Chapter 56 The Art Of Forbearance
"Brothers, I didn't expect that the Li family is originally a tortoise. They are hiding in the formation and dare not come out."
"Wrong, they are not turtles. They are a group of turtles themselves. If they shrink their heads into the hole, they will not come out alive or dead."
"Hahaha, no wonder the Li family has the largest number of people in the Hundred Clans Alliance. It turns out that every clan member is a turtle bastard, so they will naturally live longer."
"How about this, Li Zhiyuan, how about you send Mrs. Ling out to calm the boss for us, and then we can retreat?"
"What you said, Fellow Daoist, is wrong. The anger towards the boss is gone, but we are still very angry."
"Why are you in such a hurry, kid? You have a chance to see me. Go to the back and line up."
"Well, brothers, I have mysophobia, can I come first?"
"Mysophobia? It doesn't matter. I'm relatively young. I'll go first and make sure it's clean inside!"
. . .
Obscene words were heard outside the cave. The surviving Li family disciples all looked ugly. Looking at the trembling formation in front of them, some wanted to rush out and fight with others several times, but were stopped by others.
Li Zhiyuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, had a gloomy face and a terrifying murderous aura all over his body.
The good situation took a huge turn because of Shi Lezhi. I don't know what Shi Lezhi used, but he directly destroyed the "talisman". Four generals of the Li family were blown into blood mist on the spot, and Li Zhiyuan was seriously injured.
The other Li family disciples who were lucky enough to survive the explosion tried their best to cover Li Zhiyuan's escape and used their lives to build an escape route. Now, including Li Zhiyuan, there are only five members of the Li family left.
With so many people from the Li family dying in one fell swoop, the ancestors would definitely come over as soon as possible. As long as they persisted for a while, these cowardly Rogue Cultivators would surely die a good death.
Li Zhiyuan secretly thought that it was just the unknown life and death of his wife that made him a little worried. However, hearing the dirty words of the Rogue Cultivator outside, Bai Yumo must have escaped, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
‘Scold me, scold me a little more, and when the ancestor comes, you will never have the chance to scold me again. ’
. . .
"Boss, this Li Zhiyuan is really a tortoise. The brothers are all numb with curses, but he has no reaction at all."
A young male cultivator walked up to Xiang Tianming with a helpless face.
"They are just stalling for time, waiting for rescue to come. We can't waste any more time with him."
Xiang Tianming's face was solemn and he looked at the beautiful cultivator beside him: "Are you sure Bai Yumo is not in the Cave Mansion?"
The female cultivator nodded: "I saw her being rescued with my own eyes."
Xiang Tianba nodded slightly and sneered: "Okay, in that case, let's put on a show for our Young Master Li."
"If he can bear this, then we will leave immediately."
The female cultivator smiled brightly when she heard this, and pointed her finger at the young male protagonist. The latter was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately, with a trace of vulgarity on his face.
The two walked to the door of Cave Mansion, and the young monk laughed loudly.
"Hehehehe, isn't this Bai Fellow Daoist? It turns out you are not in this cave."
The female cultivator said coldly: "If you want to kill, just kill, why bother talking nonsense!"
"Oh, how can we be willing to kill you? We will never do such a dangerous thing."
The young monk was talking with great joy, and kept winking at the other monks around him.
Several clever ghosts immediately joined in with him.
"What Fellow Daoist said is absolutely true! Fellow Daoist Bai smells really good, let me smell it, yoyoyo, I'm even shy."
"What are you shy about? That's her glaring at you. The way you look at her, she wants to kill you."
"Kill me? I'm afraid Bai Fellow Daoist can't do it, but it's not impossible to pinch me to death, hehehe."
"Bah!"
The female cultivator tore her clothes to pieces and made a loud noise, with a look of panic on her face: "What do you want to do! Don't come here, get out of here!"
The young monk's eyes lit up: "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! Bai Fellow Daoist, isn't he asking questions knowingly? Either I'm going to fuck you, or you're going to fuck me."
"Kill me if you can!"
"Kill you? It's too late to hurt you."
. . .
‘Is this person Xiang Tianming? ’
Lin Sheng, who was peeping in the bushes, had a strange expression. The development of things was really unexpected.
‘I never expected that there is a monk in the world who can act better than me. It’s true that there is a world out there, and there is someone out there. ’
Lin Sheng was in awe, the female cultivator's performance was so lifelike, her voice was exactly the same as Bai Yumo's, and the male cultivators' dirty words made him, a bystander, furious.
After burying Bai Lianhua, Lin Sheng rode the Spirit Fire Toad towards the Spirit Medicine Garden.
Just after hearing the roar of the formation, Lin Sheng put away the Spirit Fire Toad in advance and carefully moved forward to explore. Unexpectedly, he came across the filming scene.
‘Xiang Tianming, I would like to call you the best director! ’
Lin Sheng thought to himself, his eyes lingered on Xiang Tianming for a moment and then moved to the actors again. He didn't plan to take action, but wanted to watch for a while to see if the actors would start fighting directly at the entrance of the cave.
"don't want!"
As the female cultivator screamed, her clothes were torn into pieces, and her body was exposed. Several male cultivators swarmed up and actually started fighting hand to hand.
Such a scene made Lin Sheng secretly frightened.
