"Are you worried that I might hurt you?"

The blind man smiled softly and said,

"According to seniority, you can call me uncle. Brother Wu Yong and I learned martial arts together and traveled the world together. We are as close as brothers. How could I harm you?"

"And you came here for this flood? I can't control my roots anymore, but if you eat me, you can completely eliminate this flood."

The blind man's voice was full of deep temptation, like a ghost whispering in Li Qinglin's ear.

However, Li Qinglin remained silent.

In his field of vision, he could vaguely see a broken forbidden pill in the blind man's body. The surface was covered with black lines, like a web or iron chains.

Forbidden pill?

It seems that this person is Qu Wangliang...

Li Qinglin immediately realized the identity of the person in front of him.

As for the so-called handing over one's own inheritance and one's own way to others?

Li Qinglin didn't believe it at all.

In order to prolong his life, Qu Wangliang did not hesitate to become this immortal and rotten appearance. How could he, as a deity who could not leave a fixed range of the earth, make wedding clothes for others? ! The will to seek the truth of a person at this level is so strong that it even exceeds the ordinary concept of right and wrong, good and evil.

In order to pursue martial arts and to continue to survive, they are willing to give up everything! This can be seen from the fact that he even left the Wu League and set up his own sect, Jiwu Yulongmen! Li Qinglin immediately wanted to quit.

"Want to leave?!"

Qu Wangliang was sensitive to Li Qinglin's emotional fluctuations, and he shouted loudly, no longer holding back and exploded.

He said with a sinister look on his face,

"Brother Wu Yong's way, how can we allow others to meddle? Stay!"

Buzz! The invisible power of the soul stretched out, and the hundreds of tree-root-like tentacles that were buried in the ground rose up and swept in all directions.

However, at this moment, Li Qinglin was already a wisp of spiritual energy that was being attracted, and was naturally not bound by it.

Li Qinglin's mind moved, and he took the initiative to give up this strand of spiritual energy and return to his original body.

Crack! Although Qu Wangliang didn't know how Li Qinglin did this, he was experienced in fighting and immediately controlled the tentacle in the distance to find Li Qinglin's position.

Suddenly, invisible waves spread in all directions and enveloped Li Qinglin.

Li Qinglin stood there, his brows slightly furrowed and his eyes tightly closed.

A battle between souls that is beyond ordinary people's imagination and cannot be seen by the naked eye is taking place in secret.

A majestic cloud dragon rose into the sky, and its body turned into a majestic sea of ​​clouds, covering the stars in the sky.

The two spiritual powers sometimes turned into a surging sea of ​​blood, in which a giant hundreds of feet tall appeared, holding a knife.

Sometimes he transforms into the Buddha holding a flower or the Great Ming King, and with a casual movement of his hands, clouds and dragons appear to cover the area.

The battle between spirits and souls is extremely dangerous.

Even better than physical combat.

Although most of these extremely grand scenes are illusions, they are created based on the power of the soul.

But the will and truth contained therein represent the path created and sought by warriors.

If one makes a slight mistake in chess, not only will he be mentally hurt, but he will also be easily branded with a psychological demon by the opponent, and even lose some of his memories and martial arts.

"break!"

In the battlefield of spirits and souls, Li Qinglin made a blade with his hand and slashed across the sky. Behind him, there was actually a towering tree, shaped like a Yuan Chan looking at the moon.

An extremely bright sword light burst out, so bright that the whole world was white, and the heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart by the sword's intent.

Boom! !

The power of the soul and spirit collided, causing the void to explode and become unstable, making a buzzing sound in reality.

Then the phantoms of various blood demons and Buddhas disappeared into thin air.

And on the tentacle that looked like a tree root, there suddenly appeared a scar, as thick as a finger, and the wound was scarlet. The fierce and ruthless will of martial arts overwhelmed the speed of the tentacle's healing, just like a maggot eating away at the body, constantly drilling into it.

In this battle of souls, Li Qinglin was ultimately one step ahead and won by a small margin.

