Bank of The Universe

Xiao Zhuge said that when his brother was coming, he was complacent.

Li Xiandao wondered: "All the fairy people are dead, why are there so many people coming?"

What good is the dead fairy?

A corpse is useless, is there any treasure to accompany?

Only treasures can gather so many people to compete and watch.

Xiao Zhuge confirmed Li Xiandao's conjecture: "These dozen fairy people are said to have expensive treasures and some fairy tools. The key is that there are many fairy skills, one of which teaches you how to ascend."

Li Xiandao thought thoughtfully: "So your brother came for that fairy's skill?"

"Obviously, a lot of people came for this exercise. It is said that many Venerables came, especially those who are older. After all, the limit is coming. This is an opportunity, and everyone wants to fight. "Little Zhuge said.

"Understood." Li Xiandao finished drinking the glass and got up to say goodbye.

"I'm going first, you eat slowly." Li Xiandao smiled.

"Okay, go slowly." Xiao Zhuge shouted.

Li Xiandao waved his hand and went downstairs to leave.

"I didn't expect there to be a fairy's grave here?" Li Xiandao was a little surprised. The Nether Purple Mountain was near here, and there were more than a dozen fairy's tombs nearby. Are there any relations between the two?

"It definitely has to do." Xiao Qi's voice sounded in Li Xiandao's mind.

"What does it matter?" Li Xiandao walked without changing his face, crossing the street and walking outside the city, asking.

"Why did these immortals die near the Nether Purple Mountain?" Xiao Qi asked Li Xiandao.

"You mean, these are all made of Nether Purple Mountain?" Li Xiandao said in surprise.

He was not surprised by the death of the fairy, but rather that the ghostly purple mountain could kill a dozen fairy in the sky.

A bit strong!

No, it is not a bit strong, it is very strong.

Let Li Xiandao now kill more than a dozen immortals. Li Xiandao may think about it.

But Nether Purple Mountain did it.

In Li Xiandao's heart, he raised several grades of the Nether Purple Mountain all at once.

"I wasn't quite sure about the events of that year. Specifically, whether it was killed by Nether Purple Mountain, you have to ask it yourself. But I think even if it was not killed by it, it can't be separated from it." Xiao Qi explained.

"Understood." Li Xiandao felt relieved at once. Not all of these dozen immortals were killed by Nether Purple Mountain. There is no evidence to prove that it is still possible to suppress the current Nether Purple Mountain.

Thinking this way, Li Xiandao quickly entered the so-called Shilipuli.

Shibalipu is not the boundary of Shibali, but the 18 mountains outside Yuncheng.

Combined, it is called Shibalipu.

It is also because these eighteen mountains overlook from a high altitude, like a shop, from the beginning to the end, tightly stitched together.

This name slowly gained popularity.

Li Xiandao held a contract, which indicated that the Nether Purple Mountain was among the eighteen miles.

A mountain hidden in eighteen mountains.

Li Xiandao couldn't help but smile bitterly, when will he find him?

"Can't we narrow down the scope of the lock?" Li Xiandao asked.

"When this contract was signed, it was like this, it was impossible." Xiao Qi said helplessly.

Li Xiandao sighed, there was no way, he could only start from the first mountain and look for them one by one.

Stepping on the earth, Li Xiandao displayed a way to find the dragon veins he had learned from the World Library.

The Nether Purple Mountain has become refined. Nature is different from other mountains. No matter how it hides itself, the smell on the dragon vein is different.

Therefore, Li Xiandao needs to measure the ground with his soles, walk around every time, and the dragon veins roll over once.

Although this is very complicated and cumbersome, it is of great help to Li Xiandao.

No peaks will be missed without inspection.

In case of missing the Purple Mountain, then Li Xiandao is speechless.

At night, the cold wind screamed, and the wind in the mountains seemed a little colder.

Aooo!

In the distance there was a silver wolf howling, sending out the breath of the king, declaring that the site was its own.

Li Xiandao glanced at it and said, "I'll roast you again with another howl."

The silver-white wolf king immediately clipped his tail, knelt down quite spiritually and kowtowed to Li Xiandao three times, counted as begging for mercy, and then walked away in vain, but the speed was very fast. grilled.

Li Xiandao continued to walk. Today's mountain breeze is a bit cool, but fortunately he is warm and fearless.

boom!

Li Xiandao stepped on it, and the earth's dragon veins rolled again, showing that there was a ghostly purple mountain he wanted to find in this area.

Li Xiandao continued to the next area.

Just as Li Xiandao was struggling hard, many people appeared in Shibalipu.

The tomb of the fairy appeared, and after the news broke up, now people and ghosts wanted to come together and gather here.

However, when there are many people, problems will inevitably occur. The most critical thing is that most of them are young people.

Therefore, even at night, the mountains are not quiet. Compared with the howling wolf king before Li Xiandao, it is considered quiet.

Through these disturbances, even if a young man was crucified on the ground not far from him, Li Xiandao did not look at it and continued his own affairs.

Some people begged Li Xiandao for mercy and regarded Li Xiandao as a life-saving straw.

"Save me, save me, I don't want to die." A strange woman begged Li Xiandao.

Behind her, there are six tree people, tall and very sturdy, don’t look at the tree people standing on the ground in the usual days, not moving like a mountain, but they are also a fierce fierce fight.

The woman's begging for mercy disturbed Li Xiandao's thoughts, and the dragon's veins were also broken. She also needed to find the connection of the dragon's veins again, so Li Xiandao didn't look at the woman and walked past her.

"No..." The woman looked at Li Xiandao's back in horror, her face grimaced, her eyes full of bloodshot eyes: "Why don't you save me, as long as you reach out and give me a hand, I'll be fine. You Alone, walking in the mountains, safe and sound, must be very strong. Why not save me, I am so weak, why don’t you save me?"

She looked at Li Xiandao's back with bitterness, gritted her teeth, and did not resent the six tree men who killed her. Instead, she hated Li Xiandao. If she turned into a ghost, the first one to revenge was Li Xiandao.

She has to question Li Xiandao fiercely, why don't you save me?You saved me, so I don’t have to die!

Li Xiandao's footsteps stopped, his face was indifferent, after a moment's thought, he was shocked.

Qiang!

This sword gas flew out, an extremely terrifying force, nailed the woman to the ground.

The six Shuren looked at it, suddenly startled, and then quickly backed away, anyway, the woman was dead.

Li Xiandao's face sneered and smiled indifferently: "I have saved you now, so that you will no longer be in pain in your life. You should thank me. When you meet in your next life, remember to thank me."

This is the hard-core rescue of Li Xiandao, in order not to let you continue to suffer, so I killed you so that you will never suffer.

No need to thank, it's Li Xiandao's style to do well and keep his name.