Poverty

Chapter 1657 Allies
As more paper money was added, the fire in the brazier burned more and more vigorously.

Li Yanchu saw that the old woman squatting there didn't seem to want to pay attention to him. After thinking for a moment, he stepped forward and said, "May I ask your name?"

The old woman turned her head very slowly and said, "Min Su."

Li Yanchu silently recited these two words in his heart, and then asked: "Who are you commemorating here, Fellow Daoist Min?"

Min Su said, "I am paying tribute to myself."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows: "Sacrifice to yourself?"

Then a light bulb went off in his head.
Could it be that Min Su is the owner of this relic?

Min Su stood up and stopped burning paper. She smiled and said to Li Yanchu, "There are only wandering ghosts here. What are you doing here, a living person?"

Li Yanchu said: "I am a little curious about where this ruins are and what happened there."

Min Su said, "This is the virtual world. It has suffered an unspeakable disaster and has been destroyed. Only a few lonely ghosts are left to survive. You should not stay here for long, or you may be possessed by someone and lose your life. Others are not as easy to talk to as I am."

Li Yanchu frowned,
"Is this the virtual universe?"

From what Min Su said, it seems that there are still quite a few survivors here.

At this moment, Li Yanchu's eyes blurred, and Min Su's figure disappeared, and the brazier in front of her also disappeared.

Only a lingering smell of fireworks remained in the empty ruins, proving that everything that had just happened was not an illusion.

Li Yanchu looked at this dilapidated area. It was pure darkness, with not even light getting in. It seemed that there were some terrifying existences hiding there.

"Occupy the body?" Li Yanchu said to himself.

Then he said in a loud voice: "Friend Min, please come out and show yourself. I have something I want to ask you."

However, his voice only echoed in the area and did not spread out, and no one responded.

Li Yanchu came here to explore and would never leave just because of a few words.

So Li Yanchu went deeper into the ruins.

And not long after he left, a long sigh was heard.
"He has entered this world twice, and it is unknown whether it will be good or bad... But those people will never let him go easily."

Then peace returned to the ruins again.

Li Yanchu came to another ruin to check out these murals.

These murals are valuable to him, and he can use them to speculate about the glorious virtual civilization of the past.

However, when he entered another relic, he felt extremely uncomfortable all over, and a biting chill spread.

As he was looking at the mural, Li Yanchu noticed that there seemed to be some eyes in the mural staring at him.

But when Li Yanchu looked closely, these murals were just like ordinary murals, with nothing unusual about them.

Li Yanchu was slightly surprised. He brushed his fingers lightly across the mural and said loudly, "I have no ill intentions in this trip. Fellow Daoist, why don't you show yourself and see me? Perhaps we have a chance to become allies."

At this time, Li Yanchu looked very gentle and his tone was very calm.

The next moment, figures in the mural suddenly turned around and stared at Li Yanchu.

Then a strong blood-red color began to spread, first covering the entire mural, and then the entire ruins were filled with blood-red.

Li Yanchu felt a chill at his ankle. He looked down and found that he was standing in a pool of blood without realizing it. The blood had already reached his ankle and felt very sticky.

Li Yanchu had no intention of fighting with anyone, but the blood contained an extremely special power of the Great Dao, which was devouring his life.

Li Yanchu's eyes turned cold, and then he circulated the energy and blood in his body, instantly isolating the blood, but the blood still gathered towards him.

Li Yanchu spoke again.
"I didn't mean to disturb anyone, nor did I want to fight with anyone. I just wanted to ask a few questions. I have no ill intentions."

Then, an old man with a strange appearance appeared in the void. The old man was filled with the aura of the great Dao. His face was gloomy and his eyes were as sharp as swords, as if they could pierce people's hearts directly.

"You are courting death. Now that you are here, there is no need to leave!"

Then the old man raised his hand and used his magical powers to kill Li Yanchu.

Plants and trees suddenly appeared around Li Yanchu, growing continuously and quickly becoming towering trees. Some flowers also bloomed.
Soon, he was in a fairyland with singing birds and fragrant flowers.

However, behind these seemingly vibrant images of Taoism lies a fierce murderous intent, as if it is sucking away his vitality.

Li Yanchu knew that this battle was inevitable.

