Stunning beauty

"My lord, I will carry you on my back!"

In the dark night, above the wilderness, Lao Du leaned down and said.

On the side, Li Ziye was slightly stunned, and soon came back to his senses, without being pretentious, and leaned over on the former's back.

"My lord, are we useless?"

In the wilderness, Lao Du ran with the white-haired young man on his back and said, "Your Majesty has high hopes for us, but we can't help you much."

In the rear, Lao Lin and the others also fell silent, also feeling guilty for not being able to help.

"Why do you say that?"

Li Ziye leaned on Lao Du's back and said softly, "Without you buying time, we would not have won this battle. Besides, my life was saved by Xu Bei. If he hadn't blocked a trick for me, I would have lost my life now." already dead."

"My lord, a strong man in the divine realm is really strong."

With Lao Lin on his back, Xu Bei said bitterly, "The gap between us and the God Realm is too great, and I began to wonder why we are training ourselves so hard. Forbidden and suppressed, we can't even take that Netherland's move."

"My lord, is body training really a dead end?"

Next to him, Lao Yao also raised the question in his heart, and said weakly, "Why does the road to martial arts have to be cultivated in order to have a way out."

"not necessarily."

On Lao Du's back, Li Ziye replied softly, "I once knew a person who, with unprecedented talent, opened up the path to the Seven Gods, successfully killed the gods, and the path of martial arts. There is no absolute truth. Everyone can do it." has its own way, including you."

"Is that Prince Wen the king is talking about?"

Xu Bei said weakly, "However, our martial arts talents are very poor, and it is impossible to compare with that Prince Wen."

"Don't worry, don't you still have me as the king?"

Li Ziye replied with a weary expression, "Prince Wen's martial arts path, the Li family has dedicated people who are studying it. Once successful, someone will teach you the method as soon as possible."

"Stop talking!"

When the few people were talking, in front of them, Ban Banyue couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and reprimanded, "Let him rest for a while!"

When Lao Yao and the others saw that the eldest sister's hair was getting angry, they immediately shut up and didn't dare to say any more.

Li Ziye lay wearily on Lao Du's back, closed his eyes, and took a short rest.

In the wilderness, everyone rushed all the way, looking towards the East China Sea.

Three days is too tense and cannot be delayed for a moment.

Almost at the same time, in front of the altar on Peach Blossom Island, the High Priest Baiyue and others had already started making preparations. Luo Luo, Hong Ni, and Nan Lie, together with many Baiyue people, surrounded the altar, seeming to be doing something ceremony.

"Luo Luo, you may not be able to keep those flowers and plants."

High Priest Bai Yue looked at the moon god statue on the altar and reminded, "It's urgent, don't blame me."

"Human life is the most important thing."

Luo Luo replied calmly, "As long as we can save Xiao Ziye, everything else is fine."

"Luo Luo, it's rare to see you talk so easily."

On the side, Hong Ni joked bitterly, "Before, Xiao Ziye was beaten up by you for touching your flowers and plants."

"Miss, not intentional."

Luo Luo replied calmly, "Besides, when you hit him, you hit him harder than me."

"Uh."

Hong Ni showed embarrassment, is that right?

Next to him, Nan Lie listened to the conversation of the two women beside him, watching his nose and nose carefully, not daring to interrupt.

With Dongli not around, Peach Blossom Island is obviously a bit yin and yang, so he should avoid messing with these women.

Under the moon, everyone knelt down in front of the statue of the moon god, praying non-stop. On the altar, the statue of the moon god emitted a faint white light. If you don't look carefully, you can't even tell it apart.

In front of everyone, the high priest of the Baiyue Clan stared at the statue of the Moon God in front of him, his face full of seriousness.

Hope, can succeed.

This is the only hope to save Xiao Ziye.

In the sky, the moon goes westward, and the eastern night sky, a touch of fish belly white appears.

When the sun was rising in the east, a group of people ran across the southeast border of Dashang. The speed was astonishing.

In just one night, a group of people left Nanling and traveled across the night to the East China Sea.

Finally, at the middle of the day, everyone arrived at the pier of the East China Sea.

"The laggards are waiting for the next boat. Time is urgent, so we won't wait for them."

Ban Bianyue glanced at the rear and obviously lost most of the team, and said, "All of you, get on the boat with me and row the oars!"

"Yes!"

Lao Lin and the others took orders, and immediately boarded the boat with the eldest sister.

Soon, on the merchant ship, a huge sail was raised, and in the cabin, a group of red-eyed lunatics comparable to four or five realms began to frantically shake the oars and speed up the sailing.

Under the combination of wind power and human power, the merchant ship set sail and rushed towards Peach Blossom Island.

At the bow, Li Ziye was sitting on the deck, watching the sea scenery quietly, with white hair fluttering in the wind, his expression was unprecedentedly peaceful.

Maybe it's because I can't do anything anymore, so I can relax for a while.

This world is so beautiful.

Before, why didn't I find it.

"Little night."

From behind, Ban Bianyue stepped forward and said softly, "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to get back to Peach Blossom Island in time."

"Ah."

Li Ziye nodded, smiled wearily, and asked, "Sister Liyue, tell me, my life is not wasted, right? I thought about it carefully just now, and it seems that I haven't accomplished what I want to do. Pity."

The Li family has not yet reached the pinnacle of the world, and it seems that the task of saving the world entrusted by the head of Confucianism cannot be done.

Even the high priest asked him to look for the owner of the Moon God Bow, but he couldn't find it.

And Zhu Zhu.

What a failure.

"Little Ziye, don't talk nonsense!"

Ban Bian Yue reprimanded, "Your life has just begun. When we get to Peach Blossom Island, the High Priest will definitely save you!"

"My body, I know it well."

Li Ziye looked at the waves on the sea and said with a smile, "Actually, I don't have any regrets, and I'm not afraid of death. I just have some regrets. Give me another 20 years, no, ten years is enough. Maybe, I want Anything that can be done can be done.”

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was actually defeated by time.

at the same time.

In the Western Regions, in front of the Hall of Heavenly Mandates, the scholar and the Archbishop of Prison came.

Seeing that the Hall Master was about to enter the temple, the Archbishop Qi Prison couldn't bear it, and asked, "Hall Master, is the Li family's son really dying?"

"The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, and there is no one to save."

In front, the scholar replied calmly, "Teacher can't do it, Tianshu can't do it, and High Priest Bai Yue can't do it."

"The palace master said last night that he could restore his lifespan for a year?"

The Archbishop of Qi Prison asked puzzledly, "Could it be that you lied to him?"

The scholar smiled when he heard the words, and walked into the temple without saying anything.