Dongfangbai, a monster of righteousness and evil in the Jianghu decades ago.

Finally, he died in Baiming mountain. It is said that Dongfang Bai died because he became obsessed with cultivating evil Kung Fu. Some people say that Dongfang Bai was killed by his enemy. Others say that Dongfang Bai offended Wuji old man and was killed by Wuji old man... Is this rumor true or false? Now after so many years, it has long been unknown, Unexpectedly, the mysterious old man mentioned these figures who roamed the Jianghu decades ago.

When the mysterious old man said that sentence, Mr. Black in front of him was stunned.

He lifted his unbelievable eyes and looked at the mysterious old man in front of him. At this moment, his heart suddenly beat with a bang.

Because he just heard that the mysterious old man once met his master Dongfang Bai

Dongfang Bai died almost 50 years ago. Now Mr. Heida is an old man... What about him? This mysterious grey man, my God? How old should he be?

At this time, Mr. Black suddenly remembered a person's name in his heart.

A legendary old man.

Infinite old man.

"You are..."

"Elder, are you... The infinite old man?" Mr. Black said in shock.

When Mr. Black uttered the words "Wuji old man" in shock, Tang Ao, the leader of the black palace over there, was stunned.

Infinite old man?

A limitless old man who has been handed down for nearly 200 years? Is it true or false?

At the moment, Mr. Black in the hell gate and the palace master of the black palace looked at the mysterious grey robed man in front of them in vain, but said whether the grey robed man was an infinite old man? He didn't admit it, and of course he didn't deny it.

He just stood in the night sky.

"Go back and tell the sect leader of hell... Blood debt must be paid by blood... No matter how the years change, no matter the world of mortals." when the mysterious grey robed old man finished saying this, suddenly his figure flew like a meteor towards the lying Li Xiaoer and the snow without trace, and then went straight towards the black sky

Disappeared without a trace.

On the field, except for the shock, who can stop it? Who dares to stop?

What else can the black palace leader on the other side do except his face full of shock and disbelief?

And the black gentleman here has the red hair and blood pupil? It's also the cold air all over

Infinite old man!

The legendary limitless old man was really born.

Day and night.

Li Xiaoer hasn't come back yet.

They are very concerned about the ghost servants and Dugu Xie who are waiting for Li Xiaoer and snow without trace in the ruins of the dark city.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" the ugly ghost servant looked at Dugu Xie with his eyes open.

But seeing Dugu Xie's face was blue, he paced back and forth uneasily.

"It shouldn't be possible."

"Young Lord, I still know my strength now... If there is no big accident, no one can stop him in a fair way," said Dugu Xie.

"But, second brother, the young master has been gone all day. Why hasn't there been any movement?" the ghost servant in front of him was very worried and said.

Dugu Xie thought for a moment and said, "wait a moment... If the young master doesn't come back later, you and I will find him." Dugu Xie finally said.

Listening to what he said, the ghost servant nodded quickly.

So the brothers waited anxiously here for Li Xiaoer to have no trace of snow

But no matter how they waited, they couldn't see the trace of Li Xiaoer's return, as if Li Xiaoer had suddenly disappeared.

In the long waiting process, Tang Xiaolong couldn't help worrying and said, "master, is something really wrong with the little boss?"

"And the guy named Xue Wuji, is he really reliable?" Tang Xiaolong was still worried about his brother Xue Wuji, who had just collected.

But the ghost servant said, "you can rest assured that the snow is traceless. What I'm most worried about now is what trouble the little Lord will encounter in the black palace."

"Ghost servant." Dugu Xie suddenly shouted.

The ghost servant hurried over: "second brother."

"Let's go, we can't wait any longer... We must go to find the young master." Dugu Xie finally couldn't restrain his inner worry.

Hearing Dugu Xie's words, the ghost servant said, "OK."

So they planned to find the Li Xiaoer in person.

"Master, elder Dugu, I'll go with you." Tang Xiaolong suddenly stood up from the ground and said. At the same time, ah Qiu also stood up and said, "I'll go too..."

Looking at them, Dugu Aotian said: "you stay here first..."

"First, your injuries haven't healed yet. Second, if we all go, we'll be in trouble later. If you can't find us back, so you'll stay." Dugu Xie looked at Tang Xiaolong and ah qiudao.

Although Tang Xiaolong and ah Qiu were reluctant, they still listened to Dugu Xie's words, so they decided to stay.

After persuading Tang Xiaolong and ah Qiu to stay, Dugu Xie and the ghost servant hurriedly went to find Li Xiaoer who had been missing all day and night. They didn't know what happened in the black palace. To be exact, they didn't even know the address of the black palace now. At this moment, they just went to find it aimlessly.

But can we find the missing Li Xiaoer after all?

No one knows.

Li Xiaoer was really exhausted in this battle.

