"You are a father..." Li Zhongxiang stared at Li Daoxiu, his lips trembled with excitement. Father is not dead, and he is no longer an orphan!
Li Daoxiu smiled at the corner of his mouth and said aloud: "Good son, come here!"
Li Zhongxiang walked a few steps quickly, knelt down and walked with his knees on his knees, and came to Li Daoxun's body: "Father, my child is thinking of you every day!"
"What do you miss me?" Li Daoxiu fondly stroked Li Chongxiang's hair, speaking emotionally.
"I want to regain the position of Sect Master and take revenge for you!" Li Chongxiang gritted his teeth.
Li Daoxiu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he asked Li Daocheng ferociously: "Second brother, you killed my life and took my place as the lord of the suzerain. In the past 30 years, how can you sleep soundly every day?"
Li Daocheng was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Oh, it's been thirty years! Back then, I was wrong..."
Elder Huo Da slowly walked out of the crowd and bowed his hand to Li Daoxiu: "Old Sect Master, it's good for you to come back. Some things are too long to mention!"
Li Daoxiu's eyes were like electricity, and he stared at Elder Huo Da: "My brother, my brother, killed me with his own hands, so that my family was ruined and his wife was scattered for thirty years! Don't let me mention it?"
Elder Huo Da nodded, and then closed his eyes with a sigh.
"It shouldn't be mentioned!"
The old woman leaned on crutches and walked closer, her voice was old and sharp: "They men are embarrassed to say, but I want to talk!"
Li Daoxiu's mouth raised a strange smile: "Oh? What do you want to say?"
The old woman's body shook weakly. Her cultivation level is very low, and the exhaustion for the past few days has made her mentally exhausted.
"Back then, you insisted on going your own way, and you had to join the Demon Cult. That's all! You have to join with Xuantianzong! If no one says, can you be deceived by the world?"
"I am the Sovereign, so I can do whatever I want, who can control me!"
"Xuantianzong is the inheritance of the ancestor, but all the descendants of the Li family can manage it!"
The corners of Li Daoxiu's mouth crooked, revealing the evil charm he shouldn't have at his age: "What do you care about me? Why don't I join the sacred religion? What's wrong with the sacred religion?"
As he said, he waved his hand behind him diagonally!
The sissy who claimed to be a small five, the three elders in white clothes who had just fought with Tang Ju, and the more than two thousand cultivators in white clothes down the mountain, yelled almost at the same time: "Holy Religion's grace, Ze was born to the common people!"
It turned out that the demon cult always attacked us! ! !
Except for Tang Ju, all the monks of Xuan Tianzong on the mound changed their colors in amazement.
The legendary demon cult is standing in front of you! Stand in front of you in pieces!
And the former suzerain of his own sect is actually a significant figure in the demon sect!
This feeling…
Li Chongxiang's face was pale, and he whispered, "Father, are you a member of the Demon Cult?"
Li Daoxiu pulled Li Chongxiang up, and patiently corrected him: "Sacred religion, please call it the sacred sect! Back then, your second uncle suddenly launched a rebellion. Your father and I have nine deaths. It was the sacred sect who saved me!
"What Grandma said just now, is it true or not?" Li Chongxiang stared at Li Daoxiu and asked.
"Xuan Tianzong is very weak, and sooner or later he will become a fish on the chopping board of others. What's wrong with incorporating him into a branch of the sacred religion?" Li Daoxiu did not answer directly.
Li Chongxiang pointed at the three elders in white clothes at the Yuanying stage, and said in grief: "Father, do you know? They attacked Xuantianzong! Just a few days ago!"
"Or, that's what I'm going to do! Since Xuan Tianzong refuses to submit to the holy religion, there is no point in existence!" Li Daoxiu's tone was flat, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
The white-clothed old man who was injured by Tang Ju slowly said: "The teacher is thinking about you! You have been talking about it for 30 years, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to make up your mind when things happen!"
