The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 530

The one who finally came back said that after the operation, the mother will open her mouth for meals and stretch her hands for clothes. There are too many things at work and at home. Please take it easy, let’s take some time to add more in these few days~~
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But he said that he smelled a strong smell of blood. Originally, although everyone who cultivated immortals can say that they have experienced many battles, they were outside the Kunlun Mountains. Kunlun is the leader of the righteous way in the world. It is an extremely abnormal performance in itself, let alone cultivating to the Nascent Soul. Although it is not as rich as the out-of-body monks, it still has the power to feel the world. , the mind must be restless.

Now Jia Jia felt a little restless, and she was within the Kunlun Mountains, so she stepped on her sword and turned her head, heading towards the direction of the bloody smell.

Looking at a strand of black and white intersecting hair stirred up by the breeze from a distance, Jia Jia blinked her eyes, and what she saw with excellent eyesight was a young but haggard face.

She was called a "girl" by the head, master, and even most Nascent Soul cultivators of the same generation, but she was a real senior in front of this cultivator.

Seeing that his condition was not right, he sniffed the strong smell of blood coming from his nose.Jia Jialiu frowned, before she could respond, she spoke first, "Li Wuchen, what are you doing?"

Li Wuchen glanced at her indifferently, unlike the respect and manners he saw her in the past, it was full of indifference.Jia Jia frowned and was about to speak.

But seeing a silver light flashing in front of her eyes, a strong orthodox aura of Kunlun rushed towards her face. With sharp eyes and quick hands, she took the thrown object, and her hand was numb. The power of thunder and lightning on this object is ready to move, and a feeling of being ready to come out arises spontaneously.

Her hands trembled slightly, she lowered her head, her gaze swept across the object in her hand, and when she really saw the object in her hand, her eyes suddenly opened completely round. There is no other reason for the mid-infant monk's body, but one reason: the object in his hand is not something else, but it is the famous Kunlun Slashing Sword.

Zhanshen Dao is special, although it is called a sword, it can be used as a sword.Almost all masters of the God Slaying Saber in the past were out-and-out sword masters. This may be related to the fact that sword masters have the most and most test their xinxing.Among the hundreds of thousands of Kunlun disciples, sword cultivators accounted for the largest proportion.It can be said that as long as there are such resources and talents, nine out of ten monks will choose sword cultivation.This is the reason why the most important thing for a monk is to be refined, to be specialized, not to be more.

Li Wuchen, the Master of the God-Slaying Sword, is no exception, he is a real swordsman.Although Jia Jia is not a swordsman, there are too many swordsmen around her, so she has heard of it to some extent.Never leave the sword, never leave the sword, never leave the body unless it is absolutely necessary.This is something that sword cultivators must know from the beginning of their journey.Only those who truly understand and love swords can be a qualified swordsman.Right now, among the monks of the younger generation, the best one who knows swords and loves swords actually abandoned his swords, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously and became more and more intense.

"Li Wuchen?" Jia Jia opened a pair of wonderful eyes, full of aura belonging to a mid-Yuanying monk. Although she looks gentle, with this three-point "Qi", she also shows a bit of majesty.

Li Wuchen's extremely indifferent expression cracked, and the corner of his mouth cracked into a stiff arc, like a forced smile. It was clearly a real smile, but it showed a bit of bitterness.

"Hahaha!" He laughed, obviously for a long time, but the voice did not travel far, like a leaking ball, hoarse and lifeless, "No worries, finally relieved, cough cough. "

After coughing twice, his body moved slightly, and a bright red flashed in front of her eyes. Although it was a very small scene, she still caught her.Jiajia took two steps back in astonishment, although she had been in Kunlun for decades, it was the first time she encountered such a situation.

I was stunned for a moment, before my head could react, a spirit energy had been ejected from my hand, the spirit energy came first, and the voice came later: "Stop."

No matter what the reason is, Li Wuchen wants to spontaneously ignite the golden elixir, and she will not just sit idly by: Yuqing, no matter how much friendship she has with Li Wuchen, he is the best among the younger generations of Kunlun, Naturally, Jiajia couldn't just sit and watch an excellent Kunlun junior fall under her face paint.She has always believed that monks practice more than mortals, and they have a better chance to set foot in eternal life. In this case, they should cherish their lives. Even if they want to die, they should die on the battlefield instead of dying in Kunlun , just died aggrieved like this; Yu Li, Li Wuchen is the descendant of Zhanshen Dao, and his status is extraordinary, if she doesn't come over, it's fine, if she comes over, then nothing happens under her nose.

So without even thinking about it, she made a move, and at the same time sent a message talisman, and hurried to Tai'a Peak.

However, no matter how fast she strikes, how much can she help a person who is determined to die?Following that spiritual energy, Jiajia held the Divine Slashing Saber in her hand, and she was already in front of Li Wuchen.

