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One old and one young, one high and one low.
Ji Xingyun sat on top of the monster, condescending.
Ling Kuan just stood on the ground, looking up at the other party.
It can be distinguished at a glance who is taller and who is lower.
"Little baby, the young suzerain of the Fengxing sect, right? Let your master come out. You can't be the master of the matter between us."
Even if Ji Xingyun gets angry again, he won't bother with a little guy.
He came to the Cyanwood Sect yesterday.
? It was originally to resolve the conflict between the Cyanwood Sect and a strong man in the God Realm.
However, on the day he moved into the Cyanwood School, the Cyanwood School was looted.
This is simply digging out the heart of Qingmuzong and slapping Ji Xingyun in the face.
So, don't look at him talking to Ling Kuan calmly now, he is actually extremely angry.
It's just that he hasn't met Zhang Shengli yet, and he doesn't know the depth of the opponent, so he didn't show it.
"Senior, my master is in seclusion, and it is not convenient to meet with him at the moment. If there is anything, I can pass it on for you."
The same was true for Ling Kuan, his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to look directly at the old man at all.
This person's strength is very high, at least much higher than his father.
For a first-class sect, this old man is definitely a high-ranking member of a first-class sect.
Otherwise, he couldn't think of anyone else who would have such strength and come here to speak for the Cyanwood Sect.
Closed door?
Ji Xingyun is not stupid.
where is this place?
This is the site of the Cyanwood Sect, the gate of the other party's sect.
Who would be so stupid to choose to retreat here?
Unless the opponent is really strong, he would never choose such a place.
"Retreat?" Ji Xingyun snorted coldly: "Then I'll wait for him for two days. There are only two days left in the three-day agreement between him and the Cyanwood Sect. It's only two days. I can afford to wait."
After finishing speaking, he just sat under the mount and began to meditate.
For Ling Kuan, he didn't want to answer a word.
Just the young suzerain of a small second-rate sect.
Taking it out is not as good as an ordinary disciple of his own family, and he will not lower his status to such a low level to talk to an ordinary disciple.
Ling Kuan was angry, but he had no choice but to turn around now.
As soon as he went back, Ji Xingyun opened his eyes.
A divine sense extended towards the tent.
Several young people.
It is true that he did not see the strong man in the realm of refining gods.
From his point of view, the strong man in the god-refining realm was about the same age as him, and even if he was younger, he probably wasn't much younger.
It's just that when his divine sense extended into a pink tent, he suddenly became energetic.
"What a beautiful girl!"
Muttering to himself, the divine mind swept across Tang Li's body. Just as he was about to try again, a force suddenly extended deep into the depths of his mind.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spat out, almost causing him to fall off the mount.
Swish!
Then, a large net fell from the sky, just enclosing him together with his mount.
who!
This move caught him off guard, and he didn't react at all.
The opponent's speed was too fast, and he didn't even have a chance to react, so he hurt his foundation.
At this time, Zhang Shengli opened his eyes quietly, turned his head and glanced at Tang Li: "Didn't you feel it?"
"What do you feel?"
Tang Li blushed, immediately shifted her gaze, and asked a question in surprise.
Even Xiaodie on the side jumped out of bed quickly, and asked Zhang Shengli, "What's wrong, Dad?"
"It's okay, let's go out and have a look first, there are guests."
With that said, he also got out of bed and left the tent just like that.
Behind him, Tang Li and Xiaodie followed closely.
"Master!"
At this time, Ling Kuan had just rushed back, and after seeing Zhang Shengli coming out, he quickly said: "It's an old guy, he should be a first-class sect, now"
Suddenly his eyes fixed, and then his expression changed drastically.
"Just now¡¡"
He justI came back from there, but looking at it now, the big mount and the old man were already trapped in place, unable to move.
Several other people also ran over.
"Master!"
Zhang Shengli nodded and walked towards the other party without saying a word.
"What? Negotiation is your way of talking? Divine thoughts are chaotic, this is the way your Qingmu sect does things?"
Zhang Shengli looked at Ji Xingyun who was practicing meditation with a smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Huh!
Ji Xingyun finally recovered at this moment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the big net surrounding him, his heart was shocked.
This method is just relying on a little bit of my own divine sense to directly trap myself in such a long distance.
The gap in strength between the two sides is so big that he now doubts whether the other side has already taken that step.
"Senior!"
The situation suddenly reversed.
Standing on the mount, Ji Xingyun, who was quite old, turned to salute Zhang Shengli.
"I was curious for a while, but I didn't hold back, and I asked my senior to raise your hand."
This is said in a very low voice.
There is a saying that if you are not in your position, you don't know the danger, let alone how strong the opponent is.
Just like the few young people in front of them, they will never understand how powerful Zhang Shengli's methods are.
This is like Yanyang of the Raging Fire Sect and Ling Xiao of the Fengxing Sect.
Both of them are in the realm of refining gods.
The higher the cultivation base is, the more they can understand Zhang Shengli's realm.
Others only know how powerful it is, but they don't know how powerful it is to a certain extent.
"Oh?" Zhang Shengli smiled, and removed the big net casually.
The so-called reaching out and not hitting smiling people.
"Tell me, the purpose of your coming here."
Hearing Zhang Shengli ask such a question, how could he dare to say more.
"I owe a favor to the suzerain of the Qingmu sect, so"
"So you came here to repay the favor?"
Ji Xingyun hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Don't dare, if I knew that senior has such supernatural powers, I would definitely not come here."
Zhang Shengli snorted coldly.
A whole damn virtue.
If he hadn't subconsciously shown his hand just now, the old guy in front of him would not be so humble.
"Since he didn't come here to be a lobbyist, please give me a message when you go back. His Qingmu sect bullies ordinary people and treats the people around him like nothing.
I don't like this person, I won't destroy his sect this time, let them disband on their own, if they do it again, they will definitely be killed. "
Sweat dripped from Ji Xingyun's forehead.
This person's actions run counter to the major sects.
Just ordinary people.
In this world, the weak are prey to the strong, so killing a few people is nothing.
But when it comes to the other side
"Yes, I will definitely bring this word."
Ji Xingyun didn't dare to say no at this moment, and said to Zhang Shengli: "If you are free, senior, you can come to our Tianmen sect as a guest."
Zhang Shengli waved his hand and said angrily: "You don't need to be a guest, I guess you won't welcome it either, so get out!"
What he said was extremely disrespectful to the other party, but Ji Xingyun didn't dare to complain.
Until now, he has not fully recovered from his injuries.
The soul is damaged, and it is difficult to recover without a few months of cultivation.
Unless there is a medicine for repairing the soul. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com