My Longevity Simulation Chapter 87

Seeing that the treasure was about to arrive, he didn't expect that at this most critical moment, there would still be ramifications, and Bailichen couldn't help being shocked and angry.

He looked at Li Fan and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Where is the liar! The disciples of Yunshui Tiangong died long ago..."

Halfway through his words, Bailichen realized the inappropriateness of his words and stopped.

"Taiyi Patriarch Mingjian, this person can never be a direct disciple!" He gritted his teeth and said to the turtle-snake monster.

The turtle-snake monster didn't care about his words, but was carefully discerning the aura of the exercises that were running on Li Fan's body.

"Hmm... Yunshui Magic Dreaming Art. I didn't expect that Qin Xiaozi would also have a successor."

"Okay, okay."

Seemingly because he was very excited, the huge body of the turtle-snake monster trembled slightly, and the hideous face relaxed slightly.

"That's right, my practice was handed down by Senior Brother Qin Tang. Naturally, it's also a disciple of Shangyunshui Temple." Li Fan nodded, his expression unchanged.

I never thought that what Li Fan said was actually true, and Bailichen's complexion suddenly turned gloomy.

He and Sikong Yi both stared at Li Fan at the same time, killing intent surging in their eyes.

Feeling the rapidly expanding killing intent on their bodies, Li Fan just smiled in response.

"Well, you are a direct disciple, and this kid is also a direct disciple. You both want this "Clouds and Water Tulu"..."

"It's really nerve-racking..."

The turtle-snake monster was a little confused, and his eyes moved back and forth on Li Fan and Bailichen.

After a while, he thought slowly before finally coming up with a solution.

"If that's the case, then according to the rules of the door, you two should learn from each other."

"Whoever wins, I will give this "Clouds and Water Tulu" to whoever."

The turtle-snake monster seemed to be very satisfied with his approach.

He shook his body and moved his stiff body.

A broken sword fell from him, and in a very abnormal trajectory, it fell to the edge of the sword forest below.

Increases the size of the sword forest.

"The disciples of Yunshui Tiangong respect and love each other. You two should learn from each other, and you should pay attention to it."

The turtle-snake monster exhorted in his old voice.

Then, countless broken swords flew out of him.

It filled the ground around Li Fan and Sikong Yi, leaving only a blank area in the middle, forming a natural arena.

"Well. Let's start!"

The turtle-snake monster muttered.

Li Fan chuckled lightly: "Patriarch, don't worry, I will definitely save Junior Brother Baili's life."

Bailichen didn't answer, but the killing intent in his eyes had already reached its peak.

Above his head, twenty-one blue water swords that were constantly rotating suddenly appeared.

A sword formation was formed, and it flew towards Li Fan in an instant.

But Li Fan just stretched out his right hand and gently grabbed Bailichen.

The dust settled.

Even if there are thousands of methods, they can no longer use it at this moment.

As if being tightly covered by an invisible giant net, Bailichen was instantly bound in the air, unable to move.

The twenty-four water swords also dissipated in the middle of the flight.

Taichi, who has been sleeping for thousands of years, is currently explaining with great interest.

Although his rusty thinking makes his explanations always slow.

Bailichen had already been captured by Li Fan, and his voice came slowly.

"Well, not bad. It's Dinghai swordsmanship! Twenty-one swords have been practiced, Li Dacheng..."

"Hey, this is the self-binding technique of that little bug? I didn't expect it to be passed on to outsiders..."

In the explanation of the turtle-snake monster, Bailichen and Sikongyi showed extremely horrified expressions on their faces at the same time.

Naturally, they knew exactly what this easy way to restrain Bailichen was.

It's clearly the same technique used by the strange Taoist in the Demon Refining Pagoda!

It's enough to get out of that weird Taoist's hands, but can you still learn his magical powers?

How did you do it?

Could it be that this person is really a disciple of Yunshui Tiangong?

Otherwise, all this can't be explained!

However, the disciples of Yunshui Tiangong clearly died in the catastrophe thousands of years ago!

Who is he?

Endless doubts and fears welled up in the hearts of Bailichen and Sikongyi.

No, this person is too mysterious, if it falls into his hands...

Looking at Li Fan's "kind" face, the two of them couldn't help shivering.

Run away!

So, under the gaze of the turtle-snake monster and Li Fan, a strange scene happened.

Bailichen, who was immobilized by the bound insect, changed his body shape for a while, and became Sikongyi in the blink of an eye.

And Sikong Yi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, has now turned into the appearance of Bailichen!

It's not just the appearance that has been exchanged.

The breath, the cultivation, and even Li Fan's lock through the phaseless murderous intent were all exchanged in an instant.

Li Fan's complexion changed, but he heard Bailichen shouting: "The skill is not as good as others, willing to give in to the wind! I admit defeat! Then I will hand over the "Clouds and Water Tulu" to my senior brother! Please Taiyi Patriarch send me out of this Yunshui Tiangong!"

"Eh...this is..."

The turtle-snake monster was also a little curious about the scene in front of him, and was about to think about it, but was interrupted by Bailichen's voice.

"Are you going to leave here?"

"Well, it's good to leave. It's good to leave..."

In the sigh of the turtle-snake monster, a layer of blue light shrouded Bailichen's body.

His figure was distorted for a while, he glanced at Li Fan hatefully, and then disappeared without a trace.

But Sikong Yi ~www.mtlnovel.com~, who was bound by Li Fan, lost his vitality in an instant.

Under Li Fan's gaze, it slowly turned into fly ash.

Just like what happened in the Demon Refinement Tower not long ago.

In Li Fan's induction, outside the Yunshui Temple, Sikong Yi appeared beside Bailichen again.

The two are trying their best to escape from here quickly.

"Hmph, want to escape? How easy is it!"

Under the lock of No Phase Murder, as long as the distance is not too far, they will not be able to escape from Li Fan's palm no matter what.

Not in a hurry to chase, Li Fan instead asked the turtle-snake monster in front of him.

"Patriarch Taiyi, I don't know what kind of martial art that Junior Brother Bailichen has practiced? A big change in the living? It's a bit miraculous."

"Well... a bit familiar, I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

After a while, he still said regretfully: "I'm old, and my memory is not very good. I can't remember."

"Well, while I still remember, I'll give you "Clouds and Water Tulu"."

The black snake wrapped around Tai's head opened its mouth.

A small Yunshui Tiangong glowing with multicolored light slowly flew in front of Li Fan.

Li Fan held it in his hand and sensed the information that emerged in his mind, and couldn't help being a little stunned.

That's it?

This is also worth 100,000 contribution points?

It turned out that this "Yunshui Tulu" is really just as it looks, just a miniature model of the Yunshui Temple.

Regardless of the details, all the large and small architectural scenes in the Yunshui Tiangong have been restored one by one.

Moreover, there is also a trace of spiritual thoughts left by the disciples of Yunshui Tiangong in this place.

They are fixed and preserved in a special way, and they have become miniature people who live in this miniature Yunshui Tiangong.

Chapter end