Li Randao worked hard to clear the way in front, and the clan leader behind him was suddenly very moved.
He can be so persistent for the goal in his heart, nothing else in the world can be difficult for him.
There was mist in the eyes of the Purple Skirt Patriarch, and he quietly transmitted a message to Grandfather next to him, his voice trembling slightly: "Grandfather, I'm a little scared"
Grandfather looked at her doubtfully.
The patriarch continued: "I suddenly felt that my devotion to my master could not even catch up with Li Randao's spirit. I don't know what happened to me. Has my devotion to my master decreased? I didn't fight to the limit even in danger. I just want to retreat, is this still me?¡±
Grandfather let out a long sigh and smiled bitterly: "Chief, there is no need to blame yourself. The master has not been heard from for hundreds of years. It is not your fault."
The patriarch's face was a little pale, and he shook his head slowly: "No, I swore to dedicate my life to my master, and I will never allow myself to do this."
After saying that, his eyes tightened tightly, Huo Ran raised all the remaining strength in his body, and he did not hesitate to burn his potential to make Feijian's sword light soar, his hair flying, and he tried his best to protect the left side of Li Randao, in order to see Master, I would rather lose decades of cultivation.
Grandfather also burst into tears of excitement when he saw this, and he and the clan leader over there stepped up their strength at the same time.
Suddenly the three of them felt the pressure suddenly lighten. They exerted too much force and fell straight out of the wave of flying nematodes. They rolled far away. They sat there panting heavily and looked back. The flying nematodes in the distance were showing their teeth and claws. But none of them are coming here.
There is a space distortion-like fluctuation in the teleportation array behind.
The grandfather and the clan leader opened their mouths wide, and they couldn't believe their eyes in shock: Did we break in?
?????????? Oh my God, we made it through, we can finally meet the owner.
Both of them were ecstatic at the same time, with tears in their eyes.
Li Randao's face over there was very haggard, his lips were bloodless, and he put one hand on the ground and the other on his forehead. He didn't even have the strength to sit up. He staggered, fell to the ground, and gasped for air.
Then he put a green pill into his mouth, poured pure spiritual energy into it, and felt a coolness flowing through his hot life core, but his eyes were still black and he couldn't sit up for a long time.
After lying there for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly saw his grandfather and the clan leader standing side by side in front of him, giving him a gentle salute.
Li Randao was shocked. Two sixth-level killing immortals were giving him a gift? Struggling to sit up.
Grandfather quickly squatted down to support him: "Please rest for a while, Li Randao, thank you."
Li Randao's lips were cracked, but he still grinned and said, "Thank you for everything. I do it all for myself. You promised to let me go and you won't regret it."
The grandfather and the clan leader all laughed.
The patriarch said softly: "Li Randao, you have won the friendship of our Zhenling clan. From now on, you can come and go in this forbidden area. If there are any difficulties or dangers in the future, please send a message and we will do our best to help."
Li Randao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that such a proud matriarch would say such a thing. Is it just because I helped her meet their master?
What kind of existence is that master that would make such a proud sixth-level Immortal Killer willing to put down his identity and thank himself?
¡° But I was so happy that I couldn¡¯t close my mouth. With such a powerful friend, I might really be able to ask for them in the future.
The patriarch carefully arranged his clothes and took off his purple veil. With a holy and pious look on his face, he faced the direction of the teleportation array and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
But my hands were shaking a little.
Grandfather helped Li Randao up. His eyes were full of fanaticism. He also looked in the direction of the teleportation array and whispered:
"Li Randao, you are very close to the master. I won't blame you for taking you to see the master. Come in with us."
Looking at the expressions of these two sixth-level killing immortals as if they were about to worship, Li Randao couldn't restrain his curiosity. He swallowed with a gulp, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and followed the two of them towards the teleportation array.
There was a flash of light, and then I opened my eyes. When the light dissipated, I found that I was standing in a majestic hall, surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent and magnificent. The hall was wide enough to accommodate thousands of people sitting together.
The sound of the light dispersing echoed in the empty hall for a long time.
The three of them looked so insignificant when they stood under the Grand Highness.
Li Randao quickly looked up. He saw a lotus-like holy platform a few hundred steps away. People couldn't help but have the urge to worship, but there was nothing on the lotus platform.There is a human figure, only a ball of green light as high as a person. If you look closely into the green light, you can faintly see a green core the size of a fist floating in the middle.
Seeing the green core, Li Randao was stunned as if he was struck by thunder, and his mind was buzzing.
"It's so familiar. The fluctuations above are almost familiar to the deepest part of life, and the profound and profound mystery inside is like the universe that gave birth to his life."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of shock, Li Randao shuddered, his eyes widened in shock, what's going on? He was so stunned just now that his soul almost floated out, and the green core seemed to melt his whole body and mind.
Surprised, he looked to both sides and saw that his grandfather and clan leader also had extremely shocked expressions.