He first fought with the red hair and blood pupil, suffered some internal injuries, then fought with the experts in the black palace, and finally was attacked by the piercing palm of the leader of the black palace, causing serious damage to his muscles and veins.

Finally, regardless of the degree of damage to his meridians, Li Xiaoer overused the internal strength of his body, and then played the supreme magic palm in the book of heavenly books. Although Li Xiaoer made the supreme magic palm, his body finally fell down.

His body has been overdrawn to the limit. It seems that all he is waiting for is death.

Maybe even he felt that he might die, but would he really die?

A place full of messy boulders around, but I don't know how many years of wind and rain have gone through the walls around. At the moment, the mottled walls have shown black stains.

In this building like ruins, but at the moment, a gray figure shoots here like a meteor.

His eyes could hardly see his figure clearly, and then he held a man in one hand and reached the ruins.

Carefully look at his figure, a gray robe, white hair, like a dusty old fairy.

After plundering over, he slowly put the two people who were about to die on the ground.

There is no doubt that the two people are not others. It is the dying Li Xiaoer and the snow without trace, and the old man in gray robes is the mysterious gray robed man who can freely save Li Xiaoer and them from the black palace.

After the grey robed man gently put down their dying bodies, he took a look at their injuries.

The Li Xiaoer was now as pale as a dead man. His face was as white and ugly as a dead man. He lay there without any anger.

The snow without trace is a little better. Although the breath is very weak, it also has the symbol of living.

After looking at the two seriously injured people, the mysterious grey bubble old man sighed softly in his mouth.

"Fortunately, it was saved..."

As he said this, he first slowly helped up the snow traceless, and then a thin palm gently pressed on the snow traceless back heart. With his hand slightly pressed on the snow traceless back heart, suddenly a heat flow in the middle of his palm rolled towards the snow traceless body.

The snow traceless body trembled for a while, and then he was full of Qi by the surging heat wave... Gradually, his seriously injured body began to recover slowly.

In less than half an hour, I saw that the snow traceless face was much better, but it would still be in a coma.

Then look at Li Xiaoer?

He seemed dead without breathing.

Even the heart seems to have stopped beating.

Isn't this like death?

Looking at Li Xiaoer at the moment, the mysterious man in a gray robe slowly helped Li Xiaoer's "dead" body up: "silly boy, dare to use his body's strength so indiscriminately... Don't you know that your body can't bear such a limit long ago?"

"Hey, hey, thanks to my timely arrival... Hey, otherwise your boy would really die." as the mysterious old man said to himself here, he suddenly sat down cross legged.

Then his hands tightly pressed against Li Xiaoer's back and heart, and then began to slowly input the vast Qi in his hands into Li Xiaoer's body.

Originally, Li Xiaoer's body, which had completely lost its vitality, was input by this vast Qi at the moment. Gradually, it can be seen that his face began to change bit by bit

Then he began to breathe a little... But the breath seemed very weak.

The old man in grey robe input vast Qi into Li Xiaoer's body bit by bit.

What about Li Xiaoer? He who had thought he was dead was still wandering in the gate of death.

Li Xiaoer in his consciousness suddenly began to appear impetuous, and the expression on his face was slightly distorted... He seemed to be struggling and suffering.

What was on his mind at the moment?

If you can drill into his consciousness, you will see the burning fire in his mind

not bad

At the moment, a raging fire was emerging in his mind. In the fire, he saw a man with a bloody sword. The man stood in the fire with his back to him.

With his tall figure and powerful body, it seems that no one can knock him down.

Looking at the man standing in the sea of fire in front of him, Li Xiaoer suddenly felt heartache that he had never felt before. It seemed to be his relatives... He was his closest... But his mouth wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout out. He wanted to rush up to help the man with the sword leave the sea of fire, but he found that the distance was so far

Then he saw a lot of people rushing towards him in the sea of fire. Those people were fighting. It was his fight.

Blood stained the ground, the fire burned ruthlessly... And he fought with those people with his sword.

Finally... The fire mercilessly surrounded his figure... Li Xiaoer's tears flowed down. He ran forward like crazy, but he couldn't save him.

Suddenly at this time, a gentle and beautiful voice sounded in my mind.

"God, you should cheer up..."

"God, you must live, live..."

"Avenge us... Avenge us..."

Word by word words were like a soldering iron deeply branded in Li Xiaoer's heart, and then his desire for survival. Reading suddenly sprouted from the heart.

"Revenge."

"I want revenge... I want their blood."

With the endless roar, Li Xiaoer began to struggle to live. He wanted to live, he had to live, because only he could save the man in the sea of fire and the gentle voice like his loving mother.

In this way, in Li Xiaoer's subconscious, the hatred forced him to live again, so he began to struggle hard.

Time goes by minute by second.

Li Xiaoer fought fiercely with death. He must live because he has hatred.

Finally, I don't know how long the time has passed. Li Xiaoer finally began to realize slowly.

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