Chapter 262 (1/2)
A young man quickly came to the man, pulled away his covered hair, and a handsome face came into sight. But under the temptation of the young man, the man had no breath in his mouth and nose, and there was no light around him.
The young man turned his eyes and kept searching the whole body. After more than ten interest, the young man looked depressed and said, ”it's really bad luck. This guy doesn't even have a magic weapon.”
”Elder martial brother Li, he... He's dead?” A disciple of Jiuhua immortal sect said tentatively.
The young man disdained to smile and said, ”what's strange about a dead man in this million mile haoxuan mountain? Seeing that his whole body is broken, he must have been hurt like this by a monster, and finally exhausted here.”
”Well, let's go back to the sect quickly. The provincial elders are worried about us.”
The young man said hello and took a group of Jiuhua immortal sect disciples back to the sect gate. As for the dead body in the grass, naturally, these Jiuhua immortal sect disciples won't have a more look.
After all, in this vast land of immortals, the most important thing is the dead. These disciples are not surprised.
”Hey, Li Jiangliu, you're not going yet.” A girl frowned and scolded a teenager behind her.
”Ah?”
”Coming, coming!”
Li Jiangliu was thin, dressed a little frugally, and had a childish color on his face. His cultivation was only a golden elixir. He couldn't bear to look at the corpse in the grass, and then quickly caught up with the people.
”Cluck!”
A female disciple sneered and said, ”don't you know the river flow? He has a good heart. Even a little rabbit has died and has to be sad for a long time. It's estimated that he wants to bury him when he sees his poor death?”
”Jiangliu, it's not the elder martial brother who said that you've been a beginner for ten years, but you've just entered the golden elixir period. You know, you'll be the external disciple Dabi in three years. If you can't enter the Yuanying period, you'll be expelled from the Jiuhua immortal sect.” Senior brother Li scolded angrily.
”Well, why do you say so much to this waste? With his current cultivation, how can he enter the yuan infant period in three years?” A senior sister said coldly.
Li Jiangliu's face was pale and there was a mist in his eyes. He resisted tears in his eyes, bowed his head and followed them back to Jiuhua immortal sect.
……
Night falls, the sky is full of stars,
A thin and weak figure controls the Dharma sword from the void, but his body is slightly unstable. Obviously, his skill of defending the sword is not so proficient.
”Found it!”
With a happy face, Li Jiangliu dived down with his sword Jue and fell directly next to a grass. Then he quickly picked up the body in the grass and went to the distance with his sword again.
Jiuhuaxianzong, factotum peak, Houshan.
This is a barren grove. Under the reflection of the stars, the thin figure of the Li river flow is reflected. The boy is manipulating the spirit sword to dig the ground, and soon dug out a three foot pit.
If this scene is seen by the disciples of Jiuhua Xianzong, they will scold him. The disciples of Jiuhua Xianzong even dig a pit with their spirit sword, which is really damaging the reputation of Jiuhua Xianzong.
”Elder, it's fate that you and I met. I can't bear to abandon my corpse in the wilderness. I can only simply dig a grave for you. You can rest in peace under the nine springs!”
Li Jiangliu worshipped the corpse three times, and his mouth was full of words. Obviously, it was not the first time for him to do such a thing.
After worshipping the unknown corpse on the ground, Li Jiangliu was about to bury the corpse, but before he started, the unknown corpse on the ground suddenly moved, the pale palm quietly pressed on the boy's bare feet, and an extremely weak voice came at the moment.
”Water... Water...!”
”Ah!”