If he wanted to explore this place, he would sooner or later come into conflict with these people. Since it was unavoidable, he might as well have a fight.

"break!"

Li Yanchu threw a punch, and all the plants and trees around him were shattered by his fist.

His fist blasted towards the old man with a strange appearance.

The old man's boundless magic power suppressed Li Yanchu, and many flowers began to grow out of his body. In an instant, he was submerged in the sea of ​​flowers.

Li Yanchu couldn't help but growl.

Those flowers continued to take root in his body. Although he had not cultivated the Great Dao in his body, his Infinite Golden Body could refine all forces, and he quickly refined these forces.

At the same time, the third eye on Li Yanchu's forehead opened, and a ray of light shone out.

The old man with a strange appearance had a ray of light circle around his neck, and blood marks appeared on his neck, bleeding profusely.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
"A very special method...very sharp."

Admiring the scenery as it was, the old man pointed his finger again, and a sea of ​​flowers emerged, drowning everything.

There was a strong fragrance in the sea of ​​flowers. Li Yanchu staggered and felt dizzy.

He felt awe-inspiring. Facing the Lord of the Ruins, he would be at a disadvantage if he only relied on his own cultivation.

However, compared to several years ago, Li Yanchu has made terrifying progress and can deal with it without using the Cosmic Spirit and the Sword of Cutting Karma.

Li Yanchu slammed forward with both hands. The power of his palms was so fierce and overbearing that it tore the sea of ​​flowers apart again. He tried to kill the master of the ruins.

The old man pressed down with one hand, and many flowers grew out of Li Yanchu's body again and annihilated him.

This time, Li Yanchu felt that these flowers not only entangled his body, but also attacked the depths of his soul.

The old man said coldly: "If this is all you have, then you should just stay here and be fertilizer for the flowers!"

Li Yanchu raised the Universe Spirit, and in an instant the sea of ​​flowers in front of him disappeared.

There was only a young man with a tall figure and cold eyes standing there.

"Fight with your true spirit?" the old man asked in surprise.

Li Yanchu put his physical body into his soul. His soul took a step forward and pointed a finger forward.

The old man raised his hand again to suppress it.

The two forces collided, and the old man groaned as if he was struck by lightning.

The aura of the Great Dao around him twisted and turbulent, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "Immortal Realm!"

He didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so strange, but before he could think about it,

Li Yanchu had already reached him and pointed a finger at his chest again.

The old man growled and raised a magic weapon.

This magic weapon is a black ruler with patterns of mountains and rivers on it. If you look closely, you can see that the patterns of mountains and rivers are constantly flowing. After he raised the black ruler, a Taoist scene emerged, with layers of mountains and rivers, and the power burst out, directly repelling Li Yanchu.

The black ruler is an immortal magic weapon.

Although it is not at its peak, it is still extremely powerful.

After raising the black ruler, the old man dealt with Li Yanchu with ease and gradually gained the upper hand.

Between them, one is incompletely immortal, and the other is only his primordial spirit that has reached the immortal realm.

The fight between the two was very intense.

The old man urged the black ruler to attack Li Yanchu repeatedly.

Li Yanchu raised the Slashing Blade, the blade flashed and the old man's image of the Great Dao was shattered.

Even the black ruler was cut with a gap and flew back into his hand, buzzing continuously.

The old man's eyes became dazed when he saw the gap.

"This knife is so sharp!"

He looked at Li Yanchu in shock.

Li Yanchu did not continue to attack at this time, and said calmly: "Do you want to fight again, fellow Taoist?"

The old man with a strange face changed his expression, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Don't fight anymore, I am not your opponent, what's the point of fighting?"

Li Yanchu was somewhat surprised by the old man's frankness and said with a smile:
"Everyone, please exchange ideas. Stop it now. If you continue, it will hurt the harmony. I really don't have any bad intentions."

The old man asked, "What is your purpose in coming here?"

Li Yanchu said: "I just came in to take a look and have a chat, and I also want to thank that Taoist brother for his help last time."

The old man snorted, and his expression softened a little.

At the junction of the two ruins, the old woman in ancient clothes looked at the scene and muttered to herself,

"This young man... is he so good at fighting!?"

"I thought he was going to be torn to pieces."

On this side, Li Yanchu bowed and said, "I am Li Yanchu, from the human world. I wonder what your name is?"

