White-Robed Chief

"You—?" Zheng Ru glanced left and right, shaking his head and saying, "Some people think you are getting more lazy."

"Just go out and reconcile." Chu Li busy.

"Come on." Zheng Ru waved his hand and hurried away.

Chu Li stared at him unwillingly, watching him disappear.

He expresses this expression on purpose, but also has a bit of real meaning. If he wants to destroy Lotus Sect and Emperor Ji Sect, he will have a little more power to change.

One of the most important issues he now faces is identity.

After all, he is not a true **** of heaven, although because the gods of heaven do not perform any exercises, they will not show any breath.

But the true **** of heaven has divine eyes, and his eyebrows have vertical pupils, but they are just a shape, they cannot be opened, and they cannot emit golden light.

He has not been exposed so far. The most important point is that the gods have no such thoughts. They never thought that someone would sneak into the **** mountain.

One of Tianshen Mountain's location is mysterious. Without the gods' personal guidance, it would be impossible to find the place of Tianshen Mountain.

The power of the two mountains of Tianshen Mountain is endlessly powerful. It can be described as seamless. I dare not say that no one in the world can break in, but it is impossible to break in silently.

Desaturation of heaven and man is not a martial art in this world, beyond their cognition, after all, gods are not gods and cannot know everything.

Chu Li wants to truly become a **** of heaven. One of the most important points is the god's eye. The god's eye is related to the essence of the god.

Thinking of this, he was a little excited. If he could become the top of the gods, and transform them into his subordinates, even if humans become slaves of the gods?

He pondered while walking on the Tianshen Mountain, returned after a circle, and the spirit was restored under the action of gathering the blood amulets and refining the gods.

He found that the power of blood runes and refining tactics became stronger and stronger, which may have a great relationship with Tianshen Mountain.

Tianshen Mountain has an inexplicable power, which can be quickly transformed into spiritual power, without the need to practice the transformation of qi, which is more like a kind of qi, which is directly transformed and absorbed.

Ju Lingquan continued to practice, and the internal organs and bone marrow were suffering from pain and itching. This taste is more than a thousand swords.

In the evening, he was about to go to the hall to see the four big characters. One day was enough to replenish the spirit and spirit.

Suddenly, a young girl came lightly and bowed her salute: "Sir, there is a message from the palace, please everyone to discuss."

"Okay." Chu Li nodded. "You show the way."

The girl nodded slightly, turned around and led the way, and soon came to a hall.

This hall is ordinary, similar to the Tianwu Hall where the four large characters are placed, and it is filled with the vicissitudes of time.

He already knew from the real Sun Sihuai's mind that this kind of vicissitudes did not please the gods, but they did not like to waste their energy for trivial matters, so they could barely make do with it, and were too lazy to demolish the hall and reopen it.

The longer you live, the less you like to change, and the better you can do it.

Entering into the hall, he found that there were already a hundred gods sitting on the futon, and closed his eyes motionlessly. He had no luck and was just pure spirituality, too lazy to open his mouth.

The hall was so quiet that needles could be heard, and they did not speak to each other.

No matter how many words have been spent for tens of thousands of years, let's say there is nothing to say about staying in Tianshen Mountain.

Chu Li found his place, and sat down steadily and began to close his eyes to reconcile.

A few moments later, another seven gods came in, and 108 young girls stood on both sides of the hall, adding a little breath to the hall.

These young girls have a good identity, but they are heavenly girls. They are expected to give birth to gods in the future.

Outside, any young girl will become a martial arts wizard, practice thousands of miles a day, and become a top master.

"Ahem!" Zheng Ru got up to the front, looked down at the sitting crowd, and raised his voice, "Everyone knows about Wu Qirui."

The gods opened their eyes.

Zheng Ru sighed, "It was a mortal who was beaten up by a mortal, and really lost the face of our gods."

The gods frowned and did not speak.

They share the same thoughts as Zheng Ru!

Gods and mortals are very different levels of life. They are masters of heaven and earth, but they are killed by a slave.

Zheng Rudao: "This revenge must be reported, but not in a hurry."

Chu Liyang cried: "Brother Zheng, why not be in a hurry, I will go out now and kill two of them!"

"If you don't want to end like Wu Qirui, then don't rush to die!" Zheng Ru said, shaking his head.

The gods, who were about to move, fell silent.

The longer you live, the more afraid you will die.

This is a complete demise, and you cannot be reborn without reincarnation.

They often feel tired and tired, so they step into reincarnation, reincarnation, and live again. It is really unwilling to let them go.

Chu Li said: "Brother Wu must have taken care!"

Zheng Ru nodded and said, "It has been checked clearly below, it is indeed Wu Qirui's intention, but the most important thing is not the insignificance, but this kind of power that can completely destroy us. In case you go, they will be calculated What? Two are absolutely insurmountable! "

Chu Li busy said, "Will that save Wu Brother?"

"You can only try it!" Zheng Rudao said, "Xuanfang Baojian is ready to use, but no one can tell its true power."

"Why Xuanfang Baojian ..." Chu Li shook his head.

He did not see Xuan Fangbaojian in Sun Sihuai's mind.

Looking at the looks of the heavenly gods, they were all clear. There was only one possibility. The power of Xuan Fang Bao Jian was amazing, which directly blocked his spying.

Zheng Rudao: "This Xuanfang Baojian is a treasure in ancient myths and legends. In the end, is there any power to reverse life and death? I really dare not say that the key is that it is fair and does not violate the laws of heaven and earth."

Chu Li frowned.

He faintly felt bad.

This is nothing more than the need to pay a sufficient price to reverse life and death, and the price required to reverse life and death will never be small.

"Sun Sihuai, since you have a relationship with Wu Qirui, then help him." Zheng Ruxiao said, "How?"

Chu Li sighed: "Brother Zheng, well ... I avenge Wu Brother."

"Rescue him and let him avenge himself." Zheng Rudao.

Chu Li looked at the left and right gods.

They turned their eyes one after another, or looked at the Moi Jing of the hall, or the ground of the hall, or the heavenly girls.

Chu Li smiled bitterly: "Brother Zheng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ How to save Brother Wu?"

"Take your cultivation for his life." Zheng Rudao said, "How?"

Chu Li frowned: "Just my cultivation?"

"Of course, there are others." Zheng Rudao said, "It is not fair to just repair."

"Our cultivation is life, it's fair!" Chu Li busyly said.

Zheng Ru smiled: "It seems you are unwilling, oh ..., only I can come in person!"

Chu Lidao said, "Brother Zheng, you made it clear."

"Your talent is needed." Zheng Rudao said: "Xiuwei and talent are enough to save Wu Qirui's life."

Chu Li frowned, his face cloudy.

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