White-Robed Chief

"Tianwangdian?" Chu Li was surprised.

Suddenly he had a conjecture that the Heavenly King's Palm he cultivated, and the King's sole respect, were all passed down from the Heavenly King's Palace?

"The Heavenly King's Palm you used is the Heavenly King Palace." Lu Jun nodded and said, "But the Heavenly King Palace has not been handed down forever, and it is hidden in the dark like our longevity education."

Chu Li frowned and said, "Does the Temple of Heaven still have a complete inheritance of the King of Heaven?"

"Absolutely." Lu Jun nodded: "But I don't know if the Temple of Heaven is still there."

"I'm afraid it's gone." Chu Li shook his head and said, "I got the King's Palm by chance, not from the King's Palace."

"If you can't find it, it's a pity." Lu Jun sighed: "The strength of the Temple of Heaven is stronger than the Temple of Blood by one point, but it is the most powerful one of the Five Temples, hey ..."

"Don't you think I'm the heir to the Temple of Heaven?" Chu Li smiled.

Lu Jun said: "If you are really good at the Temple of Heaven, don't have to worry so much and go directly to religion."

Chu Li nodded: "It's a pity!"

The two talked and performed their meritorious deeds, hurried back, and when they came to a wood, Chu Li suddenly stopped, looking around, looking dignified.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jun said.

Chu Li shook his head: "It seems like there is a tail behind me!"

"Tail? Does anyone follow us?" Lu Jun's face changed slightly.

Chu Li slowly nodded and said, "If I feel right, there are indeed followers!"

"Damn!" Lu Jun's face was gloomy.

Chu Li stared at him and said, "Do you think it was taught by the blood god?"

"Who aren't they?" Lu Jun gritted his teeth. "It seems that he is indeed treacherous, knowing that he will not be included in the teaching, he must be cleaned up, now it is better to start!"

Chu Li groaned, "What good is that?"

"He can shy away without receiving a letter." Lu Jun hummed.

Chu Li shook his head: "It shouldn't be that simple."

The two were talking, Chu Li frowned and shook his head: "This feeling has disappeared again."

Lu Jun felt nothing.

He took a deep breath, without doubt that Chu Li was lying, there was no need to lie.

Chu Lidao said: "We seem to have changed our whereabouts."

"How to change?" Lu Jun said.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Brother Lu, you will decide. You are the master."

"... then don't go the same way, go round and back again." Lu Jun groaned, "so as not to disturb the leader, the leader is now training his spirit to prepare for the decisive battle with Chu and cannot be disturbed."

Chu Li smiled: "The leader will definitely win, there is nothing to prepare for."

"That's different." Lu Jun shook his head: "The leader always acts cautiously and prudently. He must carefully prepare before the duel, foolproof, and never carelessly because he can win stably."

"The leader is indeed the leader!" Chu Li sighed. "This pride is reassuring!"

"That's natural!" Lu Jun nodded proudly: "Let's go, let's go around from Daqiu and see if they will follow!"

Chu Li nodded: "Okay, just follow the brothers of Lu."

The two turned around and turned to the side, directly into Daqiu, then Daqi from Daqi, then from Dali into the big season, around such a large circle, decided to hurry.

At night three days later, the two were crossing their knees in a ruined temple to adjust their breath.

This ruined temple is located on a mountainside, and it has been abandoned for a long time. The ruins are full of vicissitudes, and moss is everywhere. The temple has been abandoned for many years.

They came here by accident, hoping to avoid the cold wind and find a place to meditate in the temple.

Although their cultivation is both cold and hot, it is better to have a sheltered place than to hide it, and they can hide away with less interference.

Chu Li is enlightening the magic of giving up his body.

Through these days of enlightenment and practice, he has already practiced five levels of self-sacrifice, and is able to urge five times the practice. The exquisiteness of the self-sacrifice is truly beyond imagination, which makes him admire.

In this way, he was even more eager for the other five layers of self-sacrifice. If he could obtain a complete mentality, practice ten times, and then confront Song Zhifan, he would not be defeated.

A bright moon hangs branches, and Qinghui spreads outside the temple.

Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes and Shen said, "Someone is coming!"

A group of people in black slowly entered the temple.

They were all wrapped in black, all showing only one face, each with a pair of sparkling eyes, staring at them like a dead person.

"Who are you?" Lu Jun stood up.

"Are you a disciple of longevity?" A man in black shouted with a husky voice.

They are fifteen people in total, all of whom are masters.

Lu Jun's face was sober, and he was able to dispatch fifteen masters of Tianwaitian at once, it seemed that Huang Tianhe couldn't help it.

He yelled, "The surname Huang is so brave, you really want to kill everything?"

"You are the disciples of longevity?" The man in black said in a deep voice: "If not, let us go!"

"Huh, we are the disciples of longevity!" Lu Jun coldly hummed: "What about Huang Tianhe? Let him come out!"

"Ah ... hands on!" As soon as the man in black raised his palm, he immediately drank and slashed directly.

His palms were turbulent and overbearing, and he struck Lu Jun in an instant.

Lu Jun sneered, a "bang" exploded all over his body, his clothes hunting and bulging, as if standing in a wild wind, his hair fluttered endlessly, and then turned into a shadow and shot at fifteen black men.

Chu Lishen said, "Are you monks?"

Fifteen people in black were silent and split into two streams: Chu Li and Lu Jun ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although Lu Jun was young but powerful and imposing, they divided ten to welcome them and another five Xiang Chu away.

Chu Li used the king's palm, but he was not as amazing as he usually did, and only gave half of his power.

One palm shot, the sky will not drop the glory, and there is no wind-like rushing sound around, only a faint shadow flashed in front of the palm, and then hit the other side with a flash, it was inevitable.

"Bang! Bang!

One by one in black flew out one after another.

The king's palm of Chu Li was indestructible, and none of them could be spared. All of them were blown away with one palm, and five people in black flew out in a blink.

Lu Jun used his magical power to sacrifice his body, his skill suddenly soared to five times as usual. Although the control was no longer exquisite, only ten people in black were crushed by strength and speed, just like the evil wolf rushed into the flock.

After just a few breaths, the two stopped their hands, and the ground was full of people in black. None of the fifteen people in black were spared.

Chu Li smiled: "Brother Lu, I think they are monks."

"How could it be a monk?" Lu Jun frowned, taking off a man in a black turban, revealing a bright bald head.

He looked at Chu Li in puzzlement.

Chu Li also shook his head: "How do they know the longevity education?"

"Everyone knows that the longevity education will be resurrected and revenge the offspring who besieged Song Wuji." The middle-aged monk with a round face said frankly.

Chu Li stunned: "Which is so nonsense?"

"It's better to be trusted than to be unbelievable. Everyone who lives in the longevity teaches it!" The monk with a round face said in a deep voice.

Chu Li sighed, "Good Huang Tianhe, so poisonous mind!"

He laughed secretly, and finally didn't waste his time, the news spread quickly, and Zhuanlun Temple was fooled, and happened to plant Huang Yi and Huang Tianhe.