Heavenly Curse

After the departure of Okui, Mu Yi could not remain calm for a long time. His heart was surprised by the powerful temple and because he was about to see the old way again. Although the old way had long died, his body had not been recovered for a day and he could not rest for a day. Today, he was too nervous to see that his wish was to be fulfilled. As for the reason, he could not say clearly.

“Don't worry, old man, whoever stops you this time, I'll take you home.” Maki said firmly.

Tomorrow is the beginning of May 5, in fact, before Mu Yi did not know why Li Limp had to choose today, but after learning about Lin Xi's 8,000 soldiers, he understood Li Limp's plans.

At the beginning of May, it is also the Dragon Boat Festival, according to the ground expenses, in May it is also called the noon moon, while at noon it is also called the Yangchen, so the Dragon Boat is also called the Dragon Yang, the Dragon Boat is also called the Dragon Yang, the Dragon Yang, the Junya.

Zhongxia Deng Gao, Shunyang in the morning, noon Sun to Jomtien, reached the highest point, especially at noon, so it is called the Heavenly Festival. On this day, although not counted as a tens of thousands of ghosts, the yin qi is suppressed by the afternoon Yang, and will naturally be much weaker.

It is precisely for this reason that Li Limp chose this day, but he couldn't care less to avenge it. Even if he knew the danger, he should try it, but in Maki's eyes, this is absolutely not allowed.

He did not allow the body of the Patriarch to become a tool of killing, which was a desecration of him, and the best place for Patriarch was to be buried in Mount Volkswagen.

The next morning, Mu Yi had been waiting on the edge of the wilderness forest, he hid in a tree, so don't worry about being discovered, the slave and the slave were arranged elsewhere by him, so that no matter which way Li limp entered, he could not be hidden from him.

Time has slowly passed, Maki has been on the tree for almost two hours, and now the sun has risen, but there is still no sign of Li's cripple.

Had it not been for the details, Okui would not have lied to him, and I'm afraid he would have suspected that Li Cripple had really appeared, but even so, he would have waited patiently.

Another while later, a figure suddenly appeared in Maiyi's sight, wearing Turkish clothing, but always gave a strange feeling, because his own temperament did not match the clothing.

When the figure was a little closer, Maki recognised each other. The person who came was the man in the coffin shop. He came to the desert forest and walked around. After he found nothing, he pulled out a finger-length whistle and blew it hard.

But for a moment, there were two more figures in the distance, the same Turkish dress, the one in front walked limp and followed like a log.

Seeing these two shadows, Maki suddenly got excited, because the two shadows that suddenly appeared were Li Limp and Old Tao.

Months later, Lao Dao seemed to have completely changed his appearance, his body appeared even stronger, his hair was long gone, but he wore a hat, his appearance changed a little, his face was like a statue, no face.

Mu Yi took several deep breaths before suppressing his heart's killing intentions. At this moment, although he was reluctant to kill Li Limp in order to sue the spirits in Heaven, he also knew that the time was not yet right. He had to guarantee all of it, and he could not let Li Limp escape.

Because of the distance, Maki couldn't tell the strength of Li's cripple at this moment, but he was always right to be careful.

“Master, this is so remote and nobody, do we need to be so careful?” The apprentice of Li Cripple could not help complaining after seeing his master arrive.

“For some reason, my eyelids have been dancing since I woke up this morning, always feeling like something was about to happen, so I can't be careless.” Li Cripple shook his head. His face was a little heavy, and he didn't even feel comfortable with his apprentice. He looked around again and did not find anyone before relieving himself.

“What are you afraid of, we have a corpse, he's so strong now, even if someone finds out, just kill him.” Li Cangman did not care to say that he had lived long enough to hide in Tibet, and had seen the strength of the war corpse, so he was always so cautiously dissatisfied with the master, and felt that his master had too much nerve.

“What do you know, our alchemy has long faded, we can't say that everyone shouted, but almost, so you have to be careful, now that the war corpse is at the most critical juncture, as long as we can get through this level, we will really have the base money, then the master will destroy Quyizhuang, let that bastard kneel in front of me to confess, then rebuild our alchemy.” Li Cripple glanced at the apprentice and said.

“Master, you said the corpse absorbed the anger and death of the soldiers, can it really reach the second difficult peak?” Li Cang also looked behind the body of the war at this time, what is the concept of the second difficulty, he knows some, even on the river and lake, can sit on the side of the town, some small gate faction, even only one has just reached the existence of the second difficulty, even if the second peak of difficulty, can not suppress a large sect, can be called medium-sized power is fine.

