Chu Li sat in front of the huge source stone for two hours.

During this period, Xie Wulin came and went, and many disciples were more or less paying attention to Chu Li.

Because if you want to perceive the things in the source stone, you must use your own aura to wrap around the source stone and slowly penetrate into the inside. However, Chu Li sat in front of the source stone very simply, without a trace of aura fluctuations in his body, which was really incomprehensible.

In the end, the disciples of Canghu Mountain all believed that Chu Li was pretending to be forced when he sat in front of the source stone, but in fact, he didn't do anything.

Chu Li, who had been sitting quietly for four hours, had a little back pain, and after loosening his bones, he called the Southern Saints. Chu Li didn't care about the questioning eyes of the disciples around him, and asked the Southern Saints to push him back to his residence.

As soon as the wheelchair was pushed out of the door of Xie Wulin, Chu Li and Nan Shengzi were stopped by a team of people.

The leader of that group of people was the seventh seat of the Canghu Mountain Holy List, Fan Yong, who was also a saint like the Southern Saints, and Du Saints.

There are many inner disciples in Canghu Mountain, but only the top twenty people in terms of comprehensive strength are in the ranking of the Holy List, and they are the mainstay of the future of Canghu Mountain. The strength of the Southern Saints is outstanding, and they are also on the Holy List. He is ranked fifth, two places above Fan Yong.

Seeing that Fan Yong and the others were not good, Nan Sheng's face changed: "Fan Yong, what do you mean by bringing someone to stop us." ”

Although Fan Yong is also a saint, he obviously looks like five big and three thick, and he also carries a heavy sword behind his back, which is not as gentle and elegant as the Southern Saint. It's the type that is suitable for being a brother and not for a couple.

Fan Yong, whose hair was dyed red, said in a rough tone: "The surname is Nan, there is nothing to do with you here, I am looking for the person in the wheelchair." ”

The Southern Saint frowned and did not stand in front of Chu Li: "The Venerable Master Fu Holy Envoy has instructed that in Canghu Mountain, the matter of the chief of Qingyun Sect is my business." ”

Fan Yong's angry eyes stared at the Southern Saints, and the domineering aura in his body was being released little by little. The Southern Saint who was standing in the distance did not show weakness, and released his light blue aura, confronting Fan Yong's dark red aura.

"The surname is Nan, you think I really can't beat you. Fan Yong shook his hand

The hilt of the heavy sword.

The Southern Saint smiled: "Fan Yong, I remember that in the inner disciple assessment every month, you didn't beat me." ”

"You!" Fan Yong was speechless for a moment.

Chu Li, who was behind the Southern Saints, felt a little tired, so he said, "Okay, if you don't have anything to do, don't let a group of people block people on the way." It's the same as a street robbery, it's really not a grade. ”

"What did you say!"

As soon as Chu Li said this, Fan Yongden became angry. I saw him take a step forward suddenly, and the aura released from his body was much stronger than just now. Nan Sheng's heart secretly said that it was not good, and he was unwilling to recklessly fight with Fan Yong in the street, so he could only raise his heart and resist the other party's violent aura. The reason why he did this was, of course, to protect Chu Li Zhouquan according to the order of his master.

But Chu Li was still there with his tongue: "I said it so clearly just now, I haven't heard it yet, I'm afraid you're not a deaf person." ”

Chu Li's words directly ignited the anger in Fan Yong's heart, and he was already irritable, and he directly pulled out the heavy sword behind him, jumped into the air, and slashed at Chu Li's head.

Nan Saint's eyes lit up, and he raised his right hand, using his aura to prop up a protective shield to block Fan Yong's attack.

Fan Yong retreated after failing to make a move, and the Southern Saint was a little annoyed in his tone: "Fan Yong, after all, he is a distinguished guest of Qingyun Sect. You are so savage, are you not afraid that your master will blame you?"

"Hehe, return the distinguished guests of Qingyunmen. Even his little sect is not enough to stuff Canghushan's teeth, and he actually calls them distinguished guests. ”

"Fan Yong, pay attention to your words!" there was anger in the eyes of the Southern Saint.

Fan Yong carried the sword on his shoulder: "Words, okay, I'll give you words." Today, one of my disciples was suddenly poisoned, and you said who caused the poison. ”

The Southern Saint narrowed his eyes: "Are you going to suspect the people of Qingyunmen? But do you know that as soon as Qingyunmen entered the territory of Canghu Mountain, they were monitored by the holy envoys, where did they have the time to poison them, and why did they poison them?"

Fan Yong said disdainfully: "Hmph, then I don't care." We Canghu Mountain disciples have always loved each other, and it is impossible for us to be poisoned

things. Then the only one who can poison people can only be Qingyunmen. As for why...... Of course, it was because the disciples of a small sect coveted the treasures on our Canghu Mountain disciples that they had bad intentions, and he sought money and killed him, and his heart should be punished!"

The Southern Saint had been following Chu Li today, and it was even impossible for him to harm people: "Fan Yong, you slander others like this, aren't you afraid that I will stab the matter to the Holy Envoy Temple." ”

"The Holy Messenger, haha. Fan Yong raised his heavy sword and pointed at Chu Li, "I'm afraid that by the time you report the matter to the Holy Envoy Palace, he will already be dead." Do you think the Holy Envoy Hall will overturn the case for the disciples of a small sect?"

With a wave of his hand, a spiritual sword formed by the convergence of spiritual energy appeared in his hand: "Fan Yong, so you are not ready to give up today." ”

"The surname is Nan, it seems that you finally can't help it. The belligerent Fan Yong smiled.

Chu Li plucked out his ears: "I said, you came up and said so many things, there must be a reason." If you're just stirring up trouble, then get straight to the point. If you are jealous that I can marry your Amber Holy Maiden, then just say it. What kind of man is crooked. ”

Nan Shengtu said happily: "In terms of being a man, Fan Yong's kid is much more powerful than me, and he confessed to the Holy Maiden Canghu ninety-eight times, but he was all rejected. ”

"That's normal, if people of the level of the Amber Holy Maiden can look at it. That only means that the toad has eaten swan meat, and a flower has been inserted into cow dung. ”

"Boy, if you want to die, you have to repeat what you just said. "The matter with the Holy Maiden of Canghu has always been a stalk in Fan Yong's heart, and now that he is being ridiculed, of course he is quite unhappy in his heart.

"Alright, I don't want to waste time with you. Let's compare whose fist is bigger, if you win I will give you my life, if you lose, you will practice again in the womb. Chu Li spoke slowly and logically, and he didn't look nervous at all.

"No!" the Southern Saint said to stop, "Fan Yong is a monk in the Convergence Period, not for you to win. ”

Chu Li said calmly: "Don't worry, it's not a problem for me to kill a conjunction period in seconds now." Okay, your name is Fan Yong, right? If you want to compare, hurry up and compare, you choose the location, the time is now, how. ”