I Can’t Be a Sword God

A long wind blew across a messy mountain range.

The three big men stood quietly, while the tauren lying on the ground kept moaning in pain.

Zhan Liu looked at Li Chu with dark pupils, not knowing what to say for a while.

He became famous at a young age, and has always been the best in Hangzhou Mansion by two things.

Handsome and able to fight.

names not listed in order.

Most of the rookies in recent years are almost the same.

But seeing this little Taoist priest today, he suddenly felt that these two things seemed to be a bit vain.

Maybe what's inside is the most important thing...

He had vaguely heard of Li Chu's name. Recently, "Xiao Daoist Li" had a strong presence in Chaotianque.

Kill the ghost king, remove the zombies, and send in the tainted witnesses of the Jiangnan palace one by one...

But Zhan Liuming didn't care much about it. He always felt that his opponent was in Kunlun in the northwest, in the land where the thunder fell, in the pure land in the south of the sky, in the majestic Chaoge...

If you don't pay attention, there is such a number one person in the countryside of Hangzhou Mansion, and he steals his home without saying a word.

It made him suddenly realize at this time that he was no longer the most handsome and capable person in Hangzhou.

Although I didn't care about these false names before, but when it's time to lose it, what's the matter with being inexplicably lost?

or……

Can Yuhang Town get out of Hangzhou Mansion?

Thinking wildly is just a thought, after thinking about it, he still clasped his fists.

"Thank you, Daoist Li, for your righteous action."

Li Chu smiled lightly: "It's nothing more than a little effort."

Little effort...

These four simple words made Zhan Liuming's inexplicable sense of loss deepened.

There's nothing wrong with it, but it sounds like...

It's harsh.

Li Chu turned his gaze to the tauren on the ground and asked, "This is..."

"He should have some connection with the owner of the secret realm here, and he is a good monster guarding the secret realm." Zhan Liu said famously.

"Then let me take a look."

Li Chu stepped forward, checked the tauren's injuries, and then cast the Little Bodhi Mantra.

call out--

A small sun, shining golden light——

Under the amazed eyes of several people, the tauren's serious injuries were gradually wiped away!

The tauren was also surprised at his own integrity, the demon power circulated for a few days without any stagnation, and then his bull's eyes widened.

"Thank you, Daoist Chief, for your help. Dare to ask the chief... who is it?"

Li Chu replied: "Shilipo, Deyun Temple, Li Chu."

"Ah?" The Tauren was confused and asked in surprise, "Where is Shilipo Immortal Land... Which Immortal Gate is Deyun Temple... This..."

I wanted to say, this name sounds strange and indecent.

When the words came to his lips, fortunately he realized it in time and changed it to: "I didn't know this at all. It seems that I have been away from the Jianghu for a long time."

Li Chu shook his head lightly, "It's just a small Taoist temple outside Yuhang Town."

Remembering that Zhan Liuming had just said that the tauren had a relationship with the owner of the secret realm, he asked one more question: "Excuse me, do you know where the golden rainbow of luck is hidden here?"

"Oh, the golden rainbow of luck..." The Tauren thought for a while, and said, "It should be near the Forest of Two Realms. Are you looking for this thing?"

"Yes." Li Chu nodded.

"Then I'll take you there." The tauren immediately stood up.

"convenient?"

"The Taoist priest healed such a serious injury for me, I should do some small things to repay." The tauren laughed.

"Thank you."

"Take me one, take me one." Da Niu hurried over, "Xiao Daoist Li, you can't have a new cow and forget the old one."

In fact, he was afraid that a cow would encounter some danger in this secret territory alone.

At this time, he had decided that as long as he stayed by Li Chu's side, nothing would happen.

"..."

As for Li Chu, he didn't mind bringing an extra cow, but he thought it sounded weird.

The tauren turned his head to look at Zhan Liuming again: "This... Shaoxia Zhan, how about you?"

Zhan Liuming replied: "I'm going to find the seeds of the fairy gourd, so I won't go with you."

"Okay, there will be a period later." The tauren said.

After all, Zhanliu's name soared into the sky, and Yufeng went away.

The big cow next to him asked curiously: "Aren't you going to guard the treasure here? Why do you let them find it?"

The tauren shook his head and replied: "I don't want the master's treasures to be buried here forever, but I don't want them to fall into the hands of unscrupulous people, especially the Alien Demon Sect... These villains are always ruthless and want to To stir up disputes between the human race and the entire demon race, so as to realize my ambitions. The master has fought with the alien demon sect several times before his death, so I naturally can't let them get their hands on the master's fairy treasure."

