Pagoda Immortality

But the next moment, Murong Yuan's pupils shrank, and he wanted to draw back his sword and retreat quickly.

Unfortunately, he was half a step too late.

The black-clothed man who had been stabbed through by him suddenly stretched out his hands, and a talisman emitting colorful light slapped on his shoulder with a "snap".

Murong Yuan suddenly felt that his blood and true energy had solidified, and his feet were as hard to move as if they were rooted in the ground.

He tried his best to control his true energy and escape from here.

But just as he struggled, another black shadow suddenly flashed beside him, and the bright dagger accompanied the sound of tearing air, and slashed his neck.

Blood splattered, and a bloody mouth opened on Murong Yuan's neck.

He finally broke free from the shackles of that power, but unfortunately, everything was too late.

"Strange God, Divine Talisman!"

Murong Yuan looked unwillingly at the black-clothed boy who had retreated three feet away, and fell down with a snap.

"Hu——!" Lu Li was relieved.

This man's sword is so powerful that it can be said that he is the strongest enemy he has ever encountered in his life. If he hadn't decisively summoned the bronze-armored corpse to block the attack for him, this attack would definitely have killed him.

That's right, the 'person' who stood still in front of Murong Yuan, wearing a black cloak and black clothes, was Lu Li's bronze-armored corpse.

However, the bronze-armored corpse was already riddled with holes, and the black clothes were even more tattered. Even the cloak on his head had been chopped into pieces by Murong Yuan's sword light and fell to the ground, revealing a big copper-colored bald head.

"It seems that we have to prepare more clothes and cloaks for this guy."

After the battle just now, Lu Li suddenly felt that this bronze-armored corpse was really useful. He didn't ask the bronze-armored corpse to kill the enemy, as long as it could disguise itself as himself and block the attack for him, and then he would surprise him, which would surely have an unexpected effect.

Glancing at the distance, he saw Xiao Ling running towards him, and Lu Li quickly put the bronze-armored corpse into the space hall.

Then he began to clean up the battlefield slowly. In addition to searching the storage bag, Lu Li also collected all five corpses into the Space Hall. These people were quite powerful when they were alive, so they must be good for feeding the Blood Soul Banner.

But what surprised Lu Li was that although the Blood Soul Banner sucked up several corpses in the Space Hall, none of these corpses turned into evil spirits.

After thinking about it, he could only attribute it to the fact that the Space Hall could not accept the souls of several people. He couldn't help but feel depressed and painful. He would not have collected them earlier.

What Lu Li didn't notice was that the casual cultivators who were stopped and checked before had been hiding in the distance and secretly watching the battle, until the moment Murong Yuan fell, they all ran away.

"Brother Lu, you are really amazing, but... why did you collect these corpses?" Xiao Ling walked up and looked at Lu Li with admiration.

Lu Li smiled and said casually, "Aren't you afraid that their bodies will be discovered and cause trouble? Let's go."

"Oh."

As the two left, there were only a few shocking pits on the official road outside Yunwu Valley. The monks passing by stopped to watch, guessing that a war must have taken place here.

The Murong family in Yanshan was in an uproar again. Murong Yuan gritted his teeth and vowed to use the power of the entire family to cut the murderer who killed his son and brother into pieces.

Murong Yuan's wife Chen Qingmei sat alone in the yard, looking at the sky and crying, "Ayuan! Feng'er... How could you just leave me and leave together? How can I live like this...!"

Suddenly, she stood up, walked back to the room, took out a long sword and looked at it, "Evil thief, I, Chen Qingmei, will make you live a life worse than death!"

......

This day.

On an official road in the north of Yunzhou, a large carriage rushed past an old farmer like a gust of wind, and the powerful force almost took the old farmer flying.

"Ah, young people nowadays are so impatient."

The old farmer shook his head, sighed and was about to move forward. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, another dark carriage came like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it was five feet away from the old farmer.

Just as it was about to hit the old farmer, a black shadow suddenly flew down from the carriage and pulled the old farmer to the side of the road. The carriage continued to move forward and rushed more than ten feet before it stopped.

"Old man, are you okay?" Lu Li looked at the thin old farmer in front of him with lingering fear.

The old man raised his head and looked at Lu Li with some surprise, "Little guy, this is not how you drive a car. There are many farmers on the road. Are you rushing around like this? Do you want to kill them?"

"That's right, old man." Lu Li smiled awkwardly, took out a silver ingot and handed it to the old farmer, "I'm sorry for scaring you, this is my compensation to you."

The old farmer raised his eyelids slightly, smiled, and took the silver ingots, "It's a great virtue to know your mistakes and correct them. I'll give you a word, 'Don't do evil for the sake of smallness, don't do good for the sake of smallness, good and evil have their own way, and they will be rewarded in the end.' Remember it!"

"Don't do evil for the sake of smallness..." Lu Li shook his head and sighed, what is good and what is evil.

But when he came to his senses, the old farmer was already dozens of feet away. Lu Li stared at the gradually disappearing back, frowned, then shook his head, turned and walked towards the carriage.

"Brother Lu, what happened?" Xiao Ling asked curiously.

"It's okay, I met a weirdo."

Lu Li exhaled and continued to drive, but slowed down a lot. Along the way, he saw many busy farmers and children laughing on the roadside.

Looking at these playful children, Lu Li couldn't help but feel a little confused. Once upon a time, he was squatting on the ground playing with mud like these naughty children.

But in the blink of an eye, he was already 21 years old. Although he set foot on the immortal road, he always felt that something was missing along the way.

I don't know where Fatty Chen went, I hope nothing happened to him!

After passing the village and entering the mountains, Lu Li picked up the speed again and closed his eyes and entered the Time Hall again.

In the Time Hall, the corpse puppet stood motionless in the hall. He had changed into the black clothes and a black cloak that Lu Li had just bought. If Lu Li also wore a cloak, it would really be a bit of a fake taste.

It is worth mentioning that after this period of feeding, the injuries on the corpse puppet have almost healed, and even some silver dots have appeared on the red copper skin, which looks like it is evolving into a silver-armored corpse.

This made Lu Li both happy and helpless.

What made him happy was that this corpse puppet actually had the potential to be promoted to a silver-armored corpse. If it could be successfully promoted, even if it reached the legendary foundation-building stage in the future, this corpse puppet would still be a trump card.

What was helpless was that the promotion would definitely consume a large amount of corpse-raising pills, and the thirty corpse-raising pills he had looted from Wu Si and the nearly three hundred corpse-raising pills he had brought with him when he escaped from the Yin Corpse Sect had all been used up.

It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to refine a batch of corpse-raising pills.