Extreme Eternal Demon

Although I barely managed to collect two bottles of silver jade soup.

However, Li Wuyou did not take a medicinal bath directly on Shaoshi Mountain.

Because he still needs to guard against the old monk in the back.

In order to improve his strength as quickly as possible and intercept the people of Endless Suffering Land halfway, he proposed to leave the next day.

"Why did Master Lu leave in such a hurry?"

When Monk Zhixiang heard Li Wuyou talking about leaving, he quickly tried to dissuade him.

"The Huajian Sect has come all the way. Although we have participated in the Jianghu jackpot, I, the Shaolin Temple, have not fulfilled my duty as a landlord. It is better to stay for a few more days and let me accompany Master Lu to see the scene in Kaifeng."

"Master, you're welcome."

Li Wuyou cupped his hands and said,

"Shaolin has spent a lot of energy hosting the Jianghu jackpot. Moreover, Shaoshi Mountain is a pure place for Buddhism. It is really inappropriate for us to disturb the world for too long."

"Besides, there are still many things going on within our Huajian sect, so it would be best to leave early."

"In that case..."

Monk Zhixiang sighed helplessly and said,

"Then I won't force you to do anything difficult, so I'll send you all off the mountain respectfully."

"Excuse me, Master."

Li Wuyou has a humble attitude and a respectful face.

Put your hands together and bow slightly to Monk Zhixiang.

"please."

Monk Zhixiang also bowed in return, and then personally accompanied Li Wuyou and sent them down the mountain.

Soon after.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, on the Henan Road, the sound of horse hooves could be heard.

Li Wuyou and others were already walking away quickly.

And Monk Zhixiang also returned to the top of the mountain.

Luo Beihan is waiting for him here.

The position where the two people were standing happened to be on the side of Shaoshi Mountain, on the edge of the cliff.

A cold wind blows.

Luo Beihan's curly hair shook slightly.

The cassock worn by the monk Zhixiang also made a rustling sound.

At the end of their sights, they could see the figures of the Huajian Sect's disciples gradually retreating away.

"How's it going? You just sent him down the mountain. Did you feel anything strange about him?"

Luo Beihan asked with a smile.

"Amitabha."

Monk Zhixiang nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, and said,

"This young man was able to keep his composure. He went down the mountain all the way and showed no signs of any abnormality until he left. It was as if he had not noticed anything unusual about the Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm and Xiao Huan Dan."

"Laughing and talking, speaking naturally."

"He's a difficult character."

"Listen to what you said, it's true!"

Luo Beihan also frowned slightly after listening to Monk Zhixiang's words and said,

"To have such strength, such mind and temperament at this age is really extraordinary."

Luo Beihan and Monk Zhixiang are both figures who have lived in the world for hundreds of years.

They have met countless people.

His ability to read people is also top notch.

Naturally, it can be seen that Li Wuyou is not simple.

This admiration comes completely from the heart.

Even if the two sides are in different positions, it does not affect their praise.

"However, we don't need to worry too much."

The two of them pondered for a while, and then Monk Zhixiang said again,

"I have already been to the back mountain and met the Patriarch Kurong. The Patriarch also secretly explored him."

"What did Master Ku Rong say?"

Luo Beihan's face condensed slightly and he asked curiously.

Luo Beihan also knew something about Patriarch Kurong.

Practice the Ku Rong Sutra.

Now, it seems to have reached the stage of great success.

It is very likely that he will become the next person to ascend to heaven.

His judgment on Li Wuyou was very useful.

"The Patriarch said..."

Monk Zhixiang smiled slightly and said,

"This person has an extremely high physical body, lacks spiritual soul, and has limited achievements. In the future, he will reach the third level of King Kong at most."

"That's it?"

When Luo Beihan heard this, he couldn't help but hum.

Up to the third level of King Kong?

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already an unparalleled existence.

However, for the endless suffering land and Shaolin's heritage, it is really not worth being afraid of.

In Shaolin and the Land of Endless Suffering, there is no shortage of ancestors above the third level of Vajra.

"With Patriarch Kurong's judgment, I feel relieved."

After a pause, Luo Beihan shook his head and said with a hearty smile,

"Originally, I was a little worried that if this guy grows up, he will cause trouble for us because of this jackpot. Presumably, he doesn't have the ability or the courage, haha..."

"Amitabha."

Monk Zhixiang also smiled and said,

"After all, it's just commonplace, and it can't enter the eyes of my Shaolin and your endless suffering."

…

drive!

drive!

drive!

The sound of horse hooves is rapid.

Li Wuyou led a group of Huajian Sect disciples and ran wildly on the mountain road.

The birds in the forest were frightened and flew up.

There was also a burst of flying ash and dust on the road.

Herod.

Soon after, the group came to a small mountain town.

Qingniu Town.

It is the most ordinary town on Henan Road.

There are not many people in the town.

That's about a hundred or so mouthfuls.

There is an inn and a restaurant, and the others are basically ordinary people's houses.

Li Wuyou glanced at the sky, which was already a little gloomy.

He turned to Lu Zhongyun and said,

"Let's settle here tonight."

"I will obey the orders of the master."

Lu Zhongyun was now completely obedient to Li Wuyou's words and slightly held his hand.

Then he took a group of disciples down to make arrangements.

Shortly after.

Everyone in the Huajian sect stayed at the only inn in the town.

Changfeng Inn.

The disciples of the Huajian Sect basically filled the entire inn.

Li Wuyou lived alone in the Tianzihao guest room on the second floor.

The light of the oil lamp flickered in the room.

The water in the bathtub was slowly boiling and bubbling.

Silver halo flows.

The dense mist filled the entire room and made it somewhat hazy.

"call!"

Li Wuyou took off his clothes and sat in the tub.

Crash.

The water seemed to be boiling even more fiercely.

The silver medicinal liquid quickly penetrated into Li Wuyou's body.

The surface of his body seemed to be coated with a layer of silver.

Not quite the same as before.

This is because Li Wuyou took the initiative to speed up the absorption of medicinal power.

He was anxious.

Anxious to break through, eager to enter the ninth level.

Even if it causes some physical pain, he doesn't care.

Because he wants revenge.

To intercept Luo Beihan.

Grab the Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm.

Even if Luo Beihan didn't have silver frost tiger silkworms on his body, he would still have to wash away the people in his endless suffering.

To relieve the hatred in my heart!

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, midnight passed.

All the oil fire in the oil lamp had burned out. The flame swayed slightly and then went out.

The room suddenly became dim.

Wow!

And this time.

Li Wuyou, who had always remained calm, opened his eyes.

In the darkness, there was a faint glimmer of silver cold light.

Heart palpitating.

The moonlight gradually tilted.

Some water poured in through the crack in the window.

You could vaguely see Li Wuyou's stern face, and the sinister sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"The twenty-second medicinal bath is completed!"

"One more time."

"The Ninth Grade Grandmaster is close at hand."

Li Wuyou twisted his neck and walked out of the tub.

The naked body was shining with crystal luster.

He has a ferocious voice,

"Luo Beihan, we will meet again soon."