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Chapter 21 The messenger of the mysterious spirit, Luo Hao's revenge

In the sky, an old man in gray had long hair tied behind him, but there were bright eyes on his wrinkled face, which invisibly exuded a powerful pressure.

The old man looked around in confusion, looked at Wu Chen's body below, and flashed to Wu Chen's side, touched Wu Chen's body, and exclaimed: "This body is so strong!"

He couldn't help but touched it everywhere, and everyone on both sides was shocked and dropped his chin, "Is this a master? How could he be so vulgar!"

A moment later, the old man in gray stood up, looked at the strange look in everyone's eyes, and coughed a few times, "The Xuanling Palace has an order to recruit disciples. All the wars under his jurisdiction will be calmed down, and anyone who thinks he is qualified can go to the Xuanling Continent." The old man said, taking out a token, and saw the word "Xuanling" engraved above.

The man in black next to Li Potian and the old man in white next to Hu Baoer looked shocked when he saw the token. Is there something big happening in Xuanling Continent?

"Go back immediately and tell your Lord." The old man in gray looked at everyone, his tone of irrefutable.

"General..." The big bull came to Li Potian, and he was a little unwilling to accept it. After observation, he found that Hu Zuoer was a noble person among the wild barbarians, and Hu Zuoer seemed to have some relationship with Wu Chen. So he came up with a plan and asked the spiritual practitioner to replace the soldiers and cruelly abuse Wu Chen. Maybe the Hu Zuoer would come to stop him, and he could also capture him in one fell swoop.

Even if Hu Zuer didn't come forward to stop him, he could take advantage of the panic and take the opportunity to capture Hu Zuer and threaten him. But he never expected that Wu Chen was also a spiritual practitioner and so powerful.

"There is no need to say much about this." Li Potian felt relaxed, and this might be a good thing.

Everyone was about to leave. Hu Zai looked at Wu Chen's body, and after hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and said to the old man in gray: "Senior, this person has an old age with me. Can you take me back for burial?"

Hum? The old man glanced back at Hu Ba'er and frowned slightly.

The old man in white clothes beside Hu Zui quickly pulled Hu Zui back, stood in front of her, and bowed to the old man with fists, "Senior, don't blame me, this child is also out of sympathy, I hope he can forgive me."

"I'm useful to this body. Do you want to leave quickly?" The old man in gray turned around and looked at Wu Chen's body and waved his hand.

When people outside the city heard it, there was an uproar, and the sounds were mixed, and some murmured in a low voice, "This high-quality taste is indeed very special... it's a special!"

Hearing these slanderous words, the old man turned dark and roared, "Don't speculate randomly, this body is indeed of great use to me."

"I understand, understand." The old man in white clothes beside Hu Zuer hurriedly said, pulling Hu Zuer away quickly.

"They, do they really understand?" The old man in gray looked at the people leaving, a little disbelief, "Forget it." Shaking his head, the old man in gray continued to squat beside Wu Chen, constantly stroking... a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, okay, haha..."

In a black space, Wu Chen felt a chill all over his body...

On the way back to Yandu, Li Potian and others rode on horseback, and the black-clothed guardian had already left first. This matter was too serious and he needed to inform Master Yan.

The big bull sat on the horse, feeling depressed and wanted to do something, but it ended like this. He thought that he had begged before and was bullied again and again, but he could only pretend and constantly please others. Now this great opportunity can display his talents, but he was ruined by a sudden change, and he was unwilling to accept it.

"Wait, Xuanling Palace recruits disciples, can I also try it?" Daniu suddenly felt hope, especially when he thought of Wu Chen's domineering scene just now, he became excited.

Li Potian was ahead and was in a good mood. He wanted to go back early and reunite the family. Suddenly, a horse scurried in front of him, and a woman with blood was crawling above. The woman's face turned pale and she looked like she had lost too much blood.

When Li Potian saw it, his face changed drastically and he hurried over. Who is this person not Li Yanling?

"Ling'er!" Li Potian got off the horse and stopped the horses running ahead. He hugged Li Yanling. The big bull looked at Li Yanling, his eyes lit up, and he was moved secretly. In addition, Li Yanling's face was pale at this moment, which made people feel even more pity. Li Potian squatted on the ground and sent spiritual power to Li Yanling.

