"Don't think like this all day long." Yan Yan saw Wang Li's expression at this time and knew what he was thinking, "It's true that Sect Master Qi prayed for Wei Daimei's longevity and bad luck, but what if she really got into trouble?
If something unexpected happens, the effect of the longevity prayer will naturally dissipate, and her luck will naturally disperse between heaven and earth."
Her original intention was naturally to ask Wang Li to treat Qi Miaoyun kindly and not to have Qi Miaoyun's ideas anymore, but when this fell on Wang Li's ears, Wang Li frowned deeper, "You are right, not only must
It is indeed a bit difficult to let her go to the enemy's side and ensure her safety."
Yan Yan suddenly felt a little tight in her chest.
After doing this for a long time, she seemed to be perfecting Wang Li's plan.
But what Wang Li was thinking about at this moment was to send Qi Miaoyun away as soon as possible.
It's very simple. Qi Miaoyun has bad luck and they have good luck. If Qi Miaoyun keeps acting with them, it will be a misfortune and a blessing. It's uncertain.
He had already decided in his heart that if there was no suitable person to trap after meeting He Lingxiu again, he would definitely place Qi Miaoyun elsewhere first.
Of course, Yan Yan was right to remind her that Qi Miaoyun's safety must be ensured first.
If she dies, she will no longer be able to bring luck to Wei Daimei.
In this case, he felt that he should try his best to get as many life-enhancing elixirs for Qi Miaoyun, and it would be better to find some means for her to save her life.
"Brother, where are we going?"
Wan Yehe set up the boat honestly. At this time, he asked curiously.
"You are just a hostage who owes me thirty aliens. It's fine if I don't settle the interest with you. Why are there so many problems? Didn't I tell you the location? Just try to hide as much as possible.
Just keep a low profile and rush on your way." Wang Li's thoughts were interrupted and he glared at him angrily.
"Brother, you are a bit unkind. We are all one family, how can you still calculate interest with me?" Wan Yehe's weirdness really made Yan Yan and Wei Dai feel a chill in their hearts.
Now it seems that he really doesn't regard himself as an outsider.
After he complained, he couldn't help but laugh, "It's okay for a monk like me to keep a low profile. With your strength, brother, do you still need to keep a low profile?"
He's not trying to flatter you now.
He fully believed that Wang Li really killed several Nascent Soul monks, because when Wang Li used the 18,000 Netherworld Ice Sword Formation, he was sure that the power of Wang Li's sword formation was not that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.
Can resist.
"Do you regard me as your brother?" Wang Li looked at him and asked.
Wan Yehe was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately and said: "Once you are a brother, you will always be a brother."
"That's alright. There is an old saying, brothers should settle accounts clearly. If they are not brothers, then there is no need to settle accounts like this. If they are brothers, then accounts must be settled clearly." Wang Li said.
Wan Yehe suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Brother, is this how you understand the old saying?"
"That's how it is." Wang Li said matter-of-factly, "Is there any other explanation?"
Wan Yehe was really helpless, "Brother, you have the final say."
"We are here to do a big thing. You try to keep a low profile and don't deliberately provoke any enemies. This time you and our enemies only used two fake spiritual poison needles, and there was no loss.
But if you follow us, you might gain a lot, so don’t make a mistake." Wang Li felt a headache when he saw this person looking so careless. The more he looked at him, the more he doubted whether this person was a quasi-taoist disciple of the powerful sect of Zhongshenzhou.
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"Who said I only lost two fake spiritual poison-transforming needles? Brother, have you forgotten that you also received a Ten Thousand Ghosts and Immortal Devouring Array from me?" Wan Yehe said.
"Don't worry about these details. If this is really the calculation, don't I have to calculate the protection fee with you?" Wang Li frowned, "Are all the quasi-Daoists in Zhongshen Continent so stingy?"
"Brother, don't blame me for being stingy, and don't blame me for being a little chicken." Wan Yehe looked at Wang Li with some doubts and said: "You are so powerful, and you are traveling with Fairy Yan in such a mysterious way, naturally you can't be interested in some monster.
Beast, of course, is going to do big things, and of course I want to get a share of the pie, but brother, are you sure you can give me a share of the soup?"
"I don't raise idle people."
Wang Li said straightforwardly: "If you don't help at all and cause trouble, I will naturally not give you any benefits, but as long as you can help, I will naturally share your share. Didn't you call Big Brother not to kill me at the beginning?
, is there any use for you to keep me? I will see if you are of any use then."
"Brother, you are really looking down on people." Wan Yehe said with a bitter smile: "I am also a quasi-taoist disciple of the Tiangui Holy Sect. How come I am here like a cripple who can't do anything?"
"So far, apart from the array disk, it really has no use." Wang Li looked at him with contempt, "There is no powerful magic weapon, no alien source, and I can't even hand over the magic door. If you just control the flying escape magic weapon, your
His style is not as good as that of my senior brother."
Now Wang Li really feels that Wan Yehe, a quasi-Daoist of the Tiangui Holy Sect, is ordinary and careless, and does not look like a quasi-Daoist at all.
