This speed of absorbing spiritual energy is no longer ordinary!
They had never seen Meng Li's true face before, but after seeing it here for a few days, Meng Li had already taken off his veil and pretended to be the Liusha Ancestor.
Anyway, they all think that they are the ones who are seizing the body, so it doesn't matter what they look like.
And since the client is an orphan, there won't be any trouble.
Now that Zhang Zicheng was bald, he was the first to surrender. He felt restless no matter what, so he had to persuade the others to take the oath of heaven.
Then he started the persuasion mode. After successfully persuading one person, Zhang Zicheng asked Meng Li:
"Ancestor, can you let him make the oath of heaven and then lift his confinement? He is feeling very uncomfortable now."
Meng Li opened his eyes and shook his head: "No, I said I don't have time to cancel them one by one."
"Let's convince others together."
Zhang Zicheng: "..."
These are all the sufferings in the world, and now he is the most spineless and villain-like.
Isn't he doing it for these senior brothers
In fact, it doesn't matter if you think about it, and you don't have to bully these natives to succeed in cultivation.
So it was left to the two of them to convince others. At first everyone rebuked them, but in the end they all gave in one by one.
Anyway, someone gave them a step down.
Besides, this is Liusha Ancestor. If they really make them angry, it would be easy to kill him, but the sect would not dare to avenge them.
It's just that being forced to make an oath of heaven is too humiliating.
But there is no choice.
One after another, they made the oath of heaven, which was exactly the same as what Zhang Zicheng had made. When Meng Li saw that they had all made the oath, he untied their restraints, waved to a group of people whose muscles were almost stiff, and said:
"You guys go back."
"Ancestor, why don't you come back with us?" Zhang Zicheng said cautiously.
Meng Li glanced at them: "I will go back with you? And then be murdered by you?"
Zhang Zicheng: "..."
Who dares to murder her
Really are.
"Our sect master admires our ancestor very much. He would be very happy if he could meet him." Zhang Zicheng spoke tactfully.
Meng Li nodded thoughtfully: "That's right."
If the ancestor of Liusha really knew their sect leader, wouldn't he have betrayed him just by having a casual chat
But you can also pretend to have amnesia.
Anyway, the strength is here. Although I am not as good as them for the time being in terms of spiritual power and cultivation, my space power and mental power are enough to crush them.
Why not take a trip? Anyway, if there is nothing to do, it would be better to see if we can convince their sect leader to teach the sect disciples.
Relieve the stress of the downtrodden indigenous people in this world.
"Do you welcome me?" Meng Li looked at the bearded men. The three or four of them had the biggest opinions on him.
But now he is still in a state where he dares to be angry but dare not speak out, so he can only nod his head.
"Then I'll trust you for the time being and go see that kid." Meng Li pretended to be mature.
Presumably their sect leader can only be a brat in front of some quicksand ancestor.
It was so fun, if there weren't so many people here, she would have laughed out loud.
They just relied on their quicksand ancestors to start the game, and the rest was all up to themselves.
Meng Li told the dwarves that he was going to their sect, and the dwarves expressed their concern:
"Those monsters' nests are very dangerous. Do you really want to go?" A group of dwarves lined up in front of Meng Li, staring at Meng Li with their heads raised.
Meng Li knelt down, looked at them levelly, then shook his head and said, "It's okay, they can't do anything to me."
"Benefactor, let us accompany you, and we can still protect your benefactor." The patriarch thought for a while, but still felt uneasy.
These words suddenly made a group of monks laugh. Is this a group of dwarfs
You are not qualified to be cannon fodder, but you are still protecting others.
They all showed sarcastic smiles, but after being glared at by Meng Li, they all restrained themselves.
"It's really not necessary. You can rest assured here. I will come as a guest in the future." Meng Li smiled and wanted to reach out and pat the patriarch on the shoulder, but he felt it was not appropriate.
After all, he is the patriarch of a clan.
Although the appearance of these dwarves did not suit her taste, and they were even a bit funny, she thought their personalities were okay and they were very enthusiastic.
They are not very violent people. Since the monks have been trapped among the dwarves for a few days, these dwarves have been watching them and observing them all day long, and then they have only talked about attacking these monks, but no dwarves have asked to kill them. You can tell if you kill them or torture them.
Let them do whatever they want, even if they want to let them go now, they don't have much objection.
She was just worried that the monster would be scary and hurt her.
"Don't go, benefactor, they are really scary." The dwarves were still very worried.
Meng Li shook his head: "I'm really fine. They don't dare to touch me. Just trust me, okay?"
"Why… "
"My benefactor..." The dwarves sighed hard. They could not persuade Meng Li, nor could they forcefully keep their benefactor. They could only let Meng Li and a few monks leave, and they even saw him off personally.
When Meng Li walked halfway, he suddenly asked some of them: "Can you make a sedan chair?"
"No." The bearded man said immediately.
Meng Li laughed: "You answered the fastest, so you will definitely do it."
In fact, an ordinary sedan is relatively easy to make. With a few of them, they can make it quickly.
"Ancestor, do you want to take a sedan chair?" Zhang Zicheng came over and asked.
Meng Li nodded: "Yes, I'm tired from walking."
After saying that, Meng Li found a stone and sat down, as if waiting for them to get the sedan chair.
The rest: "..."
It's really too much.
"You told us not to forget our Taoist conscience and not to bully the weak. So what is the difference between your current behavior and this?"
"Doesn't this give you a taste of being bullied?" Meng Li said expressionlessly.
Everyone was speechless.
Zhang Zicheng could only stand up and smooth things over. He said, "Well, since the ancestor feels tired, let's carry him back. Anyway, our cultivation is not bad, so we won't feel tired if we carry him."
"The most spineless thing!" someone spat.
Zhang Zicheng sighed, shook his head helplessly, and then started to chop wood. Seeing that he was taking the lead, the others had no choice but to help in order to return to the sect as soon as possible.
He was afraid that Meng Li would be unhappy again and stand there again.
Several people worked together and quickly made a simple sedan chair. Meng Li Shiran sat on it, and they carried her toward Tian Juezong with aggrieved expressions on their faces.
Meng Li also said not to walk too fast, but to walk back step by step. The monks understood that they were determined to torture them, and they wished they could just throw Meng Li down.
But in fact, he carried her honestly and worked hard to carry her to the front of Tianjue Sect.
Meng Li looked at the words "Tian Juezong" on the gate of the sect, shook his head and said, "The implication of Tian Juezong is really not good."