I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

Li Dao turned around slowly, glanced at Xiang Liu Si, and smiled lightly: "It's just the law of backlash."

It seems that his movements accelerated the speed of his body's collapse.

Li Dao's left hand began to turn into fly ash and flew away with the wind.

Toggle the cloth sky plate to attract the backlash of the law, which is an inevitable result.

The law is backlashed, but it does not only backlash one Dharma body.

Everything has a price. If the law is backlashed and only the dharma body is backlashed, does that mean that anyone can sacrifice a dharma body and move the cloth sky plate?

It's obviously impossible.

Zhang San and Li Dao are the same person, the same soul, since Zhang San held the cloth sky plate, it was already doomed, Li Dao, will die on the law backlash.

This point, Li Dao is very clear, the law of heaven and earth, there can be no such loopholes.

But he still did it without hesitation.

Not for Mu Tongtian, not for the Wood Spirit Clan, just for Xiang Liusi.

From the very beginning, he forcibly endured the backlash of the law and fought against Xiang Jiuxian.

Otherwise, there is no need to work so hard.

And the last sword, with the determination to die, took out the vitality of his whole body, frantically squeezed the power of Dragon Pearl, and swung the sword of death.

Rather than die in the backlash of the law, it is better to exhaust all the last and cut a way out.

"you…"

Xiang Liusi almost lost the ability to speak, and cried into tears.

"clang…"

At this time, the Qingfeng Sword fell to the ground.

Li Dao's right hand also turned into fly ash.

"Okay, don't cry anymore, I don't have a hand to wipe your tears."

Li Dao raised his hands with a smile and shook it gently.

The hands kept turning into fly ash and were blown away by the wind, making this scene a bit funny and funny.

But the more he said that, the more Xiang Liusi cried.

Xiang Liusi squatted down, covered her mouth, tears kept dripping, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word due to the great sadness.

"Ugh."

Seeing this, Li Dao let out a sigh.

After sighing lightly, the collapse of the body intensified.

Scene after scene from the past reappeared in his mind, like watching flowers on a horse.

He was sure that this time, he might really die.

Obviously life has come to an end, but Li Dao's heart is surprisingly calm.

For him, it was a life earned.

What he didn't expect was that in the face of life and death, he was surprisingly calm.

"after……"

As soon as Li Dao opened his mouth, he completely turned into fly ash, dissipating between heaven and earth like Zhang San.

"Go back... come back!"

Xiang Liusi waved his hands in the air, trying to keep something, but couldn't keep anything.

In the next second, she spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

...

"Ugh…"

The old ancestor flew to the two of them and sighed softly.

For the Wood Spirit Clan, these two people have the grace of saving the clan.

If he can, he will pour out some to see if he can save Li Dao.

But Li Dao was not a member of the Wood Spirit clan, and he died by flipping the cloth, so he was powerless.

He didn't know much about the law of heaven and earth.

"Hong Xue, take this little friend back, and take care of him!"

The grandfather ordered.

The next second, a beautiful woman flew out, carried Xiang Liusi on her back, and flew back to the ancient tree.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the old ancestor noticed something and looked down.

He found that the place where Li Dao died was a touch of greenery.

He reached out and grabbed it, and a seed flew into his palm.

"This is..." The ancestor looked thoughtful, and then his pupils slowly widened.

...

At the same time, Gong Bai, who was hiding in the dark, also sighed softly.

But he immediately withdrew his gaze and looked down at the palm of his hand.

I saw a storage ring lying quietly on the palm of my hand.

This storage ring was dropped after Zhang San died.

"Old Zhang, although your dog is a bit of a dog, I still admire people. After you die, I am the only one who will inherit the career of this blackmailer, and your storage ring is also me. Yes, but before that, I have one more thing to do."

Saying that, he took out the paper and pen.

...

After things calm down.

Begin to enter a full recuperation.

Muyuan City has been completely destroyed, except for blood stains, there are many wrecks around.

Qionglou Yuyu, which was originally lined with high-rise buildings, failed to withstand the aftermath of the battle and turned into ruins.

Some big forces, after this crisis, left Muyuan City and planned to develop elsewhere.

There are also some forces that continue to stay in Muyuan City.

After a period of recuperation, the ancestors of the Wood Spirit Clan stood on the giant tree that reached the sky and used their supernatural powers.

Trees broke out one by one, intertwined with each other, and finally turned into tree houses.

With a place to live, Mu Yuancheng looks a little more angry.

After another period of time, the strength of the old ancestor regained part of it, and he stood above the giant tree again, using the great supernatural power.

This time, with the giant tree reaching the sky as the center, flowers and trees have regrown all around.

Muyuan City regained its vitality and vitality.

At the cultivator in Muyuan City, I enjoy the breath of life scattered by the giant tree in the sky every day, and the injury is also getting better quickly.

This is one of the characteristics of the wood spirit tribe.

As long as they can't be killed in one fell swoop, they can recover quickly.

About a month later.

Inside the giant tree, there is a space of its own.

In a quaint room with an air of vitality that is almost thick enough to melt into mist.

Xiang Liusi lay quietly on the bed, frowning, as if he had a nightmare.

"Is she not awake yet?" The old ancestor came over and asked.

"not yet."

Hong Xue shook his head and continued: "Her injury has actually recovered, but for some reason, she has been unable to wake up, and looking at her like this, it seems that she has been in a certain nightmare."

"Ugh…"

The old ancestor sighed softly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Suddenly, he thought of something, took out a green seed, guided its breath, and slowly fell on the tip of Xiang Liusi's nose.

The next second, Xiang Liusi's eyebrows trembled slightly, showing signs of waking up.

"Huh? Useful."

The ancestors did it again, repeated several times.

Xiang Liusi's reaction became more and more violent, and in the next second, he sat up directly, with a gleam in his eyes.

And this brilliance, after she looked around a few times and called out a few times, quickly disappeared.

"Little friend is awake."

The old ancestor said gently.

Xiang Liusi looked out the window and said nothing.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

After a long time, Xiang Liusi suddenly asked, "How long has it been?"

"More than a month." The ancestor said.

"It's been a month..."

Xiang Liusi repeated it gently, a strong sense of suffocation welling up in his heart, so much that Blood Essence surged up and his throat became sweet.

Seeing this, the old ancestor hurriedly threw out a few breaths of life.

If this mouthful of Blood Essence is spit out, it will take a long time to recover before it can be recovered.

"Little friend, why are you so sad?" The ancestor comforted.

"sad?"

Xiang Liusi shook his head with a pale face, and said, "How can I not be sad? He is my dao company."

The scenes of Li Dao's disappearance were repeated just yesterday, and the voice, face and smile of the past have now turned into sharp thorns, cruelly pierced into her heart.

In addition to the endless sadness, there is a daze.

"Little friend, have you ever heard of... Resurrection Flower?"

At this time, the old ancestor said.

"No, I don't want to know." Xiang Liusi wiped away tears.

The old ancestor smiled and seemed to have some inexplicable affinity, and said, "If I say, this revival flower has something to do with your dao company?"