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The sound of murmuring sutras came from the small courtyard, and Li Meng was sitting cross-legged under the Tianling tree, bowing his head and chanting sutras.
As soon as Chu Li appeared, he suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.
Li Meng looked at him with wide eyes in surprise.
Chu Li said angrily: "Hurry up and give me a hand!"
Li Meng hurriedly stepped forward.
Even if Chu Li fell, he protected the six baby boys and was unable to throw them.
Li Meng took over the baby boys first and looked at Chu Li curiously.
Xueling had already appeared and helped Chu Li up: "Master, what's going on?"
Chu Li shook his head: "Don't mention it, place them well and rescue them from elsewhere."
"Yes." Xueling nodded and suppressed curiosity: "Sir, have you taken the elixir?"
Chu Li shook his head: "I want to practice in seclusion. Find some people to act out a play with Baili Na and severely injure Baili Na."
"Okay!" Xueling nodded vigorously, turned around and left with the baby boys in her arms without asking any more questions. Li Meng's eyes widened and she asked curiously: "Why are there so many babies? They couldn't be kidnapped, right?"
Chu Li asked coldly: "Is this enough for today?"
"... It's still a hundred times away." Li Meng snorted.
Chu Li nodded with satisfaction: "There is still progress, continue!"
"...Okay!" Li Meng gritted her teeth, turned around and sat back on the futon in front of the Tianling Tree, glared at him, and continued to chant sutras with her head lowered.
Chu Li returned to his house.
He sat on the couch and quickly became old. He aged quickly and finally turned into a decrepit person. His vitality was like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time. Before it was extinguished, it suddenly began to flourish and gradually became young.
He wants to use the Ku Rong Sutra to eliminate the injuries he suffered. This is the fastest way to heal wounds. It is like dying once and then resurrecting. The old wounds are gone and the body is restored as new.
He went from an old man to a baby, and back from a baby to the age he is now.
When he opened his eyes, his eyes were so bright that the dark room suddenly lit up.
"Alas..." He sighed, frowned and shook his head.
The energy of these two palms dispersed but never died, like wisps of fine threads floating around the body, corroding his flesh and blood. It was not fast, but it was getting heavier and heavier. It continued to get heavier, but his Withered Sutra could not be destroyed. These strange palm powers.
Chu Li has been guessing about this person's origin. Could it be that he really came from outside the world
He was a little unbelievable. Could this be a heavenly being coming to earth
The Heavenly God Field of the Blood God Religion appears, thereby immortalizing the souls of dead Heavenly Masters, and these souls pray, thus causing Heavenly beings to come to the world to kill them. Doesn't this violate the rules of heaven
He gritted his teeth. If the injury worsened, his life would not last three days.
He suddenly disappeared and appeared in Yinxian Mountain the next moment.
When it comes to injuries involving heaven and humans, the only person he can turn to is his master Zhou Dunli. He travels between heaven and earth, so he must know the inside story better.
After he rang the bell, Dong Jianxin came in a hurry.
The night on Yinxian Mountain is like daytime. A bright moon seems to be hanging over the palace, very close. The moonlight is like rich milk, shining on all kinds of things, illuminating the upper and lower parts of Yinxian Mountain.
"Junior brother, what's wrong? Are you trying to alarm the master?" Dong Jianxin looked serious.
Chu Li shook his head.
Dong Jianxin's expression changed: "Are you injured?"
Chu Li nodded: "I suffered a little injury."
"You are telling me nonsense, will a slight injury alarm the master?" Dong Jianxin snorted: "What on earth is going on?"
"Let's talk about it after Master comes." Chu Li said.
Dong Jianxin nodded and did not force Chu Li, knowing that things might not be simple.
Now that the junior brother's cultivation has reached such a level, it is very rare to be able to hurt him like this. Even if Tang Xu takes action himself, it will not happen. The only possibility is that several gods will besiege him.
