"Dead?"

"I see that his soul seems to fly towards Lord Wang!"

"Is this a revenge?"

In the Ganlu Palace, after the light of the soul dispersed, the white dragon that was dying in the world no longer had any movement.

Some people feel sorry, some people are paying attention, and some people look at Li Hongru.

"You should know that I was cursed by a dragon in Tuhun Kingdom, and I guess I'm cursed again now!"

Li Hongru flipped his palm and spread out Ying Longzhu in his palm. He felt that he was a little uncomfortable today.

He just fought with Sun Wukong for a while and did not kill Bailong. Why did this dragon fall into him after his death?

What is the difference between this and the Golden Dragon Soul causing trouble for him?

Although Li Hongru's current strength is already extremely strong, Li Hongru does not like these foreign objects.

For example, some creatures may have cursed behavior when they die.

Perhaps at some point, Li Hongru felt that he would be in trouble.

This made him worried for a moment.

"My sirs, I feel very bad. I may be sick. I feel like I want to see a doctor!"

Li Hongru looked at everyone.

It was not a secret that he had obtained Ying Longzhu before, and Changsun Wuji even tinkered with it, and a clone was kicked to death by the demon horse.

Everyone knew very well what Li Hongru had in the past when he was Tuhun Holy Mountain.

When Li Hongru spoke, many people had already looked sympathetic.

"You are new and old hatreds and were liquidated by the dragon clan together," Changsun Wuji guessed.

"It's okay, why do you take out this bead to do?" Li Daozong complained: "Maybe this thing is a medium for attracting spells."

"What a blind panic? You were fine before, it was great to live until now," said Xue Wanche.

"Do you understand that quantity causes changes? One hit is not strong, and two hits one will be troublesome," Chu Suiliang said.

"I'm not afraid of hitting one or two, even ten or eight, I'm very resistant to hitting it, and the number is not a problem for me at all!"

"I can't reason with you!"

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"I'm sick, I want to rest. If something happens, I can't afford to get sick again, you can have someone carry me over!"

Li Hongru ignored everyone.

He waved his hand, his body shaking, his face full of worry, and he took the lead in withdrawing from the Ganlu Hall.

"Mr. Wang really affected the fish in the pond!"

"I don't know if he suffered internal trauma when fighting with the demon monkey, so he was so dejected that he was so dejected!"

"That demon monkey is ridiculously strong. How did Lord Wang fight him?"

"They jumped and flew away. How did I know how he hit him!"

With the first person to leave, the White Dragon lost any breath, and many people in the Ganlu Palace began to have a cold situation.

Many people wandered around the cauldron, and looked at the slept in the world without any rush or slowness.

After touching the cauldron, there was still cold water in it, and many people had to leave the hall.

At the speed of refining the eternal medicine at Na'er Saba, it takes less than ten days and half a month to think about the changes in this cauldron.

Changsun Wuji stuttered several times in Sanskrit, which roughly meant that he would try to refine medicines and refine medicines, and get a reward for it.

After he finished speaking Sanskrit, Changsun Wuji scratched his head repeatedly as he listened to the quick reply of the crackling sound of the slept like fried beans.

"Oh, everything is arranged by the great Emperor Tang. OK, that's it!"

Looking at Nasapo, who had to use Tang Dynasty language to communicate, Changsun Wuji finally felt that he had nothing to give to him.

It is basically to strengthen the guards, beware of personnel entering and leaving, and wait patiently to wait until the medicine for immortality is released.

Then it will be time to test the medicine.

"How to verify the effect of this immortal medicine?"

Changsun Wuji walked out of the Ganlu Palace and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Emperor Tang couldn't wait to take the medicine when the immortality medicine came out. There was at least one step in the test medicine.

But just like many Taoist priests in history confusing emperors, lifespan is a difficult part to test.

Some Taoist priests have refined poison pills, while some Taoist priests have simply refined some medicines to nourish the body and strengthen the aphrodisiac, making the person taking the medicine look red and shiny.

But over the past thousand years of history, many things have been bewitched, and few proven immortals.

If he had tried his best to gain something in vain, Changsun Wuji felt that no one could have a good time.

"I don't know how long Li Jing can live? Maybe Li Jing can try the medicine?"

In the Tang Dynasty, many people were old or dead, and some were still surviving.

Li Jing is one of them.

Changsun Wuji couldn't help but sigh.

Abolishing the ninth grade who is both civil and military, Li Jingcang is powerful and does not look like a great cultivator with physical strength at all.

For example, even though the military generals such as Yuchi Gong are over 60 years old, they can still capture dragons and have great power.

Li Jing was shaking when walking, so there was no need to say that he would fight.

Changsun Wuji felt that Li Jing might not have much life left. If he could return to a state of vitality, it might be a blessing, and they could also make some judgments.

He shook his head and kept making plans in his mind.

After a while, the thoughtful look on his face had disappeared, and he turned to exercise his body with one punch and one kick outside the Ganlu Palace.

"It's considered that I escaped from illness!"

In another place, Li Hongru returned to Wang Fuchou's mansion with a rusty face.

He sat back to the study room, and his face returned to normal.

The period when Nasawa was practicing eternal medicine was also the period when Li Hongru needed to reduce contact.

The more you contact, the more trouble you will get.

Li Hongru turned the Ying Long Ball in his hand, and felt that the pearl still had a little bit of residual heat.

At least he borrowed the curse of the White Dragon soul to make his decay look extremely real.

Li Hongru let go of Ying Longzhu's thumb.

Under the thumb, there was a figure of a white dragon soul in the center of Yinglong Ball.

It was like the image of a jewel, this tiny white dragon soul was frozen in Yinglong Ball at this moment.

Unlike the curse that Jinlong had on him at that time, the soul of this white dragon seemed to have taken the initiative to drill into this Yinglong Ball.

Li Hongru turned the beads.

This bead is different from the past and is difficult to store in his small Qiankun bag.

This is a very obvious change.

Li Hongru looked at a white dragon shadow in Ying Longzhu with interest.

"Are you still alive?"

Li Hongru shook the dragon ball.

"Just let me know when I'm alive."

"It's strange. I could have put this bead in the storage bag before, but suddenly I couldn't put it in."

"Could it be that this bead has turned into a top-notch treasure?"

"Or it's because there are some living things hidden in this bead, which does not comply with the rules of storage."

"I have been taking it for more than ten years, but this bead has not played a role. In the past, I could have let you lie in the storage bag as a waste. Now it seems that only the toilet is your real hometown!"

Li Hongru nagged Ying Longzhu.

He took the bead and drilled into the thatched cottage.

Wang Fuchou's mansion is extremely particular, but the toilet is not a good place after all.

Li Hongru just stepped into the toilet and put it down at the entrance of the pit with Yinglong Ball. Then he saw the white dragon soul figure in Yinglong Ball swimming.

A small white faucet emerged from Yinglong Ball.

"Didn't there be a good person in your Tang Dynasty?"

Compared with the appearance of the soul in the white dragon's body, the white dragon soul at this time has shrunk several times.

But compared to his previous lifeless appearance, the white dragon soul is much more energetic at this time.

He spoke indignantly, obviously very dissatisfied with his fate of being thrown into the pit.

Speaking of which, Li Hongru had to deal with troublesome people like Chixiao Sword in the past, some rascals suggested soaking their baby in the cessation pit for three days.

Li Hongru didn't expect that he would be useless when dealing with the Chixiao Sword, but at this time he had the opportunity to practice.
Chapter completed!