"Jie Jie, this little kid took advantage of the fact that I used a secret technique to suppress my cultivation and my realm was unstable to escape. I spent a lot of effort to catch him." The old man's skin wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and his smile was terrifying to the extreme.

"Secret technique?"

Li Jinzhi frowned. It must be part of Moksha's conspiracy. High-level cultivators used evil techniques to suppress their cultivation and came here to kill the fresh blood of immortal cultivators.

Then this old man who looked like he was only at the tenth level of Qi Refining was definitely not as simple as he looked!

"Naturally, it's a secret technique of the Moyan Cult."

The old man smiled proudly, and the aura on his body surged. He threatened, "If you hand over the kid behind you, I may spare your life. Otherwise!"

"Don't even think about it!" Li Jinzhi stepped sideways and blocked Ye Cheng.

"Good!

Good! "

The old man smiled strangely, "It seems that you don't want to live. Do you know what my cultivation is now?"

Li Jinzhi recalled the plot and the cultivation of the cultivator who sneaked into the secret realm. He raised his eyebrows and said, "The late stage of the Golden Elixir."

Thinking of the other party's cultivation, Li Jinzhi felt a toothache. Sure enough, wherever the male lead went, disaster would follow.

But what about the corresponding opportunities?

Why didn't he encounter any?!

"Eh?

Interesting, really interesting. "

The old man's face flashed with pride, "Then I'll first sacrifice you into the Ghost Head Banner, and then use the kid behind you to refine medicine!"

"Refine medicine?" Li Jinzhi was startled, and he looked behind him with a strange expression. Ye Cheng also had the ability to refine medicine?

Could it be that the body of a virgin was a great supplement?

But he also had the same body. Why did this old man want to use him to refine the banner?

The old man smiled sinisterly and said, "Jie Jie, you actually don't know who this kid is …"

At this moment, Ye Cheng suddenly attacked, and a long ice and fire whip suddenly lashed out to interrupt Moksha's words. The whip grew rapidly in the wind, and when it was about to fall in front of the other party, it already had a huge force of a thousand pounds!

Li Jinzhi had no time to think. With a sudden burst of strength, countless bone-piercing icicles appeared in mid-air and rushed towards Moksha's face with a strong wind!

The old man's expression changed when he was caught in a pincer attack. His figure flickered, and he appeared five feet away. His Golden Elixir cultivation suddenly spread out.

Li Jinzhi and Ye Cheng were only at the Qi Refining stage. When the spiritual pressure of the Golden Elixir pressed down, they felt as if there was a huge weight on their backs. Their knees trembled slightly and they were about to kneel down.

On the other hand, Ye Cheng was already at the end of his rope. After being crushed by the other party's spiritual pressure, he fell straight onto the ice wall. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his tightly pursed lips. Only then did Li Jinzhi see that there was a large hole in the other party's back, and blood was flowing out from it.

Obviously, it was the sneak attack from the old monster.

The old monster's face flushed red, and he roared in anger, "You two dare to sneak attack this old man? You're courting death!"

Soon after, a small banner appeared in his hand. It suddenly expanded and fluttered without any wind. Bursts of ghostly wails and wolf howls came from it, and for a moment, the entire area was filled with gusts of cold wind.

The old monster paused, and countless ghost heads swarmed out from the ghost banner. They had different faces and genders, and they all had long sharp teeth. They opened their mouths and gnashed at each other, making loud cracking sounds.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost heads arrived in front of Li Jinzhi. It seemed that the old man was still unwilling to tear apart Ye Cheng, who was used to refine pills, and had decided to attack Li Jinzhi!

Li Jinzhi was suppressed by the spiritual pressure of the Golden Elixir and was unable to move. When a Qi Refining stage cultivator met a Golden Elixir, the difference between their cultivation levels was like heaven and earth. He didn't even have the opportunity to fight back.

And at this moment, he truly understood the cruelty of this world, the cruelty of the law of the jungle. He tightly clenched his teeth. Perhaps when he woke up, he would return to his bed. Everything in this world, everything he had experienced, would become those thin words on the computer.

He was still unwilling!

Since he was born, Li Jinzhi had never surrendered to a tragic fate. How could he be so weak after coming to this world?!

He was unwilling!

Li Jinzhi suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the old monster's appearance. He carefully looked at every facial feature. Revenge!

Revenge!

As long as he didn't die!

Suddenly pushed by someone, Li Jinzhi staggered and fell awkwardly against the ice wall. When he looked back, he saw the slender youth in his original position. Countless ghost heads were tearing and biting his body. His tattered clothes were stained with thick blood, and large patches of flesh were exposed, revealing the eerie white bones inside.

"No!"

Li Jinzhi's eyes were red and his eyes were about to split open. He tightly clenched his teeth. He had never felt so powerless, never felt so hateful. He only hated himself for being incompetent!

Ye Cheng's ruined body stimulated Li Jinzhi's bloodthirsty nature. Only killing intent and hatred remained in his mind. The Ice Seal Technique in his meridians operated on its own, causing the spiritual energy in his dantian to wildly surge and overflow.

"Eh?

Somewhat interesting. "

The old monster looked at the swirling icy spiritual energy around the youth's body. He rubbed his chin with an inquisitive gaze. "Truly interesting." But his gaze was still as if he was looking at an ant.

"It just so happens that my banner needs a primary soul. Although your cultivation is weak, your spirit root is quite good."

