The Ultimate Student in the City

Li Zedao felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and continued to scold his mother in his heart.

At this moment, the head of Wuming Sect glanced down and said, "Jiazi is here."

This scarlet cloud that was above the sky began to fall rapidly.

After half a stick of incense, the head of the Wuming Sect fell lightly to the ground, followed by Li Zedao, like an inseparable bodyguard.

A ghostly figure appeared in front of the Wuming Sect Master, this one was wrapped in a black robe, the old man had several disgusting tumors on his ugly face, and the old man protruded from time to time. The blood red tongue looks weird and terrifying.

"See the sect master." The old man bowed respectfully.

Looking up at Li Zedao, he nodded friendly.

Li Zedao looked indifferent and nodded in response. Although he had never seen this person before, he already knew his identity.

Sure enough, Wuming said: "This is Yazi, the elder of my Shumen, if you need anything before entering the Dragon City, just ask him, he will satisfy you unconditionally."

"Yes." Li Zedao bowed.

"Not confused?" Wuming Sect Master asked seemingly casually.

Li Zedao is not sure who this brother Buhuo who is remembered by Wuming sect master is, but those who can be remembered by Wuming naturally have their own advantages.

Yazi's complexion turned pale all of a sudden, as if he was afraid of the wrath of the Wuming sect master, he lowered his head and said cautiously: "Master of the sect, don't confuse him...he is seriously injured."

The head of the Wuming Sect raised his brows slightly, but his voice was still dull: "Where are the wounders?"

"Folded two compatriots who were at the top of the Lingxian mirror, and finally took her down." Ya Zi's voice became cold, and his eyes turned red.

It was like the injured little wolf in front of the wolf king, tightly suppressing his wound and murderous aura.

"What cultivation base?"

"Peak cultivation in the top-rank of the Spiritual God Realm."

"I'm really curious, which arrogant of the God Realm, with a mere top-rank cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm, can seriously injure me, Xiumen, who is known as the number one under the Spiritual Mirror, is not confused, but also has to lose two Only those who are at the top of the spiritual realm can take it down... Is that Tianjiao too strong, or you are too weak after all?" Wu Ming lowered his head and glanced at Ya Zi.

Yazi felt that his head became abnormally heavy, and lowered a little, and said, "Young one, bring that man here."

Li Zedao silently felt sorry for the top-rank peak cultivation man of the Spiritual God Realm. He was able to kill someone who was valued by the Wuming sect master, and also lost two top-rank peak cultivation powers of the Spiritual God Realm. Capture, naturally has a very high level.

It's a pity that he is going to die after all.

After a stick of incense, Yazi reappeared, holding a person in his big skinny palm as if he was holding a small chicken.

The Tianjiao of God's Domain who severely injured the three strong men of Xiumen turned out to be a woman.

The woman's hair was disheveled, her face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, her breath was barely there, obviously she was seriously injured.

In an instant, Li Zedao's body trembled uncontrollably as if struck by lightning.

His mind roared violently, his eyes were rounded, and he couldn't believe it was true.

Who is this woman other than Nangong Meili who just separated?

Then, Li Zedao's eyes turned scarlet uncontrollably, and the murderous aura on his body could not be suppressed no matter what.

Li Zedao lost his temper, uncontrollably.

He forgot his identity at this time,

Forget what a gaffe means to you.

He took a step forward, and unexpectedly bypassed the tall figure standing in front of him, and the soul sword on his back was already in his hand at some point.

His bloodthirsty eyes fixed on Jai Zi, and he said word by word: "Let her go!"

Yazi seemed to know that this young blood should have such a reaction, and said lightly, "What did you say?"

"Let her go!" Li Zedao still said these three words, but the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense, and the hand holding the soul sword became tighter and tighter.

Yazi was unmoved, he directly ignored the existence of Li Zedao.

Li Zedao's breathing became short of breath, and the veins in the hand holding the Soul Sword were throbbing. He was already on the verge of going berserk, and ran away recklessly.

After coming to this realm of the gods, Li Zedao did become cold-blooded, but he was not relentless.

Therefore, it is doomed that he has a fatal weakness.

At this moment, a terrible coercion suddenly enveloped Li Zedao's body, making Li Zedao's breathing stagnate, his face that was flushed from excitement turned pale as paper, and his body trembled involuntarily.

After a while, Li Zedao's legs, which were shaking like chaff, could no longer bear his body, and Li Zedao fell to his knees heavily on the ground. Immediately, that terrible invisible oppression bent his spine bit by bit.

His scarlet eyes, nostrils, ears, and the corners of his mouth all slowly dripped blood, looking terrifying.

