Shaking his head, Li Mu God no longer thought much, he still has a month.

Hardly getting up from the ground, Li Mu God dragged the seriously injured body to find the little beggar.

The little beggar lay there quietly, making a faint breath, and she raised her eyelids hard and looked at the Li Mu God.

“The Shepherd, Brother...”

The little beggar’s lips moved and could not speak.

On the body of the little beggar is a shocking whip!

The five-star warrior's Yu Feng whipped on the little beggar, which deprived her of all life.

Today, she is just a return to the light.

Li Mu God closed his eyes in pain, threw the dragon sword aside, sitting next to the little beggar, he picked up the little beggar and let out a sigh.

The little beggar was innocent, but he fell into death twice because of himself.

Last time, she was able to save her life.

Now this time, the life of the little beggar has been annihilated, and he can do nothing, unless the strength of Li Mu God is restored to the martial realm of the previous life!

Holding the little beggar, Li Mu God did not say a word, but his heart was like a knife.

The little beggar's fingers moved lightly and were caught by Li Mu God.

“The Spirit... the Spirit.”

Li Mu looked at the bright and pure eyes of the little beggar and knew what she was asking.

“The spirit is my dreamer, but the love that I cannot be together all my life.”

Li Mu slowly spat out, the voice became hoarse, and a pair of eyes carried memories.

Reborn ten years ago, the spirit of this time, there should be such a big beggar, is it okay to be in the Zhong family?

No longer recalling, Li Mu God poured the last ancient spirit force in the spiritual lake into the small beggar's body, hoping to maintain her vitality.

“It’s not... useless.”

Although the ancient spirit force revived the little beggar with a hint of life, she knew her body in her heart and shook her head.

She took out the rags from the tattered clothes, took out the spiritual coins given to her by Li Mu, and put them in the hands of Li Mu.

"My brother, these coins, I can't use them anymore."

Li Mu God held the coins and held the little beggar slowly.

In these twelve years, the little beggar has never felt the warmth, and her world has always been dark.

Until Li Mu God broke into her broken house and so broke into her world.

She had been with him for a short time, although only a few days, but she felt an unprecedented warmth.

She really didn’t want to die, she wanted to stay with her godded brother, but she knew she really couldn’t.

Lying in the arms of Li Mu God, the little beggar smiled and took the thought of Li Mu God, in the ruins of this royal family, and slowly closed his eyes at night.

The little beggar is gone.

Li Mu God was stiff, he did not move, so quietly hugged the little beggar.

All night long, Li Mu God held the little beggar until the next day, and the sun rose again.

The seriously injured Li Mu God took up the little beggar with difficulty, went through the martial arts field, walked through a remote path, picked a white flower, and came to a remote house behind the royal family.

This is Li Mu God's former residence in the royal family, broken Xiaosuo.

Gently place the little beggar on the ground, then use the dragon sword in his hand and begin to dig the earth pit.

Soon, a pit was dug out by Li Mu God.

The body of the little beggar was put into the pit, and Li Mu looked at the little beggar lying quietly in the pit, and then covered her up with the soil.

A half-meter-high earthen tomb was erected, and a stone monument was erected, and the dragon sword waved.

The grave of the beggar!

Engraved with five words, Li Mu God put white flowers on the grave.

"I'll avenge you."

Li Mu God left and went straight to the treasure cabinet.

In the large wooden box, tens of thousands of basalt coins exude a strong spirit, Li Mu God directly beside the knee, running the "Zhen World Fairy Magic Sutra", the body is like a bottomless pit, swallowing the spirit in the treasure cabinet.

One month, he wants to recover his injuries as soon as possible, and cultivate at least to reach the realm of the martial arts master!

The dried-up human spirit lake gradually filled up, the ancient spirit followed the body, and Li Mu's pale face finally had a trace of blood.

The next day, Li Mu God stayed in the Bao Pavilion to cultivate.

The spiritual medicine in the treasure house was used by Li Mu God to treat the injury, and even so, the injury was only restored to three layers, and the scars on the body had not yet healed, pulling the body to make him ache.

Finally, on the second day, the spirit of the basalt coins in the large wooden box was all absorbed and turned into a piece of smash.

The cultivation of Li Mu God also reached the peak of the nine-star Wuxuan.

But Li Mu God has never broken through to the martial arts master, and he still needs an opportunity!

The warrior can be said to be the beginning of the warrior.

Wu Xuan Shuns, the martial arts master refines meat, because only a more powerful body can carry the spiritual power in the body.

Among them, in this realm of the martial arts, there are three realms divided into small, large, and incarnate sanctified.

Although Wang Shi Tu is a three-star warrior, his body is extremely weak and far from reaching the realm of smallness, so he was beheaded by a sword of Li Mu.

Yu Long, the outer court disciple of the East Desert Xianyuan, he cultivated the "copper trick", but he was a little worse than Xiaocheng, otherwise even if he knew the weakness of the dragon's arm, he could not kill him.

As for the prince, he was in the martial arts, and his body had already been small, otherwise he would not have blocked Li Mu's divine "extinguish the sky."