The old monster's ghost banner buzzed. Leaving the badly mutilated Ye Cheng, it rushed towards Li Jinzhi. A powerful suction force came from the banner as if it wanted to devour him.

However, standing in the middle of the tornado formed by the icy spiritual energy, Li Jinzhi was indifferent to the suction force from the ghost banner. He also didn't feel the ferocious ghost heads.

"Hiss."

The old monster, who was still controlling the ghost banner, was stunned. He recalled that he had cultivated for hundreds of years to reach the level of a Golden Elixir. Looking at the youth's excellent spirit root, his face flashed with jealousy. "What's the use of excellent spirit root? Starting today, this old man will turn you into an unintelligent ghost!"

Just as he finished speaking, the sucking force of the ghost streamer increased and the sound of the ghost head becoming louder and louder. However, the old monster found that his ghost streamer was getting slower and slower. When he came back to his senses, he found that his Life Source Magic Weapon was already covered in white frost.

"What!" The old monster's eyes suddenly widened in astonishment. "How is this possible!"

Forming a seal with both hands, the ghost banner's power increased several times. It crazily devoured the icy spiritual energy, but its movements were gradually slowing down.

Li Jinzhi, who was in the middle of the tornado, suddenly raised his head and looked coldly at Moksha. The corner of his mouth slightly hooked up with a strange expression.

Only then did the old monster realize that something was wrong. It was too late to recall the ghost banner!

With a loud bang, the blood-red flag suddenly exploded from the inside. Thousands of ghost heads scurried about in all directions, wailing and howling together. It was like a scene of purgatory in the human world.

The ghost banner exploded, and the icy white tornado suddenly dissipated. Li Jinzhi, who had exhausted all of his spiritual energy, took half a step back. He couldn't find any spiritual energy in his empty dantian.

In the past, he had seen that this ghost banner used living people as sacrifices. After death, their souls would be bound and unable to reincarnate. With his ability, destroying the old monster's magic weapon was already the limit. To be able to damage his magic weapon, he could save thousands of souls.

It could also be considered a good deed.

Li Jinzhi staggered two steps to Ye Cheng's side, only to find that the hole in his back didn't seem as terrifying as before.

"Pu" The old monster's magic weapon was destroyed. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he didn't waste any more words. He formed a seal with one hand and condensed a huge black palm in the air. The palm squeezed the air, and with a crisp sound of joints, the huge palm suddenly smashed towards Li Jinzhi!

With a "peng" sound of impact, the thin youth fiercely crashed into the ice wall and softly rolled down. The giant hand following closely behind did not let him go. It lifted him up and smashed him down. Punch after punch landed on his flesh, breaking his bones and breaking his meridians. But Li Jinzhi, who was lying on his back, had his eyes tightly closed. His teeth were tightly biting his lower lip, and he did not even let out a whimper.

After a long time, the old monster angrily stopped.

"Good, very good. Daring to destroy the ghost banner that this old man has refined for hundreds of years, I'll send you to the Yellow Springs!" The mad Moksha coldly smiled.

As soon as his voice fell, the huge black hand suddenly rose. It paused in the air for a moment before smashing down with a gust of wind. Ice fragments flew everywhere, and with the huge hand as the center, countless cracks spread across the ice. With the huge hand smashing down, the cracks grew larger and larger. Finally, the ice on the ground split open!

The ice layer suddenly collapsed. Li Jinzhi only felt that there was nothing below him. In fact, he couldn't feel anything. His body was like a rag, a rag that was completely out of his control. He felt that he had an internal hemorrhage because the originally blue sky and clear ice wall were dyed red with blood.

The extremely cold lake water instantly invaded his body. As soon as it touched his body, Li Jinzhi felt that his already damaged internal organs were instantly frozen. He moved his eyes and even saw that his long eyelashes were covered with a thick layer of white frost.

Without realizing it, Li Jinzhi suddenly felt a trace of warmth coming from his fingers. It was rare for him to move his eyes, but all he saw was that the lake water beside him had turned blood red. The blood mist dispersed like clouds and mist, like a halo of water color, extremely beautiful.

If this blood didn't come from Ye Cheng.

Because of the heat source, his nimble fingers were held tightly by someone. His ten fingers were tightly clasped together. Ye Cheng's palms were like the heat source. A weak heat was transmitted through their interlocked palms. Li Jinzhi knew that this was the spiritual energy that Ye Cheng had left.

He tilted his head with the flow of the water, but suddenly bumped into a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Ye Cheng saw Li Jinzhi looking at him and smiled dryly. His mouth opened and closed silently, but Li Jinzhi understood. Ye Cheng was saying, "I'm here."

With him, Ye Cheng was probably the only thing he gained from this inexplicable experience.

When the thin words became vivid life, when the exciting battle description became a real life battle, when Li Jinzhi experienced it personally, he finally understood what real cultivation was. Playing tricks to win people's hearts, what real training was, and what gambling was.

He woke up in the lake and died in the lake. When he came, it was Ye Cheng who picked him up. When he left, it was Ye Cheng who sent him home. He might be able to go home, but what about Ye Cheng?

He was not ruthless enough, probably because he always thought that even if he died, he would be able to go home.

Now that he thought about it, how many times had he caused Ye Cheng to suffer because of him?

As his consciousness gradually faded, Li Jinzhi subconsciously clenched his fingers. His teeth unconsciously opened, and ice water poured into his mouth.

Li Jinzhi's fingers loosened weakly, but Ye Cheng clenched them tighter. He couldn't, he couldn't lose this person. He couldn't let him go like this.