Chapter 896 (1/2)
After returning to shisha City, Li Fuchen went out of the city again and returned to the dark blue plane through the space-time channel.
Half a year later, there was no change in the dark blue plane. There was a delicate balance between the demon clan and the Terran.
But Li knew that the balance would not last long.
In the past, the demon clan was strong, but this time it was replaced by the Terran power. Sooner or later, the Terran will launch a war to completely suppress the demon clan.
”Did you still not find the mantra?”
However, he has been searching for his own trace of Wuyan for a year.
”Is he dead?”
Zhuyan Wudi is kind to Li Fuchen, but Li Fuchen is still very concerned about his life and death.
”Sword master, the mantra says that Emperor Wu is proficient in incantation and seal. In those years, he was pursued by an emperor who was proficient in curse. Maybe they went to the curse temple and left the dark blue plane.” The sage who spoke was called Bailiu Shengjun. He had a lot of experience in looking for people. As early as many years ago, he took refuge in Li Fuchen.
”Can you leave the dark blue plane by cursing the temple?”
Li Fuchen was surprised.
”I'm not very clear, but there are rumors that there are curse temples outside the dark blue plane, and there are also space-time channels between the curse temples.”
”I see.”
Li Fuchen nodded.
For the curse temple, he also taboo Mo Shen.
According to some information, the cursed emperor is obviously not an ordinary one. Even if it is not the Lord of the universe City, it is at least the most powerful one among the ordinary ones.
And curse together, strange and unpredictable, not ordinary people can guess.
”After becoming the emperor, go to the curse temple again!”
Curse, Li Zhengchen does not want to risk his life.
And without absolute strength, he has little hope of finding mantra Emperor Wu.
”I've worked hard for you these years. You can use the 200 best spirit stones first.” Li Fuchen threw two hundred excellent spirit stones to Bailiu Shengjun.
”Thank you, Lord.”
The emperor Bailiu was overjoyed.
He thinks that his talent potential is not low, and he hopes to reach the high-level state of unity in the future, but it will take at least tens of thousands of years, but if there are a large number of excellent spirit stones for cultivation, it will save 10 times and 100 times of time.
”You've worked hard, too.”
In addition to the holy king of Bailiu, there are many other saints who have taken refuge in Li Fuchen. Li Fuchen alone has given a hundred excellent spirit stones.
”Thank you, Lord.”
All the saints were overjoyed.
I'm afraid there are only a few powerful masters like Li Fuchen in the whole dark blue plane. They can take out thousands of excellent spirit stones and follow Li Fuchen to make them feel that they have a long way to go.
”Sword master, since we are all willing to follow you, why don't you create a force?”
A saint said suddenly.
”Creating power?”
Li Fuchen hasn't thought about it yet.
”Yes, sword master, although you don't need power, your relatives and friends need a force to protect them.” The king of Bailiu also said.