Pagoda Immortality

Chapter 1253 Trident Peak

The old man hurriedly shook his head after hearing this.

Lu Li said again: "Shaking your head means you don't want to live!"

The old man then realized that Lu Li was playing tricks on him, but he really didn't want to die, otherwise he wouldn't have attacked the people from Mingxin Sword Palace, so he hurriedly spat out the blood in his mouth:

"Live... I want to live..."

"Okay, it's not easy for you, I'll give you a chance to live."

Lu Li didn't bother this person after hearing this, and said coldly: "There is only one chance, I will plant a contract in your mind, if you resist, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Lu Li did this, of course, not because he was so kind.

But, he still needed this person.

Hearing that the contract was to be planted, the old man instantly showed a look of struggle, but seeing Lu Li's eyes like knives, his body softened and nodded with a defeated look on his face.

Seeing this, Lu Li stopped talking nonsense. He pinched his hands and a gray soul seal flew out from his forehead. Then, with a flash of light, it rushed into the old man's mind.

Suddenly, the old man showed an extremely painful expression. His hands, like chicken claws, tightly grasped the soil under his body, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

And Lu Li also seemed to be struggling.

After ten breaths!

The old man suddenly screamed "Ah!", his head tilted, and he fainted.

And Lu Li also dispersed the spell and gasped.

This "Wudao Saint Contract" is indeed much more difficult than the "Demon Soul Contract". In the past, when the Demon Soul Contract was used, the target would be very painful, but he would not feel much.

But this Wudao Saint Contract was desperately consuming his heaven and earth souls. After all this, Lu Li felt a little dizzy.

Lu Li stared at the old man, and then found a slightly flat place next to him to sit cross-legged and regulate his breath.

About a quarter of an hour later, the old man opened his eyes first. He sat up slowly and looked at Lu Li from a distance. His face, which was covered with ravines, was full of bitterness.

He had been in the world of Dongling Sanxiu for more than 3,000 years, but he didn't expect to capsize in the gutter today.

However, fortunately, he is not dead yet.

It is a blessing in disguise.

"I don't know what this person wants to do by leaving him here. Don't use me as cannon fodder."

The old man prayed silently, sighed secretly, took out a bottle of pills and poured it into his mouth, and began to recuperate.

Lu Li's sweep just now was too strong. He felt that half of his ribs were broken. Such an injury would not be recovered without a few months of recuperation.

After a while, Lu Li withdrew from the Time Hall. Seeing that the old man was recuperating, he did not urge him and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Two or three hours later.

The old man's breath finally stabilized, and he tentatively stood up and walked towards Lu Li.

Lu Li also opened his eyes at the same time, looked at the old man who was coming towards him, and said lightly: "Recovered?"

The old man shook his head: "Not fully recovered yet."

Lu Li stood up: "What's your name."

The old man clasped his fists and saluted very tactfully: "Old slave Yan Hai, meet the master."

Lu Li sneered: "You are very tactful, but this trick has no effect in front of me. Let me tell you, just because you just killed me indiscriminately, I can't let you stay!"

Hearing this, Yan Hai's face suddenly changed: "Master..."

"Shut up!"

Lu Li interrupted coldly: "I will give you a chance to live, but it depends on God's will. If God wants you to live, you live! If God wants you to die, I won't let you stay!"

Hearing this, Yan Hai felt desperate and puzzled.

Lu Li said, "Don't look at me like that. You will soon understand what I mean. But before that, I want to ask you, do you have any three-talent wood?"

"Yes, there are two human woods and one earth wood."

"You actually have an earth wood?" Lu Li was surprised.

"Yes, I snatched it from a disciple of Wuchen Dao Palace..." Yan Hai said nervously.

"You old guy, you are very courageous. Not only did you kill the people of Tianjian Pavilion, but you also dared to kill the people of Wuchen Dao Palace?"

"This old slave did it very cleanly, except..."

"Except me, right?" Lu Li said with a smile.

Yan Hai was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Lu Li didn't waste words, he spread his palm and said unceremoniously: "Give me the three-talent wood."

Yan Hai's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to refuse after all. He took out all three three-talent woods and handed them to Lu Li.

Lu Li took it, took a look, and threw it directly into the medicine garden.

In this way, Lu Li will have five Sancai trees in the medicine garden. When these three trees recover, he estimates that the medicine garden space can reach 40,000 miles.

It is an unexpected surprise to enter the Sancai forbidden land.

It is worth mentioning that the roots of the Sancai wood do not need to be used together, only the trunk is enough.

The reason why everyone pulled out the roots is mainly because the roots can greatly reduce the drying speed of the Sancai wood and retain the original properties of the Sancai wood as much as possible.

Otherwise, when the Sancai wood is completely dry, the duration of its soul lock will be greatly shortened, which is extremely unfavorable for breaking through the spirit separation.

Yan Hai could only watch Lu Li put the Sancai wood into his bag. While feeling bitter in his heart, he couldn't help but worry about his own fate.

Lu Li ignored Yan Hai, put away the Sancai wood and said, "Follow me!" Then he soared into the sky and flew away.

"Why is this old man so unlucky!"

Yan Hai couldn't help but curse himself secretly, and followed him.

On the way, Lu Li saw two bald men who were dressed differently from ordinary people. According to his understanding, these were monks from Wuwang Realm, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But he didn't stop to say hello, and flew out again after a slight pause.

Both monks were in their thirties or forties, and because they didn't have beards and hair, they looked quite young.

"Brother, the one just now was so young, he must be a famous person, why is he so unfamiliar." One of the bald men looked at the direction where Lu Li left and said curiously.

"All living beings are like ants, some are running around looking for food, and some are living in nests. The holy light of my Buddha shines on the world, but there are deep nests that I can't take care of..." The other bald man shook his head and laughed.

"Speak human language?"

"He is not famous, so I can't recognize him."

"Psychopath!"

"The Buddha said, you can't be angry."

"I can't bear it!"

"..."

The two bald men shuttled quickly in the forest, and Lu Li and the others had already disappeared.

One day half a month later.

Lu Li finally slowed down. At the end of the flat forest, a misty and abrupt peak emerged, with a secondary peak on each side.

The secondary peaks were only half the height of the main peak and were not covered by mist.

The three peaks stood in the middle of the forest, very recognizable.

It was the Trident Peak that Liu Manzhu mentioned.