“Well, that was the way the corpse of the ancestors was raised, and even at the peak of the second difficulty, it was powerful.” Li Cripple said with a full face, looking at his expression, he seemed to have imagined the future of the war corpses.

“Great, then let's get in there, as soon as we get the corpses, we don't have to hide anymore.” Li Cang said excitedly.

“Okay, but you stay here, it's too dangerous inside, even if it's Tangyang Festival, you can't be careless.” Li crippled said.

“Master, let me follow you and let me know.” Li Cang said immediately.

“No, it's too dangerous for you to go in.” Li limp shook his head, from this point of view, he still attached great importance to the apprentice and did not want to put him in danger.

The two men approached the wild forest slowly during the conversation, at which point the corpse behind them suddenly stopped and looked straight into the wild forest, more precisely towards a large tree in the wild forest.

“Who's there?” Seeing the reaction of the corpse, Li's face changed dramatically, and his body hid directly behind the corpse, his face full of guard said aloud.

“Lee Ji, you're dead. ”

As an ice-cold, machine-filled sound sounded, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two people, fast, even Li limp didn't see how it appeared.

This figure is Makuyi, while Li Ji is Li's real name.

In fact, over the years, even Lee Limp has almost forgotten his real name.

“Who are you?” Li limp looked at Maki's eyes shrinking, and he didn't worry about meeting the obstructionist. The key was that the other party screamed his name, just to let him know that the other party was the real bad visitor, but also against him.

“Who am I? You won't forget that so soon, will you?” Maki smiled coldly, then took off his hat over his head and suddenly revealed a pair of Taoist hair.

“You, you..." Li limp stared at Mu Yi. After a while, it seemed like he remembered something, stared wide, pointed at Mu Yi with an incredible look.

Although Mu Yi did change over the past six months, the general appearance remained the same, combined with Mu Yina's unique Taoist hair, gradually reminded Li of Mu Yi's identity, the little Taoist.

Li Limp looked at Mu Yi, and looked at the corpse of the war around him. He had already clearly understood why Mu Yi had come. However, he did not think that his enemies had yet to come to the door. Even if a small Taoist priest had not been seen by him, he would have come to the door, and looked at this little Taoist priest, he seemed to be very powerful.

It's just, how is that possible? He felt very clear at first. Six months ago, Maki was just a little Taoist who couldn't do martial arts. In just six months, the other party couldn't even see through him. It was kind of crazy.

However, after recognizing Muyi, he was somewhat relieved. After all, he didn't see the little Taoist in his eyes, although he didn't know how Muyi suddenly became so powerful, but he wanted to come, only for six months, Muyi could not catch up with the corpses around him, even if progress was faster.

Thinking about it, he also had a lot of guts in his heart, so long as he wasn't the enemy, or Quyang's relatives, he wouldn't worry.

Mu Yi, although the past six months caused the formation of a wave of uproar on the river and lake, broke into a big name, but the fact is that for Li Limp, Mu Yi is just a symbol, he has no idea who Mu Yi is, so even if Mu Yi is stronger, it has nothing to do with him.

Even when Mu Yi stood before him, he didn't know what Mu Yi's surname was, what his name was, and how strong he was.

I'm afraid it won't be so easy if he knows that Muyi is the famous demonic path on the river and lake.

“Li Ji, when you counted me, you refined my master's body into a war corpse. This account can be counted today.” Liam said coldly.

“Little Taoist, I think you are tired of living. If you hadn't just refined your master, he would have had a few more instincts. He would have torn you to pieces that night. Would you have today?” Li crippled said harshly.

“Fine, let me go that night, I'm afraid it'll be the last thing you'll regret in your life.” Mu Yi laughed coldly and understood why the other party had forgiven him that night. He wanted to come to the Old Road just succeeded in refining. There was also a few instincts. When Li Limp drove the Old Road to kill Mu Yi, the Old Road was somewhat uncontrolled. Li Limp worried that the Old Road would go backwards, so he spared Mu Yi.

After all, in his eyes, Mu Yi is only a small Taoist who does not know martial arts. For the rest of his life, he can only die slowly at best, so it is not in his heart at all.

As Mu Yi said, in fact, he now regrets that he did not allow his apprentice to return secretly to slaughter Mu Yi, so that what happened today will not happen, unfortunately, it is too late.