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Witch Holy Land.

South Court.

The violent heaven and earth spiritual energy was shaking, and in the middle of the formation, Li Ziye's true energy was surging, powerful and thick.

It is far beyond the limit of general warriors in the late stage of the third realm.

In the affairs of the world, how much effort can be made, and how much reward can be obtained just now. Li Ziye has experienced too many hardships along the way, and in return, he has laid a very solid foundation.

Not inferior to any proud son of heaven.

With endless great medicines, medicine kings, and gods to cultivate the foundation, in the whole world, there is only Li Jiaziye.

outside the hospital.

The Empress Wu walked over quickly, seeing the scene inside, her expression was shocked.

Such an astonishing aura, which is not owned by warriors of the third realm at all, even some warriors of the fourth realm do not have such a powerful strength of true energy.

No wonder, the Great Ebony Witch King would die in his hands.

Under the surprised eyes of the Queen Witch.

In the center of the formation, the aura of heaven and earth gradually ceased. Li Ziye sank, put his hands on the ground, and knelt on the ground gasping for breath.

Outside the formation, Qin Grace rushed forward when she saw this, grabbed the former's arm, and checked his situation.

rear.

Mao Nanfeng also stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

"Nine percent."

A look of surprise flashed across Qin Grace's face, and she replied.

"As expected."

Mao Nanfeng nodded, looked at the dead poisonous insects all over the ground, and said, "Even if there are three silkworms and these poisonous insects, it is impossible to completely break through his seventh vein. Ninety percent of them can be broken. According to my prediction, as for the last [-]%, it is up to you, Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, to figure out a solution."

"It was indeed unexpected."

Qin Grace nodded and said, "I have a deep understanding of the difficulty of breaking the seventh meridian. It is really not easy for you to break [-]% of it at once."

"Excessive reputation."

Mao Nanfeng responded, looked at the embarrassed boy in front of him, a smile appeared on his soft face, and said, "Boy, this king didn't lie to you, right? Although this is the first time this king has done this thing, , but still very sure.”

In front, Li Ziye managed to prop himself up, bowed his hands and saluted, and said, "Thank you, senior."

Mao Nanfeng accepted this gift very unceremoniously, originally, this is what he deserved.

In order to give this kid a pulse, he didn't have a good rest for several days.

He is a very kind person who is willing to help others.

"Take a good rest these few days. Your body is very weak and you should not run around." Mao Nanfeng reminded.

"Thank you for reminding me, senior." Li Ziye replied softly.

"outside."

After exhorting the kid in front of him, Mao Nanfeng turned around, looked outside the courtyard, and said, "You should have seen enough of the theater, come in and clean the courtyard."

outside the hospital.

Several hidden stumps looked at each other, one of them walked out, entered the courtyard, saluted respectfully, and began to clean the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there are corpses of poisonous insects everywhere, and there are many fallen leaves that have been swept up by the aura of heaven and earth, which is very messy.

"Little uncle, it's time to return the Dementor Bell."

On the side, Queen Wu stepped forward in a timely manner and asked for something.

She understands this little uncle's temper very well, if she asks for it, this little uncle of hers will never consciously return this soul-destroying bell.

Mao Nanfeng subconsciously glanced at the golden bell in his hand, and a look of pain flashed across his face.

This thing is so easy to use.

I really hate to go back.

The Empress Wu saw the thoughts of the little uncle in front of her, reached out and grabbed the soul-destroying bell, and immediately pulled it over forcefully, and said with a smile, "Little uncle, Maoli will leave first."

After finishing speaking, the Empress Wu did not stay any longer, and turned to leave.

Before leaving, the Empress Wu deliberately took a look at the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal not far away, narrowing her eyes slightly.

This crazy woman is estimated to live in the Holy Land for a few days, it seems that she must be careful.

Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, well-deserved of her reputation, is really a woman with a bad personality.

"Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, boy of the Li family, I am going to record today's experiment experience, you are free to do so."

After Queen Wu left, Mao Nanfeng said something, and hurried back to his room.

In the courtyard, Li Ziye saw that everyone had run away. He looked at Lao Qin in front of him, with a flattering smile on his face, and said, "Master Fairy, can you help me back to my room?"

"Don't you have long legs?"

Qin Grace said something in a cold voice, then turned and left.

It's all the fault of this kid, otherwise, how could she win [-] to [-]% of that Jiaolong's corpse.

This is good, the thing has already fallen into the hands of the mad woman Queen Wu, and it will not be easy to snatch it.

No, I have to find a way to find the whereabouts of the dragon, even if I dig out a piece of dragon scale, it's better than taking advantage of the witch queen.

Thinking of this, Qin Grace stepped a little faster and left the yard in a hurry.

In the courtyard, Li Ziye wanted to cry when he saw that everyone had left.

No one cares about him yet?

