The Emperor of the Netherworld

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, the emperor, we will have a period later." The Tongtian Sect Master arched his hand, and his figure flickered a few times, and then disappeared at the end of heaven and earth.

"Li Xuan..." Nuwa stopped talking again, her eyes complicated.

"What do you want to say?" Li Xuan frowned slightly, sensing that Nuwa's expression was different, and he knew that this woman must have something to say, but there were many people with mixed eyes, and it was inconvenient to speak.

Nuwa shook her head, reluctant to say more.

The saint is most afraid of cause and effect, and he must not be contaminated in the slightest, otherwise there will be a catastrophe.

However, after seeing Li Xuan again today, Nuwa suddenly found that her mood fluctuated slightly!

"Weird." Nuwa sighed silently, with mixed feelings, and drove away without stopping for a moment.

"!"

Seeing Nuwa go away, the quasi-saints were immediately frightened and chased out.

Shout!

Li Xuan's figure immediately appeared in front of everyone.

"Want to go?" Li Xuan sneered.

"Emperor, today we have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, offended the emperor, and ask the emperor to raise his noble hand and let us have a way to live!" A quasi-saint man spoke, his words full of pleading.

"Hehe, my cave, you can come if you want, you can leave if you want, do you think it's a vegetable market?" Li Xuanpi said with a smile.

"Emperor, we are willing to drive for the emperor to live forever, before and after the saddle, we will never dare to have the slightest complaint!" A group of quasi-saints exchanged ears and discussed for a moment, and in the middle of the quasi-saints, they spoke again.

"Be my slave?" Li Xuan's smile was full of sarcastism, "It's a pity that I have enough slaves, and besides, Benjun has always been withdrawn and doesn't like to be served. "

"Emperor!" Hearing this, a group of quasi-saints immediately turned pale with fright, knelt on the ground, and banged their heads on the mountain.

"Has it recovered?" Li Xuan said.

This was asked at the fish dragon.

The little one nodded.

"Here you go." Li Xuan said, taking his hands in the air, floating away, without the slightest nostalgia.

Several quasi-saints saw Li Xuan's figure disappear after a few shakes, and just breathed a sigh of relief, glad that they had picked up a small life, but saw that the body of the fish dragon suddenly skyrocketed, instantly turned into a giant dragon, and pounced on them with a cruel smile on his face.

"Ahh

"Help!"

"The emperor spares his life!"

"Grandpa Long spare his life!"

The screams of several quasi-saints pierced the silence between heaven and earth.

However, the ichthyosaur ignored the screams of a few people at all, and in a few breaths, he saw several quasi-saints being devoured by the ichthyosaur.

After half a pillar of incense, on the top of a mountain thousands of miles away.

"How?" Li Xuan, who was meditating on his knees, opened his eyes and said lightly.

The ichthyosaurus landed on Li Xuan's shoulder and licked the remaining blood stains on his lips.

"Not bad." The little chubby dragon replied.

"Well, swallow a few quasi-saints, and cultivate for recovery?" Li Xuan asked.

"Less than 10 percent." The little fat dragon was obviously dissatisfied, and bared his teeth.

"Want more?" Li Xuanwaner.

The little fat dragon said: "It's a few, even if I swallow the Yuan Shi Tianzun, my cultivation can recover at most one percent, which is too far." "

One percent?

Li Xuan was stunned, how terrifying was this little guy's cultivation in his heyday?

Could it be that it had already surpassed the Saint Realm back then?!

Great Avenue Realm?!

A trace of horror appeared in Li Xuan's eyes, and it immediately turned into a surprise again, he laughed and said secretly: "This little guy is really a well-deserved god pet!" "

"Ding! System Side Quest: Help the Ichthyosaur Recover His Memory! Reward: Sage luck together! "

Suddenly, the voice of the system echoed in Li Xuan's mind.

Saint luck?

Isn't this what must be done at the time of sanctification?

The system even has this thing!

Li Xuan was overjoyed.

There are countless Taoists in the world, but there are very few people who can really cut through the dust and step on the holy realm.

Looking at the reason, it is all because of the lack of a trace of saint luck!

How did Nuwa become holy?

Why did Lao Tzu fly to the sky?

Introduction, quasi-mention, through the sky, the beginning... The saints were sanctified because they stole a trace of the saint's luck!

This luck is in the hands of the Heavenly Dao!

Unchanged!

Even Hongjun is powerless to lay down the luck of the saint!

Li Xuan is now already at the peak of a quasi-saint, only one step away from the realm of a saint, if he refines this trace of saint luck, the day of sanctification is just around the corner?!

"However, I am an existence outside the Heavenly Dao, I am not contaminated by the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, whether I can become holy or not depends on my own body, if I refine the saint's luck, wouldn't I fall into the hands of the Heavenly Dao? There are many hidden dangers in this matter. Li Xuan muttered.

The luck of the saint may be of great use to the monks under the Heavenly Dao, but to Li Xuan, it is not only useless, but harmful.

If you refine the luck of the saint, you will inevitably fall into the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, and at least you will become a disciple of the Heavenly Dao and be dominated by the Heavenly Dao, or you will die and the Dao will disappear, and you will be buried with all your cultivation!

The consequences are unimaginable!

"I'll give this luck to someone else." Li Xuan muttered, "However, it's not impossible to help the little guy recover his memory." "

Li Xuan grabbed the little fat dragon into his palm and asked, "Little guy, how can you recover your memory?" "

The little fat dragon said in a milky voice: "Devour, devour more saints or quasi-saints, especially saints, if I devour seven or eight hundred, my memory can be restored at least half." "

Li Xuan's head was full of black lines.

Seven or eight hundred?

I've never seen so many of them myself! Where to find you so many saints?

"The words of the saints, there are not so many." Li Xuan shook his head.

Xiao Yulong said: "There is no saint, and quasi-saints can also be used, but the number that needs to be a little bigger." "

"There are a lot of quasi-saints, but how many quasi-saints are you going to devour?" Li Xuan asked.

"Ten thousand." The little fish dragon thought about it and said innocently.

10,000 quasi-saints?

Li Xuan smiled bitterly, the numbers that this little guy casually broke out gave him a headache.

"If it is 10,000 quasi-saints, those quasi-saint disciples under the Three Clears and Three Saints are estimated to be killed by me." Li Xuan groaned.

Today, Nuwa appeared and persuaded the Three Qings and Three Sages, isn't her purpose to ease the relationship between the underworld and these two forces?

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Nuwa left on the front foot, she was thinking about slaughtering the disciples of the Three Qings and the Three Saints on the back foot, if she knew, she would definitely be very disappointed.

Li Xuan shook his head and sighed.

Thinking of Nuwa's complicated and profound glance when she was leaving, Li Xuan's heart was filled with sadness for no reason.

What does that look mean?

Forget it, no matter what she means, first kill 9,999 disciples of the Three Clears and Three Saints, and for Nuwa's sake, leave one for the Three Clears and Three Saints to make incense. Li Xuan thought.

"Let's go!" Li Xuan shook the little fish dragon and threw it on his shoulder.

"Where?" The little ichthyosaurus asked curiously.

"Slaughter!" Li Xuan said two words cleanly. _

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