Song Jing's jade cheeks moved slightly, her teeth clenched, and her bright eyes flashed with cold light.
She really wasn't sure about killing Chu Li.
Chu Li's cultivation was not as good as hers, but his movement skills were too fast, like a ghost. She could only get beaten when fighting with Chu Li. Even if her cultivation was strong, it would be useless. It would be in vain if she couldn't beat him. It was really too frustrating.
But without killing Chu Li, she couldn't swallow the bad breath.
The disciples of Hui Guang of Daci'en Temple will kill one by one without letting go. Monk Hui Guang must be destroyed even more!
Chu Li shook his head and said: "When will retribution end? Your brother has his own way of taking death. If you really want to take revenge, wouldn't those masters who were killed by your brother come to you for revenge?"
"Come if you have the guts!" Song Jing sneered: "If your eldest brother is killed, will you take revenge?"
Chu Li sighed: "Repay."
"Then why say more!" Song Jing said with a sarcastic smile: "What are you talking about, little bald donkey? There's no way I can put down my butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
Chu Li said: "The young monk heard that the Jingbo Chenghai magic skill appeared on the sea, and its power is amazing. Why is Donor Song indifferent?"
"It's ridiculous." Song Jing snorted, "It's just a trick. Who has actually seen Jing Haishu?"
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Donor Song, you are too arbitrary. My senior brother has seen the fight for Jinghaishu, and it does exist. Donor Song, you have listened to the rumors and don't think it exists?"
Song Jing frowned and looked at him: "Little monk, what do you mean?"
Chu Li said: "It is said that Wan Ziyang is in retreat. If anyone can get the Jinghai Book, he might be able to surpass Wan Ziyang and become the top master. Even if he cannot destroy our Daci'en Temple, he can still protect himself, unlike now. .”
As he spoke, he suddenly appeared next to Song Jing, lightly pressing his palms together to form a strange handprint.
"Bang!" Song Jing swayed like floating catkins, releasing most of her palm power.
The Demon-Conquering Seal still hit her palm.
Song Jing's cultivation was even better than his, and her carefreeness attracted strange and unpredictable things. After the extremely solid, self-contained yin and yang demon-subduing seal came in, it was fluttering and powerless, and was weakened and weakened again, and finally did nothing.
Song Jing fluttered away, her bright eyes flashing.
Chu Li shook his head and stopped, then he saluted and said, "I'm offended."
Song Jing pursed her red lips tightly and was furious, but her face calmed down and she said calmly: "What does this mean?"
Chu Li said: "Donor Song can't deal with a young monk, let alone a master."
Song Jing sneered: "You are trying to trick me into grabbing Jinghai's book."
Chu Li shook his head and sighed: "The young monk is doing this for the sake of Benefactor Song, and has no other intentions."
"You have ulterior motives!" Song Jing sneered: "Wake up the sweet dream that the islands on our seas want to kill each other. Our islands on the seas are not like sects like you!"
Chu Li smiled: "It's for profit and what people want, but I don't believe it... What's more, I already know the location of your Tianle Island."
"Impossible!" Song Jing snorted coldly.
Chu Li said: "Has the Zhou Benefactor returned to the island?"
"So what?" Song Jing said.
She frowned, feeling vaguely inappropriate.
Chu Li smiled and said: "As long as Donor Zhou returns to the island, the young monk will know where Tianle Island is. The aura of the Demon-Conquering Seal is not that easy to get rid of, and it can be sensed no matter how far away it is."
"Despicable!" Song Jing gritted her teeth and stared at him: "Do you really think that magical powers are omnipotent?"
Chu Li sighed and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, he appeared on a small island and saw Zhou Baiyu.
Zhou Baiyu was dressed in a fluttering white robe and stood on the cliff of the island facing the wind. The white robe hunted him, but he remained motionless, standing like a statue. He was so solemn and solemn that no one dared to look at him.
Da Yuanjingzhi looked around the island in an instant, shook his head, and disappeared the next moment.