He was in real pain and couldn't walk.

not far away.

An Zhuang silently swept the yard, ignoring a certain idiot in the yard.

Just when Li Ziye successfully broke his pulse again.

The Southern Territory of Great Merchants.

A fast horse galloped past, getting closer and closer to the southern border.

Huafengdu, who traveled day and night, was finally about to reach the Wu Clan in southern Xinjiang.

just.

On horseback, the situation in Huafengdu is obviously not very good.

Perhaps because of the days of running around, Hua Fengdu's face was very pale, with no trace of blood in sight.

Qiyin Juemai is the most terrifying terminal illness in the world, not even one of them. Almost no one who suffers from this terminal illness can live for more than ten years.

Huafeng is very unfortunate, born with no veins, but also very lucky, with the help of the Li family, she insists on relying on medicine to survive until today.

but.

Today, Hua Fengdu's body has obviously reached its limit.

The seven Yins are dead, and the eruption is imminent.

Once Qiyinjuemai erupts completely, it will be difficult for gods to save them.

Even if Wugensheng was found and all the medicines were collected, it was too late.

Hua Feng was very aware of her physical condition, that's why she volunteered to come to Southern Border to rescue the young master.

He didn't want to die of a worthless illness like this.

If the young master can be rescued safely before he dies, then this trip will be worth it.

Just dying is not that scary.

Just don't die so stupid.

"drive!"

The galloping horse quickly disappeared at the end of the wilderness.

at the same time.

Letters from the Holy Land of the Witch Clan were also sent day and night to the capital city of Dashang, asking for "ransom"!

Two days later.

The letter finally arrived.

Li Yuan, the inner courtyard.

Li Youwei and Hong Zhu breathed a sigh of relief when they received a letter from the kidnapper asking for a ransom.

Fortunately, it is a good thing to have news.

Isn't it silver?

There are many Li families, as long as they don't tear up their tickets.

"I'm going to prepare one million taels of silver for someone to send."

Li Youwei said something, and immediately walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Young."

From behind, Hong Zhu stepped up to keep up, and said seriously, "I'll send it off, there are so many witchcraft in Southern Border, most people may not be able to handle it, so it's more appropriate for me to go."

"Alright."

Li Youwei thought for a while, then nodded in response. The red candle is good at poison, so even if it encounters some emergencies, it can be better dealt with.

The two then left to get the silver.

In fact, in the letter sent by the Wu Clan, only 50 taels of silver was required. However, Li Youwei was worried about the safety of her younger brother, so she directly planned to prepare double, just in case.

One million taels is just a drop in the bucket.

Any business in the Li family can earn more than 100 million taels.

Compared with the safety of my younger brother, 100 million taels is not worth mentioning.

Only half a day.

Hong Zhu left the capital with the prepared silver and rushed to the southern border.

The Holy Land of the Witch Clan, Tianwaitian.

After a few days of recuperation, Li Ziye's body has basically recovered, and there is nothing serious. He started to practice swords and move his muscles and bones.

Unknowingly, another month was delayed, and there were only three months left before the battle with Huo Lin'er.

Although his strength has improved a lot recently, he still has no idea how to beat Huo Lin'er.

Difficult to do.

Thinking that Huo Lin'er's strength was almost the same as that of Little Red Riding Hood, his brain buzzed.

Can he beat Little Red Riding Hood, obviously, impossible.

If that guy is serious, he can hit him at least three or five times.

Especially after the head of Confucianism passed on his thousands of years of knowledge and experience in martial arts to Little Red Riding Hood, that guy's fighting ability became even more perverted, with almost no flaws.

Among the masters he has fought against, only Little Red Riding Hood, he really can't find a breakthrough at all, whether it is fighting for his life or slowly consuming, he has no chance of winning.

Unable to break through and completely suppressed, it is really a terrifying feeling.

To be honest, if the opponent this time is Little Red Riding Hood, there is really no need to fight, and there is no half chance of winning.

However, the opponent is Huo Lin'er, perhaps, there is still a chance to give it a go.

Everyone in the world knows that the Vermilion Bird Sect's skills, attacking the strong and defending the weak, using skills to counter the attack, have the most variables. Of course, death is also fast.

However, facing Huo Lin'er, at least he won't be completely helpless like facing Little Red Riding Hood.

"Boy, do you want to try again? I have just looked up some ancient books, and I think there are several methods. Maybe you can try it."

When Li Ziye was practicing sword, Mao Nanfeng came to the wooden house and asked.

"No."

In the courtyard, Li Ziye came back to his senses and refused without hesitation.

Does this old pervert really think him stupid?

A few days ago, it was because he didn't understand the temperament of this old pervert that he was deceived. Now, he has learned a lot from a pitfall, and it is absolutely impossible to be deceived again.

