Everyone in the world knows that gods and immortals are good, but they can’t forget their fame and fortune!

Where are the generals and ministers of ancient and modern times? A pile of grass is gone.

Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, only gold and silver cannot be forgotten!

All day long I regretted that I had not gathered for too long, and my eyes closed for a long time.

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While Jia Li was rushing to his mansion, such a song came from the dark night. He felt aroused in his heart and guessed the person coming.

The Master Mangmang and the True Person Miaomiao have always been Meng Buliang, Jiao Buliang Meng.

The last time he guessed that the incident in the royal palace should have been done by two people.

"Since you're here, don't pretend to be a fool!"

The visitor didn't seem to have expected Jia Li to be so direct. He hesitated for a while before walking out of the corner of the street.

"I (my) have met the Champion Hou!"

The one who appeared was a lame Taoist priest and a bald monk.

Jia Li was not affected by the clothes of the two. Their cultivation skills in the Red Chamber have always been a mystery, but when they first appeared, they were in the fairyland of Lihentian, and they must have been figures who have attained enlightenment and become immortals.

But the Red Mansion World is a world of mortals, so Jia Li couldn't hold on to the cultivation of the two of them for a while.

But he might as well continue to communicate with the two.

"I have seen Master Mangmang and Master Miaomiao. The two of them are not reciting in Xianshan, but come to block my way. What is the reason?"

The two looked at each other, and finally the Taoist priest said, "I dare not deceive you. I will wait until this time to come to the Marquis of Du ascend to the immortals and practice the supreme Taoist with me."

Jia Li didn't believe his nonsense. The two of them had never done anything good along the way. Except for the time when they saved Jia Baoyu, Zhen Shiyin, Liu Xianglian, and Jia Rui, it was not the end of the family being destroyed.

If you have to practice like this, then he should forget it. Besides, for himself, it is not that the future has been broken and there is no way to make progress.

The two of them must have seen that Jia Li had a cultivation level. Seeing that Jia Li was not moving, the master continued, "Now, the spiritual energy in the mortal world is thin. Except for a few famous mountains and rivers, the rest of the places have completely disappeared. If the Marquis doesn't want to turn into dust in a hundred years, then leave with us!"

When Jia Li heard the bald monk's words, he said calmly: "Where to go?"

Seeing that Jia Li seemed to be moved, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The Taoist priest continued: "Of course it is a secret realm of the Immortal Palace, a place full of spiritual energy, and it is better than this mortal world."

"Where is that?"

Seeing that Jia Li didn't seem to believe it, the monk added: "There is a heaven beyond the sky, and of course there is a residence for gods above the mortal world. What we are talking about is the Lihentian, one of the thirty-three heavens. There is the Fairy Mountain Heaven Palace, where every breath there is spiritual energy, there are fairy birds and beasts, and even fairy and beautiful ladies. There is no better place than this!"

Although Jia Li knew the name of Li Hentian, he knew where exactly it was.

The words of the two are very attractive to Jia Li now. They both say that the road to cultivation is difficult. If you don’t really experience it, you will never know what it feels like.

On the long road, I am the only one walking alone, not knowing how fast or how, not how good or bad, not right or wrong, not even seeing the end. This unknown has always affected Jia Li.

Seeing that Jia Li's face was more obvious, the two began to become weird.

"With the marquis' talent, I believe that it will be able to ascend to immortality in just a few years, and live a life of immortality. How could this world be compared with this?

Jia Li seemed to be moved by these two people. Just as she was about to agree, she suddenly felt hot and a cool feeling walked all over her limbs and bones in an instant.

"Character?"

The two of them didn't seem to expect Jia Li to suddenly wake up. Looking at Jia Li's unseasonable gaze, they smiled awkwardly.

"Since there is such a good place, why don't you stay in the sky, but instead come to this world to suffer?"

"this......"

Jia Li’s question was a bit sharp and they couldn’t answer it. Besides, the two of them had a ghost in their hearts, so they stammered for a while and couldn’t tell what was going on.

Jia Li sighed in disappointment.

"Please, please! The redemption cannot be with you!"

When the two heard Jia Li's words, they looked at each other, blocking Jia Li from left to right.

