Chapter 495: secret

Late at night, a flower bed behind the hospital building.
Li Wuxiang, Tong Xuanzi, and Li Xiong squatted beside the flowerbed, looking at the unidentifiable creature that was suppressed by Fuyu.
Pingping is now lying in a hospital bed, unconscious, but the doctor said there was no danger to her life. The wound not only stopped bleeding but healed very quickly. It only took ten days and a half months to recover from the bed, which was strange by the way. Ask Li Xiong who treated the wound.
Annoyed when asked, Li Xiong said angrily: "Did I not give you money? Hey, carefully watch your legs."
The hospital did not dare to follow up.
At that time, many years had passed since the first severe attack, and several years had passed since the second severe attack, so the deterrent effect at that time was still very strong, and ordinary people did not dare to mess with it. But unlike now, you dare to say so at the hospital, turn your head around and the security comes, and then the police come again.
If you want to cause trouble in the hospital, you have to change it in a different way, such as later famous ...
"It will harden with a few touches." Li Xiong lifted his hand from the disgusting, suspected flesh and blood organism. After he touched it, the pile of things became hard.
"Not only will it harden, it will also grow longer." Li Wuxiang pulled the elder that elder stuff.
"What will become harder and longer after you touch it?" Tong Xuanzi asked.
Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong both bowed their heads.
"How did this thing come?" Li Xiong asked.
"The prostitute thief spit out of his mouth," Li Wuxiang explained, "he was hurt by the joint work of us and spit this thing at us. At that time, he thought it was a hidden weapon and let him run away. It could have been chased, but one chase has risks. If two chase, your Pingping girl will miss the rescue time. "
"Thank you," Li Xiong patted him on the shoulder. "He will be a brother in the future."
He looked again at the flesh and blood tissue that can grow and harden: "Is this thing the one you told me ..... Oh, blood."
Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi couldn't answer him. The three squatted by the flower bed for a long time. Fortunately, there were very few patients and doctors in the middle of the night. No one noticed this disgusting thing.
"By the way, let's try to recognize the Lord by dripping blood." Li Xiong was inspired and thought of the novel he was watching.
"Recognizing the Lord by dripping blood?" Li Wuxiang said for a moment: "This thing is not a magic weapon. Even if it is a magic weapon, there is no need to drip the blood to recognize the Lord. The material has no thought and cannot recognize the master."
Tong Xuanzi grinned, expressing his disdain, "Childish ..."
His words fell squarely, and saw that Li Xiong had taken out a small knife to cut through his fingers, and squeezed a drop of blood to fall on the flesh and blood tissue. At a moment, the teal flesh and blood tissue seemed to be resurrected, and thick blood vessels protruding from the surface, like It is the blue veins on the forehead when people are angry.
Red blood vessels fluctuate, as if breathing.
Li Wuxiang, Tong Xuanzi: "!!!"
Their surprise did not last long, because a more shocking phenomenon appeared, the flesh and blood tissue came to life, and uttered the words: "Youth boys, did you wake me up?"
"Look!" Li Xiong exclaimed.
Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi stepped back a few meters together, Li Wuxiang folded back again, holding Li Xiong back together.
"Don't panic, I won't hurt you, but before we talk, you answer me first, what about the young Taoist priest?" The voice of the flesh and blood organization is not male or female, and his voice reminds Li Xiong of the rice robots he has seen the film.
"He escaped."
"escape?"
"Attempted to kill the woman." Li Wuxiang replied, saying what the Taoist priest had done.
"He's still fallen after all." The flesh and blood organization sighed.
It sounded familiar to the murderer, Li Xiong said in a bad voice: "What is your relationship with him?"
"The relationship between the host and the parasite." The flesh tissue replied, "As for what I am, should I introduce myself at other times?"
"Tong Xuanzi, a disciple from the Qing dynasty, Master is the head of Qingyun Dao."
"Li Xiong, has no sect and no sect, and is self-proclaimed." It is not easy to say that he is wild, but because he graduated from junior high school, he has a small culture.
"Li Wuxiang, the soul of war."
The voice of the flesh and blood organization fluctuated slightly: "Is that the unparalleled warrior soul?"
It clearly has no features, but Li Wuxiang feels that he is looking at himself.
"Yes." Li Wuxiang nodded, his face habitually appeared like "the most glorious of the working people". Walking on rivers and lakes, this title brought him endless convenience. Everyone said: I am a descendant of the Li family.
Countless people will come up with smiles.
Cerebral remnant horns are completely non-existent creatures. Some only lick dogs and lick dogs, and then lick dogs.
