Wherever Qin Li looked, he couldn't see any human beings within a radius of hundreds of miles. He knew in his heart that there should be some kind of restriction or phantom formation near the Saintess Lake.
Thinking about the Wulong Mountain lineage that he directly wiped out, Qin Li couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. It seems that these hidden families have also learned well.
The old chef didn't speak. His old, cloudy eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light. He glanced in one direction and said, "Let's go."
Qin Li was not surprised. He followed the old chef and flew over there without making a sound.
The old chef looked back at Qin Li, and said with a smile: "Little one, aren't you afraid that I have a close relationship with Saintess Lakeside and will lead you directly into a trap?"
"Alas" Qin Li sighed and said, "Old chef, I know that you have an old man here by the Saint Lady Lake..."
"Go away, shut up, you little bastard, you are so angry with me." The old chef was no match for Qin Li in his quarrel. He was defeated in just one sentence. He ignored Qin Li in anger and was alone on the lake in a hurry.
flight
Qin Li couldn't help but be a little surprised, because he found that the old chef's steps were very similar to some kind of secret technique. Because it is impossible to achieve such speed by relying on Yuan force to promote the movement normally and with certain footwork.
Qin Li also tried his best to avoid being left behind by the old chef. Little did he know that the old chef was surprised and cursed in his heart: Who is this little bastard? He couldn't be like what he said.
Saint Lady Lakeside has a deep hatred? Look at this little bastard, he doesn’t look like that kind of evil person, and Saint Lady Lakeside is not a sect that does evil? Could it be that in just a few decades, Saint Lady Lakeside has changed?
Thinking of this possibility, the old chef was very anxious. He couldn't help but secretly hate himself. Why did he stay in that small town for ten years? He should have come to see it earlier.
The two of them flew for about an hour before they completely crossed this section of the lake. This was not the widest section of the lake. Even if you flew for three to five hours at the widest, you might not be able to see the other side, which is seven to eight hundred miles away.
Width
Qin Li thought to himself: What kind of lake could this place be called? It’s not too much to call it Saint Lady Sea.
In front of him was a mountain that wasn't too big. The mountain was covered with dense forest. But the old chef didn't pause at all, and he ran straight towards the mountain.
At the moment when the old chef's body almost collided with the woods growing on the mountain, the old chef stretched out his finger and shouted softly: "Broken"
call
The mountains and forests in front of you disappeared in an instant
Qin Li was really surprised, because he deliberately scanned this mountain forest with his spiritual consciousness. The mountain was a real mountain, the forest was a real forest, and the flowers, birds, insects and beasts in the mountain did not have any illusions.
There is no special energy fluctuation here. How could it be broken by the old chef? Qin Li was puzzled.
At this time, what appeared in front of Qin Li and the old chef was a different scene. They were also mountains, but these mountains gave people an extremely weird feeling. They were not so much mountains as they were objects.
A handicraft that was deliberately carved
Just like the mountain in front of them, which is about seven or eight hundred meters high, the whole mountain looks like a graceful and graceful beauty, with slender legs, tight-fitting clothes, plump hips and slender waist, and a pair of jade breasts that are very attractive.
…
If the mountain wasn't so tall, people would really think there was a person standing there.
Some mountains look like an eagle flapping its wings, some look like a crouching tiger...
Seeing Qin Li's stunned look, the old chef suddenly found his balance and confidence. He had been hit hard by this little thing these days, and his self-esteem and self-confidence were seriously frustrated.
At this moment, he was laughing, pointing at the mountain in front of him that looked like a beautiful woman magnified hundreds of times, and said: "This is called the Goddess Peak. Legend has it that in the ancient times, the goddess transformed herself into a goddess. And, little guy, are you right just now?
That scene was very surprising, why was it that it was a real mountain, but it was broken open like an illusion?"
Qin Li rolled his eyes and said nothing. At this time, acting like he was all ears would only make the old chef more arrogant.
"Damn it, you little thing, you don't have any sense of respecting the elderly."
The old chef muttered, and then explained: "That's because this place is a real ancient ruin and the illusion that I called reality just now was left by the ancient god."
Qin Li noticed that this time, the old chef didn't say anything about the ancient goddess or the goddess, but instead used the words "the ancient great god"
"Is this an ancient magical power?" Qin Li asked
The old chef smiled proudly and said to himself, you finally have something you don't know about? This is just like Qin Li's evaluation of the old chef's knowledge of the past and the present, and the old chef's evaluation of Qin Li is not the same? In the old chef's past
In the endless years, I have never met any young man as evil as Qin Li.
