White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1671 Recognize (Three More)

When Song Zhifan fled in front of Chu Li, in a panic, he still did not forget to roll up the golden crown with his sleeve, so as to avoid losing the golden crown. If he lost the golden crown, it would be a great loss to the majesty of his leader.

The elders in the church were not convinced by him and were dissatisfied with his decision.

He sat in the grand master's chair in the empty hall and took a deep breath.

These old stubborn people are all greedy for enjoyment, corrupted by comfort, and no longer have the spirit to make progress. They wish they could stay in the Fukong Mountain forever, put aside the glory of the Longevity Sect, and let the future generations solve any problems because of their laziness.

After he decided to walk out of Fukong Mountain and dominate the martial arts, he was opposed by most of them. Unfortunately, as the leader of the leader, he has such power. This golden crown is the symbol of power and the representative of the leader of the leader. Take the opportunity to attack.

He thought of the Spirit Tiger Pill, took another breath, and felt distressed. This is the Spirit Tiger Pill. There may be only this Spirit Tiger Pill in the world, and even the Spirit Beast Sect will never have it again. disappear.

"Master." Elder Fan came in lightly in a green blouse, and sat in the grand teacher's chair opposite him: "Are you still sulking?"

Her expression was lazy, her voice was low and hoarse, and it was so sweet that she couldn't help but want to obey her.

"Alas..." Song Zhifan shook his head and sighed, and said with a wry smile, "Elder, this time the loss is too heavy, too miserable, I have never suffered such a disastrous defeat, I am really depressed!"

Elder Fan smiled and said: "As long as the leader is alive, it is more important than anything else. As for the things outside the body, as long as the martial arts can be unified in the future, what treasures can't be found?"

"It's different." Song Zhifan shook his head: "There is only one Spirit Tiger Pill, which is still your favorite, and then there is the life-saving Sanyuan Pill, and the Nine-headed Ginseng I took, alas..."

He used the method of blood escape, moved it with the power of an eyeball, and instantly moved to the elixir peak of Fukong Mountain, and then devoured the most precious nine-headed ginseng with the immortality skill, and finally recovered as before, and even went one step further .

Because he has no limbs, no eyeballs, and is in an extremely weak state, it is impossible to devour the masters outside the sky, and he does not know how many masters outside the sky to devour, it will definitely expose the secret of immortality. In the end, he could only take the most precious spiritual ginseng in Fukong Mountain.

This is a spiritual ginseng of more than 3,000 years.

Even though his cultivation base was doubled, he still didn't feel excited at all. It was really worthless to exchange the nine-headed spirit ginseng of more than three thousand years for double the cultivation base.

He couldn't forgive himself for a long time, and he was brooding.

Elder Fan said: "The Hierarch is the first person to be able to come back from Shiwan Dashan. It is worth paying some price. At least the Hierarch knows the situation of Shiwan Dashan, so he has no desire to take risks."

"I will never enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains again." Song Zhifan sighed: "These spirit beasts are really scary, they are beyond imagination, and the gods are not farts in front of them!"

Elder Fan chuckled lightly: "Then how about introducing Chu Li into the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"Huh—?" Song Zhifan was startled, thoughtful.

Elder Fan said: "What does Chu Li want most?"

"Slaying Heaven Art." Song Zhifan snorted.

He thought of the situation at that time, it was a shameful humiliation that Chu Li could only blow out one eyeball to escape under such pressure from Chu Li.

Elder Fan laughed and said, "If we tell Chu Li that the Heaven Killing Art is not in our hands, and that it is in a cave on a certain peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, and the leader says, will he be fooled?"

"...Yes." Song Zhifan thought for a while and nodded slowly.

"Can you really be fooled?" Elder Fan smiled and said, "Greedy deceives people's minds?"

Song Zhifan said: "On one hand, he is very eager to kill the sky, I know what it feels like, on the other hand, he is an arrogant guy, he has full confidence in himself, and feels that the world is easy to go, even if a hundred thousand mountains are dangerous, he may not be able to take risks. Once in, the last one, he doesn't know how dangerous the Hundred Thousand Mountains are, the danger of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is beyond the limit of people's imagination, people have no way to imagine how powerful those super-grade spirit beasts are."

Elder Fan smiled and said, "Then tell him and see if he will be fooled."

"...you can try it." Song Zhifan snorted.

Elder Fan said: "Master, I want to meet this Chu Li."

"What are you doing seeing him?" Song Zhifan frowned and said, "It's best not to see him, this guy is treacherous and dangerous."

"I want to see how powerful he is." Elder Fan said: "I can also help the leader give advice on how to deal with him. Such a character, it is very difficult to win with strength alone, and it also needs to be outsmarted."

Song Zhifan slowly shook his head and sighed, "Forget it."

Elder Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect the leader to be so afraid of Chu Li.

Although the leader suffered setbacks, he did not recover from a setback, but now it seems that the leader's fear of Chu Li is almost intimidating. What kind of person can do this and make such a genius like the leader suffer repeated setbacks.

The more curious she became, the more excited she was, the more powerful the character, the more fun it would be to kill.

"Master, what is his strongest martial art?" Elder Fan asked.

Song Zhifan said: "Elder, Chu Li has practiced a thaumaturgy that can attack the soul. If I didn't have the glazed shield and the soul-protecting talisman, I would have been plotted by him, or killed by him, or captured by him."

Elder Fan looked solemn: "So powerful?"

Song Zhifan sighed: "Otherwise, how could I not please?"

"I have something to protect my soul." Elder Fan said, "I'm not afraid of his move."

Song Zhifan frowned and looked at her, nodded slowly and said, "In that case, then meet him, it's easy to see him, let's go!"

He and Elder Fan suddenly disappeared, and the next moment they appeared outside the gate of Yiguo Duke's mansion, and shouted: "Chu Li, come out!"

A moment after his words fell, Chu Li's figure appeared outside the gate of Yiguo Duke's Mansion, looked at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "The leader of the Song Dynasty has recovered as before, gratifying, congratulations, admiration!"

Song Zhifan could hear the ridicule and banter in his tone, and said with a sneer, "Don't be complacent, Chu, I'm going to kill you today!"

Chu Li laughed out loud.

"You really think you are invincible?" Song Zhifan sneered.

Now that his martial arts have multiplied, and he found a soul-protecting treasure in the secret vault, he is no longer afraid of Chu Li, but plans to use Chu Li's carelessness to kill him.

This is a rare opportunity.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "This one is...?"

Elder Fan smiled and said, "Chu Li, you look familiar?"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Oh—?"

His heart skipped a beat. Elder Fan's keen sense, could it be a woman's intuition?

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