...

"Ah Choo—"

The pigeon soaring in the air sneezed, transformed into the young man in the white feather cloak again, and rubbed his nose.

"I don't know who misses me?"

He crossed his legs and sat on the clouds, squinting his eyes, as if he could see through the clouds with a single glance.

"Hey, a Taoist...following a strong man, where is it..." He muttered, suddenly, as if he had locked on to something, he clapped his fists, "That's right."

After all, he turned over and fell out of thin air.

call--

under the sky.

Huo Zhuge was sitting cross-legged under a big tree to adjust his breath.

The trauma he suffered was actually not serious. The leg bone is broken, and it only needs to dispel the evil spirit and the erosion of the devil energy, and it only takes one thought to repair it.

Broken arm... Anyway, he has always been accustomed to using his right hand.

As long as you go back to Yanyue Sect and talk to Baishigong, it is not difficult to replant an arm for him.

Even installing a unicorn arm is not impossible.

The most serious thing was the damage to the viscera caused by the Five Hell God Fire Pill, which made him feel severe pain every time he turned around. But if it is not like this, it will be even more impossible to heal.

Thanks to his practice of the Fire Ministry's magic code since he was a child, he has the same origin as the five hells' divine fires, and he can still neutralize part of the breath of the five hells' divine fires. If someone else swallowed this pill, he would definitely die!

Vajra slave stood aside, levating his anus up and down boredly.

The picture is quite old and quiet.

Then……

There was a loud crash, and a young man in a white feather cloak fell down.

Feeling the strange coercion, Huo Zhuge opened his eyes instantly, facing the casual but murderous gaze of the young man.

Huo Zhuge asked via voice transmission, "Who is here?"

The young man smiled and said, "It's someone you can't afford to mess with."

"Um?"

Huo Zhuge was taken aback for a moment, thinking who messed with you?

Before he could ask the second sentence, he saw the other party pluck a pure white feather from the flamboyant cloak.

Huo Zhuge suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and he shouted: "King Kong Slave! Run!"

King Kong Slave had an incomparable understanding with him, and rushed over immediately.

The young man held the feather between his fingers and said softly: "Kill."

laugh--

Invisibly, there seems to be a law to respond.

The feather instantly broke into two pieces!

Vajra Slave felt something in his heart, and his tower-like body slammed horizontally, blocking Huo Zhuge's body.

Blood splashes!

In an instant, a long and narrow wound nearly an inch deep opened on his back.

Huo Zhuge saw his body shake, and knew that something was wrong. Such a casual cast of a technique that is almost out of words, and can cut through the body of the Vajra slave, at least the peak of Vientiane, is very likely to be the power of the decline state!

Not to mention that he was powerless to resist at this moment, even if he was not injured, it was impossible for the two of them to defeat a Zhan Failing Realm.

Vajra slave seemed unaware of the injury, opened his left hand like a cattail leaf fan, grabbed Huo Zhuge's back collar with a wide palm, and ran wildly!

He has a pair of long legs, and when he runs, there is a bang, bang, bang, like the earth is shaking, but he is as fast as the wind.

But the young man floated up and followed without any effort.

"Want to run?"

He casually plucked out another feather, and muttered: "Light it up."

boom--

The feather burned up in an instant.

At the same time, the body of Vajra Slave also burst into flames!

If the body is a little weaker, I am afraid that it will be burned to death by the fire in an instant. But King Kong slave gritted his teeth and yelled, "Sweet!"

"oh?"

The young man's eyes opened slightly.

This body can actually resist the power of the two laws, which really surprised him.

Huo Zhuge knew this very well.

Vajra Slave was born with supernatural powers, copper skin and iron bones, but the price was that his mother died the moment he was born.

Therefore, even though he has such an almost immortal talent, his father still doesn't like him. Not long after he was born, he was entrusted to Lie Huo's grandmother, so he grew up with Huo Zhuge.

It is also because of this pair of copper-skinned iron bones that are getting stronger and stronger, Vajra Slave's body senses have always been very dull, and only a particularly strong stimulus can make him feel the existence of flesh and blood.

This kind of stimulation can usually only be achieved with a heavy blow.

So he has been longing for a strong opponent.

but……

There is also a limit to being strong.

Even if he is not bad, it's not the reason for you, a power in the decline realm, to make a move out of nowhere.

Don't you need to speak the Basic Law when beating someone?

At this moment, Huo Zhuge felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping past him, thousands of words merged into one sentence, he just wanted to ask the pursuer.

Who the hell are you?