White-Robed Chief

Pang Shihe's qualifications are outstanding, but Zhou Jie's qualifications are not inferior to him. He can become a disciple of Yinxian Mountain. His qualifications are the first of Fu, and almost no one can reach it. Zhou Jie. EΩ small "Say Ww" W. Y1XIAOSHUO. Com

Once Zhou Jie sinks his heart, he will no longer be hostile to Chu Li, and when he calms down and practises hardships, he will enter the country extremely surprisingly. Compared with Pang Shi, Zhou Jie has a greater advantage. Xianshan's mentality, but Pang Shiji's mentality is still the Taiyigong mentality, which is far worse than attracting Xianshan.

The two fought against each other, struggled against each other, and worked hard to cultivate. The advancement progressed rapidly, but Pong Shi and his head were always crushed and couldn't turn around. Fortunately, his temperament was strong, and even if he was backward, he was still indomitable.

Xiao Qi saw some anxieties in his eyes, but Chu Li was not indifferent, as if he didn't know it. He came back once in a while but didn't take too much care. It just made Pang Shi and Zhou Jie not allow real fire. Xianshan will not tolerate disciples.

In the back garden of Pingwang Mansion, the night was hazy. Chu Li and Ping King were sitting in a small pavilion. The flowers at night were striking and bursting.

The two chatted while drinking slowly.

King Ping shook his head and sighed: "It's a laughing man, even he was named Prince Edward. What a matter!"

"Isn't it a good thing?" Chu Li smiled.

Ping Wangdao: "What a good thing? I don't want to be an emperor!"

Chu Li smiled: "Master, now you don't have to think about Xu'an in the old days. He's working hard in the temple and has no time to distract. It seems that he doesn't want to conquer the throne."

"Don't you want to be emperor?" King Ping frowned. "How did you change your mind?"

At the time, Chu Li inherited the throne for the sake of vanity, but he had good intentions, avenged himself for support, and made various arrangements. Suddenly changing his mind was unbelievable.

"When the next mess is happening today, he has great ambitions to solve the sufferings of all beings." Chu Lidao said.

Ping Wangdao: "Being an emperor can solve the suffering of all beings."

Chu Li shook his head: "I said so, but he said that he wanted to recite the Dharma to relieve the suffering of all beings."

"This way ..." King Ping shook his head and said, "No, let him be the prince. I'm not fooling with you. I really don't want to be a prince, and I don't want to be an emperor. Think of a few quiet days! "

"The king is in the gentle village." Chu Li shook his head and smiled.

"What's the point of killing life and death?" Ping Wang hummed: "It's just a puppet manipulated by the heavens and the sky. It's better to be a prince who is free."

Chu Li laughed: "The prince is still the prince, otherwise the ancestor would not agree."

"Well ..." King Ping looked helpless.

He also took Leng Zhifei's helplessness. The second-generation ancestors were brilliant and admired. He was worshiped by him.

But the real ancestors were not so beautiful, they were strong and domineering, and they could not disobey. He couldn't say a word in front of him at all, and what he commanded was to obey them honestly, otherwise he would be trained.

He originally refused to be the Prince, and it was Leng Zhifei who came forward to force him to force him down, otherwise he would never be a Prince.

Chu Li said: "The prince is still the prince with peace of mind, and he will say hello if there is anything."

"I can't bother you in the future." Ping Wangdao.

Chu Li nodded, his fist suddenly disappeared.

The next moment he appeared beside the ice pond in the 100,000 Mountains.

Qinglong and bite tortoise both slept in the bottom of the pond.

Chu Li smiled. Such slumbering was like hibernation, but it was an opportunity for their strength to increase. After waking up, their strength would increase, and even a breakthrough might occur. But this sleep may take years or even decades.

Their longevity is extremely long, and their sleep time is extremely long, far from being comparable to humans.

The red shadow flashed, and Little Suzaku appeared in front of him, fell on his shoulder, and his voice appeared in his mind: "Hurry up!"

Chu Li understood his thoughts, and suddenly appeared in a mangrove forest. He saw the Suzaku that he saw last time, lying in a nest made of redwood branches, and was motionless.

Chu Li shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hands to catch its wings, and suddenly a pure force was injected.

What he injected was the internal force of the Suzaku divine power, which was consistent with the other three mental methods, but he could still perform the Suzaku divine power, and because it was a god, the skill was more refined and more effective.

After the Suzaku divine power was injected, the dying Suzaku slowly recovered his spirit and began to fight the cold breath in his body.

Chu Li shook his head and ran Xuanwu magic again, absorbing this cold breath.

He suddenly realized that the more refined his skill, he could once again upgrade the grade of Qinglong and Yuanyuan Turtle, maybe he could push the grade of the two spirit beasts to one grade in one fell swoop, so that he could protect himself in the 100,000 Mountains.

Once you step into a product, as long as you don't sin the spirit beast, it is not difficult to save your life. Like this Suzaku three times to provoke the black turtle, it is another matter.

Chu Li flashed back to the ice lake.

Little Suzaku flew over and landed on the ice cube in front of him, tilted his head and looked at Chu Li: "Say, what reward?"

Chu Lidao said, "Ten Yinming grasses."

"Yinmingcao ..." Little Suzaku nodded slightly, flew into the air, and disappeared again.

The gods at this time, the muffled sounds in Ping King's Mansion are endless, Leng Zhifei and Leng Shouren, Ping Ping and Princess Ping, four of them are surrounded by eight heavenly men, supporting each other, the situation is in peril.

These days, all of them are bright, two are tied with Leng Zhifei, and the other six are weaker, but six are more than enough for King Ping and Princess Ping, and the couple are out of breath.

Ping Wang's martial arts are not too strong. Ping Princess Mu Yulan is much stronger than him. It is only by her protection that Ping Wang can persist.

"Prince, don't worry about me, let's break through first!" Shen Ping said in a whisper.

Mu Yulan shook her head and said nothing.

There is a shadow of the nine heavenly goddess above her head, which is absorbing the continuous aura of surrounding aura and transformed into the inner strength of the nine heavenly goddess. She is surrounded by the siege of the six heavenly men as a phantom.

Although he was in danger, he could barely hold it. The shadow on his head suddenly shouted, and it seemed to make a silent cry. The people around him didn't feel the strangeness, didn't care, and continued to storm.

Leng Zhifei shouted, "Who are you? What is your intention to kill Prince Taiji?"

The eight heavenly men said nothing, just onslaught ~ www.readwn.com ~ his opponent is an old man with a white eyebrow. He is as similar to him, but he is old-fashioned. Even though Leng Zhifei is firm, he is still deep. Unable to suppress him, being entangled and unable to assist King Ping.

Leng Shouren's opponent is a middle-aged man, full of energy, magnificent.

Leng Shouren Shen said: "Prince, will you be friends with Chu, please? Come and help me!"

Ping Wangdao: "How can such a thing be bothersome?"

"What time is it, and what are you going to pay attention to!" Leng Shouren said angrily.

King Ping shook his head and said nothing.

He didn't want to trouble Chu Li. He had owed Chu Li a life, but failed to keep his promise. Instead, he became a prince. He really didn't face Chu Li for help, and he would die if he died.

As long as she dies, the princess does not need to be involved anymore, and she can escape easily, let alone her ancestors and Leng Shouren.

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