Urban Undying Heavenly Venerable

A young man walked quickly to this person, pulled out his veiled hair, a handsome face came into view, but under the temptation of the youth, this person’s nose There is no more breathing in the middle, and the whole body has no aura.

The youth turned his eyes and kept searching the whole body of this person. After more than ten breaths, the youth's face was frustrated and said: "It's really bad luck. This guy doesn't even have a Magical Artifact on him."

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"Senior Brother Li, he...he is dead?" A Jiuhua Immortal Sect dísciple probed.

The youth disdainful smile said: "In this million li hoxuan mountain, what is so strange about a dead person? Seeing that his whole body is broken and broken, he must have been injured like this by a Demon Beast, and finally exhausted it. ."

"Okay, let's return to the sect soon. Elder of the province is worried for us."

The youth greeted and brought a group of Jiuhua Immortal Sect dísciple to the sect. Returning, as for this dead body in the grass, naturally, these Jiuhua Immortal Sect dísciple would not take a second look.

After all, in this vast Earth Immortal world, the most indispensable is the dead, and these dísciples are not surprising.

"Hey, Li Jiangliu, you are not leaving yet." A young girl frowned and scolded a young man behind her.

"Huh?"

"Here is coming!"

Li Jiangliu is thin body, slightly frugal in dress, and there is a hint of immature on his face. Lulus, its cultivation base is only Golden Core Realm, he glanced at the corpse in the grass slightly, and then hurried to catch up with everyone.

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A female disciple sneered: "Don’t you know Jiang Liu? He is very kind, even a little bunny died I’m going to be sad for a long time. I guess I saw this man die and want to bury him?"

"Jiang Liu, it’s not the Senior Brother who said you, you’ve been in business for ten years, but you’ve just set foot. In Golden Core Realm, you have to know that there will be Outer Sect Disciple grand competition for another three years. If you can't enter the Nascent Soul Stage, you will be expelled from Jiuhua Immortal Sect." Surnamed Li Senior Brother complained dissatisfied.

"Well, why do you talk so much to this waste? With his current cultivation base, how can he step into the Nascent Soul Stage in three years?" A Senior Sister said with disdain.

Li Jiangliu complexion pale, with a mist of water in his eyes, forcibly resisting the tears in his eyes, bowed his head and followed everyone behind and returned to Jiuhua Immortal Sect.

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Night is falling, the sky is full of stars,

A thin silhouette of a sword that drives a magic sword across the void, but his figure is slightly unstable, Obviously, the art of swordsmanship is not so proficient.

"Found it!"

Li Jiangliu smiled with a small face, pinched the sword tactics and swooped down, directly next to a bush, and then quickly back to draft The corpse, once again Yu Jian went away.

Jiuhua Immortal Sect, handyman peak, mountainside.

This is a barren grove, under the sky full of stars, reflecting the thin silhouette of Lijiangliu, this young man is controlling Spirit Sword to dig the ground, and in a short while, he dug out a three-foot Dakeng.

If this scene is seen by the dísciple of Jiuhua Immortal Sect, it will definitely be scolded. The dísciple of dignified Jiuhua Immortal Sect actually uses the Spirit Sword to dig a hole, which is simply ruinous. The reputation of Hua Immortal Sect.

"This senior, it is fate that you and I meet. Junior can't bear the senior abandoning the corpse wilderness. You can only dig a grave for you. You can also rest in peace under Jiuquan!"

Li Jiangliu bowed to the body three times, and his mouth was even more mutter incantations. Obviously, this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing.

After paying homage to the unnamed corpse on the ground, Li Jiangliu was about to bury the corpse, but before he did it, the unnamed corpse on the ground moved suddenly, and the pale palms quietly pressed against the boy’s bare feet. An extremely faint voice was also heard at this moment.

"Water...water...!"

"Ah!"

The young Li Jiangliu screamed in horror, which was very ear-piercing in this empty grove , But immediately covered his mouth, trying to calm himself down.

"He...he is not dead yet?"

The young Li Jiangliu muttered to himself, his face is a bit complicated, but he still carried the nameless body on his back and set up the sword towards his residence. Go.

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Jiuhua Immortal Sect, handyman peak.

A frugal stone house, a bed made of solid wood, there is nothing else apart from this.

Ye Xuan's face is pale, his breathing is extremely weak, and he is lying on the bed in a coma.

Looking at Ye Xuan's pale and colorless face, the young Li Jiangliu had some fear in his eyes, but he still pulled the cork of the water bag and cautiously fed the clear spring water into Ye Xuan's mouth little by little.

"Cough!"

A soft cough sounded from Ye Xuan's mouth, and traces of blood stains accompanied the spring water overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He opened his eyes as much as possible, Divine Soul The feeling of tens of thousands of needles pierced even more, making Ye Xuan's face extremely distorted.

The pain, the pain of tearing Divine Soul, made Ye Xuan endure no roar, he tried his best to support his arms and wanted to stand up.

Boom!

He was weak, Ye Xuan fell softly on the bed, and a lot of cold sweat wetted his body. Obviously, he was struggling to move it now.

"What a Yang Jian, what a shattered fairy light!"

Ye Xuan cold and severe muttered, the murderous intention contained in the line also made the young man's heart cold, looked towards Ye Xuan's eyes became more a little frightened.

"You...Don't move...you hurt too much!" Li Jiangliu boldly approached Ye Xuan, his voice trembling slightly.

His thoughts turned, Ye Xuan suppressed the tyrannical murderous intention in his heart, his eyes condensed and looked towards Li Jiangliu, knowing that the boy in front of him saved him.

"Little Brother, what is your name, and where is this place?" Ye Xuan said calmly.

"My name is Li Jiangliu, I am the Outer Sect Disciple of Jiuhua Immortal Sect, and this is the handyman peak of Jiuhua Immortal Sect." The boy answered truthfully, but his eyes looking towards Ye Xuan were slightly curious.

"Jiuhua Immortal Sect?"

Ye Xuan whispered, trying to recall the scene of his last battle with Yang Jian.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan remembered. He used the Taboo Technique and Heaven Execusting Halberd to be one of the human beings, so that he could resist Yang Jian's shattered celestial light, and then he fell from the Celestial Court into the lower realm.

"It seems that this is the Earth Immortal world, no doubt!"

Ye Xuan muttered to himself, and it made him feel relieved. In Celestial Court, the Jade Emperor would never let him go.

Looking at Ye Xuan in deep thought, Li Jiangliu opened his mouth to ask something, but he swallowed it back when he reached his mouth, but the look towards Ye Xuan was obviously puzzled. .

At this time, Ye Xuan kept examining his body, frowning tightly together.

There was no immortal strength in his body. A slight use of Strength of Primordial Spirit made him extremely sting. Obviously, he was hurt too badly in the battle with Yang Jian.

Now let alone mobilizing a trace of immortal strength, it is extremely difficult to even move the body, and it is extremely difficult for him to open the Xumi space.