Wang Li looked at those radiant lights and squinted his eyes slightly. His eyebrows raised, then fell again.
A trace of disgust and a trace of disgust flashed across his face, and then it returned to calm.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, standing quietly on the edge of the cliff.
The night wind blew up his clothes, making a rustling sound.
Those brilliance came very quickly at first, but the closer they got to the solitary peak, the slower they came. Finally, when they were still several miles away from the solitary peak, only a little of all these brilliance came slowly closer.
The brilliance approaching revealed caution, and when the cold breath came through the night, it initially felt like a dark iron ship sailing in the sky, but when it approached the cliff where Wang Li was,
But it completely revealed its ferocious appearance, which was a huge black-gold magic sword.
This black-gold magic sword is more than two feet wide, more than ten feet long, and more than ten feet thick. Its whole body gives people the feeling of being as heavy as a mountain.
Its sword body is extremely smooth, and the starlight shines on the sword body, flowing down the sword body like water.
But there were only two monks standing on such a giant sword.
A middle-aged monk in the middle of the sword body wears a black-gold cassock, with many small black-gold sword runes on his body. His eyebrows fly into his temples, his facial features are straight, and his eyes flash, as if there are
The cold sword light would shine through from time to time, giving people an inexplicable oppressive force.
Standing behind him was a young monk wearing a white cassock. This young monk had a handsome face and a tall figure. The white cassock on his body was covered with cloud patterns.
He stood beside this middle-aged monk with a majestic face, quiet and humble.
Wang Li showed no signs of surprise when he saw the middle-aged monk, but when he saw the young monk wearing white robes, an imperceptible bitter smile appeared on his lips, but he soon returned to normal.
The middle-aged monk on this huge black-gold sword saw that Wang Li didn't seem to take the initiative to say hello, and a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on his face. He controlled this flying sword, originally intending to use the tip of the sword to
He leaned against the edge of the cliff and then climbed onto the natural stone platform. However, Wang Li stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his hands. Even if his giant sword leaned up, he intuitively felt that Wang Li would not give it to him.
Make way.
As a result, his giant sword changed its direction slightly and approached directly from the side.
"Senior sister arranged the magic circle."
But at this moment, Wang Li's voice suddenly sounded, "Uncle Hengyuan, the magic circle arranged by senior sister will definitely not be able to withstand the power of your giant Hao sword, but if the magic circle she carefully arranged is
Your sword is damaged. If she jumps on your sword and self-destructs the elixir, I probably won't be able to suppress it, because the magic weapon I have been using to suppress her self-destruction elixir has been used to a great extent recently."
The middle-aged monk whom he called Uncle Hengyuan suddenly froze, and the black-gold giant sword also froze in the air.
Looking at Wang Li, who was neither humble nor arrogant, he even had an intuition that Wang Li had guessed their purpose. But for some reason, Wang Li's attitude made him feel like he couldn't even have an attack.
He was silent for a breath, then looked at Wang Li and said in as calm a tone as possible: "I heard that you took Patriarch Tonghui of the Huayang Sect to escape the tribulation and robbed Patriarch Tonghui of his Yin Lei Umbrella.
Then I went to the Blackwater Market to sell it directly and exchanged it for a Purifying and Resurrecting Pill and millions of spiritual sand."
Wang Li looked at the middle-aged monk calmly and said: "That's about it, but it is wrong to snatch the Yin Thunder Umbrella from Patriarch Tong Hui. The Yin Thunder Umbrella was given to us by Patriarch Tong Hui in the end."
The middle-aged monk couldn't help but frown, and his voice became slightly colder, "It's all about the argument, but the fact I heard is that you took the opportunity to seize the Yin Lei Umbrella first, then used words to bully you, and then came closer.
Patriarch Tonghui threatened me with the self-destructing golden elixir, so I got this Yin Lei Umbrella."
"Uncle Hengyuan, you are smarter than me, and naturally have better judgment than me." Wang Li said seriously: "If you heard the whole story, you should know that at that time, my senior sister blew up the golden elixir, but I had already taken action immediately.
Suppression. After all, the Yin Thunder Umbrella is a gift from Ancestor Tong Hui. If he is not willing to give it to us, his Nascent Soul has already become a Nascent Soul by then. Even if he cannot take advantage of me to suppress Senior Sister and self-explode the golden elixir, he still has enough time to escape.
He wanted to settle accounts with us. But not only did he give us the Yin Thunder Umbrella, he even gave me a good weapon refining method despite my senior sister's poor words. This can only show that Patriarch Tong Hui is in a very good mood.
He made these promises to us in front of so many monks under such circumstances. Naturally, he will not hold a grudge for this in the future, nor will he vent his anger on Xuantian Sect. I also know that Uncle Hengyuan, you are worried about me and my senior sister.
What you do will cause trouble for Xuantian Sect, but the fact is that it won’t."
