Hearing what Li Qiye said, the old man sat down on the ground, smiled bitterly, and said: "Yes, you, you are right, my old fate is over." After saying this, he was already gulping. Panting.
The old man is no longer able to do it. He has been severely injured and his life is broken. It can be said that he is bound to die. He is able to hold on to the present, but only with a breath, he still does not give up That's it.
"It's a pity, it's a pity." The old man looked around, a little at a loss and a little unwilling, but at this moment, he was not far from death, what else could he do.
"It seems that you still have unsuccessful things and are unwilling to do so." Li Qiye glanced at the old man, said calmly, and said lightly.
"Yes, that's right." The old man was about to die. He took a breath, a sharp pain came, and his face was distorted by the pain. He couldn't help but said: "If I only hate me, I won't be able to return to the sect. I will die. too early."
Li Qiye couldn't help but smiled faintly, and said: "People always have regrets, even if they are gods, they have regrets as well. If they die, they will die. Why not look at them? What if you don't look at them? It's just oneself. If you can't swallow this breath, it's better to kick your legs and die."
If there are outsiders in Li Qiye’s words, they will definitely be dumbfounded. Most people, in the face of such a situation, may be comforting, but Li Qiye did not. It seems that he is encouraging the old man to die more easily. This kind of encouragement. , It seems to be blamed.
"It's a great death." The old man was a little dumbfounded. After he recovered, he couldn't help laughing. When he got the wound, he couldn't help coughing and vomiting blood.
Li Qiye just smiled and didn't care.
"I, I am going to die." The old man couldn't help but looked at Li Qiye, hesitated, and then suddenly made up his mind, looked at Li Qiye, and said: "I, I, I have something to entrust to fellow Taoists. "
Before Li Qiye could speak, the old man had already taken out an item. He was cautious and very cautious, and he knew it was very precious to him at a glance.
"This thing has a great relationship with our sect." The old man stuffed this thing in Li Qiye's hands, enduring the pain, and said: "If the Daoist has a thought, he will be transferred to my sect in the future. Of course, Dao. If you don’t agree, you should treat it as a gift to a fellow Taoist, better than the cheap dog thieves."
This thing was obtained by the old man after his life. For him, for their sect, it is really too important. It can even be said that he also counts on this thing to revitalize the sect and rise up the sect. .
However, at this moment, he was dying, and there was no one around him to entrust him, so when he was dying, he had to entrust this thing to Li Qiye.
This thing is too important to him and to their sect. I am afraid that the world will see it and want to own it. Therefore, the old man just hopes that after Li Qiye finishes his training, he will be able to save it. A thought, then pass it back to their sect. Of course, if Li Qiye wants to swallow this thing alone, he can only treat it as a gift to Li Qiye, which is better than falling into the hands of his enemies.
Li Qiye glanced at the object in his hand. This was an ancient book with a seal on it. Even if the ancient book had not been opened, he knew what it was holding by looking at the runes that appeared in the ancient book.
"Ancient Immortal Body." Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, and said faintly: "The technique of the Immortal Immortal Body of King Kong is just a piece of cake."
"This, this, you also understand this." Li Qiye said in a word, the old man couldn't help but his eyes opened wide, feeling incredible.
"Let's just take a look at it, there is nothing difficult with the technique of immortal body." Li Qiye downplayed.
Can he still be unaware of the secret technique called the ancient fairy body technique by the monks today? It is the fairy body derived from one of the nine heavenly books "Tishu". Of course, the so-called ancient fairy body art passed down is very different from the fairy body art of the "Tishu". Deficiencies and defects.
And "Tishu", which was once one of the nine heavenly books, is now in Li Qiye's hands, but it is no longer called "Tishu".
"Nothing is difficult—" Hearing what Li Qiye said casually, the dying old man was also dumbfounded. For them, the legendary art of immortality is invincible forever, and their sect is millions. Over the years, I have been searching hard and have never found it. In the end, the hard work paid off, and he finally found it. Unexpectedly, Li Qiye said this lightly, he used his life to take back the ancient magic of immortality. When it came to Li Qiye's mouth, it was not worth a penny, which really made the old man dumbfounded.
"Okay, okay, okay." The old man couldn't help laughing, and said: "If the daoist likes it, just take it and take it." As he said, he coughed again, coughing out mouthfuls of blood.