In the stone forest, Qu Wangliang's face looked extremely ugly. He didn't expect that the spiritual power of this younger generation was so strong, but he still decisively cut off the tentacle.

Phew!

A drop of blood emitting rich life essence suddenly shot out from the broken tentacle.

Having lost this drop of life essence, Qu Wangliang's momentum suddenly weakened a lot.

Li Qinglin's heart moved, and he reached out to scoop up the drop of blood.

"Why does this aura feel like the essence of a thousand-year-old precious medicine?"

"Is this the Earth Mother's Tears? No, it should be just the residual tears after dilution. The real Earth Mother's Tears are still in Qu Wangliang's body, used to suppress the aura of old age."

Li Qinglin looked somewhat solemn, without any joy after winning.

He is indeed a person from the same period as Wu Yong.

Li Qinglin wiped away his remaining tears and quickly left with Taoist Yunhua, Bai Gu Jing and Yuan Zhuo.

Before leaving, he looked in a certain direction and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.

…

"Hmm? What's going on? That old bastard Qu Wangliang actually lost?"

"It's not that he lost, it's that the boy was too cunning!"

"Looks good, looks good, that boy is so good-looking, I want to use his mold to make a puppet!"

"Come on, follow that guy. He will definitely bring us more fun."

In a hidden corner, the two puppets quickly communicated with each other.

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The lifelike face reveals a creepy smile.

Boom! Then the next moment, a brilliant and domineering force of blood and energy faintly tore through the void and slashed towards the two puppets! After the blazing light dissipated.

Two puppets appeared with disheveled hair and dirty faces.

Many of the golden threads were broken, and some were missing arms and legs, with various parts scattered all over the ground.

"This kid is so stingy, didn't he just spy on him secretly?"

"Oh no, I've lost the person. This is not going to be fun anymore..."

The pupils of the two puppets flickered, and finally revealed a trace of dejection.

…

Fu Yu County, where the central axis is located.

The swaying ginkgo trees cut the moonlight into pieces.

The heavy rain poured down, smashing the moon shadow into pieces.

There was no human voice, let alone dog barking.

The entire Fu Yu County was shrouded in dead silence, and everyone quietly hid in their houses to avoid the rain.

Then he watched with despair as the water level rose higher and higher.

Li Qinglin and his group came all the way as if there was no one around, and no one could see them.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Qinglin watered the remaining tears on the three-spike plantain.

The powerful energy poured in, turned into mist and spread out.

[Three-spiked plantain transformation degree +9]

A mere drop of diluted Earth Mother's Tears could actually bring about such a huge degree of transformation?! Li Qinglin was shocked.

As the degree of metamorphosis of Plantain trispinata reached 70%, the short and soft grass stems of Plantain grew and stretched, resembling branches.

The graceful grass leaves open and close like a cattail leaf fan.

A rich scent of grass and trees wafted through the air, and today's three-spike plantain has gradually moved away from the category of grass.

At the same time, Li Qinglin could clearly feel that his incomplete Qingmu Dharma body was rapidly improving and moving towards perfection.

Although it is not convenient to quantify the changes at the moment, I think that he is not far from the qualification of top-grade spiritual roots!

After calming down a little, Li Qinglin's mind returned from the fairy in the pot.

“This is it.”

Li Qinglin identified the direction, then turned to Yuan Zhuo and said,

"I want to use you to suppress my water eyes and absorb the water vapor. Is that okay with you?"

Yuan Zhuo raised his head, looked into Li Qinglin's eyes that reflected the moonlight from the forest, and forced a smile.

"Xiao Yuan is naturally willing, please help me, Senior."

There has always been a saying that people would pray for rain by hitting drought-prone bones.

But few people know that you can also do the opposite and use the drought demon to fill the water holes to prevent flooding.

and……

Li Qinglin recalled Qu Wangliang's special state.

I vaguely feel that the flood in Fu Yu County has a special effect on me.

Eliminating the flood in Fu Yu County can, to a certain extent, delay the trend of Qu Wangliang solidifying as a local god.

(End of this chapter)