Her body skills are so good that there are traces on the Kunlun Hidden Sword and the two peaks of Tai'a. Even Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou, who are picky and addicted to magic and double cultivation, have nothing to do with her, but in the past, Not many people can see.It is also famous, but in fact it is rare to see.Naturally, they are doing their best to save Li Wuchen right now.Even the deacon Gao Ning, who didn't understand the slight difference between the monks above Jindan, was dumbfounded: I saw his shadow like the wind, it was difficult to describe its shape, it was only a glimpse, and it flashed past.

In normal times, with Li Wuchen's temperament, how much should he weigh carefully?But now Li Wuchen's eyes are gray, and he doesn't seem to see her body, like a puppet on a string, knowing that he can't resist her full force, so he just doesn't move and says nothing, letting her do what she wants. , the burning golden elixir was forcibly pressed down by her aura with the ability to wrap silk, and the aura, which is also an orthodox Kunlun technique, wrapped the huge but not perfectly round golden elixir like a cicada pupa. Cultivator Dan, the essence and blood of his whole body are above the golden core, once the golden core is ignited, how much possibility is there for his whole body to recover?Jiajia raised her head, and looked at Li Wuchen with regret in her eyes. Li Wuchen didn't realize it, his eyes were dull, and he didn't say a word.Jiajia understood in her heart: Even if Li Wuchen recovered, the possibility of his cultivation being restored to the original level was almost zero.

If it weren't for a monk who wanted to die, no one would use such methods to commit suicide.

Jiajia took care of Li Wuchen, and Li Wuchen could not move for half a day. On the other side, Li Leshan, who learned of Li Wuchen's accident, took the lead and came over the clouds.His face was full of anger, and his gaze towards Li Wuchen was full of hatred for iron and steel. Just as the talent arrived, he greeted him with a slap: "You, you, you are very good!" Li Leshan waved his hands angrily. It was a slap in the face.

This slap fell on Li Wuchen, the eldest grandson he loved the most in the past, without any force.Li Leshan narrowed his eyes, and layers of heat radiated from his nostrils, causing the monks beside him to complain.He has a single fire root, and he usually cultivates his body and mind, so he rarely gets angry, but like her, he can't control it, and it affects his eating fish, and the heat waves in the air hit his face one after another.

Although this slap used brute force, it was not clever. If he was willing to dodge it, Li Wuchen could easily dodge it.However, Li Wuchen did not hide or dodge, it was his grandfather after all, Li Wuchen raised his eyes to look at Li Leshan, and lowered his head expressionlessly.

"I, my Li family finally got out of you, a person who can be said to be a glorious lintel. You are lucky. Do you know what kind of consequences will be brought by such an impulsive move?" Li Wuchen looked angrily with tiger eyes. To Li Wuchen, his eyes were full of indignation.

Normally, Li Wuchen would raise his hands high to show that his mission is clear, and he will work hard to live up to the hopes of his ancestors, but today Li Wuchen is obviously not quite right, he just looked up at him, He lowered his head again, his eyes filled with coolness.

Surprised by the coolness, Li Leshan was startled, an indescribable sense of uneasiness emerged from his feet, and he quickly said: "What did you go out for? We monks don't want to go through a few hardships, just one hardship. what?"

Although he didn't say it explicitly, there was a sense of relaxation in his words, but what Li Leshan said from the mouth of Li Leshan, who had always been in a high position, didn't sound like exhortation, but more like scolding.

Jiajia stood aside and shook her hands, glanced at Li Leshan, but said nothing.Master and Li Leshan are not considered close, so it is better not to mess around with this matter, but Jiajia, an outsider, was so unceremonious in taking Li Wuchen's face, which shows his heart The extreme anger and the obvious worry in the eyes.

Li Wuchen lowered his head, still looking like he was being scolded by others, but he didn't make any other movements.

Li Leshan was worried, opened his mouth, but swallowed the words when he reached his mouth, and finally remembered the presence of an outsider, Jiajia, coughed lightly, and looked at Li Wuchen angrily: "Let's go! What are you doing standing still?" ?”

Although Li Wuchen didn't move too much, he moved a step according to his words. Seeing him move a step, Jia Jia and Li Leshan breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, as if this small movement represented his concession.

Li Leshan snorted displeasedly, and raised his wide sleeves, showing his master's anger.

Li Wuchen followed behind, and Jiajia followed from a distance because he couldn't get too close, and was ready to take it to the fork in the road, so he went back to Zangjian Peak, and went to Mingwubao Hall tomorrow.

A group of three people turned and left with their own thoughts.

Gao Ning, the deacon of the keeper of the peak, looked at the backs of the three leaving, and his heart was complicated for a while, and he couldn't tell whether he was looking forward to something or not.Experts are common, but no one will pay attention to a small deacon who guards the peak.Shaking his head and sighing softly, Gao Ning turned and left, everything was as usual.

However, none of the three who had come to see this scene today would have imagined that all this was just the calm before the storm.When passing through the Yunshui Long Causeway linking the two peaks, Li Wuchen, who was walking behind Li Leshan, suddenly leaned to the side, and just fell into the Yunshui Causeway like this. It wasn't real, but when Li Wuchen fell out of the Yunshui Long Embankment, the spiritual power surged under his feet, and he jumped out with all his strength. The desire to die was never broken.

(End of this chapter)