Nine thousand years old

Chapter 93

"The order Xia Yanzhi gave me before was not to catch you, but to approach you to see if you are the person he is looking for."

Li Siyuan felt cold in his heart: "But you are manipulating behind the scenes, killing so many people."

He Ji looked harmless to humans and animals: "What does it matter?"

Li Siyuan knew that he and He Ji could no longer talk. What he saw in front of him was a complete monster, dressed in human skin, but it was cold from the inside to the outside.

He Ji turned around, and seemed not to take Li Siyuan seriously: "I have been practicing for a long time, so long that I don't even remember why I wanted to become strong in the first place."

He walked to the door, looked at Li Siyuan and said with a smile: "Go in, he is waiting for you and your friends."

Li Siyuan turned and left, not wanting to look at He Ji any more.

He walked through the gorgeous hall and came to the auditorium-like room. The door was open, as if to welcome him. As soon as he stepped in, he saw a floating ball.

This small ball can be held up with one hand, lying quietly in the fine fluff, like a beautiful Christmas ball, and inside is a shrunken sycamore tree.

Li Siyuan turned his head, and sure enough, Xia Yanzhi was sitting on the chair at one side, and Li Jian was sitting there quietly on the chair at the other end.

Seeing that he was fine, Li Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, Li Jian seemed unable to move or speak, and could only blink at him.

The primordial spirit holding pine flowers in Xia Yanzhi looked at the chair beside him and said, "Sit."

Li Siyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, sat on the chair according to his words, he finally had time to look at Xia Yanzhi carefully.

This person's facial features are flamboyant, young, beautiful and delicate, with a pair of phoenix eyes that are not angry and majestic, when looking at people, it seems to be throwing a nail away.

He didn't seem to like to talk or laugh, and he didn't even have any expression on his face, but when he looked down at Songhua's primordial spirit, the stern tenderness was so obvious, it seemed that his whole person softened.

"What did you look like when you saw her before?" Xia Yanzhi asked, with a somewhat expectant tone.

Li Siyuan thought about it for a while, and said: "It's very beautiful and vivid, as long as I see her, I feel like there is hope."

"She's like that." Xia Yanzhi smiled: "Once I was fighting with Hai Long, she heard about it and ran away angrily and plucked a few scales from Hai Long and strung them into a necklace for me to play with."

Li Siyuan felt that the dragon was pitiful, but he still laughed.

This feeling was quite miraculous, he never thought that he would chat and laugh with Xia Yanzhi, the strange thing was that Li Jian was still sitting by the side like a wooden man.

"You love her very much." Li Siyuan looked at Songhua's body and said lightly.

Xia Yanzhi didn't speak, Li Siyuan looked at him and continued: "And I also love Mingli very much."

Xia Yanzhi's smile was absent: "You are waiting for him."

Li Siyuan looked at him calmly, nodded, then shook his head.

"I know you must have set a lot of restrictions."

Xia Yanzhi looked at him: "You can't hurt me, and now you still can't fully control Yan Luo's power."

He paused, and then said: "There will be no future."

Li Siyuan couldn't help laughing, he naturally understood that compared with Xia Yanzhi's own strength, he was like hitting a stone with an egg.

But he still wants to try.

"Let him go." Li Siyuan looked at Li Jian.

Xia Yanzhi didn't even move, Li Jian felt his whole body relax.

He staggered to Li Siyuan's side, sitting for several hours made his whole body numb, he could only look at Xia Yanzhi warily, and secretly stretched his hand behind Li Siyuan's back.

Xia Yanzhi's eyes sharpened, Li Jian was immediately bounced to the wall and fell, Li Siyuan quickly raised his hand, supporting him with a burst of Yin Qi.

"Don't perform these little tricks in front of me." Xia Yanzhi looked at Li Jian coldly, as if looking at a corpse.

Li Siyuan saw Li Jian coughing up blood, and felt a stab in his heart: "You go first."

Li Jian said anxiously: "Then what should you do?"

Li Siyuan was helpless: "Do you think you can save me by staying?"

Li Jian: ...

Well, he seems to be useless and just a head giver.

Li Siyuan patted his head and told him to close his eyes, and soon a trace of power from Yan Luo poured into Li Jian's body.

First it was the nasal cavity, then his eyes and ears were bleeding, and the previous injury was activated, causing him to die of pain.

But Li Jian didn't yell out, he gritted his teeth, and forcibly endured the pain.

He looked extremely embarrassed now, Li Siyuan wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve, although he still looked embarrassed, at least he could see his face clearly.

His complexion was extremely bad, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, Xia Yanzhi looked at them coldly, Li Jian disappeared within a few breaths.

"You can do it now." Li Siyuan straightened his back, turned around, looked at Xia Yanzhi quietly,

Xia Yanzhi looked at the primordial spirit in his hand and smiled.

And the next moment, the lotus like a man-eating flower passed through Xia Yanzhi's cheek, Xia Yanzhi's expression remained unchanged, and he easily repelled the lotus.

Xia Yanzhi summoned the spiritual fire and besieged Li Siyuan in the center, but the room was miraculously not ignited.

He quickly put Songhua's body and primordial spirit into the flesh and blood on the shoulder, and the skin healed quickly: "I said, you are not my opponent."

Li Siyuan summoned the Yin soldiers, and there was killing intent in his eyes: "How will you know if you don't try."

