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At noon, the old man from Xuanyi slowly walked over with a lunch box and handed him: "Come, take it, eat well."

Chu Li thanked and took the lunch box: "What about the guards inside?"

"They don't eat lunch, they eat together at night." The old man in Xuanyi laughed.

Chu Li was surprised: "Don't you have lunch?"

"They spend most of their time practicing. They don't want to eat lunch. It's nothing to be hungry." Xuan Yi said with a smile: "How about, can you hold it? I think you are very relaxed, rare!"

Chu Li's performance was beyond his expectation. Originally, he thought that he was struggling by noon, but now it seems to be relaxed and free of effort.

Chu Li nodded with a smile: "Understanding the pressure, Wu Gong has entered a new level! ... Inner Mausoleum is really a good place. If I am in the Outer Mausoleum, I do n’t know how many years I can enter such a country, I really appreciate it Zhao Lao! "

Xuan Yi, the old man, put on his fat hand and said with a smile: "It all depends on personal understanding and good fortune, don't need to thank the husband! ... Look at your stand, it will be easy to hold it down!"

Chu Li nodded and said, "Now it feels very easy .... By the way, Zhao, I want to go in and see, can I do it?"

"Yo, that's not okay." Zhao Xuan shook his head: "You are a garrison guard who can't enter the temple. This is a deadly rule and no one can destroy it."

"Only guarding the inner tomb?" Chu left.

"It can only be guarded by the Nei Ling." Zhao Xuan said: "What's more, if you don't cultivate enough, it is harmful to enter the hall. It is another world inside and outside the hall. It is ten times as powerful. You can relax now, but you can't go in!"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "I really want to go in and see! ... If you can't see the **** of gold, you will live a lifeless life!"

"There is only one way," Zhao Xuan said with a smile: "Enter the Nei Ling and become the guard of the Nei Ling!"

Chu Lidao said: "How can I join Nei Ling?"

"Do you really want to enter the Neiling?" Zhao Xuan said in surprise: "You need to know that Neiling is not Wailing, being oppressed by this all day long ... ... for three days at a stretch, this is Neiling's stepping stone. "

"No problem, I can last three days." Chu left.

Zhao Xuan said with a grin: "I know you have never wanted to be the guard of the emperor's tomb, and still love the scenery of the gods."

Chu Li sighed, but said helplessly: "I was unwilling, and I felt tired when being a guard. Now martial arts is not the same as going to the next level. Anyway, if you ca n’t go back to the capital of God, then practice martial arts honestly Maybe I can become a god. "

"Hehe ..., well, this idea is good." Zhao Xuan nodded with satisfaction: "Well, if you want to be a guard in Nei Ling, then you must pass the first level. From today, stay in San Ling for three Three nights! "

"No problem!" Chu Li Road said: "This can become the Inner Guard?"

"It still depends on the meaning of everyone." Zhao Xuandao said: "As long as ten Neiling guards agree, you can come in!"

"Will Zhao agree?"

"Of course the old man is okay." Zhao Xuan laughed: "Neiling hasn't been a newcomer for a long time, and there are rare people who dare to come in!"

Chu Li hugs his fists, with a grateful expression on his face.

"Let's eat." Zhao Xuan laughed: "The Inner Guards are above all the guards. They are better than ordinary forbidden palace guards, and they can enter the capital of the gods. You ca n’t spread these words, otherwise you will have to kill them. ! "

Chu Li looked at him in surprise.

Zhao Xuandao: "The forbidden palace guard has three layers, and the innermost one is the inner tomb guard. Every two years, a new inner tomb guard will be replaced, and the inner tomb guard will take turns to the forbidden palace."

Chu Li was surprised: "Isn't it when you enter the Nei Ling?

Zhao Xuandao: "The Forbidden Palace and the Nei Ling were originally one, one life, one dead, one Yin, and one Yang. The Nei Ling guards often exchanged between the Nei Ling and the Forbidden Palace. After getting bored, the Nei Ling went to the Forbidden Palace. Back to Neiling. "

"Then I will go into the Neiling."