‘These people are so shameless, I know how to close the door! This Li Zhiyuan is really a ruthless person, how can he endure this? Is it possible that this is the forbearance technique practiced in practice? ’
In the cave, Li Zhiyuan looked extremely ugly, and his facial features were distorted with anger, but his reason still prevailed. Although he was full of anger, he still had a trace of luck in his heart.
‘What if all this is fake? ’
‘Yu Mo will definitely not let me down, she will definitely commit suicide in such a situation. ’
‘Just wait until the ancestor comes! They must be cut into pieces! ’
The four young people from the Li family were even more confused when they heard it. They covered their ears and ran away, but their hearts were itching unbearably like a cat scratching.
I don't want to hear it, but I really want to hear it, but it's really annoying.
. . .
A long time passed.
"Boss, I can't stand it anymore. I can't bear it anymore."
The young monk's face was ashen, his legs were trembling and he walked to Xiang Tianming. Several other male monks were lying dead on the ground.
The female cultivator stretched out her red tongue and licked her lips, showing disdain: "A bunch of trash."
The young monk's face turned pale and he smiled coquettishly: "Sister, you are not suitable to be a Rogue Cultivator. You should go to Drunken Dreams. That is your battlefield."
"How do you know I'm not practicing in Zuimengfang?"
The female cultivator changed her contemptuous look and smiled charmingly: "Brother, if you have nothing to do, go to Zuimengfang to find your sister. You only need to mention Xianglin's name, and you won't accept the spiritual stone."
When the young man heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly turned his gaze away, not daring to look at the female cultivator.
Xiang Tianming glanced at everyone, his face as dark as water: "Well, this Li Zhiyuan is really a strong-hearted person. He can remain silent despite such humiliation. It seems that his life should not be cut off, let's go."
"Boss, do you want to inform the other brothers in Secret Realm?" A monk reminded in a low voice.
Xiang Tianming shook his head: "We need someone to back up."
All the monks looked stern when they heard this, and the few male cultivators who were lying on the corpses got up quickly, for fear of being left behind.
. . .
‘Leaving now? ’
Lin Sheng in the bushes showed a hint of unsatisfied expression on his face. The female cultivator had so many tricks, one against five, and she managed to keep people submissive.
‘The female cultivators in this world should not be underestimated! ’
His gaze lingered on the figure walking away towards Tianming for a long time. Lin Sheng sighed quietly. After all, he gave up the idea of going up to exchange acting experiences and looked back at the cave shrouded by the formation.
'Now that Li Zhiyuan is in this cave, it is an excellent opportunity to coax him out and kill him? ’
Lin Sheng had some hesitation in his heart. Li Zhiyuan was different from other ordinary disciples. He had an important status in the Li family. If he was killed, he might be the first person he killed after the ancestor of the Li family escaped from trouble.
‘If you don’t kill, if you don’t fight back when someone bullies you, then what kind of immortality can you become? ’
Before, when he didn't know where Li Zhiyuan was, Lin Sheng could still lie to himself that he couldn't be killed, but now that Li Zhiyuan was in person, it would be pointless to lie to himself again.
‘That’s all, kill and see, if it’s easy to kill, then just kill him! ’
Lin Sheng had made up his mind. As a devil, he could do whatever he wanted. How could he look forward and backward?
It's just a pity that Bai Yumo is a chess piece. If she becomes a widow, she probably won't be able to find out the secrets of the Li family.
'Um? The widow? this. . . ’
Lin Sheng's heart moved, and he shook his head vigorously. The enemy was currently thinking about something!
Then he summoned the Spirit Fire Toad to ride on it, jumped up, and hit the formation with a loud noise.
"Who is in the formation? Lin Sheng, a disciple of the Lin family in Lower East Xuan Peak, is here to rescue us! Rogue Cultivator has left, please leave quickly."
"Quack quack quack!"
In the cave, the disciples of the Li family were happy when they heard this, and they all turned to look at Li Zhiyuan.
"Uncle Yuan, help is coming!"
There was no joy on Li Zhiyuan's face, but some surprise: "This Xiang Tianming was outside the cave just now, why did he suddenly leave now?"
"It must be a fake. I pretended to be my wife before, and now I'm pretending to be the Lin family. We don't want to be fooled. We just wait for the ancestor to come."
Seeing no response, Lin Sheng frowned slightly and sighed slightly in his heart.
‘It seems that Li Zhiyuan is so determined that he can’t be killed. ’
A ray of sword light suddenly shot out from the forest. Lin Sheng was shocked and raised his palm to strike. The "wrathful sword" manifested and flew the flying sword away.
Nowadays, Lin Sheng has the "Raging Sword" at his fingertips. He can do whatever he wants without the demonic form of wrath manifesting. Without the phantom of the demonic form, although the damage of the wrathful knife is lower, it doesn't look so terrifying.
"It was not cut off by me. Could it be that it was a High Grade Law Weapon? Madam Bai, this is the third time you have used a sword against me."
Lin Sheng looked unhappy as he looked at the graceful figure flying out of the forest.
Bai Yumo looked cold: "Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here? I, Lin, have a heroic spirit and courage. When I see someone being surrounded, I naturally want to save them."
Lin Sheng's face looked proud, and his big golden sword had to sit on the fire bag.
"Uncle Yuan, it seems to be Aunt Bai's voice again?"
The disciples of the Li family looked excited. The battle outside the formation just now was indeed fake.
Li Zhiyuan looked gloomy and remained silent, but he was extremely angry in his heart.
‘Now that another one has come, is it possible that we will continue? ’