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"I'm too hungry, I'd better ask Master what to have for lunch." Chen Heitan trotted down the mountain.
"Master, Master." Chen Heitan shouted while running.
Seeing Chen Heitan running towards him, Wang Luoli couldn't help checking his cultivation.
Four levels of Qi training.
As expected, it was just a pair of little casual cultivators and apprentices wandering outside. The disciples only practiced Qi at the fourth level.
When the ghost king Zong arrives, they are afraid that it will be bad luck, so it is better to go first, so as not to implicate this pair of young master and apprentice!
Wang Luoli slightly parted her lips, and said softly: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but among the enemies of this junior, there are foundation-building monks."
Foundation Establishment Cultivator?
Chen Heitan heard about it, although he didn't understand what was going on, but he was young and energetic, and waved his big hand: "What kind of bird is a monk who builds the foundation? My master can kill a hundred and eighty with just raising his hand."
Kill a hundred and eighty at will?
Wang Luoli chuckled, she was so charming and unparalleled, she was taken aback by Chen Heitan.
She shook her head and said, "Young man, don't lie. Luo Li really can't implicate the two of you. The chasing troops are not only a foundation-building monk, but also the ghost king sect of the ninth-rank sect of the Heavenly Dao League."
Wang Luoli spoke sincerely, with sincere eyes.
Jiang Beichen nodded suddenly, thinking that this woman is also a kind-hearted person, and she knows how to consider others.
The Ninth Grade Sect is similar to the Blood Fiend Sect, and he is very familiar with it. If you want to register as a Ninth Grade Sect in the Tiandao League, you must first have three Foundation Establishment monks, plus one Golden Core monk.
And the number of disciples must be at least twenty.
"Although I really want to accept this apprentice, I can't afford to mess with the Ninth Grade Sect"
Jiang Beichen thought about it, and was about to speak, but his lover took the lead.
"What is the Ninth Grade Sect? In the eyes of my master, they are just ants!" Chen Heitan said proudly.
Heitan, it's almost done, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when I brag, as if I have this ability!
I will run away later, but I can't take care of you!
"Oh?" Wang Luoli smiled, "I don't know how high your sect is in the Heavenly Dao League?"
Jiang Beichen was about to stop Chen Heitan, only to hear Chen Heitan raised his neck, imitating his master's tone yesterday, and said arrogantly: "It's just a Tiandao League, nothing to worry about!"
What's the point of a mere Tiandao League? !
Wang Luoli was startled for a moment, startled by the young man's nonsense.
This little guy, who has only cultivated Qi at the fourth level, dares to look at the Biantian Daomeng?
Anyone who comes out of the Tiandao League can be wiped out with a flick of a finger. I really don't know where the courage comes from, or is he being fooled?
Just as Wang Luoli was about to open his mouth to refute the reminder, suddenly a black cloud came over from a distance, carrying a very heavy oppressive aura.
Seeing this, Wang Luoli's complexion changed, the ghost king's pursuers came!
The pursuers had arrived, and it was already too late to escape, Wang Luoli was so frightened that her face paled.
"I blame myself for staying here for too long, not to mention my own life, but also the lives of innocent people."
"Damn it!" She was very remorseful at this moment, with a look of despair on her face.
She is aware of the methods of the monks of the Ghost King Sect. If she falls into their hands, she can't imagine what will happen.
What's more, this pair of casual cultivators and apprentices?
At this time, the monks of Ghost King Zong were already close at hand, separated from each other, led by Wang Luoli's second uncle and two monks who established the foundation, and the rest were all eighth to ninth level of Qi training.
Those monks of the Ghost King Sect all held soul-inducing banners in their hands, and the screams of ghosts and wolves kept coming from inside.
Their faces were haggard and their figures were like ghosts. They looked eerie and ghostly at a glance. They were standing on the opposite bank at the moment, looking at Jiang Beichen and the two of them.
Seeing that the Ghost King Zong's pursuers arrived, Wang Luoli stepped out, standing in front of Jiang Beichen and the others, and said loudly, "The grievances between me and your Ghost King Zong have nothing to do with others!"
Wang Luoli's face was full of despair.
When he got here, he had no way out. She was seriously injured and couldn't run far, not to mention there were two outsiders behind her.
Jiang Beichen was holding a fishing rod. On the surface, he was very calm and calm, but in fact he was in a panic!
Any one of these people can crush me to death, all blame Heitan, they were going to run away, what should we do now?
To lure them into the sea of ??suffering, that can??
When Jiang Beichen was worried, those monks of Ghost King Zong stood on the other side with arrogance and laughed wildly:
"Haha, little girl of the Wang family, don't you want to run away? I'll take care of you tonight. Maybe I can consider keeping you by my side to serve you."
"But there is a small pond here, can I take a bath with my uncle first?"
The voice of the man standing in front of the crowd fell into the ears of the three on the other side, and his words were very arrogant.
Jiang Beichen forced himself to calm down, squinted his eyes, and asked softly, "Who is he?"
Wang Luoli was in a state of shock. Hearing the man's words, her whole body trembled, and her lips trembled slightly: "It's the man who chased me."
Jiang Beichen raised his fishing rod, chuckled, and pretended not to care at all.
I can't run away, I can only rely on the sea of ??bitterness.
System, system, don't lie to me, I will give you my wealth and life.
When Chen Heitan heard about it, he looked at those ghost Wangzong people with unkind eyes, then glanced at the panicked Wang Luoli, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, my master will protect you."
Then, Chen Heitan stood up and angrily pointed at Ghost King Zong's humanity:
"Listen up, people on the other side. Grandpa is the chief disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect. The person next to me is the head teacher of the Immortal Dao Sect. Please retreat quickly!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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