He really hoped that Wan Yehe would not cause trouble and that the road would be calm, so he would meet with He Lingxiu before talking.
Wan Yehe is usually timid. He no longer has two powerful magic weapons to rely on, and he can see that Wang Li and Yan Yan are really going to do something big. Of course, he doesn't want to cause trouble.
But the trees were still but the wind was not stopping. After burning a stick of incense, the power he had used to destroy the corpse forest disappeared. When Qi Miaoyun finally regained some sense, there was a light and melodious sound in the mountains ahead.
The singing voice is sometimes sweet, sometimes gentle, sometimes naughty, and the next moment elegant. Although it is impossible to hear what is being sung, the voice is like a pair of invisible jade hands, firmly holding
Captures people's minds.
Wang Li's mind was still firm after being tortured by the gray-clothed monks, but when he heard such singing, his consciousness was still a little erratic for a moment, and the surrounding scenery seemed a bit blurry.
"What the hell!" He was horrified and regained his clarity instantly.
This song actually has a powerful effect in confusing the consciousness.
"ah!"
Qi Miaoyun was really unlucky. Her spiritual perception had just recovered a little, and then she was suddenly invaded by this method. She was instantly confused and started dancing.
And as I danced, something seemed wrong with the dance, and it turned out to be a sexy dance.
Wang Li might be able to barely watch for a while, but Yan Yan's expression changed slightly, and with a flick of her fingers, a flash of blue light immediately enveloped the slightly confused Qi Miaoyun, blocking the invasion of this magical sound.
"Wan Zi, is your enemy coming to your door?" Wang Li looked at the mountains ahead and frowned.
This is an ownerless wasteland. According to the monster distribution map that Yan Yan obtained before, it is called Sangshan. The most common ones in that area are Red Flame Ghost Mosquitoes, which are only two levels of fire monsters.
But the singing voice at the moment was ethereal, and it didn't seem like there were monks harvesting monsters inside.
And to be able to affect his mind from such a long distance, this person's skills are definitely not low.
"This demonic sound penetrates my brain... It seems that the enemies I have provoked do not have such methods." Wan Yehe was also confused, but he had stopped the Qibao Ruyi Boat. He was usually timid anyway, so he would not wait at this time.
Following Wang Li's instructions, he immediately wanted to change directions and bypass the mountains.
"What, is it that my singing is so bad that it can't even make you stop and listen for a moment?"
However, Wan Yehe subconsciously ordered Qibao Ruyi's boat to sail less than a few dozen feet when a somewhat resentful female voice rang in everyone's ears.
As a beautiful pink mist rose from the mountains, a similarly pink escaping light quickly blocked their way.
This is a pink lotus platform, with a female nun sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform.
This female cultivator is tall, beautiful, and has an extremely dignified face.
The way she sits cross-legged is the same as that of ordinary monks, but the key point is that her cassock is a skirt. If an ordinary female monk wears a skirt cassock, her legs will not be exposed, but her long skirt
But there were slits, and when she sat cross-legged, most of her white jade-like legs were exposed.
These long, dazzling snow-white legs, combined with her dignified face, made her look extraordinarily coquettish.
"Be careful, we are monks from the Miao Yu Ancient Sect!" Yan Yan's nervous voice instantly echoed in Wang Li and Wan Yehe's sea of consciousness.
"Among the seven continents in the east, the Miaoyu Ancient Sect of Panshan Continent? The Great Law of Lustful Heaven?"
Wang Li was startled, and such words instantly appeared in his mind.
"Are you Zhou Yuxi, the quasi-taoist disciple of the Miaoyu Ancient Sect?" Wan Yehe's voice sounded.
"oh?"
The female nun raised her eyebrows slightly, but there was a look of surprise on her unusually dignified face. Her voice was as sweet as a wind chime: "You have actually heard of my name?"
"It's not that difficult to guess." Wan Yehe looked at her. The monks of Zhongshen Continent had a natural psychological advantage over the monks of other continents, so he just said in a normal way: "Can you cultivate to gold at this age?"
At the fifth level of elixir, if you think about it, he should be a quasi-taoist disciple of the Miaoyu Ancient Sect."
Such a tone made the female cultivator slightly startled.
"If nothing happens, then let's say goodbye." Yan Yan's voice sounded.
Her tone was a bit unkind.
It's entirely because the reputation of the Miaoyu Ancient Sect is not very good.
Among the magical methods of lustful heaven of the Miao Yu Ancient Sect, many of them are methods of Yin and Yang dual cultivation and methods of tonic.
Many female cultivators of the Miaoyu Ancient Sect have many faces.
And according to Yan Yan’s knowledge, the Miaoyu Ancient Sect has no limits in this regard, and some female cultivators will not even let go of boys with good qualifications.
This nun is not stupid either.
A trace of undisguised displeasure suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, "Since you know that I am a quasi-taoist disciple of the Miaoyu Ancient Sect, do you dare to speak to me in such a tone?"
"ha?"
Although Wan Yehe is usually timid, at this time he was acting like a dog fighting against the power of others. He immediately laughed, "You said it as if quasi-Daoists are very rare, as if no one is a quasi-Daoist."