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Chapter 879 Persuasion (Two in One, Two in One)

Zhou Li was so worried that his hair almost fell out.

I can't tell the difference. I can't tell the difference at all.

He suspected that these Painted Skin Sect members were here to play a trick on him. You could say that these people just gathered together to stare at each other, playing Werewolf without killing anyone, and just sitting here like Gandhi.

No, what on earth are you going to do?
Zhou Li was completely confused now. He had no idea what the Painted Skin was teaching him. You said they were here to assassinate Zhou Li, but this group of people didn't take action despite several good opportunities. And now there's Zhuge Qing next to him. Who can kill him?

"The only person who can kill you now is someone who is very close to you, someone you don't suspect, someone who always behaves normally, and someone who seems to be powerless and won't pose a threat to you."

Tang Wan analyzed, "You see, the Taoist priest obviously can't be the one. If she came to assassinate you, you would be covered in bitter tea. Haizhu can't be the one either. You don't have a good relationship with him, and he has acted alone before, so you must be wary. The female knight can't be the one either. While the female knight is always with us, she has always kept a distance from you. These people can't assassinate you, so..."

Suddenly, Tang Wan’s face turned pale and her finger pointed at herself involuntarily.

"I?"

"If you keep talking, you'll kill yourself."

Zhou Li pressed Tang Wan's face aside in annoyance, then he looked at the monks who were staring at each other, and was in a dilemma for a moment.

Otherwise, everyone will laugh?

You can't live in darkness.

But this problem cannot be ignored. If Zhou Li was still the bad guy in Beiliang, he would have run away long ago, as far as he could, or even stay behind the door of Beiliang septic tank for a night. But he is now a member of Longhu Mountain, and both the remains of the Fire Lord and the Painted Skin Cult in the ditch have something to do with him.

Enemy relationship or servant relationship.

Zhou Li now suspected that the Painted Skin Cult was not trying to assassinate him. He now felt that these Painted Skin Cult idiots were trying to get him to the throne, so that he could quickly become the leader and lead everyone to have fun. But now he just wanted to quickly pick out those fake monks and send the real monks away, so that Longhu Mountain would not be embarrassed in the end.

"Hey, guys."

Zhou Li suddenly raised his voice to attract everyone's attention, "I agree, okay? Can I take everyone out to play from today?"

This sentence almost scared the Thousand Sword Sect disciples who were close to Zhou Li to death. This sentence was no different from surrendering, and it was a very targeted surrender. The only thing missing was writing a thank-you letter to the Painted Skin Sect first and then joining the sect with honor.

Fortunately, Zhou Li only said this and did not really surrender. After seeing that no one came out to approve his leather jacket, Zhou Li sighed and comforted him:

"Don't worry everyone, I can't join the Painted Skin Cult. I believe in the Flying Spaghetti Sandwich Buddha Cult."

Although I don't know what the Flying Spaghetti Buddha Cult is, it is definitely much better than the Painted Skin Cult.

At least the Flying Spaghetti Sandwich Buddha wouldn't peel off their skin and wear it on their face.

"Master, you said..."

At this moment, Zhou Li said hesitantly: "I feel something is wrong. It seems that these cultivators' fake bodies are deliberately delaying time."

"Ah."

Nodding, Zhuge Qing also frowned, "But it doesn't make sense. Delaying time is in our favor. Master can come over once he breaks through the blockade. He has the ability to see the qi, so he will definitely be able to tell the real from the fake."

"Looking at the qi?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, then took out the black cat Xu Xuan, who had been reducing his presence, from his arms, and asked, "Don't you know how to look at the line?"

"I?"

Black Cat was stunned for a moment, and then she suddenly realized that she was really going to shine at this time. In an instant, Black Cat stood up, opened her golden eyes, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, countless thin lines entangled together, converging into a thick, indescribable, and twisted line.

After a brief silence, the black cat lost the golden light in his eyes and said calmly, "I know I can't do it."

Zhou Li almost couldn't catch his breath.

"Then you are so confident."

After stuffing the delicate black cat girl into his arms, Zhou Li looked around and said doubtfully: "That's not right, Taoist priest, you said..."

The moment the words fell, Shangguan Hong, who had been holding the sword and resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, a chill filled her eyes. The next second, she swung out a sword energy from the eight-sided Han sword in her hand, stabbing at the dark place on the side.

