"The sect has been destroyed! No one dares to stand up."
Wang Li looked at these lost monks and said contemptuously.
But then he thought of the Xuantian Sect where he belonged, and when he thought that when Lu Shenliang shouted his dissatisfaction, he was the only one who silently packed up his clothes and entered Gufeng, he suddenly felt a little unmotivated.
After that group of hard-core Xuantian Sect monks fell in the Chaos Continent, their Xuantian Sect was even worse than these sects that were like dogs in water.
"Wang Li, first ask them what are the three monks from these three sects doing to come to Hongshan Continent in large numbers?"
He Lingxiu's voice reached his ears from behind.
"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 shouting, he directly pointed out a sword.
This sword gang once again spanned more than ten miles, but it pierced directly into the calamity cloud above.
As soon as this sword pierced into the calamity cloud, thunder and lightning were like wrath, and countless thunder trees suddenly formed in the calamity cloud, making people look even more horrified.
Any monk is trembling when faced with a catastrophe, for fear of offending the laws of heaven. Now in the midst of his own catastrophe, Wang Li dared to flick his sword and pierce the clouds of tribulation. This kind of behavior is even more embarrassing for the monks of these three sects.
It is a powerful deterrent.
He is so crazy that he dares to challenge the laws of heaven, so how can he care about these three sects?
A white-haired veteran with his head lowered was elected.
This is a supreme elder from the Immortal Toad Palace.
"Who are you? Wang Li shouted directly.
"True Lord Fengxiang of the Immortal Toad Palace." The white-haired old Taoist just replied, his whole body trembling.
Half of it is because of losing the Nascent Soul, and usually it's because of too much humiliation.
When the monks from these three sects faced Wang Li, it was as if they had become prisoners of this man.
"From now on, you will answer honestly whatever I ask you." Wang Li sneered: "If I think you answered poorly or lied to me, I will kill you directly and then replace you with someone else."
Come and answer.”
True Lord Fengxiang trembled even more violently. He had never suffered such humiliation before, but he had to bow his head at this time.
He and the rest of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the three sects all have only one thought, that is, they must do everything possible to get rid of this person at any cost.
"What do you three sects do by sending so many people to Hongshan Continent?" Wang Li looked at this man and knew what he had in mind, but he didn't care and just asked with a sneer.
"Our three sects were entrusted by a monk to come to Hongshan Continent to deal with a person." Zhenjun Fengxiang said through gritted teeth.
"What do you call an answer?"
Wang Li chuckled and said, "Do you also want to take off your head and show it to me?"
True Lord Fengxiang suddenly felt hairy all over his body. He did not care about the humiliation at this time and immediately said: "We three sect monks are entrusted by Chen Wangchu, the Taoist disciple of Wangyou Mountain, to go to Baitou Mountain to deal with Wang Li of Xuantian Sect!"
"What?"
Not only Wang Li was dumbfounded, but there was also an uproar at the Songheguan Mountain Gate.
"This really means that every injustice has its owner and its debtor has its owner."
Wang Li really laughed out of anger, "Can you guys deal with it?"
Poor Lord Fengxiang hasn't come back to his senses yet. He doesn't know why Wang Li said this, but he doesn't dare not answer. He just endures the humiliation and says: "Although this man has some tricks, after all,
It’s just that he is entangled with some quasi-Daozi-level figures. With so many Nascent Soul cultivators, it should be very easy for us to deal with him.”
"The ancient Dinxia Sect thinks the same as you." Wang Li was speechless and couldn't help but said: "When you came, didn't you hear that all the Dinxia Taoist ships crashed into Mount Paektu?"
"I heard about it."
When Zhenjun Fengxiang heard what Wang Li said, he was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. He even began to imagine that if the person in front of him was also Wang Li's enemy, then maybe things would turn around. He
Then he raised his head, looked at Wang Li, and said: "But I heard that the Shanxia Dao ship was mainly attacked by thunder and was plotted by a large magic weapon in Baitou Mountain. As long as we, Yuan Ying monks, spread out and enter, we must capture this person alive.
It’s also simple.”
"I'm really convinced by you."
Wang Li looked at True Lord Fengxiang speechlessly and said, "Then you want to capture this person alive, but you don't know what he looks like?"
True Monarch Fengxiang didn't know why the other party said this again. He felt even more unable to explain it at this moment. He just said: "I don't know...but since he is in Baekdu Mountain, he will naturally know when he gets to Baektu Mountain."
"Oh my god!"
In Songhe Temple, the three monks from Yi Lei Mountain were laughing so hard that they slapped their own thighs.
They just felt that these three monks were too stupid.
"Then do you think I look like Wang Li?" Wang Li was really speechless and said: "Why do you think Wang Li must stay in Baektou Mountain and can't go anywhere else, only there?"
Are you waiting to be caught by you?"
As soon as these words came out, not to mention that Lord Fengxiang froze, the more than 3,000 monks felt like lightning flashed in their hearts, and they instantly understood the meaning of Wang Li's words at this time.
"You are really lucky too."
Wang Li laughed angrily again, "You were going to Mount Paektu to deal with me, but you also stopped by Songhe Temple to catch the autumn wind, but you bumped into me here again. This saves you from rushing."
