White-Robed Chief

They looked inexplicable, wondering what he was going to do.

Chu Li's hand stopped motionless in midair, which looked strange.

After a while, the cliff gradually became bright, and a layer of light appeared, faintly, as if the cliff became white jade. Each character of the above Wangshuaishu was very clear and presented to everyone's eyes.

Unfortunately, no one recognizes these characters, no matter how clear and useless they are, closing your eyes will disappear.

These black characters began to change color, gradually changed from black to purple, then to gold, and finally turned into white, and then turned into white light floating, one after another broke away from the cliff and appeared in mid-air.

Chu Li slightly squinted his eyes and put down his right hand.

Bai Guang shot at Chu Li's eyebrow, but disappeared.

The crowd widened their eyes and looked at the cliff with surprise.

The original bizarre characters have disappeared, and the cliff seems to have been polished by people, bright and clean, and there is no character in the blank.

Chu Li's white robe hunting sounded like standing in the wind, and his hair fluttered, but he closed his eyes and stood in the void, motionless, his face gradually calmed, and finally a smile appeared.

When everyone saw this smile, they were inexplicably nervous, and felt that the smile was strange.

Chu Li suddenly shot white light all over his body. Above the white light was a looming sword. The blade was dim and shadowy, but everyone was cold. He subconsciously wanted to turn his eyes away from looking at it.

Fu Qiuhua cried out, "Forget about the magic sword!"

Chu Li slowly opened his eyes, and slowly glanced across the crowd.

The eyes seemed to be stabbed by the sword of infatuation. Everyone was cold in their hearts and kept away from it. It was a purely subconscious reaction. After returning to God, they had turned their eyes.

Everyone, as a master or even superior, is intuitively far superior to ordinary people. This subconscious reaction is often driven by intuition and feels inexplicable threats and fears.

Chu Li smiled at Fu Qiuhua and nodded: "Thank you!"

As he said these words, everyone felt that their bodies were loose and restrained, and they were able to breathe free and fresh air.

He thanked Fu Qiuhua for his forgetfulness.

The sword of ecstasy is really mysterious and abnormal, he has realized a trace, and still need to continue to understand to understand its essence. Even so, this sword is already extremely powerful, even better than the sword.

If Xiao Qi could practice this sword, he would have more than enough to protect himself even when he was outside Tiantian.

Fu Qiuhua stared at him with a complex complexion and sighed, "Chu Li, did you really realize the sword of forgetfulness?"

Chu Li smiled: "I don't know if I am forgotten about the Excalibur, but only a little understanding, so I will write it again!"

He spoke without moving.

But the cliff has been snoring, as if there are invisible swords moving. Strange characters appear on the cliff. It is the same as the previous one. Each stroke, the position of each character, and even the left and right. The distance is exactly the same, and it perfectly replicates the previous book of forgetfulness.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, how Chu Li did it.

This is what the Sword of Forgetfulness is intangible and intangible, and it does not even attract people's attention. You can't feel the previous coldness and coldness and the deadly threat. You have finished writing a book of Forgetfulness in a blink of an eye.

It looks the same as before.

But everyone knows that this piece of forgetfulness book is absolutely different from the previous one. I am afraid no one can comprehend the forgetfulness book from now on, as if Chu Li has absorbed the forgetfulness book into his mind.

Fu Qiuhua sighed: "Chu Li, I didn't expect ..."

He couldn't stop talking here.

Not only was he not expecting it, but the ancestors of previous generations were also afraid that someone could really understand the scriptures of forgetfulness. When the ancestors created the ancestors, they only realized a trace of scriptures of forgetfulness and incorporated the mind of the Tai Qingzong. Out of love cliff.

And Chu Li ’s understanding is probably better than his ancestors. If the ancestors could understand Chu Li to such an extent, they would never again forget the heavenly script, and the characters on this precipice would not meet the world.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiuhua's mind is complex and difficult to understand, I do not know how to deal with it.

Chu Li hugged his fist and said, "Excuse me, let's pass through the cliff master."

"Exactly, my husband is one step ahead." Fu Qiuhua hugged his fists and turned away with the three elders.

Chu Li fell on the ice pier, sat next to Sun Mingyue, and nodded gently.

Sun Mingyue's eyes were full of water, and his smile was full.

Although she had confidence in Chu Li, she didn't expect to make such a big momentum and directly took away the book of forgetfulness. Obviously, she surpassed the master of forgetfulness. Since then, no one in the world knows about Chu Li.

Xue Luoyu's white gauze covered her face and could not see her face, but her eyes flickered, her mood was extremely unsettled.

It never occurred to Chu Li that she could realize the love story.

Everyone looked at him, showing envy, envy, or admiration.

But this time, they remembered Chu Li thoroughly. Since the writing of Forgotten Love was here, very few people have really felt it, and it is unique to him.

No matter what Chu Li ’s thoughts are, there is a consensus: This Chu Li ’s understanding is really amazing!

Guo Yingjie stood in the crowd, his face darkened.

He never expected that the situation of deliberate design was broken by Chu Li completely. All the prestige was plundered by Chu Li, making marriage clothes for others, and hated Chu Li extremely desperately. ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Chu Li seemed to sense his killing intention, and his eyes turned, looking at him with a smile.

Guo Yingjie took a deep breath, barely showed a smile, clasped his fists, and showed a calm manner: "Congratulations to Brother Chu, I realized that I forgot my love!"

Chu Li hugs his fists, revealing a chilling smile, and does not speak.

Xue Luoyu said: "Chu Li, let's go first."

Forgetful cliff is not necessarily good for nothing. After all, it is the forgetfulness book of Forgettable Cliff, which is felt by Chu Li. Forgettable cliff also wants Chu Li to write down what he has learned.

Over the years, Forgetfulness Cliff has convened the Forgetfulness Sword Society to let everyone understand the Forgetfulness Book. It is determined that no one in the world can understand the Forgetfulness Book. Even if the founding sect master had this mind, future generations may not have it.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Nine princesses, wait and see."

Xue Luoyu looked at Sun Jingzong and Jing Sansigh, his eyes fluttered.

Sun Jingzong and Jing Santan floated over, glanced away, nodded at Xue Luoyu.

You can always fight internally, but at a critical time you still have to rely on nine people, other people can't.

Chu Li smiled, nodded and said hello.

Zheng Yueming hummed: "If we really want to stay with Brother Chu, we will not be vegetarian!"

He really didn't look into the cliff of forgetfulness, and he looked down on all but Nine.

Deng Tianlun glanced at him obliquely, not talking.

Three people floated in the sky.

At the head is a middle-aged man with a face as crowned as a handsome man with a magnificent face.

Behind them were two old men, Fu Qiuhua was there, and the other old man's face was as black as lacquered ink. He could hardly see the features, but only had brilliant eyes.

The three fell to Chu Li.

Xue Luoyu clenched his fist and said, "I've met Lu Yazhu."

Lu Cang, the master of ecstasy, nodded in a clenched fist: "Fortunately!"