Li Zhongxiang trembling hands, pointed at the old man, unable to say a word.
The old woman shook her head and sighed: "The lord is soft-hearted! Everyone who did it back then was persuading him to cut the grass and root out the roots! He disagrees, he has to let you make a living!...
"Later, Zhongxiang grew up and heard something. I told the suzerain to kill Zhongxiang to avoid future troubles. The suzerain refused. Not only did he treat Zhongxiang very well, but he also entrusted him with a heavy responsibility!"
She looked back at Li Daocheng: "Yesterday's disaster and today's disaster both arise from this! Sect Master, you have a soft heart!"
"After all, it is my elder brother, my nephew, and blood relatives, how can I bear it?" Li Daocheng smiled bitterly, and stepped out of the crowd.
"I remember, you were the one who shot, and I was injured!" Li Daoxiu squinted at the old woman, the flesh on his face suddenly beating.
The old woman is not afraid: "My cultivation base was knocked down by you, and then I didn't make any progress, but it didn't matter. I only hate the lord for not listening to my advice!"
"You die for me!"
Li Daoxiu was suddenly furious, and grabbed the old woman with his hands. Li Daocheng and Elder Huo Da had already prepared, and they shot almost at the same time. Tang Juxiu is advanced and profound. Although he has no precautions, he comes first.
Li Daoxiu grabbed the old woman with one hand and whirled strangely in the air. With three bangs, his feet paired with Elder Huo Dao and Li Dao one after another, and the other hand made a palm to Tang Ju.
At the same time, the old woman was thrown into the demon cult disciples.
"Tear her to me!"
Who is torn is actually an exaggeration, and no one will do that. However, this live drama is actually being staged at the moment.
After only two breathing periods, the old woman shredded into dozens of pieces, splashed with blood and bloody blood.
When Tang Ju was shocked, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and his figure instinctively backed away.
When there was no room for hair, Li Daoxiu's five-finger palm wind swept past his throat.
Elder Huo Daocheng and Li Daocheng are not so lucky!
Li Daoxiu's palm slashed directly to Elder Huo Da's neck, his head was cut off immediately, and he flew out like a ball, grunting and rolling down the hillside.
Li Daoxiu's palm wind did not stop, and he grabbed Li Daocheng's neck.
Severely said: "Second brother, I will let you pay for your debts today!"
Three-six-nine was horrified, and shouted: "Get it back!"
Duanmukai, Bailiyang, the Lu brothers, and dozens of practitioners in the period of medicament, all shot at Li Daoxiu.
Three Liujiu and Han Shancui led a group of little sisters in the furnace and formed a small sword formation, attacking Li Daoxiu from the side.
Although they are female cultivators, most of them are high-end in the foundation stage, which is not enough to watch, but they are Li Ji's most die-hard "fans".
At this moment Li Ji's father was captured, and naturally one after another desperately rescued.
Li Daoxiu hummed heavily, the pink halo all over his body skyrocketed, and the nine rings of Zhen Qi halo spreading outward.
The coercion of the super strong.
Xuan Tianzong drew others, his body was stagnant in an instant, his whole body was restrained, and he couldn't move for a while, so he was hit by the fixation method.
Li Daoxiu’s fifth junior sissy screamed very femininely, and rushed over to punch and kick the Xuantianzong monks. When it was Han Shancui’s turn to dry the furnace, this guy was shocked by their beauty and became jealous. :
"Oh, these little hooves are so delicate and supple! How unpleasant to look at it?" The long sword slashed randomly while speaking, and it made countless holes on the faces and bodies of the furnaces.
When it was the turn of the ninth and sixty-nine, this fifth junior sissy sneered: "Since ancient times, the beauty is so horrible, long live you!"
Having said that, there was still a few inches long cut across his face.
Li Daoxiu ordered in a deep voice, "Sacred disciples, kill them!"
The white demon cultists on the hillside had been waiting impatiently, and suddenly surged up like a tide.