"Brother Feng, do you know what's going on?" Hearing Bingfeng's laughter and scolding, Jiang Li immediately asked in surprise in his heart.

"It's not because of who you are? ”

"My identity?"

"Yes, without this identity, how can you cultivate the Hongmeng Jue...... Ah, ahem, ahem. Bingfeng said happily, suddenly feeling that he had missed his mouth, and immediately stopped.

"What identity, what does this have to do with Hongmeng Jue. ”

"Hey, nothing, nothing. But don't worry, young master, since this old boy recognizes you, he shouldn't hurt you. It's easier than you think to find this dragon horn, haha......"

"I don't know, little brother, what do you think?" Jiang Li became more and more confused the more he listened, but no matter how Jiang Li asked, Bingfeng always turned around and did not explain, and then the old man in the mirror asked again.

"Ahh......h

"Don't worry. The credibility of my Holy Race is far better than that of human beings. The old man replied, still smiling.

Originally, the old man agreed to himself so easily, if it was according to the previous Jiang Li, he would definitely suspect that the former had ulterior motives, but after listening to Bingfeng's words. Bingfeng obviously knew the old man, and since Bingfeng didn't remind him, the old man naturally wouldn't be unfavorable to him.

Knowing Bingfeng, what kind of existence Bingfeng is, Jiang Liqing is clear. The old man must also be an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Jiang Li blinked.

"That junior might as well be respectful. ”

"Oh, good, good, good!" I didn't expect Jiang Li to agree so decisively, and the old man said three good words in a row. "Have courage, then I will ask you for such a sunny day, and I hope that the little brother will succeed, haha......"

"Great Elder, how are you ...... You ......" Hearing the laughter of the old man, the woman in red was full of crimson, dissatisfied. The slightly pursed pink red lips made Jiang Li stunned.

"Qing'er, don't worry, I'll report this matter to the patriarch immediately, and you can rest assured that you can go with your little brother." For specific situations, you should also communicate with him more. If it doesn't work, you let someone else do it. The old man smiled weirdly, and disappeared into the mirror very irresponsibly after speaking.

With a snap, the blue token, which had lost its power, fell from the air and fell to the ground.

"What? Just left, this is too chic. What do you mean by letting people do it, and who else are there here?" Jiang Li was speechless. He was ready to show up for help, and he had imagined countless scenes in his heart, but this scene was the only one he had never thought of. It seems that this mirage elder is still currying favor with him, am I not dreaming?

"Eh, girl, where are you going?" Just when Jiang Li was stunned, the woman in red had already picked up the token and walked towards the forest. Hearing Jiang Li's voice, Xiangsheng moved in horror.

"You...... What do you want to do? Don't come here. Jiang Li, who approached slowly, the woman in red stared at a pair of beautiful eyes like water, and stepped back again and again: "You damn human beings, don't think that with the support of the Great Elder, you can do whatever you want, you ......"

"Do whatever you want. With the expression of the woman in the clothes, Jiang Li was directly laughed at angrily. After doing it for a long time, he was recognized as a hooligan.

"May I ask the girl's name, what is the name?" It is about Ying Longjiao, Jiang Li has not yet figured out the routine of this mirage, and he does not dare to offend this enchanting woman in red.

"My name is Mu Wanqing, be careful, I'm very fierce!" As she got closer, the woman in red took a few steps back in horror, and a pair of delicate little hands were clenched into two small fists in front of Jiang Li, shaking demonstratively.

"I said Miss Mu Wanqing, I've been following you for seven or eight days, you're not like this in front of those cultivators, and I'm not a hooligan, okay. Wanqing looked weak, Jiang Li said a little speechlessly.

"Huh, are you?" Hearing Jiang Li's words, Mu Wanqing's cheeks like mutton fat suddenly turned red, and she left uneasily, and said, "That's ...... That's not me, don't come here. You're all like that to me, you're not a scoundrel, you ......"

"Not you?" Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and then felt Mu Wanqing's arms protecting the huge amount on his chest, just like herself, and smiled a little unjustifiably.

"Uh...... Miss Qing'er, there were some misunderstandings before, didn't the great elder of your clan already say that we are not enemies, right? Shouldn't you tell me about some of your plans so that we can get them done as soon as possible?"

"Our plan?"

"Eun, yes. The strategy of transferring Mu Wanqing had worked, and Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Wanqing Jiang Li hesitated, it turned out that the Great Elder asked me to trust him, so I will trust him. Then they explained their plans.

"What? you say it again?" Jiang Li's shocked voice sounded after half a sound.

"Yes, we went this time to steal the scales of the dragon god. Mu Wanqing said timidly: "This time it is not our clan that went to the Wuhua Sect, it seems that someone from the Dragon Clan has also come through the spatial crack." ”

"Oh, it turns out that someone from the Dragon Clan is also coming?" Hearing this, Jiang Li's eyes lit up, and his heart fell into deep thought.

