White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1618: trust

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"Damn, it's a master from the gods!" Chu Li cursed in a low voice.

"God!" Lu Jun stared closely at Monk Lun Ming standing in the void, his eyes bright, bursting out with a strong fighting spirit.

Although he had used the magical skill of sacrificing his life, and now that the thief was gone, he was unable to fight anyone again, but this was the first time he met a master from the gods, and the fighting spirit in his heart was burning like a fire, and he couldn't wait to take action now to test the power of the gods.

Monk Lunming's red monk robe fluttered gently in the moonlight, showing a somewhat free and unrestrained demeanor. He smiled and said, "Two benefactors of the Immortality Sect, please follow me back to the temple to stay for a few days."

Chu Li sighed, pretending to give up the struggle, shook his head and said: "Why does Master Lun Ming come in person? We don't dare to take it seriously."

"The disciples of the Immortality Sect are absolutely incompetent. I can only go there personally." Monk Lunming smiled and said: "I also want to thank the two benefactors for their kindheartedness and not murdering the disciples of our temple."

"Alas... Master Lun Ming is the host." Chu Li shook his head and said, "It's not that we don't want to kill, we just don't dare."

"Haha..., this donor is an interesting person." Monk Lunming smiled kindly.

Lu Jun said coldly: "Monk Lunming, I want to see the power of a master from the gods, look at the palm!"

He clapped it out with one palm.

Chu Li hurriedly said: "No!"

Just as he stopped shouting, he saw Monk Lun Ming flick his sleeves.

Suddenly the palm power disappeared into nothingness.

He looked at Lu Jun calmly and sighed: "This little benefactor has murderous intentions. It seems that he is dissatisfied with me, but the two benefactors can rest assured that as a thank you for not killing the disciples of our temple, you two will not die." worries."

"There is no worry about life, but there is pain in the flesh." Chu Li sighed: "Master, do you want to ask us about the details of the Immortality Sect?"

"That's right." Monk Lunming smiled and said: "The donor is a man of wisdom. Why bother to stick to it in vain? Why not tell me frankly that if the longevity religion wants to establish itself in the world, it needs to be upright. It is difficult to achieve great results by being secretive."

Chu Li shook his head: "Whether we want to be upright or not is up to our leader, we can't decide."

"So, the two donors will definitely not say anything?" Monk Lunming asked with a smile.

Chu Li nodded: "Even if we are killed, we can't say anything!"

"Alas... In this case, I can only fulfill the loyalty of the two of you." Monk Lun Ming shook his head and sighed, and pushed it out with a gentle palm.

"Bang!" Chu Li and Lu Jun flew out, each spraying blood arrows in the air.

After Chu Li spurted out a mouthful of blood, he suddenly turned around and came to Lu Jun's side, and pushed him hard: "Quickly leave!"

He injected all the internal energy around his body into Lu Jun's body.

Lu Jun only felt a shock, and then his inner energy surged, and he regained his strength and strength. Under the stimulation of the Divine Art of Sacrifice, he burst out with tyrannical power, and instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared into the woods.

Chu Li fell onto a tree with a bang, vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Master Lunming, you have been fooled!"

Monk Lun Ming was not in a hurry to chase Lu Jun, and it seemed that he would be the same if he caught Chu Li.

Chu Li glanced at the direction in which Lu Jun disappeared, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that I could be so passionate before I got old. I really admire myself!"

"I admire the benefactor's loyalty." Monk Lunming said slowly, "I won't ask you more about the Immortality Sect."

Chu Li smiled and said: "It's useless to ask. I just joined the Immortality Sect, but our leader will definitely destroy your Zhuanlun Temple to avenge me!"

"I'd like to learn more about your leader's abilities." Monk Lun Ming raised his palm again and patted it lightly.

"Bang!" A white jade-like hand suddenly appeared in front of Chu Li, blocking the blow. Then Chu Li felt that the light and shadow in front of his eyes were distorted. He was most familiar with this feeling, breaking through the appearance of space.

Monk Lun Ming frowned and looked at Song Zhifan who flashed past his eyes. When Song Zhifan was about to disappear completely, he slapped it with a light palm.

"Bang!" Song Zhifan shuddered and then disappeared without a trace.

Monk Lun Ming was busy sensing his own palm power, but it disappeared without a trace. He couldn't even sense the palm power. Then he sensed the palm power on Chu Li and Lu Jun and found that it had also disappeared.

His expression became serious, knowing that he had met a powerful opponent, and it was not easy to be able to wipe out the power of his palm in an instant.

Among the masters of Tianwaitian, Chu Li can do it, but the young man who just appeared can also do it, which is shocking. It seems that this is the leader of the Immortality Sect. He is really a young hero, another Chu Li!

Thinking of this, he had a headache. One Chu Li had already caused chaos in the world, and if there was another Chu Li, he didn't know what kind of trouble he would cause.

Chu Li and Lu Jun were brought back to the previous hut one by one by Song Zhifan.

Chu Li felt Song Zhifan's internal energy gurgling in. It was a strange aura that was between reality and reality. It seemed as if it was pure and abnormal, as if it were substance, and yet it was ethereal and non-existent. If he felt it carefully, he would feel empty and powerless.

After this internal force penetrated into his body, it quickly circled behind him and clearly touched his internal organs, meridians and Dantian without missing a single spot. Apparently, he took the opportunity to find out his weakness and strength.

After becoming more and more diligent in the Ku Rong Sutra, he completely mastered the power of Ku Rong. His body was completely the body of a hundred years old, and the rest of the martial arts were hidden in the void by the Ku Rong Sutra and were not shown on the body.

Chu Li deliberately let Song Zhifan find out about himself calmly, so that he could completely gain his trust and have the opportunity to stay by his side and find out his details.

He was suddenly startled.

After Song Zhifan's internal force carefully circled his body, he wiped away Monk Lun Ming's palm force.

The power of God's palm cannot be erased by ordinary internal power. Song Zhifan's internal power is really weird!

Lu Jun showed an embarrassed smile: "Leader, we are embarrassed."

"When you meet a god, there is no shame in losing." Song Zhifan said calmly: "It's not easy to stay alive."

"Yes." Lu Jun looked at Chu Li: "This Baili Na is really a good friend!"

Chu Li reluctantly twitched his lips: "I didn't expect the master of the gods to be so powerful!"

He looked as if he was struck.

Lu Jundao: "God masters are not on the same level as Tianwaitian, but we have a leader, so we are not afraid of any masters of gods!"

"Thinking like this is asking for death. Just don't resist when you see the gods." Song Zhifan shook his head.

Chu Li saw that he didn't seem to be injured. He received a wheel palm from Monk Lunming and was unharmed, which made him even more vigilant.

Lu Jun snorted: "Leader, this monk Lun Ming is so hateful, why don't you deal with him first?"

"It's not done yet." Song Zhifan said calmly, "Maybe in a month."

"Yes, deal with Chu Li first and then deal with him!" Lu Jun nodded vigorously.

Chu Li said: "It is said that Chu Li can beat the gods, the leader..."

"I can beat the gods now, but it's a bit laborious." Song Zhifan said lightly: "It will be easy to beat Chu Li in a month."

Chu Li nodded: "Then I must kill that monk Lun Ming, he is too cruel."

"Yes." Song Zhifan said: "If the Immortality Sect wants to stand firm, most of these gods will be killed."

Chu Li was startled and said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter if you kill the god, right?"

"What's the matter with Chu Li?" Song Zhifan asked.

Chu Li thought for a while and shook his head.

After listening to Song Zhifan's words, he knew that he had initially gained trust and that all his hard work was finally not in vain.

PS: Update completed.