"At a sect, there is no one who dares to stand up."
Wang Li looked at these lost monks and said contemptuously.
But then he thought of the Xuantian Sect where he was, and when Lu Shenliang shouted that he was dissatisfied, he was the only one who quietly rolled the bed into the lonely peak. He felt a little excited.
After the hard-bodied Xuantian Sect cultivators fell in the chaotic continent, their Xuantian Sect was even worse than these sects like dogs.
"Wang Li, first ask these three cultivators who mobilized troops to run to Hongshanzhou to do what they did?"
He Lingxiu's voice came from behind into his ears.
"Send someone who can make the decision to talk to me, otherwise I will kill one person every breath." Wang Li was too lazy to talk nonsense. After yelling, he directly pointed out a sword weapon.
This sword aura stretched for more than ten miles again, but it stabbed the catastrophe cloud above.
As soon as this sword aura pierced into the catastrophe cloud, thunder and lightning were like anger, and suddenly it was like countless thunder trees being generated in the catastrophe cloud, making people even more shocked to see it.
Any cultivator is trembling in the face of the heavenly tribulation, for fear of angering the laws of heavenly laws. Now Wang Li is in his own heavenly tribulation and dares to shoot the sword into the robbery cloud. This kind of behavior is even more important for the cultivators of these three sects.
It is a powerful deterrent.
So crazy that he even dares to provoke the laws of heaven, how could he be concerned about the three sects?
A white-haired old Taoist who lowered his head was pushed out.
This is a supreme elder in Xianchan Palace.
"Who are you? Wang Li shouted directly.
"The True Lord Fengxiang of Xianchan Palace." The old white-haired Taoist just answered, and his whole body trembled a little.
Half of it is because of the loss of the Nascent Soul, usually because it is too humiliating.
Now these three cultivators in the three sects have become prisoners of this person.
"From now on, if I ask you what you ask, you will answer honestly." Wang Li sneered: "If I think you didn't answer well, or lie to me, I will kill you directly and then change others
Come and answer.”
Zhenjun Fengxiang trembled even harder. When did he suffer such humiliation, but at this time he had to bow his head.
He now has only one idea with the rest of the Nascent Soul monks of the Three Sects, that is, he must do everything he can to try his best to get rid of this person at any cost.
"What are you going to do when you three sects mobilize so many people to Hongshanzhou?" Wang Li knew what he was thinking about when he looked at the man, but he didn't care and just asked with a sneer.
"Our three sects were entrusted by a monk to come to Hongshanzhou to deal with one person." Zhenjun Fengxiang said gritted his teeth.
"You're called an answer?"
Wang Li smiled and said, "Do you also want to take off your head and show me?"
Zhenjun Fengxiang suddenly became furrowed all over. He didn't care about the humiliation at this time and immediately said: "The cultivators of our three sects were entrusted by Chen Wangchu, the Taoist son of Wangyou Mountain, to go to Baitou Mountain to deal with King Li of Xuantian Sect!"
"What?"
Not only was Wang Li stunned, but there was also an uproar in the Songheguan Mountain Gate.
"This is really a matter of injustice and debt.
Wang Li was really angry and laughed, "Can you deal with it?"
Poor Master Fengxiang has not yet come back to the taste. He didn't know why Wang Li said this, but he didn't dare not answer. He just endured the humiliation and said, "Although this man has some tricks, he is after all
I just struggled with some quasi-Dao-level figures. There should be so many Nascent Soul monks who should deal with him."
"The Gu Sect of Foxia also thought the same as you." Wang Li couldn't help but say, "When you came, didn't you hear that the Fu Xia Taoist ships fell on Baitou Mountain?"
"I heard it."
When Fengxiang Zhenjun heard Wang Li say this, it was like a drowning person catching a life-saving straw. He even began to imagine that if the person in front of him was also Wang Li's opponent, maybe things would turn around.
Then he raised his head, looked at Wang Li, and said, "But I heard that the Fuxia Taoist Ship was mainly conquered by a large magic weapon in Baitou Mountain. As long as we have so many Nascent Soul cultivators, as long as we scatter in, we must capture this person alive.
It's also simple."
"I'm really convinced you."
Wang Li looked at Feng Xiang Zhenjun speechlessly and said, "Then you want to capture this person alive, and I don't know what this person looks like?"
Zhenjun Fengxiang didn't know why the other party said that. He felt even more unable to communicate at this moment, and just said embarrassedly: "I don't know... but since he is in Baitou Mountain, he will naturally know when he reaches Baitou Mountain."
"Mom!"
In the Songhe Temple, the three monks from Yilei Mountain all smiled so hard that they patted their thighs.
They only think that these three sects are so stupid.
"Then do you think I look like Wang Li?" Wang Li was speechless and said, "Why do you think Wang Li must stay in Baitou Mountain, so you can't go to other places to stroll around, you can only be there.
Are you waiting to be caught by you?”
As soon as this said, let alone the whole body of Zhenjun Fengxiang froze, the more than 3,000 cultivators felt like lightning flashed through their hearts, and they instantly heard the meaning of Wang Li's words at this time.
"You guys are really lucky, too."
