Chapter 35

The appearance of Li Daochong surprised several senior members of the Li family. The fool unexpectedly knew that he would come back to pick up his father.

Can the brain turn? It's not easy!

Li Tianhe smiled, "well, since the house provides for your father's pension, it will also be yours in the future. If your father and son haven't seen each other for many days, we won't disturb you. Tomorrow, we will announce the restoration of your father and son's Li family identity."

Li Daochong didn't listen to Li Tianhe at all. He went straight to Li Tianyang and pushed his wheelchair out.

He doesn't want to stay in this place for a second.

Li Tianyang was seriously injured. He thought it would be Li Qingyao to pick him up. Unexpectedly, it was Li Daochong.

The silly son can still remember his father. He hasn't been raised in vain all these years.

Li Daochong pushed Li Tianyang out of Li's house all the way, but when he got out of Li's house, he walked into another block, and two people flew into the void.

An old man, a middle-aged man.

The old man has a black spear at his feet and the middle-aged man has a silver sword at his feet.

Sword flying.

Their accomplishments are unfathomable.

Li Daochong only felt an invisible pressure coming on his face, which made him unable to move. His chest was stuffy and short of breath. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable. He felt deep under the sea, oppressed by the terrible water pressure and would be crushed to pieces at any time.

Cough, Li Tianyang coughed violently, and a lonely color flashed in his eyes. How could this pressure make him uncomfortable at the beginning, but now he is not only uncomfortable, but his injury is also aggravated.

"Li Tianyang, do you have today? God has eyes. When you robbed yun'er, you didn't treat her well and let her die in the underworld. Finally, you deserve it." the middle-aged man looked at Li Tianyang with a satisfied face.

"Brother Yan Zhongli, you still can't let go. No wonder you can't break through after staying in the foundation construction period for so long." Li Tianyang smiled.

"Hum, there's nothing I can't let go, but it's because yun'er is worthless. This is the silly son you and yun'er gave birth to. It's really stupid." Yan Zhongli snorted coldly and looked at Li Daochong.

With that hum, Li Daochong felt that he was hit hard on his chest, his blood churned, his voice was sweet, and he almost vomited blood.

"Li Tianyang is relieved to see you like this. The Yintang is black and the benevolence is white. My life will not be long. I will attend your funeral and send you the biggest wreath, ha ha." Yan Zhongli laughed three times and flew away with an instigation.

Li Tianyang turned to the old man, "Qiu Xiong, do you also come to see my joke?"

Qiu Xiong touched his beard and shook his head. "I'm not here to see a joke. I'm here to let you roll. I don't want to die. It's best to get out of the blue bay star as soon as possible and find a corner for the rest of his life. The ancient family won't trouble you. Otherwise, you and your son will die ugly."

Li Tianyang's eyes were cold. "Dare you threaten me?"

Qiu Xiong raised his hand and shook it. Li Dao looked surprised and took a step in advance to protect Li Tianyang.

Pop!

A crisp sound.

Li Daochong was slapped heavily in the face.

Fan your face.

"Hit my son, Qiu Xiong, you want to die." Li Tianyang stood up from his wheelchair regardless of his seriously injured body. His momentum suddenly changed and his majestic aura burst out.

Qiu Xiong was startled. He flew back more than ten meters and looked at Li Tianyang with fear. "Li Tianyang, don't play with fire. Your gold pills are broken. If you are lucky, you will die suddenly."

Li Tianyang stood proudly with his head held high. There was no sign of weakness. "Even if he died suddenly, he would drag you with him. If you have seed, you can fan it again for me."

Qiu Xiong's turbid old eyes flashed and said with a sneer, "slapping your son in front of you is enough to relieve my anger. I've heard the words of the ancient family. I don't have the same knowledge as you madman. You will suffer in the future."

Then Qiu Xiong flew away.

A few seconds later, Li Tianyang determined that Qiu Xiong had indeed left. He collapsed in his wheelchair and coughed violently.

"Dad." Li Daochong held Li Tianyang.

"It's all right. We can't die. Let's go." Li Tianyang patted Li Daochong on the shoulder.

Li Daochong got up and took a look. The old man flew away, pushed up his wheelchair and continued to walk forward.

The father and son disappeared at the end of the street in the sunset and walked out of several blocks. The father and son didn't speak.

Li Tianyang is now in his twilight years. He is no longer able to protect this silly son. Just now is the best example. Such things will often happen in the future. He looks lonely and can't help sighing in his heart.

Li Daochong didn't know what to say. He just wanted to push his father down like this.

