Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

The old man was very happy.

Li Ci stood with his hands behind his back and curled his lips, "Aren't monks supposed to be quiet? Why do you keep talking!"

"How about I sew my mouth shut?"

"You should know that I used to be a playboy, a rich kid. How could I have charmed the little girls without some sweet talk!"

"Don't say it, it's all in the past. It's all my legend. Let it be a legend!"

Song Ping'an: "My old father, you are such a beast. You forced me to become a monk. I have a pity for the big family I dreamed of, ten wives, a hundred concubines... and a bunch of children..."

Two men and a donkey: "..."

Li Ci ignored him and opened the deduction panel to take a look. His life span increased by several hundred years.

A few hundred years of life is nothing to Li Ci.

"Blood Moon Sword Formation, marriage contract, curse contract..."

Li Ci felt that there were three lines on his body, each of which was related to something.

"The curse contract of Taixuan Sword Master has cause and effect. I can feel that there seems to be a force eroding my body!"

"Before this strange power completely erodes my body, I must kill the three of them!"

Li Ci shook his head.

The power of cause and effect is the most rogue power in the world.

It cannot be erased and cannot be resisted.

"I have something, I wonder if you are interested!"

Li Ci looked at Song Pingan.

Song Pingan:?

What Li Ci said should not be a good thing.

You know, with Li Ci's strength, it must be very dangerous to need others to help him complete something.

"Zhan Ma Sanshun, Thunder King, Sword God of Shendao, are you interested?"

Li Ci smiled.

Song Pingan's expression was stiff.

"Can I ask, did they kill your whole family?"

Li Ci shook his head: "No, I just don't like them."

With a twitch in his mouth, Song Ping'an said: "You are awesome, you are great, you want to kill people when you don't like them, they are all martial gods, not ordinary martial gods."

"Do you think the martial saints in the world are happy? If you are not happy, do you have to kill them?"

"Your grandma, you are sick!"

Song Ping'an cursed.

"I am like water and fire with the Thunder God Temple and the Tyrant Fist Sect. If I don't do anything to them, they will do something to me!"

Song Ping'an shook his hand: "That's your business!"

"I am a monk, Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, monks never kill, they only chant scriptures and worship Buddha, and save all living beings!"

"Amitabha, sins, sins!"

Two people and a donkey: "..."

After a short rest.

It was dawn!

The two people and the donkey went to the city gate and continued to the battlefield of the undead.

"Where are you going?"

Song Ping'an held a Buddhist staff in one hand and stood in front of him with the other hand. His white robe was flying, and his eyes and eyebrows were like those of a high monk.

"Battleground of the Undead!"

Li Ci said lightly.

"That's right, let's go together, it's on the way!"

Song Ping'an was not polite and wanted to get on the donkey.

The old donkey bared his teeth and stared with big eyes.

"I'll walk!"

"Old dog!"

...

Two days later!

"The Battleground of the Undead is a hundred miles ahead!"

Three people and a donkey stopped at the nearest city to the Battleground of the Undead.

This city is called the City of the Undead!

Looking around, the outside of the city is a wasteland, with no grass growing, and all dry yellow soil.

The howling wind is like a blade, scraping the earth and tearing the thick clouds.

Outside the city is already the edge of the Battleground of the Undead. Another hundred miles ahead is the scope of the Battleground of the Undead.

The city of the dead is very large and has a large population.

This is a small city close to the battlefield of the dead, so naturally there are many people staying here.

People here almost make a living by selling the treasures found in the battlefield of the dead.

The battlefield of the dead has been preserved for thousands of years, and there are many treasures hidden in it.

If you are lucky, you can find the things left by the immortal cultivators.

People come and go, and there is a lot of traffic.

Every day, a lot of people enter the battlefield of the dead. Some are happy and have a lot of harvests, while others are dejected and have nothing to harvest.

Li Ci came here simply to know why the girl in the yellow skirt circled this place on the map.

Zhou Wei has been arranged to go out and inquire.

There is nothing special about the rest.

What I am curious about is why Song Ping'an followed here.

"We once had a dragon-raising painting in Yanglong Temple. To put it simply, it was a cassock, which was the most precious treasure of Yanglong Temple. Later it was lost here."

"Since we are out, let's just look for it casually. It would be best if we can find it.

If it doesn't come, it can only be said that it's not the right time!"

Song Ping'an looked indifferent.

"Dragon Raising Robe?"

Li Ci was curious.

"Yes!"

"This cassock is a rare treasure. As long as you raise it carefully, chant sutras and Buddha's name for it, and take care of it like your own child, one day, you can raise nine big Buddhas!"

Song Ping'an's eyes were full of expectations.

"Since it can raise big Buddhas, why is it called Raising Dragons?"