The next moment, he appeared on another island.
The island is like a turtle floating on the sea, in a round shape. There are a group of men and women on the island, planting herbs, and some are feeding the fish in the pond. It looks peaceful.
Chu Li saw Zhuge Guihong, stroking his beard and reading books in a small courtyard, peaceful and peaceful.
He shook his head and sighed, and the next moment he appeared in front of Song Jing.
Song Jing looked at him with a half-smile.
Chu Li hummed: "Sure enough!"
"Did you find our Tianle Island?" Song Jing curled her red lips and said disdainfully: "Tianle Island is so easy to find. You have found it a long time ago. With you, a little monk, it is impossible!"
Chu Li said: "Although Tianle Island cannot be destroyed, it is still no problem to destroy Zhuge Guanghuang's island. Zhuge Guanghuang is an important figure in your Tianle Island, right? If he dies, what will happen to your Tianle Island?"
"What a strong tone!" Song Jing sneered: "If you can kill Uncle Zhuge, I will be convinced!"
Chu Li took a deep look at her: "Almsgiver Song, please take good care of yourself. I'll take my leave, little monk!"
"Get out!" Song Jing snorted.
Chu Li smiled slightly and disappeared without a trace.
Song Jing, however, did not dare to be careless. She tensed up and scanned the surroundings to avoid Chu Li's sudden attack. She was still frightened by Chu Li's elusive body skills. It was not as easy as she imagined to resist the Demon-Subduing Seal.
If he hits a dozen demon-subduing seals in one breath, he may not be able to block them easily.
After a while, Chu Li did not appear again. She urged the boat to shoot out like an arrow from a string, and ran a hundred miles in one breath before slowly stopping, arriving at the small island where Zhou Baiyu was, and floating up the cliff.
"Senior sister." Zhou Baiyu took a deep breath and his face became more and more rosy.
"Dingru didn't come, right?" Song Jing said.
Zhou Baiyu shook his head.
Song Jing's heart sank, and she sighed to herself. The monk's mind was so weird that he came to Zhou Baiyu without knowing it, but Zhou Baiyu didn't notice it, which was extremely scary.
If you want to kill such a guy, it is far from possible with your current cultivation level. Jing Haishu...
She knew clearly that Chu Li had sinister intentions and was trying to tempt her to fight for Jinghaishu, but she still couldn't help but think of Jinghaishu.
If we get Jinghaishu, can we deal with Dingru? she kept asking herself.
Zhou Baiyu said hurriedly: "Could it be that Dingru, the little bald donkey, has been here?"
"Well, you just didn't realize it. Has the aura of the Demon-Subduing Seal been completely removed?" Song Jing hummed.
Zhou Baiyu showed a smile: "It has been cleaned up. Uncle Zhuge's medical skills are truly outstanding!"
Song Jing sighed secretly and hummed: "Don't go to Taidong Zhenhai City again!"
"Aren't you going to avenge this revenge?" Zhou Baiyu's face darkened.
Song Jing said: "Can you deal with Dingru?"
Zhou Baiyu frowned and said nothing.
After the Soul Seizing Needle was restrained, he really had nothing to do in front of Chu Li, but he felt extremely suffocated in his heart.
"Be patient for a while," Song Jing said, "I will find a way to kill him!"
"...Yes." Zhou Baiyu felt more and more depressed.
Not only was he unable to help the senior sister, but he also asked the senior sister to do it herself. This is really not what a man would do!
"Don't be ridiculous, it won't be so easy to escape if you fall into his hands again." Song Jing snorted: "He spared your life but he had sinister intentions. He wanted to use the breath of the demon-subduing seal to sense your location, so as to find out our location." Tianle Island is located!”
Zhou Baiyu's expression changed: "So insidious!"
Song Jing said coldly: "It's sinister, dangerous and slippery. It needs a fatal blow. I'll leave first."
"Sister, take care!" Zhou Baiyu said slowly.