Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can Modify The Script Of Life

Afterwards, he slowly opened his eyes, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw the stone beside him, and suddenly froze.

"Hmm..." The woman's weak moan came from a pile of rocks, "Who?!"

She raised her head in panic, only to see a tall figure come into view.

"It's...it's you?" Seeing the person clearly, the woman was shocked at first, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "It turned out to be you, you scared me to death..."

Li Ang frowned and looked at her, seeing her torn clothes and bruises all over her body, she couldn't help showing disgust.

"Why are you here?" he asked coldly, showing no sympathy for her injury.

The woman twitched the corners of her mouth and said mockingly: "Oh, that's really funny. Where you can come, can't I come?"

There was a hint of hatred in her eyes, "It's you, why did you appear in front of me?"

She had sent someone to monitor Shen's house, and knew that this was the entrance to the secret realm, but she did not expect to meet Li Ang here.

Li Ang didn't answer her, but just glanced at her indifferently, "Since you're fine, I'll take my leave first."

He turned and left, took a few steps, and couldn't help but stop again.

"You..." He hesitated for a moment, finally turned around, looked at the woman, and said coldly: "This kind of thing is too dangerous, you'd better deal with it quickly."

After saying that, he stepped forward with his long legs and returned along the way he came.

The woman looked at Li Ang's disappearing figure, with a hint of fascination in her eyes.

"Ling Yuan...he is still the same as before, always with that ruthless look." She said to herself, her voice was very small, revealing a bit of weakness.

Unfortunately, Li Ang couldn't hear it at all.

"Li Ang..." She stared at Li Ang's back obsessively, her eyes becoming more and more fascinated.

"Why can't you just look at me? I'm your wife. It doesn't matter if you don't love me, as long as you are willing to stay with me..."

The woman sighed softly, lay down slowly, and passed out.

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the other side.

Li Ang returned along the way he came, to the periphery of the tomb area.

At this time, the sky is bright.

Li Ang looked at the group of tombs in front of him with a complicated expression.

He stood there, hesitated for a moment, and walked into one of the tombs.

This tomb is a new tomb, without any writing on it, and there is no engraving of the name of the owner of the tomb.

Li Ang stood in front of the grave, silent for a moment, then reached out to touch the tombstone.

The tombstone is cold and hard, without any warmth.

This tombstone was carved by Li Ang himself.

He remembered that his mother once said that she liked a girl named Su Wan'er, who was very beautiful and kind.

Su Wan'er is the first love of her father Shen Yunfeng.

Back then, Su Wan'er and Shen's family were not in the same household, and the marriage was arranged by their parents. Not long after their marriage, the two divorced.

The mother was overwhelmed with grief and died of illness, and the father also committed suicide by jumping off the building.

From then on, Su Wan'er became a sinner of the Shen family.

Li Ang did not believe that Su Wan'er would be the "kind girl" her parents called her.

He has known her for twenty years, and he has seen her through.

Li Ang calmed down and looked down at the tombstone.

Buried under the tombstone was a dusty cloak, very much like the Shen family's style.

Li Ang frowned, and reached for the cloak, intending to throw it away.

At this moment, a strange fragrance wafted out, causing his eyes to widen suddenly.

This strange fragrance seemed to be very similar to the smell on Mrs. Shen's body just now.

"Strange...why did the smell on her suddenly disappear?" Li Ang muttered to himself.

But soon, he felt relieved, thinking that he must have smelled it wrong.

After all, how could there be two identical fragrances in the world.

Thinking of this, Li Ang threw away the cloak and continued to walk deep into the tomb.

He walked a distance of one foot, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

In the center of the tomb is a huge tree with a thick trunk and luxuriant branches, which blocks the sunlight and forms an eerie darkness.

Li Ang stared at the fruit on the tree, his pupils suddenly tightened.

I saw that the trunk was full of all kinds of strangely shaped crystal fruits, and each fruit showed a strange red gold, faintly shining with a faint red light, which was really beautiful.

"Red Flame Orb...it's actually a Red Flame Orb!" Li Ang exclaimed.

Although he doesn't know medical skills, he can tell that these crystal fruits are the precious materials for refining Spirit Power potion.

There are five red flame beads on this red flame tree. If they are picked, it will be enough for the Shen family to cultivate a group of spiritual masters!

Li Ang was ecstatic, and quickly climbed up the tree, ready to take the red flame pearl.

at this time--

"Ah! Help!!"

A shrill and sharp scream resounded through the tomb.

Startled, Li Ang quickly followed the voice and froze in place.

All I saw was a girl in a purple dress fell off the cliff, extremely embarrassed.

The girl fell to the ground, her left arm was scratched by sharp claws, and blood was flowing.

The girl gritted her teeth and endured the pain, struggled to get up, clutched her chest, and tried hard to stand up.

"Hiss—" she gasped in pain.

Li Ang came back to his senses, flew in front of the girl, and helped her to sit down.

"Are you okay?" He looked at her worriedly.

The girl shook her head, panted slightly, and looked up at Li Ang.

Her eyes fell on Li Ang's face, and there was a gleam in her eyes.

"Li Ang!"

She shouted excitedly, her tone full of surprise and excitement.

Li Ang frowned and looked at her: "We know each other?"

The girl nodded quickly, "Yes, we are childhood sweethearts!"

"Childhood sweetheart?" Li Ang's eyes flickered, and his thoughts were flying.

"We were married when we were three years old..." the girl chattered endlessly.

Li Ang listened quietly, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth into a slight smile.

This was the first time he smiled at a girl other than Little Sister, so the girl was stunned for a moment.

After she reacted, she became even more excited and chattered non-stop.

Li Ang was helpless, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, your arm is injured, stop the bleeding!"

The girl was taken aback for a moment, looked down at her right arm, and took a deep breath.

Her sleeves were already dyed red, and she was seriously injured!

"Ah...why did you come here! I...I'm in so much pain!" the girl complained, tears welling in her eyes.

Li Ang squatted down, grabbed her sleeves, and carefully inspected the injury.

There was a hideous knife mark on her arm, the flesh was rolled up, the bones were obviously softened, and the muscles near the wound were twisted, as if they would break at any time.

"Be patient." After Li Ang finished speaking, he took out a dagger from the Qiankun bag and burned it with flames.

When the girl saw this, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

Li Ang felt it, but pretended not to see it, and continued to focus on the wound.

The girl pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, "What a log."

Li Ang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked up at her.

"What did you say?" he asked.

"No, it's nothing." The girl pouted, with a bit of disgust in her eyes.

Li Ang laughed, "Okay, first clean the wound for you, and then apply the medicine for you, just be patient."

The girl snorted, closed her eyes, and didn't want to talk to him.