Li Ci was even more puzzled.

"It's just for the sake of sounding good!"

"If it's called Raising Buddha, how disrespectful to the Buddha would it be?"

Li Ci shook his head and disagreed.

Looking at the vast Loess Plateau, Li Ci narrowed his eyes.

The sun sets in the west!

Zhou Wei is back!

He brought back an extremely shocking news.

"I heard that the Dead Cave will erupt with treasures in the next few days, and many people will come here one after another. "

"Dead Cave?"

Li Ci asked.

"Yes!"

"Dead Cave is a black hole generated by the Undead Battlefield itself. Its swallowing power is extremely terrible and ordinary people cannot get close to it."

"It is like a moving volcano. Wherever it goes on weekdays, it will suck the surrounding treasures into the cave. When the three-year period is up, it will appear in advance and erupt the treasures in the cave."

"In a few days, it will be the day of its eruption!"

Li Ci was slightly surprised, it was quite magical.

I thought, is this the reason why the girl in the yellow skirt circled the Undead Battlefield on the map?

"In the next few days, the flow of people in the Undead City will reach a peak, an unimaginable number!"

"There should be a lot of people rushing here, and there will naturally be many strong people! "

Song Pingan ate a chicken leg in one bite.

He held the bone and teased the old donkey with a "suck, suck, suck" sound.

Crack!

The old donkey had a mouthful of big sharp teeth and bit Song Pingan's leg, making him scream.

"Fuck you, you beast!"

One man and one donkey bit each other.

Usually, it was Zhou Wei who bit the old donkey, but now it was Song Pingan.

"What treasure will appear?"

Li Ci was curious and quite excited.

Since he was here, he would not return empty-handed.

"Wow, Liu Dabao, the young leader of the Black Dragon Gang, picked up a black knife in the battlefield of the undead!"

"This knife is extremely sharp, it can cut iron like mud, and the material is amazing. It is a precious knife."

"Xie Xiaoju, the lady of the City Lord's Mansion, picked up a blood tomato in the battlefield of the undead. She is really lucky!"

"Blood tomato? ”

“This thing has a miraculous effect. Once eaten, it can instantly restore a person whose blood and qi are exhausted, and restore their blood and qi to their peak state.”

“Is it so awesome?”

“This is really a miraculous opportunity. The city lord was injured in his early years and his blood and qi gradually dried up. Now he is almost a dried-up person.”

“The city lord is still alive. The people of the Black Dragon Gang have long wanted to take over the Undead City. They have always been afraid that the city lord will revive, so they dare not take action.”

“Now that Xie Xiaoju has obtained the blood tomato, it can be said that God is helping me. The city lord should not die!”

“Will the Undead Cave not erupt in advance?”

The voice on the street attracted Li Ci.

At the same time!

On the street, a group of men in black came fiercely, with hideous black dragon patterns painted on their faces.

People of the Black Dragon Gang.

“I am Liu Dabao, the young leader of the Black Dragon Gang, and my father is Liu Daxian! ”

“Today, our Black Dragon Gang invites you to help capture Xie Xiaoju!”

“Xie Xiaoju is in league with demons and secretly makes deals with them, wanting to destroy our City of the Dead. We are all martial artists, we hate evil and must not let go of those who are plotting against us!”

“I, Liu Dabao, invite you to help capture Xie Xiaoju. If anyone captures Xie Xiaoju, our Black Dragon Gang will give a huge reward! "

A young man shouted loudly.

Everyone just frowned. They were not fools and understood what Liu Dabao meant.

Just heard that Xie Xiaoju got the blood tomato in the battlefield of the undead. The blood-dry city lord was saved.

Not even a minute later, Liu Dabao jumped out and said that Xie Xiaoju was in league with the demons and had bad intentions.

Even a fool could hear it.

Liu Dabao wanted to snatch the blood tomato.

The Black Dragon Gang was originally a cancer in the city of the undead. They wanted to snatch the position of the city lord and control the entire city of the undead all the time. .

But they were also afraid of the city lord who was running dry.

The city lord's cultivation was that of a top martial arts master, and he had almost stepped into the realm of martial gods.

Even if his blood was running dry, it was hard to say whether he had a backup plan.

Therefore, although the Black Dragon Gang was salivating, they did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Today, the Undead City is almost the territory of the Black Dragon Gang, which can cover the sky with one hand, and the people in the City Lord's Mansion are declining.

Of course!

As long as the city lord is alive, the Undead City is not their Black Dragon Gang's property.

Now, the city lord's daughter,

Xie Xiaoju got the blood tomato, and the half-dead city lord has a chance to recover.

The people of the Black Dragon Gang will naturally not sit idly by and completely tear their faces apart!