Ding!
After accurately shredding the sword energy with the tip of her sword, Shangguan Hong slowly walked out of the darkness. She looked at Zhou Li and the others, frowned, and pointed her sword at Shangguan Hong.

"You are wrong."

Shangguan Hong looked at Shangguan Hong beside the tree and said indifferently: "She is fake. I have never met you."

"So, we will now call the Shangguan Hong who has always been with us Jie Shangguan Hong, and the other Shangguan Hong will be Mou Shangguan Hong."

Zhou Li said calmly.

"Is there any deep meaning behind Jie and Mou?"

Tang Wan asked.

"No."

Zhou Li shook his head and said calmly: "I am a killer, please understand."

After saying that, Jie·Shangguan Hong, who had been following Zhou Li and the others, moved his Eight-sided Han Sword and pierced directly into Mou·Shangguan Hong's throat.

"The method of dividing the sword!"

Mou·Shangguan Hong swung his long sword, and six phantoms of sword blades came towards Jie·Shangguan Hong from all directions. Jie·Shangguan Hong stopped instantly, and the sword blades turned into the original, blocking all the phantoms of the sword blades with a clang.

The two rushed towards each other almost at the same time. When the swords crossed, Jie·Shangguan Hong drew out the Jade Water Sword behind her and thrust out a storm of water with the power of immortal energy. Meanwhile, Namou·Shangguan Hong drew out the Jade Water Sword and pointed it downwards. The water dragon that soared into the sky opened its huge mouth and swallowed Jie·Shangguan Hong.

"Don't fight!"

Using the rabbit and chicken spells, Zhou Li instantly appeared between the two. Instantly, the two swords that had been thrust out were retracted at the same time. The two Shangguan Hongs looked at each other coldly and did not continue to move their swords.

Zhou Li had a headache.

The sudden appearance of two Shangguan Hongs made Zhou Li a little bit awkward for a moment. Shangguan Hong was not a talkative person to begin with, so her first reaction when she saw someone pretending to be her was to give a casual explanation, and then quickly kill the fake one so that everyone was happy.

But the two swords just now were enough to prove that the two Shangguan Hongs were at the same level.

What should I do?
And at this moment, Tang Wan exclaimed.

"Oh my god!"

Jie Tang Wan looked at Mou Tang Wan dully. The two Tang Wans looked at each other, then looked at Zhou Li together, spreading their hands with innocent expressions.

"Oh shit." Zhou Li slapped his forehead, feeling numb.

He is afraid of this situation now. Two Shangguan Hongs are troublesome enough, and two Tang Wans...

Oh, Tang Wan is not a problem.

She is trash.

Tang Wan, who was self-aware, was not prepared to attack his other self. Instead, he chose to stand on both sides of Zhou Li and look at each other vigilantly.

Is there any more?
Do you want to copy the Taoist priest for me as well?

Zhou Li numbly washed his face with the air, and then he suddenly felt like laughing.

Damn you.

"Hey, Taoist Priest, I have made up my mind."

Zhou Li looked at the Taoist priest beside him, then picked up the two Tang Wans on the left and right and said, "It exploded."

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"exploded?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned at first, then looked at the two Tang Wans in Zhou Li's hands, as if he realized something, and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"Yes."

Looking at the two Tang Wans he had lifted up, Zhou Li said calmly, "Next, the two of you drive at full power. If I find anyone slacking off, I'll stuff her head into her ass."

"You two stuff each other."

Suddenly, expressions of horror appeared on the faces of the two Tang Wans, and then they nodded frantically.

Zhou Li took a deep breath, looked at Zhuge Qing, and nodded.

Jade seal, get up!

The two Tang Wans immediately showed the luster of the jade seal, and the next second, Zhou Li had two more backup hidden energy sources. Zhuge Qing stretched out his hand and gently held Zhou Li's palm, and endless immortal energy was immediately injected into Zhou Li's body.

The tiger talisman was gleaming with a faint black and white sheen. As a tool to harmonize yin and yang, the tiger talisman was supposed to be used to adjust the jade seal and the immortal energy. But now, what emerged in Zhou Li's palm was the tiger talisman itself.

Looking at those confused monks, Zhou Li took a deep breath, then his eyes became stern, and the tiger talisman in his hand burst into a black and white halo, covering everyone.

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"I respect you, Master."