It is indeed good to break the pulse, but it is too late for him to regret after losing his life.

He didn't even have the confidence to survive the pain of ten thousand insects devouring his body for a second time.

Moreover, there is no such thing as the Three Raised Silkworms nowadays, if something happens to him, even the gods will not be able to save him.

Life is precious, and he will not do things that take the initiative to die.

"You kid, why are you so timid at such a young age." Mao Nanfeng began to use the aggressive method.

"Ha ha."

Li Ziye smiled back with an emotionless smile, this old pervert has used tricks, it's like playing big swords in front of Guan Gong, 36 tricks, he has used them badly, the mere aggressive method, there is no use.

"If you agree, this king can teach you some of our clan's art of controlling insects." Mao Nanfeng saw that the boy in front of him was indifferent, changed his strategy, and chose to seduce.

"not interested."

Li Ziye remained unmoved and continued to practice his sword.

"Curse!" Mao Nanfeng said seriously.

"drink!"

Li Ziye shouted loudly, took a sip of his sword, and danced vigorously, ignoring this old pervert.

"In this way, if you agree, I will secretly teach you a few tricks of my witch clan's township magic skills and the four royal scriptures." Mao Nanfeng decided to spend some money, seductively.

"I don't lack skills."

Li Ziye was unmoved and concentrated on practicing his sword.

No matter what kind of township magical power you have, can it be stronger than Feixian Jue?

If it doesn't work, he still has the Confucianism's Haoran Chapter, the Taoist's Taishang Chapter, the Buddhism's Bodhi Three Degrees, the Sword Jue Shigong's Three Absolute Swords, and the Heavenly Sword's Wuwu Sword Realm.

I don't know if I don't count it, but I'm shocked when I count it. It turns out that he knows so many magic tricks.

How many times does it take to jump off a cliff to pick it up.

Wu Clan's Township Divine Art?

Do not care!

"Don't regret it!" Mao Nanfeng gritted his teeth as he looked at the kid in front of him.

"No regrets."

Li Ziye responded very simply.

"Have backbone!"

Mao Nanfeng said something, and immediately walked away.

He didn't believe it anymore. Apart from this kid, he couldn't find a suitable test product.

There are so many death row prisoners in the Wu Clan Sky Prison, if you don't believe it, no one can bear his torment.

at the same time.

North of the Holy Land of the Wu Clan.

In a remote and dilapidated mansion, the sound of severe coughing continued.

Hua Fengdu sat in front of the stone table, poured out bottles of pills, and immediately stuffed them all into his mouth.

Blood dripped out little by little, staining the fingertips red.

After rushing to the Wu Clan, Hua Fengdu did not save people recklessly, but chose to wait for the opportunity.

He knew that there was at most one chance to save the young master, and if he failed, the young master's life might even be in danger.

He is running out of time, and he will die when he dies. However, the young master is still young, so there must be nothing wrong with him.

Now, the most troublesome thing is how to enter Tianwaitian, the sacred place of the witch clan, without arousing suspicion.

Fortunately, there was news from Yanyu Building that Hongzhu was coming.

The Wu clan asked for a ransom, perhaps it was the best time for them to save the young master.

"Deputy Landlord!"

At this moment, a spy from the Yanyu Building who had been hiding in the Wu Clan for many years walked in quickly, and said respectfully, "Miss Hongzhu is here."

"Please."

Hua Fengdu heard the words, wiped off the blood between her fingers without leaving any traces, and said.

"Yes!"

The spies took orders and retreated immediately.

Soon.

Hong Zhu walked over, entered the courtyard, looked at Huafengdu in the courtyard, and immediately asked, "How is it, is there any news about the young master?"

"No, nothing can be found."

Hua Feng shook his head and said, "Tianwaitian is tightly guarded, our people can't get in at all."

Hong Zhu heard this, frowned slightly, and said, "Pay the ransom first, and adapt to the situation for the rest."

"That's the only way." Hua Fengdu nodded and said.

Just as Hong Zhu was about to say something more, she suddenly frowned slightly.

strangeness.

Where did the bloody smell come from?

The red candle, who is good at using poison, is much more sensitive to smells than ordinary people, and soon noticed the blood stains on Hua Fengdu's fingers that had not been completely wiped off, and his mind sank.

Is it?

An ominous premonition rose in Hong Zhu's heart.

She is very aware of Huafengdu's illness, and it is a miracle that she can survive until today. If it is not handled well, the day when Qi Yin will be exhausted will not be far away.

No wonder, Huafengdu, who seldom acts alone, will take the initiative to invite Ying to come to southern Xinjiang this time.

Does the landlord know about this?

Red Candle's eyes froze slightly, the host probably didn't know that he was not good at healing and poisoning.

Trouble.

Rootless, so far not found.

Moreover, even if it is found, it may be too late.