Dark clouds flew over this area, Mingli and Wuchang were blocked from the boundary, he looked at the cloud, his eyes were red with blood, he turned into a dragon body, and kept hitting the barrier , but Xia Yanzhi obviously came prepared, and this realm cannot be shaken in the slightest.

Impermanence looked at the time anxiously. There were still 3 minutes left, which was Li Jian's birthday. He didn't know whether Li Siyuan had distributed his divine power to Li Jian, nor did he know Li Jian's situation, so he could only output his spiritual power continuously. Mingli hit the barrier.

Suddenly there was a shout behind him, and he immediately caught the person who fell from the sky.

Li Jian was hurt by Wuchang's arm, and the previous injury was injured again, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked embarrassed, and his impermanent pupils shrunk, immediately pouring spiritual power into his body.

Only then did Li Jian feel better, and Ming Li saw that he was safe, so he immediately accelerated his attack speed.

The rain drenched Li Jian, Li Jian hurriedly looked at Mingli and shouted: "This is a formation, the formation is around Xia Yanzhi, the position is for death, and the Kun is for life! Then rush away from the void!"

Ming Li paused, and then acted according to Li Jian's words, and sure enough, the barrier shook violently.

It could be just shaking, the blood in Ming Li's eyes deepened, and suddenly there was a sound of thunder, and nine giant dragons walked from the sky.

This scene was quite shocking, Li Jian stared blankly, Wuchang grew the chains into a net, blocking their way.

Ying Long sighed: "Dragon King, we are here to help."

Wuchang looked at Mingli, saw that he was willing to give his head, and then pulled the chain. All the majestic silver dragons instantly turned into an extremely aggressive dragon array, and rushed towards the barrier with Mingli.

However, Li Siyuan's condition inside was not good. The spiritual fire rushed towards his face, followed by countless flaming swords. He couldn't dodge in time, and was soon pierced through his arm.

Xia Yanzhi calmed down and said, "Why bother, I wanted to keep your whole body."

Li Siyuan had no time to talk to him, the wounds on his body were getting more and more, he summoned Yin Qi to heal the wounds, but he couldn't keep up with Xia Yanzhi's attack speed.

Soon he was defeated again and again, and was forced to a dead end with no way to retreat.

He Ji just stood quietly outside the door, listening to them fighting in the house, pursing his lips in a good mood.

There were spells connecting the two of them, and Mingli felt Li Siyuan was injured almost at the same time, and the golden eyes in his eyes were filled with blood.

The sky-shattering roar shook the sky and the earth. Although the dragon array's attack was strong, it still couldn't shake the foundation of the barrier.

Ming Li stared at the barrier, his Yuan Yuan was covered with bruises, but he was blocked by this thing.

He came here on the bones, but he has never done any evil, no matter whether he was born or injured, he has endured from the filth to this day, how can he just watch the one he loves leave!

The golden scales on Ming Li's body gradually opened up, his skin overflowed with blood, staining the golden scales was indescribably shocking, from the dragon's body to the dragon's tail, and finally his indestructible horns.

Ying Long stared blankly at the bright red eyes, he had never seen that dragon like this before, he was anxious, but he couldn't stop it.

The bloody aura entangled the golden light, Mingli rushed towards the barrier with a whole body of anger, his dragon horn touched the barrier, and there was a crisp sound.

What shattered was not Ming Li's dragon horn, but the enchantment. There seemed to be a gap in the enchantment. Mingli hit it again, and soon a big hole was made.

A strong air current hit, and the surrounding dragons were rushed into the sky. Wuchang defended Li Jian, forcibly withstanding the spiritual impact of the shattered barrier.

Li Jian blinked, and said loudly: "I'm fine, Brother Yuan gave me divine power."

The surrounding trees were crumbling, some were broken and some fell into the sea.

Wuchang shook his head, Li Jian felt that his spiritual impulse had decreased, and said again: "Go and help Brother Ming!"

Wuchang looked at him hesitantly, and then let him go after watching for a while, then turned around and rushed towards the gap in the barrier.

Li Jian sat on the ground powerlessly, the human body was fundamentally fragile, even if impermanence blocked him, the current him would inevitably be affected.

The dragon clan had already entered with Mingli, and Wuchang was standing at the entrance of the enchantment, suddenly inexplicably panicked.

He turned around anxiously, only to see a tree covered with iron thorns, falling behind Li Jian.

But Li Jian didn't know it, Wuchang flew to block him in an instant, but the iron thorn pierced through his back, and then pierced into Li Jian's heart.

Li Jian's eyes widened, blood spilled from his heart little by little, Wuchang didn't dare to move, so he could only forcefully inject spiritual power into Li Jian's body desperately.

Li Jian couldn't feel the pain anymore, he watched the impermanent blood flow from the iron thorn to his body, and suddenly laughed.

He pulled his lips hard, Wuchang's eyes turned red instantly, and tears came down.

One drop, two drops.

More.

It turns out that Impermanence can also cry, Li Jian thought so, blood welled up in his throat, and he felt the blur of consciousness.

It turns out that death is not so painful.

"I wish... my birthday... happy..."

"hapiness……"

It turned out that all the struggles and all the rescues were in vain.

Li Jian finally understood what the destiny cannot be violated, and also understood how accurate the hexagrams of his countless night divinations were.

He is such a genius.

Li Jian thought like this until his eyes could no longer see anything, until his breathing also stopped.

The tears of impermanence are still flowing, even though the people under him are not breathing, he is still inputting spiritual power desperately.

He won't die, no.

Will not……

Will do.