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Chapter 36 Fighting with a sword to save Le Slave

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Li Bai was so scared that he felt surprised, but he quickly calmed down and swept away his fear. So he walked closer and circled around the green plum tree, looking at it with thoughts. After a few rounds, he asked with a question, "What kind of thing are you? A human or a demon?"

"Go back to the young master!" Qingli Zishu: "I am neither a human nor a demon, but a Qingli Shu spirit."

"Green plum tree spirit?" Li Bai was confused.

"Yes, young master!" Qingli Zishu: "Old is an ordinary plum tree. It has been till the time of decay and death. But unexpectedly, fifteen years ago, you, your god, descended from the sky, and let Lao Chen get some fairy spirit, live from death, and become the green plum tree spirit. In addition, your parents do many good deeds on weekdays and accumulate a lot of great virtues, so they are blessed by God. Because of this, I was able to escape the thunder and lightning disaster and live to this time and now."

The Green Plum Tree Spirit is true. It is the green plum tree that has been rotten for a long time in the Li Mansion courtyard fifteen years ago. When Li Bai came to the world, he first revealed his fairy energy, which made him lucky to be touched. After taking a few mouthfuls, he resurrected himself and opened the tree white. Indeed, this green plum tree is indeed neither a human nor a demon. As the saying goes, "The world is divided into three religions and the human part is nine levels. Whether it is the god or demon, there is a difference of level, and it is "gods, demons, immortals, demons, ghosts, monsters". This green plum tree spirit is "gods, demons, immortals, monsters, ghosts, monsters". This green plum tree spirit is "gods, demons, and monsters, and monsters". It is "gods, demons," and is ranked last second, and is one level lower than "spirits", so it is not worthy of the title of "demon".

However, there is a way of heaven, and in the world, everything in the world has disasters and disasters. Especially these monsters, every few years, will be punished by thunder and lightning. If you can pass it, you will continue to practice. If you can't pass it, your soul will be scattered and you will die without a place to bury it. The Green Li Shu Jing has achieved the Tao and become a spirit without any cultivation. It is a deed of heaven. It should be punished by the five thunders and be destroyed. However, because Li Ke and Yue Wa do many good deeds on weekdays and accumulate great virtues, the entire Li Mansion is protected by heaven, so that the thunder and lightning will not dare to slash easily. Therefore, the Green Li Shu Jing escaped the great disaster by chance, avoiding the great disaster and living.

After hearing this, Li Bai felt like he woke up from a dream. He knew that the 'Lihua was blooming in full bloom', and Li Ke and Yuewa talked about it; but he didn't expect it to be such a way of doing things. After a while, Li Bai suddenly remembered the word "sword" in his heart, so he couldn't wait to say to the Qingli Shu Jing, "Is it true or not? Where is the sword? Can you take it out and let me see it?"

"Young Master!" Qingli Shu Jing: "It's far away in the sky, close to you. I'm old! It's the sword you want!"

boom!

After saying this, the green plum tree exploded with a "boom" and flashed with dazzling light. In an instant, it turned into a three-foot wooden sword and flew out "swish" and circled in the air. Li Bai looked at it and saw that the sword was covered with blood red, and there were red flames swelling from the sword body. In just one glance, Li Bai fell in love with it and felt that this was the peerless sword he was looking for.

"See Master!"

Suddenly, the sword flew to Li Bai at an extremely fast speed, striking into the ground for three points, splashing countless mud and stones.

"In the past fifteen years, I have cultivated a lot of Taoism with the few traces of fairy aura given by my master. Although it is not very powerful, from now on, I can protect my master's three lives."

"Three lives?" Li Bai was puzzled.

"Not bad!" The sword was beaten and said, "Master, go to the pit to dig and see if there is a red bead, like an eye."

"Um!"

Li Bai nodded, then walked to the cracked tree pit and digged down. Not long after, a red bead was indeed dug out of the soil, which was as red as blood and as eyes. When Li Bai saw it, he was shocked immediately because the red bead was exactly the same as the bloody eyes of the demon flower.

"How come you have these bloody eyes?" Li Bai turned around and asked, "Where do you get it?"

"Master, this is not an old thing." Qing Li Mujian replied: "Before the Turkic people came here, the land under your feet was originally a huge tomb. The old was a green plum tree in this tomb. But after a long time, the tomb was wiped out by the years and I could no longer see what it used to be."

The green Li Mu sword seemed to fall into the memory, and continued to talk slowly, saying, "Later, some people came here. They broke through the thorns, opened up the vast territory, and blood flowed into the river, and gradually became the Turks today. This red bead is the object of the tomb. It's a pity that the age of time is over, and I don't know who left it."

"Then why is this bead buried under your roots?" Li Bai asked: "Is it because someone did it on purpose?"

"I don't know this old man!" Qing Li Mujian: "When the old man emerged from the soil, it lay beside him. Later, the old man grew bigger and bigger, and he rolled him into his roots until now."

"I heard you say that, you seem to have lived for a long time." Li Bai paused and asked, "Is it a hundred years?"

"It's not only!" Qing Li Mujian: "It may be because of this bead that I have lived for many years. Or it may be because of this bead that I have produced some sweet plum fruit every year, so that the mortals who come and go have not cut off the old man. As for how long I have lived, I really don't remember it."

"Since this bead is so powerful, it will keep you alive for so long." Li Bai was puzzled: "Why did you rot again later?"

"I have sowed and got a lot of results. I was born because of this bead, and naturally died because of this bead." Qingli Mujian: "Master, look, although this bead looks red now, it did not look like this many years ago, but was black."

"Black?" Li Bai was stunned: "Then why does this bead turn red? Or why does it turn red?"

"Blood!" Qing Li Mujian said coldly, Rubing: "The blood of countless people!"

"You mean!" Li Bai frowned and asked in surprise: "Is this bead dyed red by human blood?"

"Yes, master!" Qing Li Mujian: "There have been countless wars in the land under your feet. The blood that flowed into the soil and was sucked clean by the bead. Gradually, it became redder and redder. At a time, a Taoist priest suddenly came. He didn't know what kind of magic he used, and actually told the bead to stop sucking human blood. Or it was because of this that the old man slowly passed away and withered."

When Li Bai heard this, he thought, as if he had understood something, but he seemed to have not understood anything. After a moment, Li Bai raised the bloody eyeball to the nearest point in front of him, aimed at the moon in the sky, and wanted to take a closer look through the bright light.

But he never expected that at this moment, a black figure suddenly jumped up from the roof, as if it appeared out of thin air, blocking the moon in the sky. Li Bai was stunned and looked up. As a result, he saw that the black figure turned his hand and the clouds in the air suddenly turned into a Jinghongyun sword. With a blink of an eye, the Jinghongyun sword flew down at a speed of thunder and lightning, as if it was wind and lightning, and assassinated towards Li Bai's sword.
Chapter completed!
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