Chapter 273: Lie down

Li Fuyao still didn't kneel down. It has been almost two hours since the man stood up. During these two hours, Li Fuyao's spirit was close to collapse.
The voice in the spiritual palace has never stopped.
The man had even begun to walk towards Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao shook his head suddenly, "I don't kneel, why should I kneel, no reason, I don't give you a reason, I just don't want to kneel!"
Li Fuyao was almost crazy.
This is because of the pain he suffered during these two hours.
Suddenly, there was no sound in the spiritual palace, and no one could make a sound anymore. If Li Fuyao could see the scene inside, he should know that the Li Fuyao sitting in the spiritual palace had now disappeared.
Without Li Fuyao in the spiritual palace, all those things were thoughts born in his own heart.
In the choice of almost forgetting everything, Li Fuyao did not choose to kneel down.
Li Fuyao looked at the man who had been walking this way, and held the handle tightly.
The man was still a long way away from Li Fuyao. After Li Fuyao held Qingsi, he watched him walk here for a while, and then walked towards the man.
Luluo, who has been crying all the time, seemed to understand something. She cried at Li Fuyao and shook her head, "No!"
Li Fuyao ignored her, but slowly walked towards the man.
The man asked as he walked, "Li Fuyao, don't you want my stuff?"
Li Fuyao said calmly: "You can't give me anything."
The man smiled strangely: "I am the monarch of Beihai, I am Canghai, I can give you anything, you can pick any spells, treasures, and magical items, as long as you kneel down."
Li Fu shook his head.
He kept walking.
The man frowned, "I know you want to walk into the sea sooner. With my help, it will be soon. You don't want to marry that girl?"
Li Fuyao looked indifferent.
Although Li Fuyao's talent has not reached the top level, in fact his perseverance and patience are very good. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Xu Ji values ​​him.
At first he could step into the creek under the cliff countless times, and later he was able to slowly raise the sword using the slowest-moving sword-raising method.
Li Fuyao is not unwise, it's just that whether he's smart or talented, he has to be down to earth.
You have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step.
The two finally met.
Li Fuyao stopped and looked at this man, who also looked at Li Fuyao.
"Is my condition not good enough?"
The man obviously has questions.
Li Fuyao looked at this face very strange, but he should have the same face as the big demon that he had seen in the North Sea before. He said seriously: "If you are alive, you can say anything, but you are already dead. What can the dead give?"
"Everything the dead said is unbelievable, no matter how magical or magical artifacts are, it's empty talk, I naturally don't believe it."
Li Fuyao was very calm. There was no syllable error when he said these words. Perhaps it was because he had suffered too much before, and Li Fuyao was also very careful.
"But you were entangled before."
Li Fuyao thought for a while, but didn't deny it.
He is not as determined as others imagine.
"I have read a book before and wrote a sentence in it, saying that people make mistakes while they are alive. Making mistakes is not a big deal, as long as they can be corrected."
"In my previous years as a storyteller in Baiyu Town, I told many stories. The protagonist in the story was always cowardly or weak-willed at first, but after experiencing some things, he can always Become, grow up, become a hero, I am not the protagonist in the story, and I don’t want to be a hero, I just want to move forward."
Those who cannot defeat us will eventually make us stronger.
Having said this, Li Fuyao felt that there was nothing left to say, he lifted the sword and pierced the man's heart severely.
The man didn't show any painful feelings, he just looked at Li Fuyao and thought of what Li Fuyao said.
He gradually dissipated.
Until now, Li Fuyao didn't know if he was a ray of remnant soul or some obsession, or nothing, just something he had imagined.
But it's gone anyway, this is something worth thinking about.
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The scene changes, the tree is still there, and the fruit is still on the branch, but the fruit and the tree look a little decayed compared to before.
Li Fuyao walked to the tree, did not look at the fruit, but knelt down and looked at Luluo.
Patted her on the shoulder.
Luluo looked at Li Fuyao with teary eyes.
"It's not true, but I'm sorry, after all, you have lost the opportunity to meet your father again."
Luluo wiped away the tears, did not speak, but handed the dagger to Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao knew, jumped and cut off the fruit.
The fruit is very fragrant, and it can make people calm in the hand.
Li Fuyao thought that, as expected, the heart of the Great Demon was not a mortal thing.
The tree fell suddenly, but it failed to stir up any dust.
He handed the fruit to Lulu.
That is Bei Ming's heart.
Lulu tore off a green leaf on the fruit and handed it to Li Fuyao.
"He can help you to be quiet while practicing."
