White-Robed Chief

Chu Li's eyes widened.

Huiguang monk hummed: "You are too honest, you can listen to what the abbot says, how can there be such a thing!"

Chu Lidao said: "Can you still bargain !?"

"This is nature!" Huiguang monk hummed. "Why can't you bargain? You have made such a big sacrifice that you haven't even asked for good. Are you stupid?"

Chu Li smiled bitterly: "The disciples really didn't think about this, they just thought it should be me, who would go to **** if I didn't go to hell!"

"You pay more, you deserve more." Huiguang monk said: "Be righteous, this is not a shame!"

Chu Lidao said: "Now say, it doesn't work?"

"It's better than not doing anything." The Huiguang monk shook his head and said, "You ... what a clever one, why did you agree to it!"

Talking, he looked so annoyed and glared at him.

Chu Li smiled embarrassed.

He now felt that he had agreed too much, especially after he knew that the abbot Xinxin had concealed his life span of only 100 years.

With a life span of only 100 years, he was inexplicably anxious at the thought of this.

He practiced hard and kept climbing to the next level, not just to live longer, but now it's better, and it's better to get back to its original shape than even in the lower bounds.

What can one hundred years of life do?

What's more terrible is, what should Xiao Qi do?

As soon as I die, will I be reborn again?

He thought of the Kuan Rongjing, his spirit refreshed, and there was a glimmer of hope.

Ku Rong Jing is mysterious, and from a higher level, he can't determine whether it exists for thirty-three days.

And if he can soar again within a hundred years, can he break this cause and effect?

"Think about it, what are your requirements?" Huiguang monk said.

Chu Li thought for a while, but finally frowned and shook his head.

He really couldn't think of anything. Martial arts had already practiced Prajna Long Elephant Gong and Fuhuyin, and there were many secret skills. It wasn't that he couldn't practice, but just needed concentration.

The rest of the elixir had no effect on him. The elixir to enhance his power was useless, and he did not need to be injured.

"Master, then you need a few treasures." Chu Li finally sighed, "a treasure that can save lives."

"Clever!" The monk Huiguang smiled and nodded. "But I'm afraid a few are impossible, at most one."

Chu Lidao said, "Three, Master and two brothers each."

Huiguang monk frowned: "Where can you take care of us now, think of yourself first!"

"Master, I already have something to protect me. I snatched it from others." Chu Li raised his wrist and let him see the Qiankun bracelet: "This Qiankun bracelet is quite useful."

Without the bracelet, he would be dead.

And he has not been able to fully study the magical use of the Qiankun bracelet.

"That would be great." Although the monk Huiguang did not recognize Qiankun bracelets, he also knew that Chu Li's vision was high. Since he could agree, it was really powerful.

"Let's go and see." The monk Huiguang said: "There are some treasures in our temple, very mysterious and unexpectedly useful. Please find one that is good for your cultivation."

He waved and left.

Chu Li smiled, and then frowned again and began to think about the spirit of Fu Mo Temple.

What exactly happened?

He appeared in Liuchuan City the next moment, and saw Song Jing entangled with four Xuanyi old men.

They are fighting on a mountain peak.

Song Jing fell into the downwind and was suppressed by them in peril.

Chu Li didn't rush to take the shot, and looked intently to see clearly.

Song Jing's cultivation is top-notch, and Jing Haishu is mysterious. The four elders can suppress her, and it must be wonderful. Then, they found that they formed a battle, and stretched their savings like pool water, soaking Song Jing in it.

Moreover, their power is full of spiritual power, but Song Jing is now able to isolate spiritual interference, so although she is in a downwind and in danger, she can still persist.

Chu Li can't rush to take a shot.

He narrowed his eyes, glanced around, and found that there were still people nearby, although there was little breath, and there were hidden treasures, but he still felt a wave of fluctuation.

This is because of the blood sun magic.

People who practice the blood-yang magic have a touch of each other.

However, he has the Qiankun bracelet, but others cannot sense himself.

Song Jing suddenly shot with a fierce palm, her hands roaring like a tide, tumbling, and she even beat the four old men's palms, leaving Chu Li surprised.

Unexpectedly, Song Jing's cultivation has reached such a point. The **** battle with the Master of the Blood Yangzong has made her realize a lot. Since she became a Jing Haishu, the world is so big that few masters can really push her potential. Such masters Not easy to shoot.

Therefore, the siege of the masters of Xueyang Zong made her blessed by misfortune and made Chu Li look hot.

He did not gain much from these two fights, but gained a lot of merit.

From this, it seems that these blood Yangzong masters have done too much harm to the world, and it is more than dead.

"Bang bang bang ..." The muffled sound was endless, and Song Jing waved like a raging wave, fighting with the four elders with equal strength, pulling the disadvantage.

Chu Li passed by them silently, and came to a wood opposite, where the two elders narrowed their eyes and stared at the field where they were killed.

They were fully absorbed, shaking their heads, and did not expect this Song Jing to be so difficult ~ www.readwn.com ~ At this moment, the body suddenly became stiff and followed a gust of wind, and they could not even move their mouths.

Chu Li appeared behind them and silently patted them on the back with Fu Mo Yin.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and two rounds of red sun suddenly appeared above them.

The old man who was killing not far away was shocked.

The red sky takes off at the most critical moment. They flashed around Chu Li, yelling, "Bold!"

The palm of your hand is blasting at the same time.

Chu Lishen within the sleeve of the bound God again excited.

The four were deadlocked, and Chu Li suddenly stopped as he was about to move.

He busy: "Wait a minute!"

Song Jing was pounced on the four.

The two cooperated tacitly, and without further ado, knew that Chu Li had used the binding **** disk, and watching the four froze was a good opportunity to kill.

Hearing Chu Li this time, Song Jing fluttered in front of her body and disappeared next to appear next to Chu Li.

White light flashed inside Chu Li's sleeve.

"Oh!" Firebolt launched.

The four elders disappeared in place, and the next moment had arrived behind Chu Li, waving their hands with red eyes and anger.

Chu Lidao said: "Sure enough!"

Song Jing frowned: "They can break the bondage!"

Chu Lidao said: "There must be a treasure body, find it!"

Song Jing nodded slowly.

The Binding God Disk failed, and the master of the Blood Yangzong became too dangerous.

Chu Li said, "but there is still a chance."

Under the action of the god-binding disc, the four elders will still have instant stiffness.

Song Jing lightened her head and understood the meaning of Chu Li.

Chu Li, while dodging the power of the four elders, inspired the arrow of destruction.

"Heavy" twice, the two old men with blood sun hanging above their heads froze and then fell slowly.

"Let's die!" An old man took out the red beads and threw it.