"Xiao Chong, Xicheng District is far away. Aren't you tired of pushing like this? I'd better take a car. Although your father and I are down now, I still have some money for taking a car." Li Tianyang pushed himself away when he saw that Li Daochong didn't respond. He was worried that this silly son would start to be stupid again.

"Dad, I've sent a message to Yinping. She'll drive to pick us up later. You've taken care of me all these years. Let me push more today. You must have suffered a lot recently. Take a good look at the street view along the way, have a rest, and go back and let me see your injury." Li Daochong pushed Li Tianyang all the way. He looked at his gray hair behind his head and his nose was a little sore.

Li Tianyang had black hair a few months ago. You know, he was only 45 years old. He was still a Jindan friar. His life was far more than ordinary. He turned white in just a few months and had wrinkles on his face. At first glance, he suffered a very serious internal injury.

Li Daochong felt that there was a very strong dead spirit in Li Tianyang's body, and his vitality subsided little by little.

Li Daochong responded so methodically that Li Tianyang was stunned and turned his face to take a look at his son.

The face is still that face, but the stupidity in the past has disappeared, replaced by a calm and calm that has never been seen before.

"Xiao Chong, Dad, I'm sorry to make you suffer." Li Tianyang felt it.

"Dad, don't say that. You are the most worthy of me in the world. Don't worry. I will try to cure your injury and let you return to the golden elixir period." Li Dao's tone was calm and unshakable.

After a simple conversation, Li Tianyang found that he didn't seem to know the silly son.

But he likes such a son.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Li Tianyang's old face, which should not appear at his age, showed a gratifying smile.

After walking for a while, Yinping drove the lingfupi truck to find the father and son according to the positioning issued by Li Daochong.

Seeing Li Tianyang alive, Yinping couldn't help crying, "Sir, you're back."

"Yes, I'm back. Thank you for taking care of Xiao Chong these days."

"Master, Wuwu, don't say that. It's all part of the silver bottle." the silver bottle cried.

"Silly child, what are you crying about? You should be happy to see the master." Li Tianyang scraped the silver bottle's small nose.

"Well, happy, silver vase is very happy, sobbing..." silver vase laughed and cried.

The three got on the lingfu pickup truck, and Li Daochong drove directly to the house of the Li family, which had been abandoned for many years. It was several blocks away from the area where he and Yinping now live. It was used by the Li family as a warehouse before, but it was not used after Xicheng District gradually became a slum.

The whole house covers a large area, with more than a dozen rooms, one large and one small, with a large yard of more than 200 square meters and a small yard of dozens of square meters.

Out of order, the days were uninhabited, almost the same as the zombie house, and the weeds in the yard were numerous. There were dozens of small bamboo trees scattered around the courtyard, with several Wutong trees in the center.

As soon as the silver bottle entered the house, she became busy and quickly cleaned up a room to give the father and son a place to stay.

In the humble house, Li Daochong felt Li Tianyang's pulse and found that there were three kinds of dead Qi with different properties in his father's body, two weak and one strong. These three dead Qi intertwined and complemented each other, eroding the vitality in his father's body a little bit.

"Dad, are you possessed by ghosts?" Li Daochong asked.

"No, it's absolutely impossible to be attached to me without the level of witches and ghosts. I was plotted against by someone. A Dementor almost took my golden elixir. Although I resisted the Dementor, I was still contaminated with the spirit of death. The golden elixir was corroded, the spirit base was broken, and the spirit of death was left in my body. I was already a waste man." Li Tianyang replied, as if I was getting older again.

How beautiful Li Tianyang was in those years. More than 20 years ago, the first genius of blue bay star, the great golden pill friar, came to this land. No matter how free and easy his mind is, he still can't let go of the gap between heaven and hell.

Li Daochong frowned slightly. Li Tianyang was right, but just now in the process of taking his pulse, the hot blood upgrade device gave a prompt sound.

It was found that the power of the Dementor ghost was the power of the ghost that corroded Li Tianyang's golden elixir and shattered the spirit base.

"Dad, please bear it. I'll see if I can get rid of the dead gas in your body." Li Dao said positively.

"Xiao Chong, I know you're different now, but you're far from resisting the dead Qi in my body. Even if friar Yuanying comes here, there's nothing you can do about my injury. Don't waste your aura in vain, so as not to hurt yourself. Dad is fine. As long as you're good, you're better than anything." Li Tianyang stopped.

"Dad, trust me once." Li Daochong looked attentive.

The Dementor is really not something that Li Daochong can deal with. Even if it's just a wisp of remnant soul, it's not something that the practitioners in the Qi refining period can compete with. It's the gap between the giant wolf and the little white rabbit.

The Jindan friar had to deal with the Dementors carefully. He would catch the way if he wasn't careful.