"Neiling is not so good, and it is not enough. We don't want it."

"I believe I can enter the Nei Ling."

"The old man will wait and see." He fluttered and flew away.

Chu Li opened the lunch box, which contained four dishes and two soups in all colors and flavors, and slowly tasted a few bites, which was better than the best restaurant in Fucheng.

He is multi-tasking, and the Jizo Scriptures and Dainichi Rugao keep moving.

Under such heavy pressure, Da-ri came and moved slowly.

He had a faint sense of understanding, and if the deep sun came, if the scriptures were deep enough, they might not be able to offset the repression around them and restore their magical powers.

Therefore, he has to enter the inner temple even more, and more powerful pressure to promote Da Riru's constant improvement. If he can use magical powers, he will have a greater grasp.

For the next three days and three nights, he kept outside the Chongwen Hall, except for eating and drinking Lazar, he never left. In this case, there was no way to sleep, and he had to resist all the effort.

Early morning on the fourth day.

He couldn't see the outside. He could know the time of heaven and earth through his own blood gas change. At this time, it was early morning. Zhao Xuan came over with a smile and beckoned, "Come, Xiaolu, come with me!"

Chu Li hugs his fists. Although his face is a little pale, he is still full of energy.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Xuan looked very satisfied with Chu Li. He led him out of Wuli Road and came to a hall.

Chu Li glanced at the hall, but it was the parliamentary room of the forbidden palace and the place where the guards of the palace discussed it.

Zhao Xuan pushed open the door, and there was already a group of people inside.

Chu Li glanced at it. Thirty-two elders, one Zhang Taishi chair, were placed one layer at a time, except for an empty space in the middle.

Zhao Xuan hugged his fists and laughed: "You, this Xiaolu is going to join our Nei Ling."

The thirty-two old men's eyes are like electricity, and their temperament is like substance. Although not as arrogant as the heavenly god's golden body, it is enough for ordinary people to be defeated without fighting.

Thirty-two pairs of eyes watched with electric eyes, Chu Li calmly hugged his fists: "Lu Xuzhou has seen you seniors!"

"Lu Xuzhou, why do you want to join Neiling?"

"I want to understand the way of the gods, and I just want to return to the capital of the gods." Chu Li Baoquan replied, frankly welcomed a pair of electric eyes, a skinny old man.

The old man was as thin as a wood, but full of energy and vitality, full of energy throughout his body, without any twilight.

"Oh, I want to return to God!" The skinny old man nodded: "You dare to say!"

Chu Li smiled: "I can't bear the god's way, but also the prosperous world, so I want to join the Neiling, this is the true idea of ​​the younger generation!"

"I think your cultivation is ordinary. Why can you hold it for three days and nights?" Asked the skinny old man.

Chu Lidao said, "I got an adventure underneath, and I inherited the Tibetan scriptures."

"The tibetan runner?" The crowd frowned.

They are all devoted to martial arts, and they are also profoundly knowledgeable about martial arts. As soon as they hear the name, they know the root.

"Tibetan runner scriptures of Zhuanlun Temple?" Someone asked.

Chu Li nodded slowly ~ www.readwn.com ~ Everyone groaned, and then there was a lot of discussion.

Among them was a middle-aged man who was rough and heroic and grinned, "The Jizo Scriptures are the temple temple martial arts of Zhuanyun Temple. How did you get them?"

Chu Lidao said: "The junior once rescued a monk, and that monk gave me a prayer in the Tibetan scriptures before he died."

"Oh, did he let you return to Zhuanlun Temple?" The middle-aged man laughed.

Chu Li shook his head.

"You didn't tell the truth." The middle-aged man shook his head: "Jizang Zhuan Sutra is a martial art in Zhuan Lun Temple Town, and must not be passed on, but every practitioner must be a disciple of Zhuan Lun Temple, you will not be Zhuan Lun Temple Disciple, right? "(To be continued.)

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