Chapter 2023 Admit Defeat (Two More)
Deng Tianlun seemed to have lost his courage, he came behind Jing Santan and pressed his palms on his back, wanting to help him heal his injuries, he immediately took two steps back with a muffled "bang", his palms were split open.
His face changed drastically, and only then did he know what Jing Santan was doing and why he was injured so badly.
He took a deep breath and stepped forward again, unconvinced and slowly pressed his right palm, white light flashed all over his body, and he had already tried his best.
"Bang!" Amid another muffled sound, he took another two steps back, his palms were numb, and his whole body was numb, and it took a while for him to recover.
He was secretly shocked by the viciousness and weirdness of this palm force, and knew that he couldn't help.
"Puff!" Jing Santan spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and there was already a large puddle of blood on the ice in front of him, which was shocking.
Deng Tianlun stared at Jing Santan, watching his complexion continue to decline, his breath weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer.
"Chu Li!" Deng Tianlun shouted in a deep voice.
Sun Mingyue and Xue Luoyu opened their bright eyes, they looked at him, and Zheng Yueming's sarcastic smile appeared in front of his eyes, he wished he could slap Zheng Yueming to death.
Although his face was hot, Deng Tianlun still endured the humiliation and said in a deep voice: "On the sword will not kill people!"
Chu Li glanced at him and continued to look at the cliff: "I can't die."
"What exactly do you want to do?" Deng Tianlun said in a deep voice, "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!"
Chu Li smiled, shook his head and continued to look at the cliff.
Deng Tianlun gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's admit defeat!"
"Junior Brother Deng!" Jing Santan gritted his teeth, and said slowly, "Don't be foolish, in our Sanyang Palace, only those who hang their heads up will die, and no one will live with their heads down!"
Deng Tianlun blushed, and shouted unwillingly: "Senior brother Jing——!"
Jing San sighed, "I can't die!"
Deng Tianlun turned his head and stared at Chu Li, and said slowly, "What do you want to do?"
Chu Li smiled and said, "Just admit defeat."
He flicked his sleeve lightly, and the invisible palm force reached Jing Santan's body.
Jing Santan only felt his whole body lighten, the strange changes, yin and yang, and unpredictable palm force disappeared all of a sudden, as if it had never appeared before, and the previous scene seemed to be just his own illusion!
He stared at Chu Li in disbelief.
Chu Li said: "Based on what you are like, you should practice honestly against the great Asura, who is dead or alive!"
"Today's gift, I will never forget it!" Jing Santan clasped his fists together and said slowly.
Chu Li shook his head with a smile, and continued to look up at the Wangqing Tianshu.
"Brother." Deng Tianlun handed over the porcelain bottle.
Jing Santan shook his head, took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a red pill and stuffed it into his mouth, immediately the hot breath circulated, and in the blink of an eye, he circled around the internal organs, and the injury was lightened immediately.
He breathed a sigh of relief, finally alive.
Chu Li said that it would not be fatal, but he knew that if he really wanted to last until the end, his martial arts would be abolished, and even the root would be damaged. At that time, it would be difficult for him to reach the peak of his practice again, and he would not be able to reach the current state.
Thinking about it like this makes my heart palpitate, this Chu Li is really vicious!
"Let's go!" Jing Santan stood up and said calmly.
"Brother?" Deng Tianlun was surprised.
Jing Santan glanced at Chu Li, and snorted, "You want to stay and take the shame?"
Deng Tianlun said helplessly: "We have to look at the masters of the other sects."
"Then you can stay." Jing Santan said lightly, "Look carefully, don't offend anyone!"
Jing Santan looked at Xue Luoyu, but Xue Luoyu had already closed her bright eyes.
Jing Santan let out a long sigh, cupped his fists and saluted, "Miss Xue, let me take my leave and go ahead."
Xue Luoyu opened her bright eyes and said lightly: "Please go ahead."
Jing Santan squinted his eyes again to glance at Chu Li, and jumped up with fists in his arms, disappearing like a flash of light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xue Luoyu sighed, "Chu Li, you have made a death feud."
"It depends on his ability." Chu Li smiled disapprovingly.
He had a lot of vendettas, and he still hasn't been able to get back with revenge. Although Jing Santan is strong, he is not threatening. Although his glance before leaving is full of resentment and deep-seated hatred, it is difficult to disturb his heart.
Deng Tianlun snorted, "Chu Li, don't underestimate Senior Brother Jing, he will definitely come back with revenge!"
Chu Li glanced at him, and said lightly: "Either go, or shut up!"
Deng Tianlun gritted his teeth and snorted, shut his mouth and sat down on the ice pier beside him, more than ten meters away from Chu Li.
He was full of resentment, but he didn't leave Chu Li's group, instead he sat together and didn't get close to those sixteen young people.
In his opinion, no matter how much the members of the Nine Divisions fight, they are still Nine Divisions, a line higher than the rest of the sects. Sitting with those guys would humiliate his identity for nothing, so he still has to sit here.
Zheng Yueming glared at him, but ignored him.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, Sun Mingyue and Xue Luoyu closed their eyes slightly, looked up at the cliff from time to time, and were also casually comprehending the Wangqing Tianshu, comprehending without doing anything, not very attentive.
It is said that this state is the best way to comprehend it, and the more you work hard, the harder it is to achieve.
However, Chu Li concentrated on deriving, and needed to watch it all the time. Once his eyes left, the book of forgetting love in his mind would also disappear, and he could not contemplate it. This made him value the book of forgetting love even more.
He has been trying to find a way to allow Xiao Qi and the others to enter Tianwaitian.
They don't need to come up, but they can come up if they want to. This is the ideal state.
Even though they were busy dealing with government affairs, he still wanted them to come up to accompany him. It is not convenient for him to go back at any time now. After all, there is a gate of heaven, and every time he has to go in and out of the gate of heaven, his whereabouts are tracked.
Time flies, and a day passes without knowing it.
In the early morning, the Wangqing Cliff was getting colder and colder, and it felt like sitting on the ice pier, but they all had stellar energy to protect their bodies, so that they would not be invaded by cold and heat, even though they were breathing white air, there was still no movement.
Chu Li has been staring at Wangqing Tianshu, with a calm face and peaceful eyes, even though his soul power is strong, he feels tired.
It was extremely difficult for him to study and deduce without rest, and it became more and more difficult to deduce this book of forgetting love. It seemed that there was an invisible force resisting it, which made it impossible for him to deduce his Tianxing Cave Void Technique.
He couldn't help frowning, feeling something was wrong.
It stands to reason that Taiqingzong's disciples did not have the technique of derivation from heavenly secrets, they were the secret transmission of Yaotianlou, otherwise Yaotianlou would not have such a status.
It's really strange that a disciple of the Taiqing Sect can comprehend the Wangqing Tianshu without the technique of derivation from the heavenly secrets. How did he break through the resistance of this invisible force?
He suddenly said, "Ninth Princess, how old was Wangqingya Patriarch when he founded Wangqingya?"
Xue Luoyu opened her bright eyes, thought for a while and said, "It seems to be in her forties."
Chu Li said: "Why did he realize the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness?"
Xue Luoyu shook his head: "I'm afraid this is Wangqingya's secret, and most disciples don't know about it."
Chu Li nodded slowly. Could it be that he had to be in a disheartened situation to be in harmony with that invisible power, so as to realize the book of forgetting love?
Two disciples of Wangqing Cliff appeared in the sky again, followed by a young man, imposing, wearing a green shirt and wearing a long sword.
Chu Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the identity of this young man at a glance, a disciple of Wanjian City!