Amid the roar of the dragon, Chu Li looked up and saw that the golden dragon seemed to be carrying the moon. The golden light was dimmed in the moonlight, adding a bit of mystery and majesty.
Zhou Dunli appeared flutteringly.
"Master!" Chu Li smiled and clasped his fists.
He is getting weaker and weaker now, his face is covered with a layer of greenness, and he seems to be dying at any time. Although his voice is bright, it reveals a bit of weakness. Once he hears it, he knows that it is inappropriate and has hurt his roots.
Zhou Dunli frowned and looked at him, his white eyebrows furrowing more and more tightly.
"Master, junior brother is seriously injured?" Dong Jianxin asked hurriedly.
Zhou Dunli walked into the main hall and sat down at the main seat. The two of them came to sit in front of him and stared at him closely.
He stared at Chu Li a few more times and sighed: "With the five weak powers of heaven and man, there is no way to save him."
"Master, what do you mean?" Dong Jianxin was more nervous than he was injured.
"This should be caused by heavenly beings. How could you offend heavenly beings?" Zhou Dunli asked with a frown.
Chu Li then told what happened.
Zhou Dunli's face was solemn, Dong Jianxin clenched his fists and punched the table hard: "Damn it!"
"The Blood God Sect once produced a god named Qin Shang." Zhou Dunli sighed: "Now he is very famous in Tianwaitian. I didn't expect that he would commit such a thing and suffer a lot."
"What's the trouble?" Dong Jianxin asked hurriedly.
Zhou Dunli said: "He comes to the world and hurts people. Both are serious crimes. It is estimated that he will be sent to the Asura world to fight hard. There is no doubt whether he can come back alive. He is really looking for death!"
"What about Junior Brother's injury?" Dong Jianxin asked.
Zhou Dunli pondered for a moment and said slowly: "There is only one way to become a god!...Chu Li, now that things have come to this, I will take a step to heaven first and hand over the title of Mountain Lord of Yinxian Mountain to you, and you will be granted the title safely. God, stop thinking about cultivating and becoming a god."
Chu Li said: "Master, there is nothing we can do?"
Dong Jianxin nodded vigorously: "Yes, Master can return to the mountain!"
"Master, he is in seclusion and will not come out for another hundred or eighty years." Zhou Dunli shook his head.
"Is there no other way?" Chu Li frowned.
"As far as I know, there is nothing you can do about the Five Decays of Heaven and Man in this world." Zhou Dunli said: "Even if you take action as a teacher, it is useless. Only by stepping into the gods, and entering the gods, can you wash away the powers of the Five Declines of Heaven and Humans."
"Master, let me think of a way." Chu Li said.
Zhou Dunli said: "The Dragon Control Technique is useless, don't think about it anymore."
Chu Li said: "What if there is a white dragon to help?"
Zhou Dunli shook his head.
Chu Li smiled and said, "I won't be willing to do it until I give it a try."
"Oh..., that's all, go ahead and give it a try." Zhou Dunli said, "Let's enter the God of Heaven at the critical moment."
"Yes, thank you Master!" Chu Li clasped his fists.
Zhou Dunli said: "Your luck is really bad. The reason why the eight major sects are not destroyed is precisely because of the protection of heaven and man. You have touched the bad luck of the Blood God Sect. Be careful next time."
Chu Li nodded, cupped his fists and disappeared in a flash.
"Master..." Dong Jianxin looked at Zhou Dunli worriedly.
Zhou Dunli said: "I passed the title of Mountain Lord to Chu Li, what do you think?"
"Of course I have to pass it on to my junior brother!" Dong Jian said in his heart: "I am relieved that I don't have to bear this heavy burden at last!"
"You..." Zhou Dunli shook his head with a smile and sighed: "Your junior brother will not be able to survive this disaster, Qin Shang, hey!"
A flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, his gaze was like a knife, and then disappeared, returning to his kind-hearted look.