Chapter 907: Rudder Master (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 32360K 2022-07-20

”Well, let's go separately. I am repairing now, so as not to hurt you.” Chu left.

”You ...!” Li Ruolan glared at him angrily.

When he said that, he became a wicked man again!

Chu Li waved his hand and said, ”Good-bye, Daguangmingfeng. I'll take a step first.”

”Wait!” Li Ruolan hummed.

Chu Li left without stopping.

Li Ruolan stomped his feet, squeaking with anger, chasing after him hurriedly.

Along the way, Li Ruolan said nothing to Chu Li.

Chu Li was so happy, thinking about the trip of the gods.

Secret Guardian said it was everywhere, everywhere, but far from reaching this standard, and there was a blind spot, but there was no way to make up for it. The manpower was sometimes poor. Even if the cities of previous lives rely on the sky eye system, there is nowhere else Not included.

He didn't want to come to the big season, so as not to be in a dilemma, if he wanted to kill himself, would he kill or not?

But then I thought that if Li Ruolan came over by himself, he would inevitably have a conflict and fight with the martial arts in the big season, and he could avoid the conflict by himself.

In his bones, he did not have such a deep affection for the big season martial arts.

Life and death in martial arts are the lives of everyone. Except for the government and his friends, he is too lazy to care about the lives of others. He is not a savior, but a common man, who wants a wonderful resurrection.

He hated King An and hidden hostility to the emperor. Naturally, he didn't have a good opinion of the season, but because of the existence of the National Palace, his lips were cold and cold, and the National Palace was difficult to survive when the National Palace was destroyed. .

As an undercover agent, his immediate priority is to promote his position and reach the top level as soon as possible to get access to the really important intelligence. No matter how bad it is at the bottom level, no important news is wasted and his time is wasted.

As for saying that weakening the strength of the Holy Religion and damaging Ji Xin, he dismissed it.

To annihilate the Holy Religion, you have to climb to the upper level, find its deadly place, and kill it with one hit. A small fight will only strike the grass and scare the snake, exposing itself, and the virgin Sun Mingyue is not a fool.

I saved Jixin this time, and by virtue of merit, I was able to rise to the next level and reach the helm master.

He thought of it, with a smile, and finally ran for nothing.

What's more important is the discovery of the magical effects of the Jizo Scriptures. Reversing the Jizo Scriptures can not only temper the body, but also eliminate the abnormalities in the body together.

Such as injuries, such as internal forces, reversal is actually destroying the body. While destroying the body, destroy all the abnormalities in the body together. The beauty of the Jizo Scriptures is life and death. After the destruction, it is reconstruction. The old, the new, and the new, become more powerful.

No wonder he was able to comprehend the Jizo Scriptures. The magical use of the Jizo Scriptures was faintly combined with the Kurong Scriptures, but the Kurong Scriptures were stronger and more extreme and required real death to progress.

Qin Huaichuan was actually right. Reversing the Tibetan Plateau Scriptures could indeed restore martial arts and wrestle straight, but unfortunately he did not dare to do so, and his injuries could scare him.

Chu Li and Li Ruolan didn't say a word. They came to the foot of Daguangming Peak silently. It was already the setting sun, and the twilight gradually rose.

Chu Li hugs his fists: ”Come and see your brother Ji, goodbye!”

Li Ruolan's charming big eyes squinted at him, gave him a grimace, snorted, and went away, and the shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chu Li returned to the spiritual medicine garden.

When Zhou Huangyi heard the news of the guard, he hurried out and said, ”Good boy, you finally came back, what did you do!”

”Save people.” Chu departed.

Zhou Huangdao: ”It is important for you to save one person, or to save many people? Hurry up, go to the chanting, chanting!”

”I hurried for a few days at a stretch to rest,” Chu said.

Zhou Huang took out an jade bottle from his arms, poured out an elixir and stuffed it into his mouth: ”Take this and you will have strength and hurry.”