She had said before that there was something for Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao was not hypocritical, and thanked her after accepting it.
He wanted to pass the dagger to Luluo, but the latter shook his head, then let him break a hole here.
Li Fuyao wanted to come in from here before, so why go so long.
Luluo seemed to know Li Fuyao's thoughts, she whispered softly: "Where is my father's heart, no one can judge, but you can't go wrong along this path."
Li Fuyao didn't know the secrets of the Kun Clan, so he stopped asking, took this dagger and opened a hole.
The two came out of this hole and returned to the bottom of the sea.
Li Fuyao discovered that this position should be next to the fin of the corpse.
And it should be the other side he hasn't been to.
Luluo finally said something to him, and left on her own. Li Fuyao watched her leave, thinking about whether to follow her, but found that almost all the energy of the corpse beside her was gone. Most of the body has decomposed.
I want to come because I should have taken that heart.
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On the sea, Qing Tianjun waved his hand, the soup was still soup, and the scene of the seabed was no longer visible.
He picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it with some chili, and chewed it slowly in his mouth. He had no sadness or joy, but he couldn't see what he thought about it.
Qing Huai had been in a bad mood before, and she didn't eat a lot. After seeing the end, her mood improved all at once, and she had several pieces of mutton.
Qing Tianjun thought for a while, stood up and said, "I'm going back for my father, the good things in front of the hut are rare."
He said that he was going to stay in Beihai for a year, but at first Beiming expected that it would be a year later before the heart could be taken away by the tribe. However, he underestimated his daughter and she was able to take it in only four months. After leaving that heart, now that the heart has been taken, other things decay faster and have no value anymore.
He doesn't need to guard here anymore.
Qinghuai stood up and asked, "When will he come up?"
Qing Tianjun shook his head.
he does not know.
Qing Huai was too lazy to talk nonsense, and jumped directly from here.
Qing Tianjun stood on the bow with a helpless expression.
Then he glanced at the donkey, which made the latter shiver.
Qing Tianjun disappeared here.
The big rock that the donkey has been hanging over the years has completely fallen to the ground.
Chen Sheng walked out of the cabin and looked at the donkey.
After thinking about it, the swordsman who had already half-footed into the Spring and Autumn Period asked: "Walk through the mountains and rivers with me?"
The donkey's huge head kept shaking.
I just came out of Shekou, and I'm going to travel the mountains and rivers with you swordsman, isn't it looking for death?
Chen Sheng saw that he hadn't spoken, and knew that the donkey was afraid, so he ignored him.
After a while, Chen Sheng was nowhere to be seen.
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In the depths of the sea, Li Fuyao was thinking whether to stay here or return to the sea when he saw Qinghuai standing in the distance.
For this girl, even though she felt that her temperament had changed a little, Li Fuyao was still a little scared.
Now I am most afraid of her asking questions endlessly.
It's just that after seeing her, Li Fuyao pulled his clothes.
Qing Huai walked to Li Fuyao's side, and still did not pull the corner of his clothes, and asked, "What do you think of Luluo?"
Li Fu shook his mouth twitching and did not answer this question.
Qing Huai patted Li Fuyao on the shoulder, thinking about what to say, but in the end just said take care.
Li Fuyao was startled, and asked, "Don't go to the demon land together?"
Qing Huai looked at Li Fuyao several times before asking, "Are you already too clear?"
Li Fu shook his head and denied.
"Then what demon land are you going to?"
Li Fuyao then remembered that he seemed to be too clear before he could protect himself.
He smiled awkwardly.
Qing Huai turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention to him.
Li Fuyao yelled several times behind him, but Qinghuai did not answer. In the end Li Fuyao only waved his hand.
He didn't have time to ask when the next meeting was.
But I can’t tell.
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When Li Fuyao returned to the big boat, Chen Sheng left, Qinghuai left, Qingtianjun also left.
The only thing left was the donkey.
Li Fuyao was a little surprised, "You haven't digested that holy pill?"
You must know that five months have passed since he swallowed that holy pill.
Five months in the monk's life is not long, but it shouldn't take such a long time to refine a holy pill.
The donkey opened his mouth and said helplessly: "That holy pill is not bad, but if the one who helped me out, I would have become it, but I didn’t even dare to say more, where would I dare to let him? He shot."
Li Fuyao felt helpless when he listened, and patted his head sympathetically, and then said: "It's gone, let's go back to the shore and have a look."
The donkey thought about the scenery on the sea for so long.
So he did not object, but there were no handymen on the ship, so Li Fuyao could only be at the helm.