"For the sake of your being good enough, I can give you a chance to explain." The Wuming Sect Master's voice was still dull, without the slightest surprise.

Li Zedao's heart was cold, his teeth were almost crushed by him, and he regretted so much that he wished to give himself a few slaps.

In the end, she was careless, which caused Nangong Meili to fall into such a crisis.

After all, his heart was strong enough, so Li Zedao quickly calmed down.

Li Zedao is very sure of one thing now.

Just as Nangong Meili was worried about before, the Wuming Sect Master and the others had indeed begun to doubt him, no, it was already confirmed that it was him.

The reason why he was not killed was because he was of value to them.

So whether he participated in the hunting battle, or sneaked into the Dragon City, it was all to make him the counter-spy.

However, those who were as strong as the eight ambassadors were not sure of completely controlling him, so they arrested Nangong Meili.

Li Zedao knew that Nangong Meili might have been captured by Wuming Sect Master when she was in the Buzhou Mountains.

Otherwise, with her speed, how could she come to the Xun tribe thousands of miles away in just one day? Even if she had that speed, she didn't have any motivation to come to the Sunda tribe.

Such an agreement, in the eyes of the Wuming sect master, is actually no different from waste paper.

Whether to cut leeks or not depends entirely on one's own mood... unless the Eight Great Spiritual Gods are present.

As for why the head of the Wuming sect arranged such a boring scene for Nangong Meili to appear on the stage... He is a quasi-field general, and it would be quite a shame to attack someone with a spiritual fairy mirror. Things, let alone doing something to a woman with a top-rank peak cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm.

So he did something so naive as deception.

As for the elixir that was said to be able to eliminate the special aura of the Nuwa clan, it was naturally a fake.

Li Zedao knew even more that Wuming sect master actually didn't want him to confess his identity, let alone kill him, he just wanted to give him a reasonable reason for his gaffe.

Therefore, Li Zedao said: "Because, she is my savior!"

He tried hard to raise his head, to look at the wooden eyes of the master of Wuming, and to look at the enemy's eyes, which would make him more confident.

Naturally, the little wolf couldn't beat the tiger, but the little wolf dared to look at the tiger with ferocious eyes, not to provoke, but to express his courage that he was not afraid of death.

But the head seemed to weigh a thousand gold, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his head up.

Wuming Sect Master seemed to believe it, and asked, "When you were in the Buzhou Mountains?"

"Yes! Although she is from Shenyu, I owe her my life, and I should pay her back." Li Zedao's voice became hoarse, like a wild beast.

"Although your thinking is correct, but... naive and stupid."

Wuming Sect Master said: "However, I like you. Over the long years, I really haven't found any bloodline better than yours. So I will not embarrass this woman. I will take her to a safe place, Heal her well, and won't let anyone violate her. After you return from this mission, I will hand her over to you, so that you can take care of... well, and repay her for saving her life!"

When Wuming sect master said "repay", his tone became more serious, as if he was mocking or disdainful.

"Yes!" Li Zedao tried hard to squeeze out the word.

"Do you know what to do?" The head of Wuming Sect glanced at Li Zedao.

"Know!"

After a moment of silence, Li Zedao squeezed out a few words in a hoarse voice: "I can disrupt the entire Shenlong City, but there is a bottom line for everything."

This is a warning, but also a threat!

Li Zedao suddenly didn't want to continue acting, he wanted this terrifying strong man to know that if he really touched his bottom line, he would become terrible.

What's the bottom line? The bottom line is naturally the seriously injured woman.

As if hearing some funny joke, Wuming Sect Master's dull face blossomed for a moment, and then he recovered as before.

He didn't even expect to say that there is such a stupid infatuated person among the descendants of Nuwa. Doesn't he know that once infatuated, he will be completely restrained?

He didn't expect that this outstanding young man was even more shameless than he had imagined.

Bottom line? Let's not talk about whether you are qualified to talk about the bottom line with me, just talk about whether you have the face.

Wuming Sect Master didn't bother to continue acting, and said: "Speaking of the bottom line, seriously, you have already stepped on the two bottom lines of my Nuwa clan."

Li Zedao was silent, he naturally understood what the two bottom lines mentioned by the Wuming Sect Master were.

"Of course, I won't step on your bottom line."

"However, what I don't understand is why the old ghost reminded me that he had already driven a nail into the Xumi domain when I ran into the old ghost and the annoying golden turtle that day in the desert. , Is it too confident in you or has a bad conscience, remind me?"

Regarding this matter, the head of Wuming Sect is really puzzled. The other seven sect masters also couldn't understand what the old ghost wanted to do.

Li Zedao's pupils were rounded, his heart felt like a heavy blow, and his face suddenly turned pale.