From Jiu Shu's world

Li Qianliu is a genius. The old Taoist priest who was born is just an ordinary warlock in the Jianghu.

Li Qianliu has only worked for a year, and he has cultivated this remnant book thoroughly, and even surpassed the old Taoist priest.

It's just that at this time, he has reached a bottleneck, lacking in cultivation methods.

At the beginning, Li Qianliu devoted himself to seeking the Tao, but since he understood this way of cultivation, he was determined to go on.

Therefore, he began to try every means to learn the techniques of a hundred schools of thought, and this first time was from Master Ci'en of Shangyuan Temple.

He pretended to be a little novice monk and sneaked into the temple. During the day, he was just an ordinary little monk. At night, he quietly listened to Master Ci'en explaining the Dharma to his disciples.

At the beginning, his cultivation base was extremely low, so hiding like this was completely useless to Ci'en, a cultivator who had already entered the realm of refining.

But Ci'en is a person who cherishes talents, and at a glance, he can see that Li Qianliu is a good material for cultivation, and he is firm and eager to learn, so he didn't expose him.

Instead, he talked about a lot of things about getting started in cultivation, and deliberately let Li Qianliu listen to him, planning to get him into the door in the future.

Just like this, Li Qianliu's foundation became more and more solid, and his cultivation base became more and more powerful.

And Li Qianliu also realized that Master Ci'en intended to cultivate, but he wanted to learn from hundreds of schools, but he didn't want to be really bound here, so he had an accident and left by feigning death.

"Amitabha, it's a good thing that you didn't die, but why bother?"

Master Ci'en sighed, his eyes lowered, he obviously knew that Li Qianliu was that boy back then, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Li Qianliu said: "My disciple was seeking the true way back then, so he didn't enter Buddhism and learned from hundreds of schools. Now he just abandoned the way and became a demon. Master, don't feel sorry for me."

Li Qianliu coughed while talking, Henry Zhang’s thunder and lightning entered his body, which had destroyed most of his meridians, and his cultivation base was almost gone, and his life was not long.

He walked up to the crowd, his voice suddenly became louder, and he said: "Qianliu has secretly learned the methods of Shangyuan Temple and Zhengyi. Qianliu managed to steal spells."

"I, Li Qianliu, can't be counted as a good person. Although I haven't succeeded in conspiring to seize the secret arts of various sects, I am determined to be disgraceful, but"

Li Qianliu's voice paused, and his face suddenly turned cold.

He was physically weak, but at this moment his eyes were extremely sharp on everyone, and he said: "The Ayao inside, but everyone can't help her."

Back then, Meng Yao went down the mountain to save others, even though he entered the White Lotus Sect by mistake, he died innocently.

He questioned everyone, Zhang Qingsong, Uncle Jiu and a group of monks couldn't help being silent. Last night, they had listened to the ins and outs of the matter at Henry Zhang.

Although they didn't approve of Li Qianliu's actions, they couldn't say anything wrong with Meng Yao.

There was a disaster in those years, some sects closed the mountain to protect themselves.

Some sects encountered a catastrophe and were unable to save people.

Others are like the big faction of Zhengyi Maoshan, whose disciples travel all over the place, disperse and save people, slay demons and demons, and their strength is meager.

Not to mention that in troubled times, it would be difficult to distinguish the facts. The name of the White Lotus Sect demon overshadows everything. How can they know whether this saint Meng Yao is good or bad?

"Amitabha."

Ci'en uttered the Buddha's name, and he said: "Please give condolences to Meng Yao's benefactor, please stop, Zhang Xiaoyou took action, your injury should be"

"Ahem master, no need, Qianliu never thought of living."

Li Qianliu's cough became more and more urgent, and blood foam flew out, as if his lungs had been pierced into honeycombs.

Henry Zhangdao: "It takes more than a short time to refine a corpse and turn it into a ghost, and it won't help if you delay like this."

"Have you seen it?"

Li Qianliu smiled, but a little reluctantly, the breath on his body became weaker and weaker.

Li Qianliu said: "No matter what, you have to try, right? At least let me die this time."

Li Qianliu's voice fell, and blood began to emerge from his five sense organs, and the blood all over his body began to flow out, and suddenly bursts of strange spells rang out from his mouth.

Chapter 587 Meng Yao Corpse

Li Qianliu's changes were beyond everyone's expectations. They never expected that such a person with all his meridians destroyed could still exude such a powerful power.

"Rewind"

Zhang Qingsong's expression turned serious, and he shouted at the crowd.

He also had doubts in his heart, could it be that Li Qianliu just returned to the light?There is still such a wicked way.

Henry Zhang didn't retreat, and stood in front of Li Qianliu, although he didn't know that Li Qianliu still had such means.

But when he saw Li Qianliu was bleeding all over and turned into a blood man, and his aura became more and more strange, he had some understanding.

Li Qianliu is well versed in hundreds of schools of thought, so he is also familiar with witchcraft and witchcraft.

In witchcraft, there are many techniques of sacrifice. Li Qianliu is afraid that he wants to sacrifice his physical life now, and he still has a cultivation base, so he will fight for his life.

Li Qianliu turned around and looked at Henry Zhang. At this time, he could no longer see his original appearance, soaked in blood, and glowing a little dark red.

He said, "Come on, let's do it."

Having played against Henry Zhang, Li Qianliu knew how powerful Henry Zhang was, and he might not be able to match him alone.

But sometimes, knowing that you can't do it, you do it, but you are persistent.

Just like what Li Qianliu said, he's bewitched.

As soon as his body softened, his soul suddenly flew out. It didn't look like a complete human figure, only a sharp blood shadow, with sharp claws all over his hands and feet, so terrifying.

His aura is extremely powerful, no worse than before.

As soon as he came out, Li Qianliu's body was covered with blood, and he only rushed to Henry Zhang, catching a sharp bloodstain.

Henry Zhang was fearless, raised his hand and hit a white thunderbolt, colliding with the bloodstain.

This time there was a lot of momentum, and the blood mist exploded immediately, and for a while, Li Qianliu and Henry Zhang turned out to be evenly matched for a while.

But Henry Zhang looked slightly serious, and immediately counted Lei Guang hitting him.

Like a startled dragon coming out of the clouds, the thunder light faintly transformed into a dragon and attacked ferociously.

Li Qianliu secretly knew that it was not good, but he had already reported the determination to die in his heart, and it turned out that the blood all over his body condensed in one place, and suddenly rushed over with Henry Zhang's thunder and lightning.

"Boom"

Henry Zhang is really moving, using the thunder and lightning not only the origin of the thunder and lightning brought by the mysterious blood essence, but also the secret method of the Lightning and Thunder Fist.

Under this collision, how could Li Qianliu be able to stay.