If the old chef hadn't been so confident, he would have really thought that Qin Li was someone from the land of God.
"Of course, there is an ancient magical power just now. In fact, if you understand it, it is not difficult at all to break through that power. But if you can't understand it, even if you flatten the mountain and wipe it out, you can't get in.
Come to this place”
The old chef was boasting proudly. At this time, several scoldings came from the distance: "Who trespassed on the shore of my Saint Lady Lake? Tell me by name."
The old chef's pride was interrupted and he couldn't help but frown. An aura that had never appeared in him rose up. Standing there, his whole image had not changed at all, but it gave people a
The feeling of two completely different people is like a mountain, unshakable
"Call Leng Qingmei out"
The old chef's voice was full of the majesty of a superior. His voice was not loud, but it silenced the people far away in an instant.
Immediately, five figures shot out and landed in front of the old chef and Qin Li.
Five young women came, all very handsome and wearing long light yellow skirts. They looked at the old chef and Qin Li with surprised expressions.
"A fifth-generation disciple?" the old chef muttered with a frown.
This old guy really has a close relationship with Saintess Lakeside. Qin Li thought in his mind. He knew the identity and status of the other party just by looking at his clothes. How could he say it out loud if he wasn't familiar with this place?
Qin Li thought in his heart, didn't say anything, and watched quietly
The five young women opposite were also stunned. One of them, a woman who looked a little older, probably in her mid-twenties, said with a respectful face: "Excuse me, who is the senior?"
The old chef squinted his eyes, and a cold murderous intention flashed in the depths of his eyes. Thirty years ago, when he left the Saint Lady Lake in anger, he should have thought that it would be difficult for her to control such a huge sect alone.
But I didn't expect that thirty years later, here... things would really change.
"Don't ask me who I am, let me ask you, where is Leng Qingmei?" The old chef's voice carried a supreme power of intimidation. Five young women in yellow skirts simply could not withstand such pressure.
, couldn’t help but step back
The old chef calmed down a little, but still suppressed the five women firmly. A cold murderous intent gradually appeared on his wrinkled old face. This murderous intent was not directed at these women, but for the sake of
In the eyes of several women, they are like demons
Several women looked at each other in shock. They probably didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary old man would have such fierce momentum and tyrannical strength. They were not weak, but in front of the old chef, they didn't even have room to resist.
"Leng...Elder Leng, she...she is in retreat. It is not convenient to see guests for the time being." It was still the older and beautiful woman, with a nervous look on her face, and she stammered.
"Retreat?" The old chef squinted his eyes, and his voice became colder: "Incarceration? Who is your current leader?"
Hearing what the old chef said, several women no longer dared to speak. It was obvious that the old man in front of them had an old relationship with Leng Qingmei, and it probably wasn't the kind of hatred. They saw him ask about the current headmaster in a cold voice.
Your Majesty, how dare they answer?
Seeing that the women didn't answer, the old chef was worried about Leng Qingmei's safety, so he couldn't help but said angrily: "Speak quickly, or I will kill you if you don't tell me."
Qin Li came here to find trouble, so naturally he would not interfere with the old chef's affairs. He also knew that the old chef said he was cruel, but he had no real murderous intentions. Several fifth-generation disciples were not worthy of the old chef's level.
Someone takes action
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the goddess peak in the distance: "Zhou Wufeng, you are so embarrassed to bully several fifth-generation disciples."
As he spoke, a graceful figure floated up from the Goddess Peak. It looked as if she was floating, but was actually as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, a beautiful woman wearing a white dress came close to her. The old chef pressed against her
The momentum of the five generations of disciples by the Saintess Lake also disappeared.
The old chef did not continue to release a powerful momentum. The ones he wanted to target were not the fifth-generation disciples. The old chef looked at the flying woman with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Leng Qingxue"
, Sure enough, you have become the Supreme Headmaster, where is Leng Qingmei?"
"Didn't you break up with her completely? You still care so much about that bitch, Zhou Wufeng. I saw back then that you are a person who doesn't mean what you say. I think you are really getting better and better as you live."
At this time, Leng Qingxue's eyes fell on Qin Li, she frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then became furious: "Are you Qin Li? It's you who injured my saint, Xiaoxiao, and beheaded my saint."
Elder Lin Momo and many famous seniors?"
Qin Li was not surprised that this woman could recognize him. Since they had been paying attention to him for a long time, it would be strange if they didn't have a portrait of him.
Qin Li did not deny it, nor did he say anything. He just looked at the extremely beautiful woman in front of him with a calm face. He felt a very cold murderous intention from this woman.