White-Robed Chief

Chu Li watched Huang Heming calmly, standing with his hands on his shoulders, his flamboyant shirt fluttering in style.

Huang Heming walked a few steps after landing, his face flushed, and he soon recovered as usual.

He took a deep breath and hugged his fist: "Brother Yun, good martial arts!"

Chu Lidao said: "Your flying demon **** is not enough."

"Exactly, I haven't been here for a long time, otherwise I will be able to share the same situation with Brother Yun!" Huang Heming said positively. "It seems Brother Yun has indeed had an adventure."

He can feel that Chu Li's handling of internal force is exquisite and exquisite, and the change is beyond imagination. It is by no means within his own reach. This is the ingenuity of internal force. It is also a manifestation of talent.

Although I practiced the flying gods and magic tricks, deep cultivation, and exquisite and powerful moves, unfortunately, they are not enough to change, and after the moves are learned, how to use them is also a gift.

In this regard, his own talent is far worse than that of Brother Yun. He could have made up for his commute studies, but it still ca n’t be made up.

Otherwise, you will be incompetent and won't catch a move.

The eyes of everyone around him were wide and incredible.

It was a pity that they were still leaving for Chu. They felt that Yuan Yuansi was even better than before. Since leaving Feitianzong to revenge in the heavens, cultivation must be delayed, which has been surpassed by Huang Heming.

What's more, Huang Heming entered the temple and practiced the magic of flying gods, even more than Yuan Yuansi could resist.

It turned out that Huang Heming was defeated in one move, and they never thought of it anyway.

Chu Li glanced at the wide-eyed people, nodded, and turned to leave.

The crowd dispersed, but the news quickly spread, and Yuan Yuan's martial arts skills increased greatly. The news that Huang Heming defeated one move spread in the blink of an eye.

Chu Li came to a small courtyard on the mountainside.

This is his small courtyard, relying on the scene in the mind of Yun Yuansi, looking down at all the small courtyards through the large round mirror, seated in the opposite direction, found his small courtyard, after entering, the inside was cleaned very clean.

He opened the door and stepped in, and soon became familiar. Everything in the small courtyard was so familiar, the same as what he saw in Wu Yuansi's mind.

When he came to the small courtyard to sit down, he opened his large round mirror, observed the four sides, and carefully observed the situation of Feitianzong.

The masses of 10,000 people can not be seen in a short time. He first looked at the surrounding courtyards, and then went to the main hall of the peak. Unfortunately, he was blocked by invisible forces and could not see the situation inside the main hall.

This flying sect is bigger than any of the cases he has ever seen, with more disciples, and the weather is so severe that he has more fears, so he needs to be careful to avoid breaking taboos and causing death.

He sat for a while, and a young man came knocking on the door and exclaimed, "Brother Xi, Elder Lu has invited you."

"Okay." Chu Li stood up and opened the door of the hospital, nodding to the youth outside the door: "Master Qin, go."

He secretly fortunately, thanks to his Dayuan mirror wisdom is now even stronger, and can open up the minds of these disciples, there is another reason is that in the case, there is no vigilance and no treasures. Far better than him, otherwise I can see through my mind.

As the young man walked up, he reached a yard on the mountain.

Even though it is cold and abnormal, the surrounding area is still lush, with no snow or ice. Chu Li judged that the peak of Feitianzong is weird.

"Elder Lu, Brother Yun is here," the young man whispered.

"Come in." A deep, hoarse voice sounded.

Chu Li pushed the door in, walked through the courtyard, came to the main hall, opened the thick curtain, the room was warm as spring, and the old man with gray hair and beard sat in the Taishi chair in the north, his face was square, and his face was upright.

"Uncle Lu." Chu Li fisted.

He knew the identity of the old man,

Lu Yifu, the elder of Feitianzong.

Lu Yifu has always been known for his sternness, and the actions of the party are rigid, and no mistake can be made. Otherwise, he will be reprimanded and punished, so that all disciples will be afraid. Seeing him carefully, he walks on thin ice.

Lu Yifu's body is burly and thin, but the skeleton is very large. Sitting on a chair, he looks like a sick tiger.

"Have you got revenge?" Lu Yifu sank.

Chu Li nodded slowly: "Kill."

"Very good." Lu Yifu said: "Finally, I didn't go to a game, how is the sky outside?"

His eyes were sharp and he stared at Chu Li.

Chu Li hesitated and sighed, "It's very prosperous, lively, and very attractive. I almost missed it."

"How do you go back again?" Lu Yifu smiled: "Many people who have gone to heaven and sky have never returned. I think it is better there, and they will almost return to heaven for decades."

Many demons are yearning for Tianwaitian's life and will not return after going. Even if they are not betrayed, they have already left the demonic realm and their status is in an awkward state. For these insecure generations, the demonic realm has always wanted to deal with it. There is no good way.

Chu Lidao said: "There is more lively and bustling, more convenient and more comfortable, but it is not home, it is always a passer-by, or it is more comfortable to return to the case, plus it is in trouble, and we return.

"What trouble?" Lu Yifu frowned.

Chu Lidao said: "The disciples cooperated with a disciple disciple to steal the Great Light Sutra, and it was discovered."

"Get out of the way right away, it's good." Lu Yifu nodded approvingly, pointing to a chair at the bottom left.

Chu Li sat down gently and said, "Unfortunately, I didn't win the Great Light Sutra."

He breathed a sigh of relief. This Lu Yifu has been examining himself, not doubting his identity ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but examining whether he is unreliable and whether he can be entrusted with a heavy task, or whether he should be excluded from the core.

Once excluded from the core disciple circle of Zongmen, his future is limited, it is difficult to access the top martial arts and secrets, it is impossible to hold power again, he can only become a casual person, and his goal is not complete.

"It depends on chance and luck. It seems you are out of luck." Lu Yifu shook his head.

Chu Li nodded with a sigh.

Lu Yifu said, "What are you going to do when you come back?"

"Practice your exercises well." Chu Li frowned. "I got a little adventure. I want to practice well and see if I can learn more. Then I will go to the temple five years later to practice the flying **** magic trick."

"Fei Tian Shen Mo Jue ..." Lu Yifu nodded gently: "Then you work hard to cultivate."

Chu Li got up and left his fist.

Lu Yifu's eyes kept watching him leave, frowning.

He felt that this Yuan Yuansi was strange.

However, there is no way to tell where the blame is. It seems that the practice of martial arts has changed, and the temperament is also different.

It is completely different from the original Wu Yuansi. Is this the result of the experience?

He frowned, and shook his head, looking suspicious of himself.

Chu Li stepped out of the courtyard, and his heart was slightly loose.

Lu Yifu's gaze was as if he wanted to penetrate his heart.

If he blocked Lu Yifu's vision and made him unclear, he would be even more suspicious. Fortunately, he had completely entered the role of Wu Yuansi, and he was relaxed and showed no nervousness.

Otherwise, Lu Yifu will definitely be seen. After careful investigation, it is inevitable that something will be revealed, after all, he is not a real Yuanyuan thinker.

As he went down, a middle-aged man suddenly stood in front of him: "Yuan Si?"

Chu Li looked up.

The middle-aged man's mind was guarded and he couldn't see through. He knew nothing about him.