Even if there is a hot blood upgrade device, Li Daochong is not absolutely sure that he can get rid of the ghost in Li Tianyang's body.

But even if he is injured, he also wants to try. The remnant soul does too much damage to Li Tianyang's body and can't stay. It's very dangerous to stay one more second, which may kill Li Tianyang at any time.

Li Tianyang still wants to stop it, but Li Daochong has put Reiki into Li Tianyang's body.

"Dad, concentrate your aura on Dantian. Let's deal with that dead breath together. You may feel uncomfortable. Bear it." Li Daochong looked serious.

"Well, son, I'll listen to you today. Come on, I won't frown when I go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, not to mention this..." Li Tianyang said half, and a pain from the depths of his soul stopped him suddenly.

"Hmm..." even if Li Tianyang could endure the pain of scraping bones, he would snort, his expression twisted and painful.

A few minutes later, Li Tianyang felt his soul was ignited, as if he were suffering from purgatory.

Li Daochong was also trembling. After a while, he was sweating profusely, the white fog rose on his hair, and his face became pale and bloodless. The anti attack force of the remnant soul was amazing.

Even the hot blood updater could not be controlled. Li Daochong was surprised. He thought the hot blood updater was invincible.

It wasn't.

Can the ghost of a Dementor be so powerful?

Li Daochong soon realized that the hot blood upgrade device was improved according to his own strength. The last time he dealt with the black resentment binding spirit in the middle-aged human body, he felt a little hard. However, after absorbing the black resentment binding spirit, he didn't work so hard to absorb stronger spirits and wolf ghosts.

It can be seen that the hot blood updater is also being upgraded step by step, rather than being forced from an early age.

If you skip too many levels to absorb powerful ghosts, maybe the hot blood upgrade didn't absorb the ghosts and was swallowed by the ghosts, it would be over.

Li Dao fought 120 points to deal with the remnant soul. If he hadn't had a strong mind, he would have been destroyed by the remnant soul.

Of course, Li Tianyang's assistance is more important. Even if he is seriously injured now, his aura, both in quantity and quality, is far above Li Daochong, blocking most of the counterattack.

As a friar of the golden elixir, Li Tianyang knows that he must bear most of the power of counterattack, even if he doesn't know what his son is doing. Otherwise, he will be killed by his son's aura.

Both father and son fight against the remnant soul at the same time. No one can shrink back. Once one party slackens, both will be involved and annihilated by the remnant soul.

The whole room was centered on Li Tianyang, emitting a terrible death. The silver bottle wanted to push the door in and was directly bounced off. Li Daochong shouted, "silver bottle, don't come in and stay away."

"Yes, young master." the silver bottle didn't know what had happened. She hurriedly replied and didn't dare to get close to the house again.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes.

An hour passed.

Li Daochong's body is getting hotter and hotter, while Li Tianyang's body is getting colder and colder.

Father and son were on fire and ice, bearing unimaginable pain. They looked at each other, but they all showed a smile.

Li Tianyang smiles more openly and can fight side by side with his son. He has dreamed of this moment all these years.

"Son, kill that thing with me."

"OK."

Father and son are of one mind, and their profits break gold.

Ho ho, PA!

"Drop."

Li Dao burst into a familiar cry in the depths of the sea.

"Kill the ghost of Dementors, gain soul power, upgrade the host, level 8."

The force of the remnant soul finally couldn't resist the suction of the vortex and was absorbed by the hot blood upgrade.

Li Daochong felt that his aura was growing like mushrooms.

The fifth spirit pulse was activated and expanded instantly, followed by the expansion of the sixth spirit pulse, and the seventh spirit pulse. The whole process did not stop until the eighth spirit pulse was slightly filled.

Seven of the nine basic spiritual veins in Li Daochong's body were activated, and only the last two were still silent. The other seven were strong and powerful, more than twice as large as the normal spiritual veins.

Incredibly, Li Daochong directly rose to level 2 this time, crossed level 7 and instantly reached level 8.

The eighth floor of gas refining.

Not only did Li Daochong benefit, but the dead Qi in Li Tianyang disappeared, and the broken LINGJI healed slightly.

The fragmented golden elixir converged a little on LINGJI placenta. Although it did not condense together and become a golden elixir again, it was no longer in a state of gradual melting and had a glimmer of vitality again.

After Li Tianyang was seriously injured, his cultivation fell to the seventh level of Qi refining, and now he has recovered to the tenth level of Qi refining.

"Hahaha, I'm saved, I'm saved." Li Tianyang laughed up, and the haze cleared away.

Li Daochong exhaled and fell to the ground with a thump. He didn't know anything. He consumed too much mental power and fainted.