Grandfather suddenly knelt down and cried loudly: "The master has fallen. All that is left of the master is his life core. We, the True Spirit clan, are finished."
The leader of the Purple Skirt clan stared blankly at the green core above him, his vision went dark, and he sat down on the ground with a plop, muttering: Unexpectedly, the master died before he could heal his wounds His face was filled with despair to the core. look.
Suddenly he jumped up from the ground and shouted: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it."
He jumped up and flew towards the green light above him, but was hit hard back by the green light with a bang. He rolled over several times and fell to the ground, unable to get even half a step closer to the lotus platform.
Grandfather cried beside him:
"Patriarch, that is indeed the destiny of the master. The master has cultivated to a semi-divine body, and his divine power is still there after his death. The master's destiny is protected by the divine power, and no one can touch it."
This time, the clan leader was finally convinced that it was indeed his master¡¯s fate. His face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and his bones were broken, as if his life had been lost.
There was chaos in the hall, and Li Randao was at a loss. He didn't know what was going on. The green core above him seemed to have a fatal attraction, so he couldn't control himself at all, and walked up step by step.
Not knowing what kind of danger his superiors were facing, Li Randao forcibly controlled his desires. Veins were jumping on his forehead and he wanted to stop. However, he still couldn't control his feet and moved towards the lotus platform step by step with difficulty. .
There was a ray of light in the Najie that boiled and roared, clashing all over the sky. Suddenly, with a swish sound, the Najie was shattered by a ray of light, and all the bits and pieces inside fell out.
A ray of gray light flew out from inside and flew straight to the group of green light above.
"It's a small sword"
Li Randao was dumbfounded.
Such a vision was completely beyond his imagination.
The grandfather and clan leader behind him were also stunned by the scene in front of them. They forgot about their grief and looked at Li Randao with their mouths wide open.
The small sword obtained from the Misty Valley was completely unfettered and flew into the sky above the Lotus Terrace.
The hard and indestructible little sword is Li Randao's lifeblood. Almost all of his spiritual practice comes from the little sword. After the sword enters the mystic realm, he uses the sword's power to shake his soul and transform his life. The entire structure of his life also benefits from the little sword. .
At this moment, the little sword flew out by itself. Li Randao was so frightened that he flew over to catch the little sword.
Suddenly, I saw a green light blooming on the small sword. The gray and hardness suddenly turned into soft mysterious waves. The hard gold and iron turned into countless green threads. Those green threads kept pouring into the green light. Inside the destiny.
Like peeling off a cocoon, in a short while, the little sword completely turned into green silk threads, and was completely absorbed by the green core.
The minds of the three people in the hall were all blank, and they did not understand what was happening.
Deep in Li Randao's life, there seemed to be a mysterious attraction. His mind could no longer direct him. He walked upwards like a zombie, walked straight to the group of green light, and penetrated the green light with a bang. , sat down on the lotus platform.
The grandfather and clan leader below were all stunned.
The leader of the purple skirt clan suddenly covered his beautiful mouth with his hands, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
The green light as tall as a person on the lotus platform is Shenwei. She was knocked back hard just now.
But Shenwei didn't reject Li Randao and allowed him to walk in and sit down. How is this possible?
Li Randao sat there with his eyes slightly closed, the green-core fate floating in front of his eyes. A ray of wisdom suddenly shot out from his forehead and hit his destiny, and a steady stream of green energy was injected into Li Randao's forehead along the wisdom light.
The grandfather and the clan leader were so shocked that they almost went crazy.
Li Randao is refining his master's fate, stop him quickly.
The two of them flew awayAnd Qi jumped upwards, using the ultimate power of the sixth-level Immortal Killer. With a bang, he was bounced back by the green light as tall as a person. The divine power of Fate was not something they could resist.
Seeing that Li Randao's face gradually gained a divine light, the grandfather and the clan leader stood below in astonishment, completely dumbfounded.
They can¡¯t stop it. Is this all God¡¯s will? From the day Li Randao entered the True Spirit Prison, he showed strange magical powers that could deal with flying nematodes. Could it be that God sent him to inherit the mantle of his master?
The grandfather and the clan leader looked at each other, not knowing whether they were shocked or surprised, nor how much time had passed. Li Randao, who was sitting on the lotus platform, suddenly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and waved his hand downwards through the green light:
"Grandpa, clan leader, come and sit down."
The grandfather and the clan leader looked at each other with shock, walked up, and stood respectfully on both sides of the lotus platform.
Li Randao sat in the green light, with a sense of grace in his smile, nodded and said:
"I have inherited part of Master Mo Xinghe's memory. Now I have understood some things, but there are still many things I still don't understand. Let the three of us communicate."
Mo Xinghe is the name of the leader of the Zhenling Clan, but no one has dared to mention this name for many years. Outsiders don't know this name at all. Li Randao actually mentioned it casually, which shows that he has indeed inherited his master's legacy. memory.
The Purple Skirt Patriarch and Grandfather couldn¡¯t calm down even more. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature registered members to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)