Cough, Li Yanling vomited some blood stasis and woke up. Seeing Li Potian beside him, he pounced on Li Potian's arms and cried bitterly, "Dad, Prince Li's Mansion, it's gone!"

"What?" Li Potian felt that his brain was struck by lightning and he couldn't stand steadily, so the big bull hurried forward to support him.

"What did you say?" Li Potian grabbed Li Yanling's arms and shook his voice slightly trembled.

"Dad, just before you left, seeing that Master Yan's eyes were relaxed, I was about to take my mother to escape. Unexpectedly, a group of men in black suddenly rushed over... All the people in Prince Li's mansion were killed except me."

"I have spiritual power and can resist, but a person appeared in a short while. This person has strong spiritual power and I am no match for it, but he doesn't seem to want to kill me immediately and let me escape. After I escaped from the city gate, he kept attacking me again, but he didn't even take any action." Li Yanling said intermittently, and two lines of tears kept falling.

Li Potian's eyes were burning with anger, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Luo Hao!"

"Haha..." At this moment, a long laugh came from the front, "That's right, it's me."

"You, aren't you afraid of being punished by Master Yan?" Li Potian looked at Luo Hao not far ahead, with hatred in his eyes.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for this day for too long. What are I afraid of? Li Potian, I'm going to let you see your relatives die in front of you. How about it? I feel heartbroken! Haha..."

"You crazy man." Li Potian yelled.

"Crazy? I'm crazy. When Xue'er died, I went crazy. Li Potian, you did something worse than anything else. Haven't your conscience been condemned?" Luo Hao's handsome face twisted and he shouted, "Today, it's the time when your Prince Li's mansion is destroyed."

"Let her go, we will resolve our grudges." Li Potian heard Luo Hao talk about the past, his eyes were lonely, and he looked at Li Yanling in his arms, feeling distressed.

"Just, I am Luo Hao, you are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is behind Li Potian, and I am Luo, and I hope you don't interfere, otherwise..." His eyes narrowed, and his whole body released a powerful pressure.

"Late stage of gathering spirits..."

Li Potian looked at Li Yanling with blood in front of him, and then thought that his son and wife were all dead, he was discouraged and smiled and said to the soldiers behind him: "Don't interfere, this grudge should be settled."

As he said that, he put Li Yanling's hand on Daniu's hand and whispered, "Daniu, you are extremely wise, I will hand Yanling to you. Wait for me to restrain Luo Hao, you can take Ling'er away quickly and go to Xuanling Continent."

"Dad, I won't leave!" Li Yanling kept shaking her head in tears.

"Ling'er, you have to live to take revenge!" As he said that, he touched Li Yanling's head and slashed her neck with a palm. Li Yanling fainted. He handed Li Yanling to the big bull and shouted, "Riding on a horse, run away!" He stood up and grabbed the spear next to him and rushed towards Luo Hao, and stabbed Luo Hao's eyebrows with a shot.

Spiritual Art, Overlord Spear

Humph, Luo Hao slapped the spear that was stabbed with his palm. The spear was moved, and Li Potian stabbed the sky with one shot. "Li Potian, after Xue'er died, I have been practicing every day. Now I am in the late stage of gathering spirits, why are you fighting with me? In Yandu, I am still afraid of Master Yan, and now this is your burial place."

"My wife and children are both dead, what else can I be afraid of? Let's understand your grudges today!" Li Potian roared and his spear slashed over again.

Hehe, Luo Hao, with a bloodthirsty smile, condensed his spiritual power in his left arm, and carried Li Potian's attack. His body shook, his spiritual power gathered with his right fist, and he punched Li Potian's chest. Puppet, Li Potian's body was like a kite with a broken string, vomiting blood and flew backwards.

Looking at the big bull riding a horse, Luo Hao was about to chase after him, when suddenly Li Potian got up from the ground, rushed over, and hugged Luo Hao's feet.

Luo Hao was furious and punched Li Potian on the back, while Li Potian kept spitting blood in his mouth, but he was still dying, just like the scene when Doron was trapped and the deputy general saved him that day.

Li Potian looked at the big bull gradually fading away until there was no trace, his eyes began to dissipate, he let go of his hand and fell to the ground.

Luo Hao stared at the front and clenched his fists, "You can't escape. Xue'er is waiting for me and kill the last person in the Li family. I'll come to accompany you."
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