The old man with a strange face restored the image of the Great Dao... His whole body was shining with a brilliant aura, and he said in a deep voice: "Li Daozi."

Li Yanchu wrote down the name.

At this time, the blood had disappeared. The blood and the sea of ​​flowers seemed to be the old man's magical powers, one positive and one negative. Li Yanchu thought that there should be other changes besides these two.
I just don’t know if the old man couldn’t use his power because his strength was greatly reduced, or for some other reason.

Li Daozi said: "If you want to come here to look for treasure, you are wrong. If you take something you shouldn't take, you will lose your life."

Li Yanchu shook his head and said, "I'm not here to look for treasure."

As soon as Li Daozi finished speaking, he left in a flash, not wanting to say anything more to him.

Li Yanchu said at this time: "If you leave now, I'm afraid you will have to fight again."

Li Daozi glared at him: "You are going too far, you bastard!"

Li Yanchu said: "It's not that I'm aggressive, it's just..."

But before he finished speaking, he found one old man after another appeared behind him.

They are surrounded by the image of the great way and have a grand aura.

Looking around, there are many auras hidden in the darkness that are reviving, and some are in the process of reviving. The grand aura is frightening.

An old man with an ancient face said: "Young man...don't be too arrogant. Do you really think you can run rampant here?"

Li Yanchu asked, "What is your name?"

The old man said calmly: "Qi Wuya."

The revival of many masters of the ruins is indeed a heart-wrenching scene. The aura released from them alone is enough to crush a person to death.

Li Yanchu's expression remained extremely calm.
"I want to know whether this world was destroyed by the outside world, and whether the descent of the Heavenly Monument recorded on the mural is true?"

Another voice emerged, an old man scolded: "Asking questions here and there, I don't think he is a good person, maybe he is a spy."

There were many powerful people watching around, and the huge pressure was frightening, but Li Yanchu's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to talk: "Excuse me, who are you?"

The old man was startled and said, "It's useless."

This young man has an imposing manner, and no matter what his intentions are, his demeanor makes people look at him in a different light.

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice: "Friend Bai, the Heavenly Monument almost destroyed the universe I was in. I came here to see if I have a common enemy with Xiuwei."

He actually had no hope for this in his heart, as the last Lord of the Ruins had not shown such deep hatred.

However, the man's attack on the powerful outsider gave Li Yanchu a glimmer of opportunity to join forces.

Bai Zhuo snorted coldly: "You are too weak and unworthy to form an alliance with us."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows.

These old antiques...seem a little arrogant.

But when he took a look at the number of these antiques and the aura of some of them, Li Yanchu suppressed his unhappiness.

He also knew that there was a huge gap in strength between him and his opponent.

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice: "I saw that the mural also recorded the matter of the Heavenly Stele. Don't you have any hatred towards the foreign lands?"

Li Daozi said: "Don't waste your breath. The destruction of this place has nothing to do with the star field, and we are not the people you can pull in to help you."

An old voice said gloomily, "Leave him here. The soul this kid just sacrificed is clearly the soul of the universe. It is very special. Leave him here to study carefully."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion among the people.

The aura of the surrounding avenue was a little chaotic for a moment.

Another deep voice said, "We are all here to survive, why should we start a dispute?"

Li Yanchu noticed the master of the ruins and immediately bowed and said, "I haven't had time to thank you for saving me last time."

The man waved his hands. It was he who killed the incarnation of the Holy King Tianxuan from a foreign land last time.

He said in a deep voice: "I have warned you not to come here. I know your intentions to some extent. Don't worry, we have no intention of setting foot in the human world. You can rest assured."

Moreover, Li Yanchu realized that after he spoke, the turbulent sounds around him calmed down.

"It seems that the masters of the ruins are also divided into strong and weak." Li Yanchu said in his heart.

The man suddenly stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "My friend, I will send you away. Remember not to set foot in this world lightly. I am afraid that you...will be contaminated by bad luck."

Then he used his great magical powers to send Li Yanchu out, but no one around said to stop him.

The same goes for the old man who just said he wanted to keep Li Yanchu for careful study.

Li Yanchu noticed this scene and his pupils contracted.

"Who is this person?"

"He must be a very important person here!"