Chapter 1353: Advent (1/2)
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Chu Li stood in place to look at Cao Xian, if he had to force it, he would not want to die.
He has entered the Tianji Pavilion and Xingxing Pavilion, and has dealt with the blood gods. He knows the power of the Eight Sects, and Jian Yuezong will never be too weak. Maybe there is any secret technique that can catch up with himself.
Fortunately, he has Tianxinjue and the protection of the Star Stone, and others can't find himself even after deduction.
This Cao Xian's thoughts and poison are really a scourge. I don't know how many people will be killed in the future. It is considered to be a way of killing himself. At this time, my mind is clear and clear, and I feel a deeper understanding of Tian Xin Jue.
Under the suppression of the stars, his Tianxinjue progressed very slowly, and he was stuck on the ninth floor. He could not make further progress. He did not expect to kill this Cao Xian but made Tianxinjue a little bit better. Close retreat, is the short cut for refining the mind, and the method of refining the mind is to do it by nature?
He pondered carefully and shook his head helplessly.
People live in the world, even if they are not as powerful as they can be, they are as strong as the masters of the gods and they are bound by the rules of the sky, not to mention that the rest of the people have infinite constraints.
He stood beside Cao Xian and groaned for a while, smiled, and it was imperative to study the imperial dragon to learn the imperial dragon. If he did not become a god, he would not be free, and he could not live without intention.
According to Li Xinghe, there is only a chance for Tianxinjue to be successful, otherwise it would not be possible for Jinxianshan to have the opportunity to practice Yulongjue.
In the season, he ca n’t practice his heavenly tactics, An Wang Mansion and Guo Gong Fu tied him up to do everything, but in the Holy Religion, he can do everything. This time is an excellent opportunity.
He returned to An's Mansion to speak with Xiao Qi, and then disappeared in a flash, appearing at the rudder of Luoqiucheng.
In the following days, he had been practicing in the sub-rudder in Luoqiu City. There were only four disciples of the Bright Sect in the sub-rudder. They inquired about the news, sent him food and drink, and passed information to the Great Bright Peak.
In the early morning, the air is fresh and pleasant.
He was practicing his sword on the sub-ruling training ground, and suddenly the sound of footsteps came, and a slim figure appeared in the training ground, hitting the goose yellow shirt, beautiful and charming, and looked at him with a smile.
Chu Li stopped the sword and looked over, smiling: ”Yueru girl!”
Yue Ruyi approached him, bringing a faint fragrance, and pursed her lips with a smile: ”How is Brother Zhao recently?”
Chu Li smiled and said, ”Nothing happens.”
Yue Ru shook her head and smiled, ”I've heard Master say Brother Zhao's feat. It really is Brother Zhao.”
Chu Li reached out and signaled, and the two came to the nearby kiosk to talk.
A tall and burly disciple of the bright sacred religion brought tea to the kiosk, lowered it lightly, and then exited.
Yueru took the tea cup and sighed, sighing, ”Brother Zhao, are you waiting for their revenge at Zhuanlun Temple?”
Chu Li nodded: ”It must be revenge, how come you Yueru girl?”
”Report something to Master.” Yue Ru stared at him with a bright smile and bright eyes: ”Brother Zhao, Zhuanlun Temple is difficult to deal with, Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, be careful!”
Chu Li smiled: ”I'm trying to teach Zhunlun Temple's peerless school. Yueru, you better leave as soon as possible.”
”Is Brother Zhao back to Windy City?” Yue Ru asked.
Chu Li nodded and said, ”I'm also the helm master of Windy City, and I'll go back when things are over.”
”That's good.” Yue Ruyan laughed: ”Wait for Brother Zhao to go back.”
Chu Lidao said, ”Nothing has changed over there?”
”It's calm and calm there.” Yueru head.
”Haha ...” A burst of hearty laughter sounded, and then the red monk robe fluttered, and the monk fell down from the wall, like a feather drifting in front of the kiosk with the breeze.