Self-cultivation of bad people can be done automatically

Chapter 87
The more Li Siyuan practiced, the more irritable he became.

Even though he really wanted to stabilize the situation in his heart, he turned out to be self-defeating and accelerated the process of the collapse of his skills.

At this moment, Li Siyuan's meridians are already chaotic, and his blood is surging.

Li Siyuan couldn't think anymore, he just felt depressed and irritated in his chest.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​killing, and he wanted to kill far more than at any other time in his life.

Along with the thought of killing, a familiar yet vague outline of a figure gradually came into Li Siyuan's eyes.

Li Siyuan looked at the vague figure, a little in disbelief.

He shook his head, rubbed his eyes again, took a closer look, and suddenly saw a Taoist priest standing in front of him.

The figure of this Taoist priest is sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, looming.

But no matter how illusory this Taoist priest is, Li Siyuan can recognize him!

He can be recognized even in ashes!

Because this Taoist is the celestial master of the celestial master's mansion, Zhang Xuanling whose Taoist name is Chongxuan Zhenren!
As Zhang Xuanling's figure continued to solidify, Li Siyuan's face sank on the spot.

Although Zhang Xuanling had never done anything to offend him, he was innocent and conceived a crime, but Li Siyuan was always thinking about getting the Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue from Zhang Xuanling!

At this time, Zhang Xuanling's figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Siyuan.

He was condescending, looking down at Li Siyuan, with a mocking look on his face.

"Li Siyuan, give up! You can't break through!"

Li Siyuan looked at Zhang Xuanling, the corners of his mouth were crooked, revealing a distorted grin.

"Zhang Xuanling, you are finally willing to come to see me!"

That Zhang Xuanling said indifferently: "Li Siyuan, it's not that I don't want to see you, but your aura is out of order!"

Li Siyuan's eyes froze, and he shouted: "Shut up!"

However, Zhang Xuanling sneered, and said again: "Your most holy Qiankun Gong has stagnated here for more than six years, and you have never made a breakthrough. Do you know why? You must have doubts in your heart, right? Maybe your adoptive father I saved a hand when I taught you the most holy universe kung fu, your most holy universe kung fu is not the complete version, otherwise why have you made no progress for six years?"

"You bullshit!"

"Of course, your martial arts have stagnated for several years, it may just be that your aptitude is too poor! You are a mediocre person, so you can't break through the bottleneck!"

"shut up!"

Hearing this sarcasm, Li Siyuan was furious.

He endured the danger of his true qi rebellion, and actually transported the inner power of the most holy Qiankun Kungfu in his hands, and blasted towards Zhang Xuanling without sparing any effort.

The blue-white zhenqi naturally hit Henry Zhang.

But for some reason, Zhang Xuanling's figure just shook for a while, without any sign of injury.

Li Siyuan didn't believe in evil, and attacked again like a storm.

But Zhang Xuanling seemed to have an immortal body, no matter how crazy Li Siyuan attacked, he stood there unscathed.

"Hahahaha, Li Siyuan, your heart is restless! You are scared!"

At this time, Zhang Xuanling's figure flashed suddenly, and suddenly appeared behind Li Siyuan.

Li Siyuan turned around and glared at Zhang Xuanling: "I am the Holy Master of Tongwen Museum! What do I have to be afraid of?"

"Of course you are afraid! Li Cunhui died, Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao disappeared for no reason, and Tongwenguan lost nearly half of its troops. This was all due to your command error! And your adoptive father has always loved Li Cunxiao the most. You are afraid that your adoptive father will take these It's all your fault!"

"You bullshit!"

Li Siyuan's mind was said, and he seemed to be dizzy with anger.He waved his palm, and the blue-white Supreme Holy Qiankun Gong's inner power continued to surge, and the torrential attack blasted towards Zhang Xuanling again.

But these attacks were still ineffective.

Zhang Xuanling still stood there, speaking aggressively.

