qinghe is going to die, and his affection is a stick of incense.

Zhuang Qinghe naturally also understood that the matter entrusted to Zhou Dun will be handled properly, "Is there really no Taoist priest named Li Zhile?"

"I checked all the Taoist priests recorded in the book, and there is no such name as Li Zhile. Could this Li Zhile be a reclusive expert?" Zhou Dun wondered who this Li Zhile was. Make great efforts to find him?

Zhuang Qing and his biological mother passed away early, and before his death, he asked people to recite the scriptures. The house was surrounded by a smell of incense and candles all the year round, but he was still weak day by day, and soon died of illness. Since then, he has hated these things.

Zhuang Qing said softly: "Didn't someone introduce some so-called experts to me before, you let the wind out and said that I want to meet these people."

"I found out that there is no one who called Li Zhile to stop me." Zuo Xuan put the information in front of Cang Ya, "This is the information of all the registered Taoist priests named Li Zhile."

Shi Cuo, who was sitting beside him, said, "I knew there must be something hidden."

Cang Ya was silent.

There was a chaotic and vicious sound of cursing from this drop of blood. It was a drop of Zhuang Qinghe's blood that Li Zhile took out from his body.

Li Zhile has not yet found the person who cast the curse.

The voice in the blood was indistinct, and it was too close to the person who cast the curse, so it was not easy to find.

Li Zhile took two steps quietly, the night was dark, he couldn't go to the village or back to the store, and he could see the land shrouded in night as far as he could see.The mountain range is dark, like a beast entrenched and sleeping here.

If Li Zhile felt something, he turned his head and stared at the dark place, which seemed calm, "Don't hide, get out." Li Zhile flicked his fingers, and flames burst out of the place he was looking at.

Get out of a person, that is indeed a person, neither cultivating Taoism nor cultivating demons, and there is no aura of cultivation in him.

"Sure enough, it's just as your lord said, you're not easy to mess with." The visitor had a cheerful face and spoke simply, not at all like the person who just made a voyeuristic act.

It wasn't him, he didn't cast a curse, Li Zhile turned around without interest.

"You want to save Zhuang Qinghe?" the visitor said.

Li Zhile stopped in his tracks, letting the drop of Zhuang Qinghe's blood hide in his body.

Behind him said: "There is an old friend who wants to see you, if you can meet, maybe Zhuang Qinghe's illness will recover soon."

Li Zhile doesn't have any old friends. His old friend died 900 years ago. Those who are still alive are either enemies or mortal enemies.

Li Zhile smiled, "Then you lead the way."

The person who came had no cultivation aura, but moved extremely fast, and Li Zhile followed him neither far nor near.After turning over the high mountains one after another, the road is getting more and more sideways, and the night is getting deeper and deeper.

It was so dark that it seemed as if the world had sunk into eternal night.

The people who led the way stopped, surrounded by mountains, and the surrounding tall and dense trees woven a net, but the place where they stood was like a desert, the only sound was rustling, as if something was crawling, There's something negative looking here.

Li Zhile glanced at a figure hanging on a tree branch. It was oval like a large silkworm cocoon, with two pointed ends and a wider one in the middle.

It’s too dark, this kind of blackness is not the blackness of the sky, Li Zhile is not a human being, he can still see things in the dark, but now he can only vaguely see a little outline outside the darkness, as if there is a huge object covering him Sight.

The soil under Li Zhile's feet was soft to the touch, a bit like the texture of meat.

"Where's the old man?" Li Zhile asked casually, but his eyes were on the person who led him here.

The man's face was blurred and his face was featureless, "Let's meet the dog raised by the adults first."

Li Zhile stared at him with a pair of eyes. He didn't have the aura of cultivating demons on his body, but it did leak the aura of evil spirits. Li Zhile rushed up and punched the man on the head with his fists. Laughing, without any panic expression, the fist smashed the bones, and the man still had a smile on his face.

Li Zhile didn't attack again, and watched coldly as a black smoke floated up, which quickly merged with the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the land began to shake, and the darkness pressed down. Li Zhile was swallowed by the darkness. The trees and mountains were shaking, but the rays of the sun could be seen in the gaps in the darkness.

What a huge monster!

The body is as huge as a mountain range, thick enough to cover the sky and the earth, when he opens his eyes, the blood-colored vertical pupils are displayed in front of the world, and half of his body blocks the sun.

That desert-like place is just the tongue of this beast.

"Hey, lie down." A gentle male voice comforted him. The man was wearing a black coat with a kind face and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very decent.

"Open your mouth." The man said softly, but fear appeared in the eyes of the beast.

Li Zhile didn't move, no matter whether the beast closed its mouth or opened its mouth, he was only worried about his hair, he just didn't like to see old people, he always did some mysterious things, it's too boring to live .

"Long time no see." The man smiled.

Li Zhile wiped the saliva on his head. Although he is a monster, he can be regarded as one of the best clean monsters. Since he became an adult, he doesn't like to wash his face and claws with saliva, especially the saliva of other animals.