Wang Li smiled angry again, "You are going to Baitou Mountain to deal with me, but they also went to Songhe Temple to fight Qiufeng, but they just hit me here again. This is to save you from rushing."
"You...you...you..." Zhenjun Fengxiang looked at Wang Li, so shocked that he couldn't speak.
The more than 3,000 monks were also filled with incredible feelings.
Although Wang Li was strange, he heard before that his cultivation level was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so how could he overlap with the shocking powerful man in front of him?
"Are you surprised or surprised?" Wang Li laughed.
Zhenjun Fengxiang really can't answer this sentence.
"Are you stupid? The Taoist son of the hidden sect in Wangyou Mountain asked you to deal with me, so you mobilize others to deal with me?" Wang Li looked at the Zhenjun Feng Xiang who was completely speechless and mocked him:
"If I were so easy to deal with, why would such a Taoist son of the Hidden Sect make a deal with you to deal with me?"
At this time, when these three sects heard Wang Li's words, they were shocked and suddenly felt that it was really reasonable.
"I'm curious, why did you make a deal with Chen Wangchu from Wangyou Mountain?" Wang Li curled his smile. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the monks of the three sects and said, "He is doing it with you."
What kind of transaction did you send so many people to deal with me?"
Without waiting for Zhenjun Feng Xiang to answer, he strengthened his tone and said, "You must answer well, otherwise I will take off your head directly."
"Before, the quasi-daozi of Wangyou Mountain, Chen Wangchu, suddenly came to our Xian Toad Palace. He directly gave us three spiritual medicines to the Xian Toad Palace, so that the three cultivators in our Xian Toad Palace could directly obtain the three spiritual roots of wind, water and fire." Feng
Xiang Zhenjun looked at Wang Li and his breathing was difficult to smoothly, but he did not dare to pause. When he thought of something, he blurted out, "He invited our Xian Toad Palace to take the lead in dealing with you, saying that if things were done, he would give us twenty more spirits.
Medicine allows twenty monks in our Xian Toad Palace to form acquired spiritual roots."
"That's equivalent to twenty-three kinds of spiritual medicines that can form spiritual roots?"
Wang Li frowned suddenly. If it were normal, he would have been a little unbelievable.
This is definitely a great deal, but the most important thing is that this kind of spiritual medicine that can form spiritual roots is extremely scarce, and even in Zhongshenzhou, it is a priceless thing.
"That's true." Zhenjun Fengxiang subconsciously said: "If you don't believe it, I can make a great oath."
Just after saying this, his old face suddenly felt aching.
He realized that he was really scared and was completely shocked by the other party.
"The spiritual roots of the transformation medicine of Wangyou Mountain are very strange." In order to conceal the embarrassment at this time, he quickly continued: "It is different from the spiritual medicine of the transformation medicine of the transformation medicine that we usually see, the spiritual medicine he took out,
They are all medicine liquids filled in a thumb-sized glass bottle. But if this medicine liquid is integrated into the blood vessels, it can perfectly form acquired spiritual roots."
"Then he said he would give you twenty more bottles of such medicine? You haven't got it yet?" Wang Li asked with a frown.
"I've got halfway." said Zhenjun Fengxiang, "There are ten bottles left and he said he will send them to our Fairy Toad Palace after dealing with you."
Wang Li nodded. He was not in a hurry to ask about this kind of spiritual medicine at this time. He looked at Zhenjun Feng Xiang and said, "Then he is willing to give such amazing conditions, so don't you doubt that I can't deal with it?"
And I just received the Three Holy Holy Gifts, why do you dare to invade Baitou Mountain?”
"Chen Wangchu provided us with information that you have hosted evil cultivators in the chaotic continents in Baitou Mountain. What we are doing is to capture you alive and will not kill people easily, so I thought that if you have such an excuse, you should not
Completely angered the Three Saints." Zhenjun Fengxiang hesitated for a moment, but he still told it truthfully, "Then Chen Wangchu also said that you may have two ancient Chaos treasures on you. As long as you can capture you alive, he will only take them.
An ancient chaotic treasure.”
Wang Li said: "So you want to invade Baitou Mountain and capture me alive for these spiritual medicines and an ancient chaotic treasure?"
Zhenjun Fengxiang nodded: "No, that's exactly what it is."
Wang Li glanced at him and then said, "Where is Chen Wangchu now?"
Zhenjun Fengxiang shook his head and said, "After he left the Xianchan Palace, he said he was going to help prepare the spiritual root medicine liquid, so he didn't know where he went."
Wang Li pondered for a moment and said, "Then what kind of cultivator Chen Wangchu is, and what kind of cultivation is?"
"I can't see the reality." Feng Xiang Zhenjun shook his head and said, "I can't judge the cultivation level at all. Moreover, his aura is very unique, and there is spiritual energy around him, so even perception cannot completely lock his body."
"Then you didn't contact him or found his method?" Wang Li sneered: "If you really succeed, you can only wait for him to come?"
Zhenjun Fengxiang nodded.
This is indeed the case.
"You are really stupid." Wang Li couldn't help but sneer.
He had an amazing intuition.
These three cultivators were probably completely sold by Chen Wangchu.
These people went to Baitou Mountain, probably because Chen Wangchu wanted to see him thoroughly.