From Mu Wanqing, Jiang Li finally knew a big secret, the secret of the rise of the Wuhua Sect.

Ten thousand years ago, the Holy Clans represented by the Dragon Clan and the Mirage Clan in the Endless Sea broke out into a large-scale battle in the Endless Bay and the Ten Masters of Youzhou. The Ten Masters have been recuperating for many years, defeating the Holy Clan one after another, and even slaughtering into the depths of the Endless Sea. In order to protect themselves, the Holy Clan had no choice but to invite the Dragon God to come down and repel him. Although that battle was hard, with the power of the dragon god that appeared temporarily, he killed the valley master of the Ethereal Valley, one of the top ten controllers, and even made all the cultivators who entered the core of the Endless Sea die more than eighty percent. It can be described as a brilliant achievement.

But after the war, the Holy Clan discovered that the dragon scales, the holy weapon they relied on to communicate the power of the dragon god, were actually gone. During the Great War, the Endless Sea was in chaos, and no one knew how the human cultivators had infiltrated the Endless Sea to steal the dragon scales. The dragon scales of the holy weapon, but the reverse scales of the dragon god's true body, contain the powerful bloodline power of the dragon god. Having lost such a heavy treasure, the Holy Clan was of course extremely furious and searched everywhere, but there was no news.

Until hundreds of years ago, by chance, a clansman unintentionally entered Youzhou through a spatial rift and brought back the news of dragon scales. It's just that the human cultivator who took away the dragon scales has become bigger, and he has become one of the top ten control sects in Youzhou, which is the Wuhua Sect.

Since the powerhouses of the Holy Clan have been pinned down in the Endless Bay by the powerhouses of the Ten Masters Sect, it is almost impossible to forcibly attack the Wuhua Sect to recapture the dragon scales. Because the overall strength of the Holy Clan is not comparable to the top ten master sects at all, if it weren't for the Endless Sea, maybe it would have been wiped out by the human race.

Therefore, if you want to recapture the dragon scales, you can only outwit them, so for the past few hundred years, the Holy Clan has been trying to find a way to infiltrate the Wuhua Sect, but it has not been successful. This selection of disciples of the Wuhua Sect is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.

"It's really unbelievable that a piece of dragon god's reverse scales can create such a powerful sect. Jiang Li knew that the dragon god in Mu Wanqing's mouth must be an existence at the level of a horned dragon. Even the Ceratosaurus is so powerful, what would Ying Long look like? No wonder Bingfeng said that Ying Long was just a legend.

"Of course, the dragon gods are alien beings, they are gods. If you can get the heart and soul of the gods, of course, you can get the power of the gods. Mu Wanqing said with a look of adoration.

"Since you know that dragon scales have such a miraculous effect, why don't you try it yourself?" Jiang Li asked suspiciously, and as soon as the words came out, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Hmph, you despicable humans. I don't know where the Great Elder is, how can the Dragon God's Scales be desecrated like this? Cultivators who desecrate it will definitely be punished by the Heavens!"

Looking at Mu Wanqing as herself, Jiang Li shook her head in some astonishment. Letting his power go and being plundered by others is just a fool's foolishness to him.

"Then what are you going to do after you get into the Wuhua Sect this time? Since the dragon scales are heavy treasures, they will definitely be strictly punished, not to mention whether you know the location of the dragon scales, even if you know your cultivation ......?"

"After hundreds of years of infiltration, if we don't even find the location of the Arcana, then we are too incompetent. Mu Wanqing said, her face suddenly changed, "Moreover, what's wrong with my cultivation?"

"What's wrong with your cultivation? The Wuhua Sect is as strong as a cloud, and even the Soul Realm powerhouses don't know how many there are, you only have a Nirvana Realm Xiaocheng cultivation, and you still ask me what's wrong?" Jiang Li said lightly, it was ridiculous to send a cultivator who only had a Nirvana Realm Xiaocheng cultivation to the Wuhua Sect to steal things. Why is this Mirage Great Elder so confused.

"Oh, my cultivation is very weak?" Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, the moonlight dispersed, and there seemed to be a strong spring mood between her eyebrows.

"This ......" Wanqing's change, Jiang Li was taken aback, I don't know why, he felt as if there was a different person in front of him.

Brush.

Suddenly, Mu Wanqing in front of her disappeared in front of Jiang Li like a red silk.

Jiang Li was only slightly stunned, and when he reacted, he only felt that a gentle delicate body had squeezed into his arms, and a faint fragrance wafted in, rubbing Jiang Li's face with a trace of green silk. A small mouth of cherry, exhaled like an orchid, and said into Jiang Li's ear: "Little brother, how is my sister's kung fu?"