Li Zhile jumped out of the monster's giant mouth and landed directly on the branch, only to realize that the big tree was the sharp spikes on the monster's back, and those cocoon-like things were tied up people, "Hurry up for revenge."

"I have no grudge against you. I just want you to stand by and watch. Mr. Zhuang's illness is naturally fine."

"That's it?" Li Zhile nodded, "Then get cured quickly, I'm a very nosy person."

The corner of the man's lips curled up, "Then I hope that killing Moxiu will not happen again next time."

Li Zhile said: "I'll still kill you, whoever said that those demon cultivators have offended me." Li Zhile looked at the man, "You should really be my enemy if you ask me, after all, I hate people making demands the most."

Let's fight!

Li Zhile is ruthless. Just because he has slept for 900 years does not mean that he has become a limp Li Zhile. The big monster who bloodbathed the two realms of the Demonic Dao reveals a vicious side, cruel and bloodthirsty, and invincible inhuman indifference.

He has indeed cultivated into a human being for many years, but his essence has never become a human being.

The landslides and the ground cracked, the so-called forest on the ferocious beast was overturned, exposing flesh and bones, the howling of the ferocious beast lasted for a long time, the world was in turmoil, Li Zhile fought vigorously, tirelessly.

The man has long been unable to maintain a human image, showing half a beast, half human and half beast. Li Zhile's moves are deadly, and his eyes are full of bloodthirsty light.

The spiritual power of the two of them during the fight left the beast under their feet covered in bruises, and the beast let out howls from time to time.

I don't know when this fierce battle will end, and Li Zhile suddenly felt the overwhelming pressure of demon energy, this momentum is dark and cold, huge and pure, this is no ordinary demon cultivator.

This is the devil!

Li Zhile slowed down for a moment, and was directly pierced by the opponent's spikes on the back of the beast. From the back to the chest, a large amount of blood spurted out.Li Zhile supported her body, blocked the man's next blow, and pinched the man's neck.

This devilish energy was still gathering, pure and thick, Li Zhile was hit hard by this huge devilish energy, and spit out a mouthful of blood, but still did not let go of the man's neck.

The man's face showed ecstasy, "The demon god has really woken up."

Li Zhile used all his strength to throw the man away, and with a swift figure, he began to flee. It is a common thing in life to run away if you can't beat him.

The demon god who possessed the overwhelming demonic energy just now did not chase after him.

Li Zhile looked at his wound, it was injured by the purest demon energy, it is not easy to heal, but is the demon really awake?

Recently, Chen Jin is very proud. He accomplished a big event and introduced Zhuang Qinghe to a family of cultivators. Do all cultivators look so good-looking?

Zhou Dun opened the chair for Zhang Jingfeng. This Miss Zhang was recommended by Chen Jin. He said that she was from a cultivation family surnamed Zhang, and that this generation belonged to her.

Although Zhuang Qinghe was no longer afraid of the cold, his legs were still covered with blankets.

"Mr. Zhuang, your leg disease is indeed cursed by others." Zhang Jingfeng smiled gently, "If you want to treat it, it may be a little troublesome."

Zhuang Qinghe casually said, "Can't you please solve it?"

Zhang Jingfeng said: "You probably don't understand our rules." His tone was arrogant, even if Zhuang Qinghe was worth a lot, he was just an ordinary person.

And what do mortals know?

Zhuang Qinghe smiled, and Zhou Dun immediately said, "I'll take Miss Zhang out."

Zhuang Qinghe nodded slightly and turned the wheelchair.

Zhang Jingfeng realized that Zhuang Qinghe was really seeing off the guests, not pretending to be calm, she couldn't help but said: "The curse on you is except our Zhang family, I bet no one will dare to take it."

Zhuang Qinghe glanced at her coldly, "If it had depended on your Zhang family, I would have been buried in the ground by now."

Chen Jin was going to see how the talk with Ms. Zhang was going. From afar, he saw Ms. Zhang being sent out from the old house by Zhou Dun. He said it was sending her away, but it was better to say that he told her to go away.

"Zhou Dun, what's the matter?" Chen Jin was confused, "Didn't you say that Mr. Zhuang believes in this very much recently?"

Zhou Dun didn't speak.

"Maybe you, Mr. Zhuang, want to find another master, but even the Zhang family dares to offend, so no one would dare to take your business. Farewell!" Zhang Jingfeng stepped on a pair of high-heeled shoes and left angrily.

Zhou Dun shrugged, "That's the way it is, Mr. Zhuang doesn't like it."

Zhuang Qinghe turned his wheelchair back to his room alone, and seeing that he showed no sign of death, the Zhuang family quickly returned to Jincheng.Zhuang Qinghe held the doorknob to open the door, and a strong smell of blood came over his face.

There was a person sitting at the foot of the bed, with loose hair, blood stains on his Taoist robe, and a shocking bright red on his fair cheeks.

Seeing Zhuang Qinghe, he laughed, "I'm going to sleep, remember to wake me up."