The night is already deep.
The bonfire illuminated everyone's faces, and the howling of wolves could be heard from time to time in the distance.
Everyone looked at the tall and proud man in blue shirt in the center of the field, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look down.
Li Zhige looked through the yellowed book.
After a while, Li Zhige casually threw the booklet to Dugu Feng.
This Zhou Gong Sword Classic is indeed considered the best swordsmanship in the world. The sword moves are as real as dreams, and if you don't have enough understanding, you can't understand them clearly.
Obviously, Zhuo Bufan did not have enough understanding. Even though he studied the Sword Classic for more than 20 years, he still failed to master the Sword Classic.
He had only scratched the surface of his skills, but he felt that he was invincible. On the one hand, it was because of his arrogance, and on the other hand, it also showed how extraordinary this sword scripture was.
In short, in Li Zhige's view, this is a sword scripture that is not inferior to the Dali Duan's Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Everyone watched Li Zhige casually throw the Sword Scripture to a child, their eyes were red, but no one dared to stand up and say anything, but everyone looked at Dugu Feng with complicated eyes.
Secret books of magical skills have always been something that everyone in the world is eager for.
Not to mention those ordinary people in the world, even Murong Fu and Jiumozhi were a little jealous.
Li Zhige ignored everyone, turned to look at the girl huddled in the corner, and said calmly, "Uncle, it would be pointless to continue the performance."
"Ho ho ho, what you just performed was the Beiming Divine Art."
"You call me uncle, are you his disciple or that bitch's disciple?"
The girl stood up from the corner, her originally clear and innocent voice turned hoarse and sinister, and an earth-shattering, domineering aura burst out of her petite body.
Li Zhige stretched out his hand, revealing the Seven Treasures Ring on his thumb, and said in a deep voice, "The third generation leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is here. Wu Xingyun, why don't you pay your respects to the leader?"
The girl looked at the ring on Li Zhige's thumb and laughed wildly, "Okay! Okay! Okay! Good nephew, you came at the right time. These despicable and shameless servants took advantage of grandma's rejuvenation and lost all her skills. I took the opportunity to sneak into the Lingjiu Palace and captured grandma here. "
"They still want grandma to solve the life and death talisman for them. It's really ridiculous!"
"Good nephew, kill them all on behalf of grandma, don't leave any of them behind!"
Looking at the crazy girl, everyone backed away with horror on their faces.
Who would have thought that a girl that Boss Wu kidnapped at will was the Lord of the Lingjiu Palace, the child grandmother who made their lives worse than death?
Although everyone was controlled and driven by Child Elder, no one had ever seen Child Elder's true appearance. The people in Thirty-Six Holes and Seventy-two Islands only know that Tong Lao is an old monster who has lived for a long time. They don’t know that Tong Lao can really rejuvenate his youth.
The child elder in front of her looks no different from an eight or nine-year-old girl. But how does the crazy smile on her face look like that of a girl, and how does that earth-shattering, domineering aura on her body look like that of a girl?
There are really people in the world who can rejuvenate themselves!
This is simply an old monster!
The Xiaoyao sect is not human at all!
Demon God Li Zhige is not a human being, and neither is Tianshan Child Elder!
For a moment, everyone shuddered, with deep despair in their eyes.
The Tianshan Child Mother is here, and the Demon God Li Zhige is also here.
Just now, they planned to break through Lingjiu Palace and capture Child Elder alive, but they indeed captured Child Elder alive. But the problem is that Demon God Li Zhige is here, and Demon God Li Zhige is also Tong Lao's nephew. This is undoubtedly disappointing.
Don't talk about unlocking the life and death talisman now and getting out of Child Elder's control. With Tong Lao's temperament, it was lucky for them all not to be killed.
Just when Child Elder was laughing maniacally and everyone's eyes were in despair, Li Zhige said calmly, "Uncle, something went wrong in your practice of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Only Self-Conquering Skill. Every thirty years, you have to rejuvenate and rejuvenate. Every time you rejuvenate, You will lose all your power.”
"After you rejuvenated, you grew one year older every day. Now you are only eight years old. In other words, it will take more than eighty days for you to regain your full strength."
Seeing that Li Zhige did not attack him and others first, but instead talked about the hidden dangers of Child Elder's martial arts, hope arose in everyone's eyes. It seems that the relationship between Demon God Li Zhige and Tianshan Child Elder is not that good?
The crazy smile on Child Elder's face disappeared, her eyes became gloomy, and she said in a cold voice, "Martial nephew, what do you mean?"
Li Zhige said calmly, "Uncle, you are usually too domineering. These people want to eat your flesh alive and drink your blood alive. Uncle, you said that if my nephew doesn't care about you, you can face these people with your current skills." What will happen?"
As he spoke, Li Zhige raised his hand and pointed at the people in Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-two Islands.
Everyone was pointed at by Li Zhige and did not dare to act rashly. They turned their eyes and quickly thought about whether they had a way to survive today.
Child Elder's eyes were cold, her voice was hoarse and she smiled, "Good nephew, you are saying this, but do you have anything to ask of Grandma?"
Li Zhige shook his head, "Uncle, my nephew just wants to make a deal with you. You teach the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Self-respecting Skill to my nephew, and my nephew will get rid of these people for you. Otherwise, my nephew will have no choice but to let it go. Master, I don’t care anymore.”
The crazy smile returned to Child Elder's face again. She stuck out her tongue, licked her lips with a ferocious expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Good nephew, you are nothing like him. But we are all a family, do you think?" If I can master the skills of Bahuang Liuhe, my uncle will give it to me."
As she said that, Child Elder changed her voice and said with murderous intent, "It's just that you have to help my uncle kill all these rebellious people."
When Child Elder finished speaking, everyone panicked, even Murong Fu panicked.
If Li Zhige really takes action, how many of them can escape?
Immediately, Mr. Wu and others hurriedly begged, "Master Li, we have no grudge against you, please spare our lives!"
Someone took the lead, and the others all spoke up and begged Li Zhige. They were afraid that if Li Zhige took action, the ants would survive, let alone them.
No one wants to die.
Child Elder smiled crazily and looked at Li Zhige with cruel eyes. In her opinion, her nephew was not a kind person.
Under the expectant gaze of Child Elder and the desperate pleading gazes of everyone, Li Zhige gently shook his head, "Uncle, I can retreat from this group of people, or I can protect you through these eighty days of weakness. , but if you want my nephew to kill these people, please forgive me that he can’t do it.”
Li Zhige had no enmity with these people, and these people did not come to provoke them. Li Zhige did not want to kill people randomly for no reason.
Hearing Li Zhige's answer, Child Elder's eyes were a little surprised. She originally thought that this nephew was not a kind person, but now she couldn't see through this nephew.
The rest of the people's faces showed the joy of surviving the disaster, and they all knelt down and thanked Li Zhige.
Li Zhige ignored everyone and just looked at Child Elder, waiting for her to make a choice.