The man in blue stood on the mirror behind the old Taoist priest, and a strange voice as if coming from the void slowly sounded, "So, this is the mirror world I prepared just for you."

"I know I can't copy you, and I can't wear your mask because you are the only person in the world who doesn't wear a mask."

The mirror shattered after being torn apart by a bolt of lightning.

The man slowly stood up from the other mirror and said regretfully, "It's a pity, isn't it? If you could walk with me, you could get eternal life instead of being trapped in this mundane world for the rest of your life. With such cultivation, you can only live for another three years."

"Don't you think it's a pity?"

The heavenly thunder bound the man's limbs. The man in blue looked at the old Taoist priest, a playful expression appeared on his face, and then he decomposed himself.

Looking at the broken mirror, the old master said nothing.

"Cultivate the immortals, cultivate the immortals. Everyone thinks that cultivating the immortals is a way to reach the sky, but you are the only one who knows that cultivating the immortals is a way to reach the sky..."

Opening his cheeks, revealing millions of faces beneath his bones, those faces were full of smiles, saying in unison:
“It’s the abyss.”

Looking at the strange and mysterious dark place behind the man, the old Taoist's fingers moved involuntarily.

"We didn't expect that you could really resist the temptation."

The man held a bronze mirror, admiring the beauty of millions of faces. Thousands of voices sounded at the same time, as if they were constantly gathering like a devil's voice. "We didn't expect that the road to heaven would actually be cut off by you."

With a changed face, an old but gentle man stood in front of the Heavenly Master and whispered gently, "You only have three years. After three years, no one will be able to guard the road to heaven. The road that you and your masters have been struggling to block will be reopened."

The old Taoist priest looked at the familiar face, frowned, and waved his right hand to use a secret technique to directly block all the man's escape routes.

"Join us."

The man who had regained his face took a step back and said with a smile: "Since you have seen the truth and know everything, why don't you embrace the end of everything in advance?"

"You are just outsiders."

The old Taoist priest finally spoke. He looked at the man in the bronze mirror indifferently. His voice was calm but contained a power that could not be ignored. "Don't even think about infecting an inch of this world."

"You embraced us, but then you expelled us. That's not fair."

The torn man chose a face and put it on his face. The first Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain stood in front of the old Heavenly Master and said kindly: "Qingwu, you know that the end of cultivating immortals is the abyss, why don't you follow the way of heaven?"

"Heaven has never allowed monsters like you to swallow up the end of Heaven's Road."

The moment the words fell, a furious lightning burst out from the old master's body, instantly covering the mirror sea. Just as the man was about to break away, the giant hand condensed by lightning grabbed the man's body tightly, preventing him from disintegrating himself.

The old Taoist priest looked at the still smiling man with a cold expression on his face. The immortal energy in his body continued to surge, and finally turned into a drop of "dew" that slowly condensed and floated in front of the man.

"You see, you still don't understand."

Facing the dew that contained the power to kill him thousands of times, the man sighed and said regretfully: "If you really believe in yourself and believe that you have the ability to resist temptation, you should become one of us and use your eternal life to continue to perform your duties and guard the road to heaven."

"Although I hate the painter, I have to admit that he has endured the blessing of the yellow-clothed man with his mortal body and has retained his humanity. He is indeed not bad. Immortal, do you think you are not as good as a small painter?"

A hint of emotion appeared in the old Taoist's eyes.

"You see, and you know, there is no one to succeed the Heavenly Master."

As if he could see the old Taoist priest's hesitation, the man smiled and said, "When you die in three years, other immortal cultivators will be able to break through the last barrier and continue on the path of immortal cultivation. By then, the fact that your Longhu Mountain has cut off the path of immortal cultivation for thousands of years will be exposed. By then, the immortal cultivation world will not allow your Longhu Mountain to continue to exist."

"No one knows why you do this. They will become the immortals of their dreams. They will reorganize the team of the Immortal Court and define the moment of your death as the day of the revival of the immortal spirit. No one realizes that they have already walked into the abyss."

Looking at the hesitant old Taoist priest, the man's smile became more and more rampant.

"Join us! If you think you are strong enough as a Heavenly Master and your will is strong enough, then join us and let us see how long a person who can endure the whispers of the Yellow Clothed Man for hundreds of years can persist in his humanity!"

"I am looking forward!"

(End of this chapter)