Li Wuxiang has seen countless grandpas who can't wait to give his daughter-in-law to him as his daughter-in-law, not even fame and fortune, but only to have a clean, unemotional relationship with him.
Very pure, right.
It's a pity that the Li family has always had kidneys and grandma.
From childhood to age, Li Wuxiang has never touched any woman, but he is still a shame boy. But unlike those boyish chickens who are eager to become popular, Li Wuxiang is not eager at all. He decides to marry a daughter-in-law, give birth to a baby, and then enter the empty door.
It's all about surviving, it's going to last longer than it has been passed down through the ages.
As long as he keeps up his energy at the peak of his body, he can successfully dump his grandmother on his son eighteen years later.
At that time, Tian Gao was allowed to fly as a bird, and Hai Kuo swept away.
"It's a bit interesting. I can't think of waking up and I'll run into three excellent young juniors." The flesh and blood organization laughed strangely. "Speaking of my identity, have you ever heard of the Pantheon?"
Li Xiong looked blank, while Tong Xuanzi and Li Wuxiang looked at each other in shock.
"Pantheon ?!" both exclaimed.
Of course, they know that the chaos of the true truth only passed away. The existence of the pantheon was learned by the blood community, and they all knew that it was a super invincible treasure, hiding the power that can make people to the extreme. Li Wu was more impressed by this, because when he mentioned Wushuang War Soul, he had to mention the Pantheon.
"I'm from the Pantheon. It was six decades ago that I left the Pantheon with the demon of the demon. As for my true identity," the flesh and blood organization paused, "Ancient demon!"
Li Xiong was still at a loss. He didn't know what the Pantheon or the ancient demon was, but he noticed that Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi's changing faces seemed to be some very powerful things.
"impossible!"
"fart!"
Tong Xuanzi and Li Wuxiang did not believe what it said. Indeed, no one can believe this, just like you walking on the road, and suddenly an old man crawled out of the stinky ditch. The old man said: Oh, young coward, did you drop a golden axe or a silver axe ... ..
Your first reaction must be: I believe you a ghost, the old man is bad.
"It's a long story. My identity is precisely the legacy of the ancient demon after his death. My body died in the endless years of the Pantheon. Just 60 years ago, a young man came to Wan Jingu, his name is Wangchen ... "
Let's start telling stories.
The flesh and blood organization claimed to be the deceased after the death of the ancient demon. In the past, Mimi quietly opened the door of the Pantheon, followed behind the demon, and left the Pantheon, and then slept in the world, mostly sleeping. Yes, it is necessary to rely on the host's essence and blood for warming up, but it is not just a blood-sucking worm. As a feedback, it can help the host to sort out the meridians, so that the speed of his Qi training is greatly increased.
"It sounds like a nature to my grandma's Dragon Ball." Li Wuxiang said.
"It sounds completely nonsense," Li Xiong said.
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"If I was not wrong, the Dragon Ball of Wushuang War Soul is also part of the ancient monster's legacy." It said.
Tong Xuanzi and Li Xiong looked at Li Wuxiang, the successor of the war spirit, who nodded.
So to speak, ingesting the host's essence and warming itself is the unified characteristic of the ancient demon?
"I have a companion who is even more powerful. He can inhale the blood and vitality of others, and give back to the host. The ancient demon corpse on Yaodao is it." The flesh and blood organization said.
"So much said, who is the demon." Li Xiong asked.
"The world's number one master sixty years ago." Tong Xuanzi said.
Monks should also keep up with the times. Everyone lives in the global village. It's hard to say that the world's number one master is rustic and uncultured.
"So powerful?" Li Xiong was taken aback, it must be more powerful than Spider-Man. So he asked, "Where is your companion, and I will give it blood to recognize the Lord."
"Xu was sealed, and I never felt its breath." Flesh and Blood said.
Tong Xuanzi showed a stun, the demon's ancient demon metamorphosis disappeared after his death, and the master threw a sword of qi before the fall (this buried a few hundred sheets, it is estimated that you have forgotten, remind me) , Leaving an exhausted corpse in the air.
Afterwards, countless people searched in the direction of Qi Sword disappearing, but found nothing.
I wanted to come and leave with the sword of Qi at the time.
"I have followed the flow of these years, in fact, I have been looking for a suitable successor to plan together." Gu Yaoyi said his true purpose.
All three raised their ears to listen.
"It's no secret that I've said this with every host, but before you listen, you have to follow the rules, and if that doesn't work, you will automatically quit." It warned.
Young people have the least rules, compared to the secret of an ancient demon's legacy, what is this rule?