Although the middle-aged monk's expression did not change, he was very surprised in his heart. He looked at Wang Li, shook his head, and said: "Even if I think what you said is true, even if Patriarch Tong Hui even treats you and Lu
Shen Liang has great favor, but it should be a fact that you have offended the other monks of Huayang Sect. Indeed, as Patriarch Tonghui, since he said those words personally, it is naturally impossible for him to deal with you again, but those monks of Huayang Sect can
It will be trouble in the future.”
"If it really causes trouble in the future, then senior sister and I will bear the responsibility." Wang Li nodded and said calmly: "After all, they also know very well that in Xuantian Sect, senior sister and I only practice in this solitary peak.
, and it has nothing to do with the other peaks of Xuantian Sect. They think that we have taken advantage of them by force, so it will not deal with the other peaks of Xuantian Sect. After all, the other peaks of Xuantian Sect have not benefited from this."
The middle-aged monk suddenly became angry.
In fact, the matter had already come to this. He was ordered to come to this lonely peak mainly because he wanted Wang Li to hand over some of the benefits. After all, a pure and rejuvenating pill and five million spiritual sands were not small amounts for the Xuantian Sect.
But Wang Li actually blocked everything he wanted to say next, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Master."
At this time, the young monk behind him bowed slightly and saluted him, and said respectfully: "Can I have a few words with Junior Brother Wang Li alone?"
The middle-aged monk's eyes flickered slightly, his expression softened slightly, and he said: "Okay."
The figure of the young monk in white shirt moved, like a white feather blown by the wind, and landed softly not far from Wang Li.
The middle-aged monk on the black-gold giant sword didn't seem to want to look at Wang Li anymore. He just turned around indifferently, and the black-gold sword retreated into the night behind.
When the giant sword became smaller in the night, the young monk in white shirt who stood motionless looked at Wang Li with emotion, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Junior Brother Wang Li, how many years have we not seen each other?
"
"I can't remember clearly." Wang Li also smiled slightly and said, "Maybe it was more than ten years ago."
The young monk in white shirt looked at Wang Li quietly for a moment, and sighed softly: "We are finally separated... Among those same disciples back then, you and I were the closest."
Wang Li nodded and said: "That was indeed the case at that time."
There were some inexplicable emotions in the eyes of the young monk in white clothes again, and he said: "Junior brother, even if we are just in the same sect, I must remind you that if you want to get through this time safely, the benefits you and Senior Sister Lu will gain after all.
They have to separate some. After all, the patience of the sect leader and the others has its limit. In the past, of course they had to be afraid of Senior Sister Lu blowing up the golden elixir and dying with them, but it will be different from now on. As far as I know, the sect leader has reached the sixth level of the golden elixir.
, and he got a piece of Qingmu alien source and melted it into his Xuantian Sword Gang. It shouldn't take long. Even if Senior Sister Lu wants to explode the golden elixir and die with him, he will have enough means to protect himself."
"Thank you for the kind reminder, senior brother." Wang Li listened to these words, but his face was still very calm, like a pool of solidified autumn water, without any change, "It's just senior brother, do you still remember when I entered the lonely peak?"
The young monk in white shirt was slightly startled and said in deep thought: "Fifteen years ago?"
Wang Li laughed, and his smile was inexplicably bright. He didn't say the exact time, but said: "It is when the first level of Qi Refining is less than the second level."
The young monk in white shirt lowered his head slightly, he understood what Wang Li meant.
At that time, Wang Li was as weak as a real ant, but then he came to this lonely peak.
The young monk in white shirt turned around.
He took a deep breath, looked at the Xuantian peaks that were not far away, and exhaled slowly, "Junior brother, I have reached the ninth level of Qi refining, and I should be able to attack the foundation building next year at the most. In fact, you should understand,
If you are willing to bow your head, your cultivation level will not be inferior to mine."
Wang Li smiled and said: "I have also reached the sixth level of Qi refining."
The young monk in white shirt was stunned.
He really didn't understand what Wang Li meant.
Could it be that the sixth level of Qi refining has nothing to be proud of in front of the ninth level of Qi refining?
And just now he saw that Wang Li's face was strangely pale, as if his consciousness had suffered a huge impact. Could it be that Wang Li had been staying with Lu Shenliang in this lonely peak for a long time, and his consciousness was not normal?
At this moment, Wang Li stopped smiling.
He was silent for a moment, and then said softly but seriously: "Senior Brother Chen, you will never come to Gufeng again from now on."
The young monk in white shirt was suddenly startled and subconsciously asked: "Why?"
"It's more or less an old relationship. It would be uncomfortable if we lied to each other. I won't give you face after you come here, which makes it even more uncomfortable."
Wang Li didn't look at his face, he just looked at the Xuantian Sect peaks in the distance where more and more auras were shining in the night, and said: "So don't see him again in the future."
The young monk in white shirt listened to these very light but decisive words. He breathed heavily but was speechless.
He heard Wang Li add softly, "If we come again, I'm afraid Senior Sister will take action."