The invincible villain, the violent son of fate

He searched everywhere but could not find a way to extend his life. Before he died, he tried his best to protect Mo Li and prevent her from being harmed.

"This is..." Zhang Fengyao trembled with his hands. He had been searching for it for so many years and was planning to give up. He never thought that it would appear in front of him so easily.

The holy medicine could help him recover from all injuries on his body. In order to find the holy medicine, he searched the entire Xuantian Continent, and even had the idea of ​​going to other continents to look for it, but when he thought of Mo Li, he didn't want to leave.

The holy medicine in Xuantian Continent is very rare. Even in the holy land, the holy medicine is extremely precious. There are so many powerful people in the holy land that he cannot enter at all.

In the outside world, the holy medicine that was born was shrouded in auspicious clouds, but Zhang Fengyao never found it.

Moreover, even if it is found, the major holy places and forces will not watch him take it away.

"Senior, this thing is not of much use to me, so I gave it to senior. Mo Li is a very good girl. She needs to be protected. I have nothing to help you. This thing is a little bit of my heart."

Lu Tianfeng was calm and calm, as if what he held in his hand was not some holy medicine, but just an ordinary elixir, and he gave it away as soon as he said it.

Zhang Fengyao didn't know what to say. He had been around for hundreds of years. He understood Lu Tian's kindness, but if he wanted to harm Mo Li, he would not let him succeed even if he died.

"I appreciate the Holy Son's kindness, but Mo Li can't leave with you."

Zhang Fengyao rejected Lu Tian's kindness.

"Grandpa" Mo Li looked puzzled. The Holy Son saved them and they should be grateful. Why would Grandpa, who had always been kind and harmonious, reject the Holy Son.

Lu Tian understands the old man's doubts. "Senior is worried about Mo Li. It's natural. I'm afraid senior doesn't know what deal Mo Li made with me to save you."

Zhang Fengyao naturally didn't know that. He himself was a strong spiritual saint. Even if he was not going to die soon, Murong Xue, the spiritual saint, could not resist him.

But in Mo Li's heart, Zhang Fengyao was just an ordinary person.

Zhang Fengyao looked at Mo Li, who lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, I promised the Holy Son to pass on the power of space to him. I thought that you were captured by Murong Xue and your life was in danger, so I didn't care so much..."

Of course Mo Li knew that the space power in her body could be passed on to others, and how tempting this was to practitioners.

The power that each cultivator has realized is his own. No one can pass on the power that he has realized to anyone else.

Mo Li is different. She is a body of luck. As long as she is willing, she can transmit the power in her body to anyone. It depends on whether the other party can realize the saving talent. Once he realizes it, his space power is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary practitioners.

"You..." Zhang Fengyao hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. This is Mo Li's biggest secret. In order to keep this secret, he would risk his life. Mo Li actually told this to a stranger.

He didn't know that Lu Tian, ​​who owned the system, would know more and more as the system was upgraded, and Mo Li's secrets could not be hidden.

"So, senior, we are all our own people. Mo Li has agreed to this matter. What else do you think I can use of her?"

Lu Tian raised his eyebrows and spoke calmly.

Zhang Fengyao sighed and glanced at the two of them, "Forget it, you go ahead!"

He didn't feel the space power from Lu Tian. At present, Lu Tian didn't get it. No matter where they went, Lu Tian would definitely protect Mo Li for the space power.

Lu Tian took out the holy medicine again, "Of course what I said means it. Senior, I will give this to you. Don't worry when Mo Li is with me."

Lu Tian did a perfect job of winning people's hearts. He didn't believe that Zhang Fengyao could still remain unmoved. The power of luck was something that ordinary people couldn't resist. If this person could stay by Mo Li's side for decades, he must have his own tricks. .

He still came out of Tianyuan, and Lu Tian planned to visit Tianyuan soon.

Tianyuan is one of the three forbidden areas in Xuantian Continent. There are many dangers for Spirit King cultivators to enter. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

The powerful spiritual masters only have a chance to save their lives. As for the spiritual saints, they also need to be careful inside. In the abyss, there are not a few strong men in the holy realm who have fallen.

For such an ally, it is of course very important to gain his trust.

With no doubts in his heart, Zhang Fengyao naturally refused. He took the holy medicine and said, "Thank you."

"Okay, Mo Li, let's go!" Seeing the other party's happy face, Lu Tian greeted Mo Li to leave.

"Okay, Holy Son." Mo Li turned around and said goodbye to Zhang Fengyao.

Lu Tian found the male and female protagonists and took them away without asking for their opinions, taking the female partner Qian Qian with him.

When the male and female protagonists had just entered the realm of spiritual masters, Xiang Qianqian suddenly became a powerful spiritual master, and his cultivation speed was rapid, even faster than that of the male and female protagonists.

After everyone arrived, Feng Liuli summoned the flying beast and everyone sat on it. The flying beast's back was very wide and could carry more than ten people.

Ten days later, they arrived at Fengcheng, which was closest to Wuchu Holy Land. On Xuantian Continent, the three holy lands were located in different locations.

The Holy Land recruits talents from the outside world every year who are extremely talented and powerful.

Fengcheng has the most cultivators at this time of year. There are two guards at the gate of Fengcheng. Cultivators who enter the city need to pay enough spiritual stones.

Since the Holy Land is recruiting disciples these days, the entrance fee to Fengcheng is more than half higher than usual.

As a result, many cultivators did not bring enough spirit stones with them, and there were long queues at the entrance of Fengcheng, as well as guards responsible for maintaining order.

When Lu Tian and his group of seven people saw such a long queue, Mo Li grimaced, "No way, Holy Son, we have to queue up from so far away! The Holy Land recruits disciples and is so popular? This is too exaggerated."

The sun was scorching outside, and while they were queuing up on such a hot day, these people did not dare to feel any dissatisfaction. It was all worth it to get into the city.

Lin Feng looked at Fengcheng, and a brilliant impulse emerged in his heart. One day, he could come here, enter the Holy Land, and become a disciple of the Holy Land.

As a cultivator, there is no one who does not yearn to enter the Holy Land to practice. Entering the Holy Land means that you have a place in this world.

Whether it is the heroine Lin Luo or the female partner Xiang Qian Qian, no one is full of fantasy about the Holy Land. Mo Li cannot practice and has space power in his body, so naturally they cannot have the same thoughts.

The male and female protagonists each have their own thoughts. Lu Tian responded to Mo Li, "Look, at this time, who among these people has any complaints? Mo Li, for cultivators in low realms, becoming stronger is their most powerful thing. Motivation, and the holy land can cultivate strong people. If a cultivator can't bear this little hardship, then he is not worthy of cultivating."

"Many cultivators risk their lives to get opportunities. No one's path to cultivation is smooth. You will be able to understand their feelings when you can practice."