"What, this doesn't make sense, I just want to use it to be strong!"

"I dare not, since we are all practitioners, I don't want the Marquis to put his efforts into waste and turn into dust, so it's better to follow me!"

At this time, how could Jia Li believe their words again? He reached out to his waist and a stream of light appeared in his hands.

“Get out of here!”

The Master Mangmang held up the Zen Staff he brought with him, put on his posture, and said to the old Taoist with a stern expression: "Cow's Nose, why don't you want to talk to him? It will start to alarm the dragon energy of luck in a while, and we will not be able to leave!"

Jia Li was very surprised when he heard his words. He didn't seem to worry that he knew.

"You just look down on me so much?"

"A half-baked wild cultivator is now just building a foundation, and even the air can't do it. You are not worthy of the Buddha's gaze!"

After saying that, he waved his staff and brought out a slight sound of breaking through the air. Jia Li's eyes leapt. He was still guessing what kind of cultivation they were, but now that this casual hand alone had already broken the sound barrier, so how could he dare to underestimate it?

"Marty, I offended you!"

After saying that, the Taoist priest drew out a peach wood sword and rushed towards Jia Li.

"The sword sticks were connected, and Jia Li felt a huge force attacking, and the soft sword in his hand was almost out of his hand. With his current arm strength and the blessing of spiritual energy, it was incredible that he could hardly hold the sword.

At this moment, Jia Li's face became extremely ugly. Just as he wanted to withdraw, he suddenly felt a sense of creepy and all his hair stood up.

He didn't care whether it was good or not, and a donkey came to roll on the spot, and saw a wooden sword appearing on the spot, bringing a flash of fire.

The two obviously had no sign of mercy. Jia Li wiped the corner of his mouth. The monk's blow just now had caused him internal injuries, and a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, full of blood.

"Can you two understand what you said? You know that you did not offend both of you. Why do you want to put it to death as soon as you take action?"

"Hey, boy, you broke our errands. We will never escape the punishment of Fairy Fairy Jade. You shouldn't pay anything for this? Even if you peel off you and get cramps, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!"

"You Dao is a dead fellow Taoist who will not die. Since the Marquis has caused this disaster, let's explain it to the fairy myself!"

Jia Li wanted to continue saying something. The monk seemed to notice Jia Li's thoughts and said gloomyly: "Don't count on your personal guards. The bull's nose set up a formation in this place, and they can't find you!"

Jia Li's face turned pale. These two old things were really perfect.

A wry smile appeared on his face. What's the matter with this? It's not that he deliberately destroyed your arrangements. A Lin sister had already let him handle it. You came to settle the score with me. Can I say I was wronged?

But I believe these two people won’t listen to their own explanations. After all, the gap between them is too big, like an elephant and an ant. Have you ever heard of any elephant who would listen to an ant’s words?

The two of them didn't care what Jia Li was thinking now. They rushed over again in a flash. Jia Li could only fight and retreat. At this moment, he suddenly discovered an abnormality.

Since the two of them have a much higher level of their own deeds than themselves, and even the sword is not a problem, why do they fight with them with real swords? Can't they lose the price when doing these things?

So he had a bold guess that it was not convenient for them to use those great powers now.

Following this idea, Jia Li guessed that the formation should not last for a long time, but he couldn't hold on for long in his own state.

If he delayed the time, he might have died at the hands of the two of them before the formation time was up. This strategy was eliminated directly by him.

Just as Jia Li was thinking about these things, he was hit by a monk again, vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and his face was as pale as paper!

"I can only bet!"

Jia Li knew that his state could not support a few breaths at all. Even if these two people did not use magical powers, he was not an opponent.

Jia Li suddenly stepped back for a long time, grinned, and his blood had already dyed red all over his mouth.

"Old dog, please wait for me. If I don't die this time, I will smash your temple, demolish your ancestral tombs, raise your ashes, knock you down the mortal world, demolish them to Jiuyou, and eliminate your hatred today!"

"Hey, boy, when you arrive at the Hall of Yama, remember to tell the King of Hell that it is your uncle who killed you!"
Chapter completed!