"In this battle between Liang and Yan, you did nothing. On the contrary, Li Cunxu was brave and decisive, and dared to send troops to harass the Liang army's rear. With such inaction, aren't you afraid that your brothers will no longer obey you?!"

"What do you know?! I'm just the adoptive son of my adoptive father, and Li Cunxu is the son of my adoptive father! He can send troops in disregard of orders, but I can't! Once I send troops without authorization, it will be treason! What can I do? !"

Zhang Xuanling's figure kept flashing in the secret room, and finally appeared in front of Li Siyuan, sarcastically saying: "Yes, you are just Li Keyong's adopted son, no matter how hard you try, the position of King Jin will not be in the future." It's yours! That's why you practiced the most holy universe kung fu desperately, hoping to break through the bottleneck, but even if you cultivated the most holy universe kung fu to the level of perfection, you still can't beat my Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue!"

When Li Siyuan heard this, he was furious, but he couldn't explain it.

In a fit of rage, he took a few steps and rushed to Zhang Xuanling. With five fingers and claws, he slammed towards Zhang Xuanling's heart.

However, before he succeeded, Zhang Xuanling's figure disappeared.

Li Siyuan watched Zhang Xuanling disappear, angrily, and rushed to his heart.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed, his hands and fingers were raised like iron bones, and he shouted: "Zhang Xuanling! You old bastard! Come out for me! You hand over the secret book! Hand over the Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue!"

Li Siyuan's voice resounded throughout the secret room, but Zhang Xuanling's figure never appeared again.

Recalling Zhang Xuanling's words, Li Siyuan suddenly burst out with internal energy, and a mouthful of blood could no longer hold back from spurting out of his mouth.

The bright red blood dripped on the ground, which made Li Siyuan seem to wake up a little bit.

He clenched his fist tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue! I must get you!"

……

After an unknown amount of time, Li Siyuan finally recovered slowly from his obsession.

He took a long breath, tidied up his appearance, wiped off all the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then walked out of the secret room.

At some point, the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the world was extremely gloomy and desolate.

Li Siyuan gradually came to a gazebo.

At this moment, he moved his ears and sensed the aura of an acquaintance here.

Li Siyuan smiled lightly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he forced himself to say in a vigorous manner: "Twelve younger brothers, you are here, why bother to hide?"

As soon as Li Siyuan finished speaking, there was a black shadow, nimbly sticking to the gazebo and quickly descending.

Through the moonlight seeping slightly among the dark clouds, this shadow can be vaguely seen.

He held a strangely shaped longbow in his hand, and carried a pot full of arrows on his back, and the yellow turban on his head even blindfolded his eyes.

This person is Li Cunyong, the head of the Yongzi Gate of Tongwenguan.

Li Cunyong ranks No.12 among Jinwang Thirteen Taibao, and he respects the boss Li Siyuan very much.

Of course, he respected Li Siyuan for a reason.

Li Cunyong was born blind and ugly, few people looked up to him, but Li Siyuan has always respected him very much, even to the point of being a virtuous corporal (at least he thought so).

As soon as Li Cunyong showed up, he respectfully bowed to Li Siyuan: "Li Cunyong has met Brother Holy Lord."

"Twelve younger brothers don't need to be polite, get up quickly."

Li Siyuan still had the appearance of a respectful and virtuous corporal, and asked: "Twelfth brother, what's the matter for coming to see me so late?"

Li Cunyong said: "The thirteenth sister came to look for elder brother just now, but because elder brother is in retreat, I didn't let her enter the secret room to disturb elder brother."

Li Siyuan's eyes froze, and he asked, "Sister Thirteen is here? What does she want from me?"

Li Cunyong hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Father is out of customs."

"Is the adoptive father out of customs?"

Li Siyuan's eyes widened immediately, the corners of his mouth opened slightly in surprise, and he froze there.

"Yes."

Li Cunyong's voice came to Li Siyuan's ears: "Not only has the adoptive father left the customs, but he also asked the elder brother to go to Jinwang's mansion to meet his old man tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)