The Tibetan Buddhist Pagoda has four floors.

Bai Wangyu listened to the words of the person in front of him, his expression darkened, and he said, "Brother Li, do you know that if you don't use the Dao-killing Technique properly, you will die."

"Know."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Using spiritual consciousness as a sword, you can injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred. If the spiritual consciousness is destroyed, the person will die."

"Since you know, why are you still practicing?" Bai Wangyu said in a deep voice.

"It was because I wanted to use it as a trump card to deal with Huo Lin'er, so I had to practice it."

Li Ziye said seriously, "You also know that my Tao-Slaying Technique does not consume true energy, but the power of spiritual consciousness. My cultivation is not as good as Huo Lin'er, and my true energy is likely to be exhausted before her. Therefore, practicing

This move is just in case of emergency. As of now, I have practiced it well and cannot let it go to waste."

"Use sparingly."

Bai Wangyu sighed in his heart and didn't say anything more. He just gave two words of helplessness.

"rest assured."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Okay, I have to leave quickly, otherwise, when the little princess comes, I will be in trouble."

"Already here."

Bai Wangyu said, "On the third floor."

"Didn't I ask you to hold off a little longer?"

Li Ziye looked startled, then became a little anxious and said.

"I can't hold it off any longer."

Bai Wangyu said helplessly, "Now the entire Taixue Palace knows that you have come to the Scripture Deposit Tower. Did you meet Chang Yu when you came?"

"His uncle's!"

When Li Ziye heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily and couldn't defend himself.

He didn't dare to say anything just now, just because he was afraid of the kid's mouth, but he didn't expect that he couldn't prevent it.

On the side, the scholar looked at the Taoist spell collection in his hand and said, "This time, there is a reason to punish him for copying this thing."

"Whether he should be punished or not is a trivial matter. What should I do about it?"

Li Ziye looked around and said, "How about I jump out of the window?"

"Isn't it necessary?"

The scholar smiled and replied, "It's enough to meet him openly. Hiding all the time is not an option."

"To put it lightly."

Li Ziye said angrily, "Co-writing is not your problem, just watch the fun."

"Oh."

The scholar smiled softly and said, "I tell you, if you quickly find a well-matched woman to marry, the little princess will be able to give up her heart."

"It's just that you don't have a daughter. Otherwise, I would have to go to your hometown to propose marriage!"

Li Ziye glanced at the bad old man next to him with disdain and said, "Forget it, just see you when you see me. Say hello and I'll leave."

While talking, the three of them walked downstairs together. Because the little princess couldn't go up to the fourth floor, they could only go downstairs.

In front of the entrance to the fourth floor, Wan Rongrong stood there quietly, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands, unable to hide the nervous look on his pretty little face.

Soon, Li Ziye and three others walked down.

"Brother Li, the Master of Scholars, Master."

When Wan Rongrong saw the three of them, he took two steps forward and shouted playfully.

"Little princess, what a coincidence."

Li Ziye grinned and said, "Are you coming to take lessons from the Master of Scholars?"

"Um."

Wan Rongrong nodded obediently and said, "Brother Li, have you gone up to the fifth floor?"

"Go up."

Li Ziye looked calm and said, "I'm a little injured and I need to go back to take care of it. Little princess, I'll take a step first. You and the scholar-master can have lessons."

After saying that, Li Ziye didn't say anything more and walked forward.

For a moment, Wan Rongrong turned around and looked at the former's leaving figure, but hesitated to speak.

"Rongrong, you go to class first, and I'll accompany you Brother Li back to take care of your injuries."

On the side, Bai Wangyu said something and followed quickly.

Behind them, Shuru watched the two people walking away and sighed softly in his heart.

To be honest, this boy from the Li family is really heartless.

Such a lovable woman as the little princess has many admirers in Taixue Palace, but unfortunately, the boy from the Li family is not impressed at all.

Even, avoid it.

On the first floor of the Buddhist Scripture Tower, Li Ziye walked quickly, and behind him, Bai Wangyu hurriedly followed.

The two of them walked out of the Sutra Pagoda one after the other. Just as they were about to leave, they suddenly saw Chang Yu sneaking past not far away.

"Chang Yu!"

The sharp-eyed Li Ziye saw a certain grandson at a glance and immediately shouted, "Don't leave!"

When Chang Yu heard someone calling him, he looked over subconsciously. When he saw it was Professor Li and his senior brother, he turned around and ran away without thinking.

"Thief Sun, don't run!"

When Li Ziye saw this, he immediately ran after him.

Both of them were masters of the four realms. When they ran, they couldn't go any faster. In the blink of an eye, they were all gone.

Behind, Bai Wangyu saw this scene and couldn't react for a moment.

"Professor Li, I was wrong!"

In the Taixue Palace, Chang Yu ran and begged for mercy.

"It's your fault, sir. I will beat you to death today!"

Li Ziye shouted angrily while chasing.

Is this guy's mouth a crotch? He doesn't guard the door at all. He shouldn't have saved this grandson in the polar night world.

"Teacher Li, I was really wrong. I won't dare to do it next time!"

Ahead, Chang Yu ran faster and faster. However, the difference in speed was so clear that the distance between the two was also rapidly closing.

If Li Ziye hadn't been injured now, he would have chased him even faster.

However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and even if only one leg is injured, Li Ziye can't beat Chang Dazui in terms of speed.

finally.

Under the stunned gazes of the Taixue Palace students, Li Ziye caught up with Chang Yu and then beat him up.

Not long after, a pig-headed man with a bruised nose and swollen face appeared, and his original appearance was almost unrecognizable.

"Teacher Li, stop fighting. I will change it and I will definitely change it in the future."

Chang Yu was in great pain from being beaten and kept begging for mercy.

"One hundred charms."

Li Ziye strangled the former's neck and said viciously, "You are the direct disciple of the Master of Scholars. You should be very good at this stuff."

"good."

Chang Yu did not dare to resist, so he nodded vigorously and said, "I will finish the painting as soon as possible and give it to Professor Li."

"That's pretty much it."

Li Ziye was a little tired from the beating, so he let go of his hand and said, "Hurry up and deliver the goods, I'm useful."

"What type?"

Chang Yu asked puzzledly, "I can't draw such a complicated spell now. I have to have the Master of Scholars come in person."

“Not complicated.”

Li Ziye said, "Just the kind that can seal the powerful ones who can break through the five realms."

Hearing this, Chang Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "Li Jiaoxi, you'd better beat me to death."

"The headquarters that seals the powerful people of the Five Realms, right?" Li Ziye said with disdain.

"That's not easy to draw either."

Chang Yu said in embarrassment, "Also, generally speaking, the more powerful the spell, the higher the requirements for the material of the spell and the person who draws the spell. Otherwise, the drawing will be defective."
To be continued...