When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 934: One Punch and One Palm

The two walked across the ridge, one in front and one behind, one forward and one backward, as if strolling in a garden. Li Xundao followed closely, sometimes reaching out to grab. Li Changxiao retreated step by step, sometimes slightly avoiding. It seemed to have reached a balance.

Li Xundao was indeed extremely powerful, with a Taoist practice that even Li Changxiao at this stage could not see all of it. But Li Changxiao had his own uniqueness, pretending to be invincible. For a while, no one could do anything to the other.

Instead, they became idle and chatted with each other. Li Changxiao counted carefully, this was the third time the two had met officially. The first two times they could still sit and drink. This time, they had already started fighting. There was neither gratitude nor hatred between the two. Although Ling Tian was deliberately drowned by Li Xundao, the matter was complicated. If all the hatred was attributed to Li Xundao, then the merit of subverting the prehistoric world should naturally be attributed to Li Xundao.

Can right and wrong, merits and demerits offset each other?

Zhao Qing died to save half of the country. But with Li Changxiao's Taoism, how could he not know that it was her karma. As early as when Longcheng did not save a city, the cause had been planted. Now the result, whether it is good or evil, only Zhao Qing knows. Although Li Changxiao felt very sorry and melancholy, he did not complain about it.

Li Xundao said: "Your Tao is so mysterious that even I can't hold you." Li Changxiao said: "It's just a trick." Li Xundao said: "Hehe, I just suppress you with my cultivation. If I were at the same level, I'm afraid it would be difficult to deal with you."

At this time, the two had passed through a mountain. They walked to a place with lush trees. At this moment, the sun was rising, the sunlight was warm, and the warmth gradually returned. The coldness of the night was dispelled, and the vision became brighter.

Li Changxiao brought the topic back to the past and asked Li Xundao why he didn't think of a way to treat it since he knew he was sick. Now that the world has become like this, he really has an unshirkable responsibility. He kept talking about his supreme path, supreme path, and although he wanted to become a saint, could he really become such a strange saint?

Li Xundao frowned, looking angry and calm. He had a high level of cultivation. Although this longevity disease was strange and unpredictable, he was very sharp about his cultivation, Taoism, body... everything. Although he could not see through the longevity disease, he had a keen intuition early on that he seemed to have contracted a strange disease.

He originally wanted to treat it. But first of all, this disease only existed in a vague intuition. It can be said that it is a demon in the heart, and it can also be said that there is a real disease. But when it comes to treatment, it is difficult to start. Even he can't do anything about it, how can others treat it.

Li Xundao misjudged the disease, and later, if others didn't mention it deliberately, he would always subconsciously forget about the disease. It was not until the last meeting and Li Changxiao had a conversation that he remembered it.

Li Xundao told him the truth. Li Changxiao understood. He took the opportunity to ask Li Xundao if he could find a cure for the disease so far. Although Li Xundao couldn't save himself, he was still able to act and speak in a logical manner despite his serious illness, and he was obviously able to control himself.

Li Changxiao thought that if he could cure Li Xundao, he could just wave his hands and travel the world, see all the beautiful scenery in the world, and enjoy all the mermaids in the world. He no longer had to look at the numb and crazy world.

Li Xundao suddenly laughed and said, "You want to be lazy? Hehe, no way! It was not easy for me to unload the burden and concentrate on preaching. My life is so much happier than before. Why do I ask you to cure me?"

The influence of long-term illness is always invisible and profound. Once the disease occurs, it is not easy to detect. But when the cultivation enters the refining void, there is a vague intuition.

Li Changxiao saw Li Xundao chasing all the way, so he asked him why he was chasing him. Li Xundao's face was angry: "Okay, of course I will chase you!" He showed a complex expression of jealousy, resentment and many other emotions.

After several contacts, how could he not know that Li Changxiao was abnormal. No matter how you use it, the spiritual energy will not decline. The magic that can be used freely and without any scruples. Even the magic tools of the human race are well preserved.

It can be said that all the cultivations are gathered in one person. Li Xundao pursues the Supreme Saint, in addition to benefiting the common people, he also wants to become the "Supreme Saint". What is the Supreme Saint? It is the condensation of the Tao. Although it is not high above, it can be high above.

When he robbed the fragments of the Great Dao, he had such a delusion. It was just buried very deeply. Moreover, the spiritual energy was exhausted not long ago, and his illness had not evolved, and it was relatively mild. It was never revealed.

But in addition to jealousy and resentment, he also hid expressions of relief and joy. It is obvious that he realized that there is such a person in the world, and his heart is sincerely happy. These many emotions are mixed, and he looks like crying and laughing.

Li Xundao has an outstanding temperament, but his appearance is just ordinary. This expression is really not good-looking. Li Changxiao could understand a lot. Li Xundao told Li Changxiao that if Li Changxiao had jumped in front of him earlier, he might have appeared happy, but in fact, he was unconsciously harming Li Changxiao.

Fortunately, Li Xundao could not do anything to Li Changxiao now. Li Xundao suddenly said: "You killed Liu Sheng, but you haven't used your full strength yet. Take my move!" The voice echoed around. His great principles were simple, and the moves he said were just like those of ordinary people, like those of Jianghu warriors, clenching his fists and hitting him head-on.

Li Changxiao had dared to underestimate him and was about to dodge. Li Xundao suddenly said: "Don't dodge!" Li Changxiao's mind paused. He should have avoided it, but he couldn't help but want to face the challenge. He thought that this punch, although it seemed light, was definitely the highest punch he had ever encountered in his life. It would be difficult to see it again in the future. If he dodged to avoid being hurt, it would be a pity.

Even if he was seriously injured, Ke Ke could take it. Thinking of this, Li Changxiao laughed heartily: "Others are willing to sacrifice their lives to accompany a gentleman, but I am willing to sacrifice my life to accompany a madman. It's up to you, it's up to you! If you don't want to avoid it, then don't avoid it!" He raised his palm to take it.

One fist and one palm collided. Suddenly, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the mountains and rivers trembled. At this moment, if the two of them released a little breath, the area within a radius of thousands of miles would be turned into a wasteland in an instant. Everything would be annihilated.

In this battle of Taoism, Li Xundao did not hold back, and the power contained in the fragments of the Heavenly Dao was so great that it could be said that this punch spanned thousands of years and the endless river of time. Even if the spiritual energy was exhausted, it could not cover up its brilliance.

Li Changxiao was also the result of his lifelong Taoism. The two stabilizing devices in his body were running silently, but they could not suppress it, and cracks had appeared. However, his Taoism, which was extremely powerful in terms of saving his life, escaping, killing enemies, and changing various ways, could actually withstand the heavy pressure and remain calm.

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