The old beggar looked up into the distance, he felt that several breaths were approaching here at a high speed, and then he looked down at Wang Li on the ground, and said indifferently, "This calamity has passed, you can do it yourself", and then stepped into the void and disappeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After about a stick of incense, seven rainbow lights came quickly, and finally landed beside Wang Li, revealing the figures of Qin Mu and others.

Qin Mu looked at the messy wilderness around him, and couldn't help but gasp, originally there were mountains and rivers in this area, lush mountains and forests, but now it has become an endless desert with dozens of miles in sight.

Since this extremely terrifying cultivation power behind Wang Li gave him a quenching body, passed on his merits to him, and saved him today, why didn't he save Wang Li easily?

Qin Mu, who wishfully believed that there was a master behind Wang Li, was puzzled, so he had to suppress the doubts in his heart, turned his head to look at Lin Yi, who was probing Wang Li's body, and asked softly, "How is he?"

Lin Yi shook his head slowly and said, "He directly swallowed the Dark Blood Pill, and his true qi kept colliding in the meridians, and it had become a pot of porridge, if it weren't for the wide and abnormal meridians, he would have exploded and died by now."

Qin Mujian frowned slightly, slowly leaned over, injected his true qi into Wang Sansan's body and walked around, and said with a stern face, "This kind of injury, our cultivation is insufficient, we can't help him recuperate, we can only ask Jiao Zu for help."

Lin Yi nodded slowly, but said with some embarrassment, "Jiaozu has a quirky personality and moodiness, and I'm afraid of ......."

Qin Mu remembered that this great god of the sect was also in pain, so he sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and shot a green leaf magic weapon, and gently held Wang Li up, "This son died alone, he was loyal and brave, and saved the disciples of the entire peak and a foundation building throne, with this merit, we must protect him even if we lose our skin, otherwise how do the thousands of disciples of the sect view us and others, and how do they view the sect?"

Lin Yi and the others said yes, Wang Li decided to go, not only left an excellent impression on these high-level sects, but also left an indelible tall image in the hearts of all Jingtaifeng disciples, if the elders abandoned it at this time, I am afraid that the disciples of the sect will be disappointed in the Vientiane Sect and deviate from morality, so they must be saved in public and private.

"Let's go", Qin Mu snorted lightly, took the green leaf, and quickly flew towards the Vientiane Sect, and the other seven leaders also followed, turning into Changhong and leaving.

After a few hours, there were several old men who were about to lose their teeth here, these old men were extremely terrifying, each of them was once a famous person in the Southern Regions, and now they are hidden behind the scenes, and they are the ancestors of the real power behind the major forces.

There are so many characters who have to tremble three times when they stomp their feet in the Southern Regions, and now they don't pull any of them, and they all appear here.

"Old ghost Ji, this is your land, when did you invite such a No. 1 master?", an old woman with a crutch smashed her mouth and said slowly.

As soon as she finished speaking, all the old men turned around and looked at an old man in red clothes and red hair with a red beard on his face.

"Okay, okay, it seems that Old Ghost Ji really doesn't know anything, maybe this great power is a reclusive cultivator, I won't speculate here", a white-bearded old man in white clothes and white robes with a long sword hanging from his waist said slowly.

The old man in red, known as Old Ghost Ji, immediately came to his senses, opened his mouth and shouted loudly, "Look, look, it's still Wan Jian, this old man is reasonable, I dare to swear I really don't know about this."

Another old man wearing a golden dragon robe on a black background smiled and said, "Old ghost Ji, we are all here, don't you want to be a landlord, please go to your Ji house to sit?"

Old Ghost Ji snorted coldly, and said unhappily, "Young fucking here, you are the founder of the super dynasty, and you have a big family, so you are embarrassed to come to me to eat and drink to take advantage?"

The old man in the dragon robe was slightly stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly, this old ghost Ji is a faceless hob meat, and it hasn't changed at all after so many years.

"Okay, okay, let's get together today, let's enjoy your face, come to Ji's house, and let my family shine a little", Ji Lao Ghost laughed, and then said, "Count the days, it's almost the day of my Qingyun League's young generation competition, let's take a look together and have fun."

Many old monsters glanced at each other, nodded slowly, and gradually disappeared with the figure of Ji Laowei.

Vientiane Sect, the top of Kaiyuan Peak, Qin Mu and the other six masters stood quietly in front of a huge cave mansion, and the huge mountain wind whistled through, making a low whining sound, and the hunting sound of everyone's robes blowing.

This Kaiyuan Peak is the peak of the sect master's hands, but the peak is not the sect master's hall, but such a dilapidated cave mansion, which can't help but make people a little surprised.

Qin Mu rubbed his temples and said, "Then I'...... And so it went."

His six good junior brothers, the current six masters, did not speak, but just cast an encouraging look at the former, the meaning is obvious, "Senior brother, you ask for more blessings."

Qin Mu rolled his eyes, these white-eyed wolves who were unrighteous had hurt them in vain.

He stretched out his hand to make a spell, and the stone door "creaked" open, revealing the black pressure hole inside, and then Wang Li slowly walked into it and disappeared.

Qin Mu walked in the narrow stone corridor of the cave, and there were neat dragon-headed bronze lamps lit on both sides of the cave, illuminating the way forward.

Walk to the end of the corridor, into the eye is a very empty hall, there are all kinds of stone tables and chairs in the hall, but also full of stone carved out of all kinds of rare birds and beasts, in the center of the hall, there is a huge lake, the lake is sparkling, obviously a pool of flowing living water, in this cave there is a pool of living water!

Qin Mu walked to the lake, put Wang Li down gently, and arched his hand slightly, "Qin Mu asks to see Jiao Ancestor's ......."

The lake was quiet, and there was no movement for half a day.

Qin Mu smiled bitterly and spoke again, "Jiao Ancestor, please come forward to see, the juniors are not here to ask you for the Vientiane Creation Hand......

Countless blisters bulged out on the originally calm lake, and a young man wearing a Qinglin robe sat on a stone bench and slowly rose out, holding a toothpick in his hand and constantly picking his teeth.

"Xiao Muzi, since you didn't come to me to cry and make trouble and hang yourself, then what are you going to do", Jiaozu flicked his fingers and bounced the toothpick away, only to see that the wooden toothpick turned into an afterimage, shooting straight into the stone wall, leaving only a thin round hole.

Qin Mu's white face was blue for a while, purple for a while, he laughed dryly, and said, "I came here today for him, and I ask Jiaozu to use Tongtian cultivation to save his life", and then pointed his finger at Wang Li beside him.