Chapter 1814： seed (2/2)

”Where is this ancestor?” Chu Li asked.

Monk Dilian shook her head and said, ”The ancestor has already been promoted to higher heavens and heavens.”

Chu Li nodded thoughtfully.

It has always been said for thirty-three days. Although he did not believe it, he also knew that it was not just two days.

Suddenly his heart moved, and he shouted, ”Master, something will happen next, and I will come to disturb you later.”

”The gate of Zhuanlun Temple has been open to the donor hole, so you can come at any time.”

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

As soon as he disappeared, the twelve red monks breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure that Chu Li gave them was too great, and even if they converged, they saw that Chu Li alone controlled the temple guard, and felt that they were like a mountain, and could not be compelled to take it easy.

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Chu Li suddenly appeared in Yinxian Mountain.

Dong Jianxin was staying in the hall of Chu Li. A handsome young man lying in front of him was a acquaintance of Chu Li, Zhou Jie. When he entered the mountain, he was not embarrassed and almost forced Chu Li to kill him. he.

At this time, Zhou Jie had no mood at that time. His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were locked with pain, his face was gray-gray, and a light layer of gold floated on the gray-gray. His breath was suddenly intense and suddenly weak. Seems to breathe.

Chu Li shook his head, he did not expect that he would become like this.

Since he became Dong Jianxin's younger brother, Zhou Jie probably traveled down the mountain in order to avoid himself as an uncle. He hadn't seen him for a long time. I didn't expect that this was the case.

He stepped into the hall and hugged his fist, ”Master?”

He sensed that Dong Jianxin greeted himself just now, and returned directly.

Dong Jianxin is holding Zhou Jie's wrist to perform exercises, helping him to expel the shadow of death.

Dong Jianxin looked up at him and said, ”Master, save Xiaojie's life!”

Chu Li sighed, ”Did you pray for Yuandan?”

”Well, it's useless.” Dong Jianxin shook his head and sighed, ”The power of the **** destroys the medicine power, Xiaojie's life is not guaranteed!”

”God?” Chu Li came forward in surprise ~ ~ Stretched out his hand to take on Zhou Jie's wrist, and felt a strange power, pure and domineering, just like his own consciousness, constantly devouring medicine It is the power of the gods.

In theory, under the power of such gods, Zhou Jie's small life has long since disappeared. After all, the cultivation is so bad that he can't stop the attack of the god, and even a weak **** can kill him with a single palm.

”How about, can you save?” Dong Jian asked busy.

Chu Li nodded.

He thought about it. Supreme Master Vajrayana got into it by internal force, wrapped the internal force, and pulled it back.

The Supreme Supreme Master Sutra is an overbearing anomaly. When you go in like this, you are even more devastating to Zhou Jie. When Zhou Jie trembles violently and his breath goes out, he needs to take a final breath, scaring Dong Jian to his heart and trying to perform .

Chu Li shook his head, and the Tibetan wheel drilled into Zhou Jie's body through internal force, and then turned Yin into Yang.

Zhou Jie's injury recovered quickly. After a few breaths, his breath calmed down, allowing Dong Jian to breathe a sigh of relief.