Gao Wu Arrives

"Deacon Chili, Lin Feng is not a simple character. Even if you are prepared, you must be careful." Yu Wenlie used to be an extremely irritable person, but at the moment he appeared extremely quiet and spoke peacefully.

The reason is very simple. The deacon from the Chiyan Sect in front of him has a cultivation base that far surpasses him in the late stage of Star Picking.

Secondly, in terms of identity, the two are seriously unequal, and he only has to bow his head and obey orders.

"I know." Chi Li nodded.

He is a burly figure with muscles like a horned dragon. He seems to belong to the kind of extremely savage and irrational person, but that is not the case.

Chi Li was born in an extremely humble background. He was an orphan and a beggar until he was seven years old.

After he was seven years old, he was begging on the street when he was accidentally discovered by a disciple of the Chiyan Sect who had gone out to practice some aptitude, which changed his destiny.

If there was no such incident, perhaps he would have starved to death long ago, or was killed or eaten by someone or an animal.

His childhood experience, and the fact that he was always cold-eyed when he first entered the sect, made Chi Li an extremely introverted and cautious character. Of course, he also had a dark and cruel side.

"That Lin Feng probably has a Saint Soldier in his hands." Gu Run reminded.

He was also among the few who were called up.

In fact, he didn't want to come at all. He had gained enough benefits from Blue Star. Now he just wanted to return to the family to recuperate, and gradually transform the materials he obtained into his own strength.

This is true of fellow Yu Wenlie and Bai Qianren.

If Cui Bin escaped from the dead and ran out of Yanhuang to find them, they still had the idea of ​​killing Lin Feng and regaining the two lost Taoist artifacts made of **** gold.

Then, with Lin Feng's slaughter, their thoughts disappeared long ago.

Fortunately even more than once, fortunately, I was delayed by various things on the road, and the speed of returning to Yanhuang was delayed. Otherwise, if they really found Lin Feng, wouldn't they have to be like the many dead war gods and become Lin Feng’s withered bones? one?

"I know." Chi Li nodded, his expression still very calm.

"I heard that you have two sons who died in the hands of that Lin Feng, don't you want to take revenge? This is a good opportunity. Of course, according to Elder Zhao Xiyi's order, I will not let you kill him, but let you torture him. Second, there is no problem." Chi Li looked at Gu Run with interest.

Gu Run calmly said, "I have twelve sons."

Chi Li tut, shook his head and said nothing. In fact, most practitioners have very weak feelings for children.

The reason is simple. They have lived for too long. In the long years, if you think about it, you can breed a large number of offspring.

If there are too many children, how can the feelings not be weak after sharing?

After all, human feelings are limited.

Secondly, people or many animals have the instinct to reproduce, but they want to live forever, but for various reasons they cannot live forever, so they can only choose to reproduce their own blood and achieve alternative longevity.

But a practitioner is a species that can go to longevity through self-cultivation.

Therefore, when many practitioners get to the back, they no longer care about reproduction. In their opinion, this is just the instinct of low-level animals.

Chi Li wanted to stimulate Gu Run with this, hoping that the other party would be able to get on top, which in itself was somewhat unrealistic.

Of course Chi Li didn't really expect that he would be able to arouse Gu Run with a single sentence, but just casually tried one or two.