"You...you...you..." True Lord Fengxiang looked at Wang Li, too shocked to speak.
The more than 3,000 monks were also filled with a feeling of disbelief.
Although Wang Li was weird, he had heard before that he was only in the foundation-building stage, so how could he be the same as this amazing power in front of him?
"Are you surprised or surprised?" Wang Li laughed.
True Lord Fengxiang really has no way to answer this sentence.
"Are you stupid? The hidden sect of Wangyou Mountain asked you to deal with me, and you mobilized all the troops to deal with me like this?" Wang Li looked at Zhenjun Fengxiang who was completely speechless and mocked:
"If I'm so easy to deal with, why do such Yin Sect disciples have to make deals with you to deal with me?"
At this time, the three monks were shocked when they heard Wang Li's words, and suddenly felt that they really made sense.
"I'm curious about how you made a deal with Chen Wangchu from Wangyou Mountain." Wang Li stopped his smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the three monks, and said, "He did it with you.
What kind of deal did you have to send so many people to deal with me?"
Without waiting for True Lord Fengxiang to answer, he emphasized his tone and said: "You must answer well, otherwise I will just take off your head."
"Chen Wangchu, the quasi-taoist disciple of Wangyou Mountain, suddenly came to our Immortal Toad Palace. He directly gave us three elixirs from the Immortal Toad Palace, allowing our three monks from the Immortal Toad Palace to directly obtain the spiritual roots of wind, water and fire." Feng
Lord Xiangzhen looked at Wang Li and could hardly breathe smoothly, but he did not dare to pause and blurted out whatever came to his mind, "He invited us, the Immortal Toad Palace, to take the lead in dealing with you, and said that if things go well, he will give us twenty more sets of spirits."
Medicine, let us have twenty monks in the Immortal Toad Palace to form acquired spiritual roots."
"That's equivalent to twenty-three kinds of elixirs that can form spiritual roots?"
Wang Li suddenly frowned. Normally, he would not believe it.
This is definitely a great feat, but the most important thing is that this kind of elixir that can form spiritual roots is extremely scarce, and even in the Middle God Continent, it is priceless and unmarketable.
"It is indeed true." True Lord Fengxiang said subconsciously: "If you don't believe it, I can swear an oath of great truth."
Just after saying this, his old face suddenly felt hot and painful.
He realized that he was really scared out of his wits and completely shocked by the other party.
"The spiritual root of the spiritual elixir transformed from Wangyou Mountain is very strange." In order to cover up his embarrassment at this moment, he quickly continued: "It is different from the elixir that transforms spiritual roots that we usually see. The elixir he took out,
They are all medicinal liquids packed in thumb-sized glass bottles. But when the medicinal liquid is integrated into the blood, it can perfectly form acquired spiritual roots."
"Then he said he would give you twenty more bottles of this medicine? Have you not got it yet?" Wang Li asked with a frown.
"Half of it has been obtained." True Lord Fengxiang said, "There are still ten bottles that he said he would send to our Immortal Toad Palace after dealing with you."
Wang Li nodded. He was not in a hurry to ask about this spiritual root elixir at this time. He looked at Zhenjun Fengxiang and said: "Then he is willing to give such an amazing condition, so you don't doubt that I am difficult to deal with?
And I have just received the Holy Gift of the Three Saints, why do you dare to invade Mount Paektu?"
"Chen Wangchu provided us with information, saying that you are sheltering evil cultivators from the Chaos Continent in Baitou Mountain. We are planning to capture you alive, and we will not kill people easily, so we thought that with this excuse, we should not
Completely angered the Three Saints." Zhenjun Fengxiang hesitated for a moment, but still said it truthfully, "Then Chen Wangchu also said that you may have two ancient chaos treasures on your body, and as long as he can capture you alive, he will only take one of them.
An ancient treasure of chaos."
Wang Lidao: "So you want to invade Mount Baitou and capture me alive because of these spiritual root elixirs and an ancient chaos treasure?"
True Lord Fengxiang nodded: "Yes, that's exactly what it is."
Wang Li glanced at him and then asked, "Where is Chen Wangchu now?"
True Lord Fengxiang shook his head and said: "After he left the Immortal Toad Palace, he said he was going to help prepare the spiritual root medicine liquid, but he didn't know where he went."
Wang Li pondered for a moment and said, "Then what kind of monk is this Chen Wangchu, and what is his cultivation level?"
"You can't tell the truth." True Lord Feng Xiang shook his head and said, "It's impossible to judge his cultivation level at all. Moreover, his Qi mechanism is very unique. There is spiritual energy surrounding him, so even the senses cannot completely pinpoint his position."
"Then you didn't contact him or find his method?" Wang Li sneered: "If you really succeed, you can only wait for him to come to you?"
True Lord Fengxiang nodded.
This is indeed the case.
"You are really stupid." Wang Li couldn't help but sneer.
He has an amazing intuition.
These three monks were probably completely betrayed by Chen Wangchu.
These people went to Mount Baitou because Chen Wangchu probably wanted to see through his methods.