Chapter 885

"Thank you for saving my life."

Mei Dian and her son Mei hurried up to express their thanks.

"Just a little effort."

Li Changsheng said casually that he was leaving with the white tiger.

"Grandpa, wait a minute."

Mei Dian said.

Li Changsheng looked back and said, "what's up?"

"Eunuch, I have an unfeeling feeling."

Mei Dian hesitated for a moment and said, "my son is born weak and needs the courage of a white tiger to regulate his body. I don't know if grandpa can sell me the white tiger? Any price is OK."

As soon as Meidian's voice fell, the white tiger roared, directly opened his mouth and showed his ferocious teeth. Meidian stepped back two steps.

"Do you think I'm short of money?"

Li Changsheng's mouth was full of fun.

They saved the father and son by themselves. They wanted to kill their mounts, which was a little too much.

Mei Dian seemed to be aware of the impropriety of her move, with some embarrassment on her face and loss in her eyes.

Mei's collection of books is his only son. The Mei family still depends on him, and the white tiger is the only hope to cure his son's disease.

"Look, you should be a minister of the imperial court, and this is the territory of Daqian country. You must be people of Daqian country?"

Li Changsheng suddenly asked.

"It's true that I don't hide it from eunuch."

Daqian state is an ancient state under the rule of Taiyi sword sect, which is why Li Changsheng appeared here. He wanted revenge.

At that time, it was the crazy sword Taoist of Taiyi sword sect who presided over the division of his treasure, so he decided to start with Taiyi sword sect first.

But the Taiyi sword sect is very mysterious, and Li Changsheng inquired a lot and couldn't find the position of the Taiyi sword sect, so he planned to start with the ancient country ruled by the Taiyi sword sect.

"In addition to using white tiger gall, there are other ways to cure your son's disease."

Li Changsheng suddenly opened his mouth.

"Really?"

Mei Dian and his son suddenly showed surprise on their faces.

Li Changsheng subdued the white tiger. In their eyes, they were already immortal figures. They were all smart people. Naturally, they heard the voice outside Li Changsheng's words.

"Sir, please save the dog. As long as you can save my son, I promise you everything, including my old life."

"What do I want your life for? It's just a small effort for me to cure your son, but you must take me to your emperor."

"That's it?"

Meidian and his son were both silly. They thought Li Changsheng would talk to the lion, but they didn't expect the request to be so simple.

"It's that simple. When I see your emperor, I'll cure your son."

"OK, I promise you."

Mei Dian nodded heavily.

He knew that Li Changsheng's meeting with his Majesty was certainly not an ordinary thing, but he couldn't care so much for his son.

"OK, then we can go back."

Li Changsheng sat directly on the back of the white tiger.

Meidian returned along the same road with her few remaining men.

His dragon blood horse is of high quality, but because there is a white tiger nearby, his body is shaking when walking.

Li Changsheng sat on the back of the white tiger. An ancient sword was placed between his knees. On the sword, the word "Tiandu" written in ancient Chinese could be vaguely seen.

Tiandu peak turned into Tiandu sword.

At that time, in the terrible energy of the purple tripod explosion, Li Changsheng really felt that he was going to die.

But at the last moment, Tiandu peak suddenly heard a strong suction, which sucked him into it. Then Li Changsheng found himself in a mysterious space.

The space was filled with terrible sword Qi, cutting his body.

At that time, he was seriously injured. He had just escaped the attack of the two real immortals and fell into endless confrontation with the sword spirit.

The sword Qi was endless. Li Changsheng finally survived after a difficult confrontation. Then he found that whenever he supported a round of sword Qi, there would be more sword meaning in his body.

The sword Qi is endless.

Li Changsheng didn't know how long it took. Finally, all the sword Qi was cracked by him.

At his Dantian, the sword Qi has formed a lake. With the power of thunder, Qinglian seedlings occupy an area respectively.

At the same time, he immediately understood that his situation was located in the sword body space of Tiandu sword, and the sword Qi he had been fighting for three years was actually refining Tiandu sword.

With all the sword Qi refined by him, Tiandu sword has officially become his magic weapon, a magic weapon at the Taoist level.

Li Changsheng stroked the dark Tiandu sword. Although he still didn't break through the fairyland, he didn't pay attention to even the three real immortals with this sword in his hand.

"Three years ago, you almost destroyed my form and spirit. Three years later, I want you to pay back a hundred times!"

Li Changsheng murmured to himself, and a murderous spirit came out of his body.

The white tiger he sat down was creeping on the ground and trembling.

Meidian and his son also felt palpitation at that moment, but this feeling disappeared in an instant.

The white tiger continued to stand up and move on.

Li Changsheng closed his eyes as if nothing had happened.

Several people rode on the dragon blood horse. Although the speed was very fast, Li Changsheng still felt a little slow. Especially when passing through a mountain in front, Mei Dian told Li Changsheng to bypass the edge and have to walk for three days.

Li Changsheng frowned. He simply used his magic power to turn it into a giant handprint, grabbed the whole team where Mei Dian was, and flew directly into the air and across the mountains.

When he reached the other side of the mountain, Li Changsheng put the people down. Mei Dian and others looked at Li Changsheng in awe.

This is a great magic power. Even the immortal master sitting in the capital of the town can't do it.

Just now, Li Changsheng took off into the air, which scared some soldiers present, so Li Changsheng asked them to stop and rest temporarily.

He also found a stone to sit down, and the white tiger climbed beside him quietly.

At this time, the weak young Mei came over and fell on his knees in front of Li Changsheng.

"Sir, you have great magic power. You want to worship under your door."

Mei's collection of books was obviously not discussed with his father Mei Dian.

Mei Dian frowned when she saw her son's behavior.

His Mei family has been granted marquis in the state of Daqian for generations. He has always thought that his son will inherit the title and honor his ancestors. Although Li Changsheng has great powers, if his son goes to practice immortality with Li Changsheng, who will inherit such a great family property?

"Do you really want to worship me as a teacher? The family property of Daqian country is gone? The title is gone? And the glorious future of the family is gone?"

Li Changsheng looked at the thin young man in front of him.

He also observed carefully along the way and appreciated Mei's collection of books. Although he was ill, he was very smart and filial to his father. He was a material that could be made.