In the afternoon, the sun was getting stronger, and Jiang Li and the wind were walking on the official road, and he could feel the heat testing the tolerance of the soles of his feet.

"Yushi Yuanjun, one of the four products of the Taiping Sect."

Feng Manlou maintained the posture of a yellow turban wrestler, and said angrily: "She and Lei Gong, who was taken down by your Dinghu faction before, as well as Dianmu and Fengbo, are called the four gods of Taiping. ”

That Lei Gong was the person who had previously descended to the Dinghu Sect and fought with Elder Tianpeng.

This person is very strong, and with the ability of séance, he can hold on to Elder Tianpeng for a period of time, but unfortunately his skills are not as good as others, he fell into a trap from the beginning, fell into a dream, and was finally defeated by Elder Tianpeng.

This defeat seemed to hurt him so much that when he later sent the middle elder to chase him, he easily took him down.

Now, this Lei Chengcheng is squatting in the Dinghu faction, as one of the bargaining chips to suppress the Taiping Sect.

"The Taiping Sect is only four people and four grades?" Jiang Li asked.

"On the surface, there are only four of them, secretly, no one knows that the big faction with a long inheritance lacks people who are suitable for promotion, but there is not much shortage of Dao fruits," the wind is full of Loudao, "Just like your Dinghu faction, there are also three-grade Yinglong Dao Fruits vacant, and there are even Huang Xuanyuan's Dao Fruits." ”

"How can Xuanyuan Dao Fruit be in my faction?" Jiang Li smiled casually.

No matter how you think about this Xuanyuan Dao Fruit, it should be offered in the Shendu Palace, and in terms of general reason, unless the Ji clan is full of idle troubles, they will put the Xuanyuan Dao Fruit in the Dinghu Sect.

But these words came out of Feng Manlou's mouth, but they didn't seem like lies.

"Who knows." The wind is full of buildings, and the meaning is authentic.

The tall Yellow Turban Lux and the tall doctor glanced at each other, and their faces were indifferent, and they couldn't see anything unusual. Although they are wearing noodles, their true expressions can be truthfully reflected in their current faces, and even because they are too real, it is easier to reveal their mentality.

It's a pity that both of them are masters of acting, one has been the son-in-law of the Dragon King for so many years, and the other has become a talent through hard work, and the facial management level of both is enough for them to hide what they don't want to show in their hearts.

'Sharp and cunning little fox. Feng Manlou said secretly in his heart.

As soon as he mentioned it, Jiang Li was keenly aware of the blind spot, and pretended to ask casually, if this was a different person, maybe he would really be tricked. How did the Jiang family cultivate it, teach such a fox, or was it born like this?

As for Jiang Li, there were only three words in his heart: 'Broken Dog!' ’

aroused interest and didn't say anything, a proper out of chapter dog, sooner or later I will visit my sister-in-law and give this guy some strength.

In addition, this Feng Manlou will never mention this for no reason, a person like him, every word and deed may hide a deep meaning, and nine times out of ten it is prompting something.

According to the information obtained so far, Emperor Yan's Dao Fruit is a second-grade, so the Yellow Emperor's Dao Fruit can basically be judged to be a second-grade. The second-grade Dao Fruit, and the Dao Fruit of the Emperor of the People, can be said to be the direct superior of the Dao Fruit of the Son of Heaven, why not put it in the hands of the Son of Heaven, so that he can be ready to be promoted at any time, but hide in the Dinghu faction······

Jiang thought quickly in the centrifugation.

Ji's, Dinghu faction······

The relationship between the two may be more complicated than imagined.

Or maybe the secrets of the Ji family are far more than Jiang Li knows so far.

Also, this dragon king's son-in-law seems to be trying to guide me in a certain direction. Jiang Li glanced at the Yellow Turban Lux beside him imperceptibly.

"I think the Xuanyuan Dao Fruit should be in the Imperial City of the Divine Capital, I heard that the Son of Heaven has a sword, and he can hold it over the world, this sword should be the first sword in the world, Xuanyuan Dao Fruit, and the Emperor Xuanyuan Dao Fruit should be among them." Jiang Li tried to continue the cliché.

"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel."

Feng Manlou said lightly: "I am the long horse, and I am just a son-in-law who has not passed through the door." ”

- You have never been through the door, what qualifications do you have to question me, the son-in-law of the Dragon King?

That's what the wind is all about.

He made a good sense, and Jiang Li couldn't refute it at all.

But he still didn't plan to give up and continued to talk.

However, Feng Manlou just made up his mind not to get a trick, no matter how Jiang Li talked, he couldn't get a trace of information, which can be said to be leaky. However, at the same time, Jiang Li also further confirmed that the information of Shicai was deliberately revealed by Feng Manlou.

The two of them talked a routine and defended, attacking and defending all the way, and before they knew it, they had turned from the official road to a loess road.

A few miles further on, you can already see a small town backed by a mountain.

The town is located in the direction of Shanyang, which is a habitable place, but now that the drought is happening, the environment of this habitable place has become very bad, and the heat is three points worse than that of the county town.

But in such a hot weather, it was very lively outside the town.

A group of women in yellow are banging on the mountain wall outside the town, although they are women, they are doing manual work, and they have carved the silhouette of their tall figures on the mountain wall.

This is the statue of Yushi Yuanjun, and these women are also people from the Taiping Sect, who came to carve statues of gods.

As for why it is not a woman, it is naturally not that the Taiping Sect lacks people to the point where women are needed to do manual work, but simply because Yushi Yuanjun is also a woman.

This idol is carved entirely by relying on the figure and face of Yushi Yuanjun, which can be said to be an equally enlarged figure, if it is carved by a man······ Even if the disciples are pious and respectful, and they don't dare to have delusions, Yushi Yuanjun himself responds.

After all, he is still a human being, not a god who really lives above the Nine Heavens, but he still has human feelings, and this rain master Yuanjun should still have a spiritual cleanliness habit in this regard, maybe he can use it. ’

Jiang Li subconsciously began to deduce the anti-rain division strategy.

Although he is not qualified to compete with Yushi Yuanjun at the moment, he is prepared.

The height of the Yellow Turban Lux is close to the feet, which can be described as an excellent sign, and when Jiang Li approached the two, the people in front of the statue found them immediately.

A young man dressed in yellow with a face like a crown of jade turned around, and when his eyes met Jiang Li, Jiang Li only felt a bright light in front of him, as if a purple thunderbolt flashed.

The young man's eyes flickered with lightning, meeting his pupils, and his eyes were like gathering the power of heaven, making it difficult for people to look directly.

When Jiang Li saw this person, the soul of Meng Yuanzhi in the face immediately reacted, and he immediately stepped forward and saluted, "I have seen the young sect master." ”

The first contemporary person of the Taiping Sect, the sect refers to Xiao Lei Xian Yang Yan, a disciple of Xuan's own lineage, and he also came.

Yang Yan looks like he is about twenty years old, but in fact he is nearly forty years old, more than ten years older than Zhong Shenxiu and Yun Jiuye.

I didn't sleep well last night, I got up early in the morning, slept for half a day in the afternoon, and the first was even late.

(End of chapter)