I Created The Longevity Club

Seeing that Xiao Yang had lost most of his strength and was about to enter the final stage of death, Lu Li rushed over without thinking and stuffed a gray inner pill into Xiao Yang's mouth.

The three of them had just gone through a terrifying battle, and they almost won the final victory between life and death.

Anya's trust in Lu Li was also growing day by day, and naturally she did not doubt that Lu Li would harm Xiao Yang now.

At this time, "593" Lu Li was also trying his best. At this time, there was no other choice. He could only hope that this inner pill would live in Xiao Yang now. It was a corpse pill itself, representing the absolute power of death. If he was not careful, Xiao Yang might be poisoned to death.

At this time, Lu Li also pressed his hand on Xiao Yang's chest, constantly absorbing various poisonous forces in his body, and through his own attempts, he helped him suppress the increasingly terrifying threats in his body.

After a period of hard work, the various poisonous forces in Xiao Yang's body completely subsided, and he regained his calm. Even the pale and bloodless skin on his face gradually faded, turning into a warm look.

Lu Li knew that Xiao Yang was now blessed in disguise. Xiao Yang had always been affected by the poison in his body and had a narrow escape from death.

Even when he was able to move normally, he was maintained by various drugs.

After this incident, Xiao Yang had a corpse pill belonging to the Ten Thousand Year Corpse King in his body. This thing was an absolute death aura. Although it looked extremely poisonous, it could also moisten Xiao Yang's weak physique through the death aura.

Lu Li knew that if he took this Ten Thousand Year Corpse Pill, his skills would definitely be improved to the peak of Wu Zong, but this was not necessary.

Instead of letting ten thousand years help himself to improve a small realm, it is better to use it to save a person. A person's life is always much more important than the so-called illusory realm.

After a long time, Xiao Yang finally recovered. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him with surprise and joy in his eyes. Even when he felt his body, he had an inexplicable excitement.

"I am not dead."

"It's okay. You and I are not dead. This is a good ending."

Seeing that Xiao Yang was not dead, Anyayang stood up quietly at this time and walked away to clean up the mess.

"Just now when you were about to die, she really hugged you and almost cried... Tell me, what is the relationship between you two? It's definitely not friends, nor is it a relationship between a leader and a subordinate." Lu Li asked him.

"There is some relationship. During a fight, the wound on her face was left by me."

"So, you left a wound in her heart, making her like you and miss you."

"I don't know." Xiao Yang shook his head.

"Whether it is true or false, this is the answer now. Stand up, our family will welcome the sunshine."

Lu Li helped Xiao Yang up. After this battle, Xiao Yang turned out to be the biggest winner.

After a blessing in disguise, he actually got this mysterious thing, which may be the only one in the world.

At this time, the two heard the sound of the wall breaking again. It turned out that Anyang ran to the side and broke another stone wall.

Then a black iron sword fell out of it. When it fell to the ground, it was dull and silent. This sword definitely hit, and the sword body was wide and extremely long. .