"I, I, I'm going to die soon." At this moment, the old man was furious, his complexion began to change, and it had become pale golden. Everyone could tell that the old man was already back to light, and he was only one left. With a tone, most of his body stepped into the ghost door and closed.
In fact, with such a serious injury, he can survive until now, and it has completely relied on the last breath to hold on, otherwise, he would have fallen and died a long time ago.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps. This sound of footsteps was very rapid and dense. When I heard it, I knew that there were a lot of people coming, and it seemed to be chased.
"Someone is coming—" The old man couldn't help but was surprised, could not help holding his sword, and said: "You, you, you go—"
At this time, the old man was worried that Li Qiye was coming, not because of his kind heart, but because he passed his secret book to Li Qiye. If the enemy catches up, then all of his sacrifices are in vain.
Therefore, at this time, the old man wanted Li Qiye to escape with the secret book instead, lest he died in vain.
At the urging of the old man, Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, and didn't mean to leave.
"Hurry up -" The old man urged Li Qiye again. In anxious mood, blood was floating and blood spurted out wildly. He, who was already dying, suddenly had a face like golden paper, and even had difficulty breathing.
In the blink of an eye, the chasing people had already arrived. As soon as they were chasing over, when they saw such a scene, all "dang, dang, dang" weapons were unsheathed and immediately surrounded Li Qiye.
"The master—" When they saw the seriously injured old man, the group of people immediately exclaimed, and they all pointed at Li Qiye in a bad manner. They all thought that Li Qiye had hurt the old man.
Seeing that it was not the enemy who was chasing, but the disciple of his own sect, the old man was relieved. He who had been able to hold on to the present with a sigh of relief, was suddenly exhausted.
"No—" The old man wanted to struggle, but the injury was too serious, he vomited blood, stretched out his hand, pointed at Li Qiye tremblingly, and said: "I, I, pass the position, pass is at him, see him, see him If you see me—"The last word "I" used his whole body strength.
"Wow -" After finishing the last word, the old man opened his mouth and squirted blood, his eyes kicked, breathless, and he died.
"Sect Master—" At this moment, the disciples under the door all exclaimed, and immediately surrounded the old man.
Li Qiye just watched quietly without saying anything.
"Sect Master—" the disciples under the sect could not help but yelled in grief, but at this time the old man was already out of breath, he was already on his destiny to Huangquan, and Daluo Jinxian could not save him.
The disciple called for a while, and the old man didn't make a sound anymore.
The young disciples were helpless, and the older elders couldn't help but look at each other for a while, and they didn't know what to do.
Because when the old man was dying, he actually passed his position as the master of the door to Li Qiye.
"No... No... I don't know how the senior driver is called?" After regaining his feelings, an elderly disciple threw a fist at Li Qiye. He is the elder in the sect, and he is also considered the highest person present. The person who witnessed the death and passing of the old master.
Suddenly, this elder Hu also felt a lot of pressure. Although they said that the Little King Kong Gate was just a small school, no matter how small the school was, there were rules for passing the position.
Now the old sect master passed the throne to Li Qiye before he died, breaking their sect rules at once, and he was the only elder among the witnesses present, and the person with the highest status.
If such a thing is not handled properly, it will cause chaos in their sect.
"Li Qiye." Li Qiye didn't have much interest in such small things, and said casually.
Elder Hu didn't know what to do, and his disciples didn't know what to do. After all, the old master had just died tragically, and now he passed the position to an outsider. This is too abrupt.
"I don't know, I don't know what is the relationship between the respected driver and the master?" Elder Hu took a deep breath and clasped his fist to Li Qiye.
"I didn't know each other, just met." Li Qiye also truthfully said.
In this case, the disciples present would be even more dumbfounded. Everyone didn’t know what to do. Before dying, his old sect master passed the position of sect master to an unknown outsider. This is even more so. Outrageous.
"I, I, we—" For a while, even Elder Hu was at a loss. They were just little sects. How could they have experienced big storms, such unexpected things, so that the elder he couldn't handle it all at once. .
"Take it." Li Qiye handed the secret book that the old man had given him to Elder Hu, and said lightly: "This is the secret book of the cultivation technique that your sect master exchanged his life with. It was originally entrusted to me. You guys."
Although the ancient fairy body secret book is extremely precious to many monks, it is of little value to Li Qiye.