Chapter 795: Five in and five out, seven is the ultimate

"Hehe, do you think I don't want to?"

The white-haired old man laughed bitterly at himself, looked at Li Qikong with his head down next to him, shrugged slightly, and said helplessly: "This guy, he was extremely arrogant when he entered Divine Land. He thought he was in the Cangnan Continent. He provoked a terrible enemy, was hunted down all the way, and was almost killed by others. In desperation, he could only escape back to the Cangnan Continent..."

"Good guy, you deserve to be the first ruthless person, this old way is really a lover of personality, do you want to be number one in the world wherever you go?"

Ye Yun burst out laughing.

This Li Qikong dominates the entire Cangnan Continent.

The sacred land is vast and vast, and there are many strong ones.

Even the strong of the **** king realm dare not claim to be number one in the world.

Besides, a little true god!

"We monks in Cangnan mainland don't feel much about living in the local area, but when we get to the Divine Land, we know that we are not mysteriously cursed. After we enter the Divine Land, we can practice with peace of mind. However, if it is more than a hundred years old. If you return to the Cangnan Continent, you will be cursed, and your cultivation will be cut off from then on!"

The white-haired old man said with a serious face.

"This old Taoist came back for the first time, is it more than a hundred years old?"

Ye Yun asked.

"No, it's just ninety-nine years, and luckily returned!"

The white-haired old man smiled.

"Yeah, my luck is really great. I managed to escape like this for the first time, so I was lucky enough to settle down in the Cangnan Continent for a while, and once again embarked on the ancient Tongtian road and entered the land of God. …"

Li Qikong raised his head and talked suddenly.

"Then you met that enemy again, and you were hunted down again, there was no way to escape back, right?"

Ye Yun asked with a smile.

"This enemy is powerful, hands and eyes open to the sky, I can't cope with my personal strength at all. After quietly tolerating for decades, I was discovered again, and then returned to the Cangnan Continent..."

Li Qikong spread his hands and said with a bitter smile.

When he arrived in Shentu, after a few losses, he realized that he was very insignificant.

"In this way, I entered the Divine Land five times, and was forced to return to the Cangnan Continent five times. It is really embarrassing. I'm sorry for the gift of precious gifts from the predecessors..."

Li Qikong raised his head, looked at the ancient painting dimly with teary eyes, and said bitterly.

"What treasure did the woman in this ancient painting give you back then?"

Ye Yun asked curiously.

This clone of Nangong jade has a lot of origin, and the treasures given out should be of a high grade.

"This senior gave me a defensive treasure. It was this treasure that allowed me to pass the Tongtian Ancient Road smoothly. Otherwise, I couldn't pass it back then..."

Li Qikong sighed.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Ye Yun nodded silently.

Nangong Jade gave Li Qikong a defensive treasure, for what purpose?

Is it just a matter of drawing a knife to help?

Or does it mean something else?

"The predecessor told me that the people of Cangnan Continent entered the Divine Land and returned within a hundred years without any problems. This is limited to the first time. Starting from the second time, the cursing power began to intervene slightly. As the curse increases, the power of the curse is getting stronger and stronger. Seven times is the final level. By the seventh time, the cultivation base will be completely cut off, and it will never be possible to move forward!"

At this point, Li Qikong was a little sad.

For a genius who is such an arrogant and arrogant like him, it is indeed more uncomfortable to sever practice than to kill him.

But now, he has entered the Divine Land five times and left the Divine Land five times. The curse power in his body has slowed his cultivation like a snail.

Li Qikong also laughed at the Five Emperors in the Grime Abyss, but in fact his experience was not much better than the Five Emperors.

"Seven times..."

Ye Yun came to these two words softly, and he was suddenly in his heart.

Presumably, in the distant past, Zulong also thought that some self-conscious people would use the gap of a hundred years to travel back and forth between Shentu and Cangnan, so as not to affect their cultivation.

So set a number of times.

Seven is the ultimate.

After the seventh time, the path of spiritual practice was completely cut off.

After the second time, the power of the curse will slightly affect the speed of practice.

As the number of times increased, the power of the curse became stronger and stronger, and the speed of practice became slower and slower.

Regarding Zu Long's approach, Ye Yun felt that it was fair.

It is impossible for all good things to be occupied by the creatures in this Cangnan Continent.

Now that you have gone to Shentu, don't even think about going back to the Cangnan Continent.

"Who did this ancient painting come from?"

Ye Yun asked.

This ancient brush technique is unfamiliar and is definitely not the hand of Nangong jade.

"I painted it. Although the old man's painting skills are good, he still can't draw the real charm of that senior..."

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly.

After speaking.

He suddenly realized something was wrong, looked at Ye Yun in surprise, and asked, "How come you, little girl, have so many questions? Unknowingly let me tell you all the secrets!"

"I only have the Divine Bridge Realm, what are you worried about?"

Ye Yun shrugged and smiled.

"Hahaha, that's true, we are not worried!"

The old man burst out laughing.

Li Qikong stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Ye Yun, and said seriously: "Originally, my purpose was to find some fragments of the gods and souls in the abyss of grime, to try to relieve the power of the curse. , But the effect is not obvious..."

"Then what?"

Ye Yun asked back.

"The fragments of the dragon and soul are very few in the periphery of this abyss. I have long been unable to capture them. The depths of the grime abyss are too terrifying. I don't have the strength to get there. Now I only rely on you. Little girl!"

Li Qikong said with a look of expectation.

"Rely on me? What can I do? I'm just a divine bridge realm!"

Ye Yun spread his hands, imitating Xiaoqi's expression and said.

"You are the darling of heaven, with purple air on your head like a dragon, like the sky in the sun, I want to use your luck to try to suppress the power of the curse in the body..."

Li Qikong said seriously.

"Then you can try, I hope it works for you!"

Ye Yun looked at the ancient painting and smiled deeply.

Nangongyu actually rescued them, so he didn't mind, saving this Li Qikong again.

"Little girl, it's rare for you to have this mindset. Don't worry, the old man will definitely teach you all of what he has learned in his life!"

Li Qikong said with a moved expression.

"Haha, thanks a lot!"

Ye Yun clasped his fists and laughed.

This Li Qikong is really interesting.

Fortunately, he didn't kill him in Ziluo City. Otherwise, how could Ye Yun know so much later?

Li Qikong took Ye Yun and came to the hall again.

The two were sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Li Qikong began to use special exercises, and began to absorb the air transport on the top of Ye Yun's head in the air.

The white-haired old man didn't return to Li Qikong's mind, but stood beside him nervously.

"Certainly!"

As soon as Ye Yun pointed out, at this moment he performed the hold technique.

Li Qikong and the white-haired old man were set in place, their bodies and souls were in a state of stagnation.

Ye Yun released a ray of spiritual consciousness, entered Li Qikong's body, quickly walked around, and then retreated.

There are not many curses in Li Qikong's body in Ye Yun's eyes.

He only needs to use very little Ancestral Dragon essence and blood to easily get rid of all the curses.

…

at the same time.

In the depths of the grime abyss, there are five terrifying black figures sitting cross-legged in the thick ghost aura.

"Haha, this Shenlong soul is really a hard bone. After a lot of hard work, now it's finally done!"

A figure stood up suddenly, arrogantly, and laughed loudly.