Chapter Eighty-Nine: Arrival

On the mountains in the territory of Chu State, there were two men and one woman, and three monks were galloping rapidly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The nun was wearing a bright yellow dress, her black hair was combed into a neat ponytail, tied up with a ribbon that was also bright yellow, her eyes were bright, her eyes were flowing, she was a beautiful woman in the city who was like a flower, this person was Senior Sister Xu Qingxu.

The male monks flying on both sides of Senior Sister Xu were of course Wang Li and Xiaopang, and Xiaopang was patting his ass endlessly at this time.

"The boss is too awesome, the boss is a genius, take me to pretend to be forced to fly with me......"

Xiaopang has been rambling and patting sycophants for three days, Wang Li listened to it with relish at first, but then he didn't feel anything, and now when he listens to it again, he already wants to vomit.

Since he survived the catastrophe, he has become completely famous in these ten miles and eight towns, but all the Xiuzhen families who have a little pursuit come to visit, and the people sent by the families with young women of the right age to talk about their relatives are about to level the threshold.

Young Master Wang really couldn't resist it, so he hurriedly visited the city lord of Fengcheng and entrusted him to take care of the Wang family on his behalf.

What was left behind was a large group of extremely depressed big girls, little daughters-in-law, and Wang Xu, whose face was already stiff.

Sometimes, the status rises too quickly is also a kind of pain, and the king and the lord who are deep in the quagmire can't say the suffering, and the pain is happy.

Even Xu Qing's gaze at Wang Li was full of brilliance, at the beginning, Wang Li was just a mortal without any cultivation, and he was a true disciple of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, now two years have passed, Wang Li is already a foundation building monk, and she is still a Great Perfection of Qi Training.

This made her sigh, is she too wasteful, or is Young Master Wang too demonic?

You must know that there are hierarchical barriers from breaking through to building a foundation from Qi training, and there are many ordinary monks who have not broken through this barrier for ten years, and after only two years, her barriers have been somewhat loosened, which shows that although Xu Qing is not a demon, she is definitely qualified to be extraordinary.

However, what she encountered was Wang Li, who had a purple qi quenching body and no barriers, and it was reasonable for her to be a little suspicious of life.

At this time, Wang Licai was on top of the flying sword, and his body was full of purple and gold, looking extremely noble and magnificent, and above his ears...... There were two clouds condensed with true qi, shielding all sounds from the outside world.

The reason for doing this, looking at the gushing little fat in the back, must be able to fully understand the intentions of Young Master Wang.

At this time, Wang Li frowned, pondering, because what to do after thinking of the destination, the reason why Yan Wang appeared in Fengcheng was because he followed the chief disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect to explore the treasure.

Wang Li was ten percent sure, their destination was the same, it seemed that this relic had already attracted the covetousness of many masters, and in the face of the head of the Spirit Sword Sect who was already half a step of Jindan, he was not sure at all, how could he not worry?

Along the way, you will meet more and more monks, and the closer you get to the end, the more chaotic the monks you will see.

There were also many monks with lewd faces who saw Xu Qing and wanted to come over to pick this delicate flower, but they were glared at by Wang Li's eyes full of murderous intent, and they immediately scattered like birds and beasts, but they were still far behind, reluctant to leave.

"They are looking for a ...... death", Wang Li was irritable and said angrily.

Xu Qing was also very unhappy, but still said in a low voice, "You don't need to care about this kind of small night, if you entangle with them for too long, you will lose more than you lose if you miss a big thing, and when you get to the destination, it's not too late to deal with it."

Xiaopang also stopped patting his big mouth, took out a water bladder from the storage bag, moistened the throat that was already a little dry, and said, "Yes, boss, it's more important to grab treasures, let them be arrogant for a while."

Wang Li glanced at him unhappily, and said threateningly, "And you, just keep your mouth shut for Lao Tzu now, you're the most fucking annoying along the way, don't care about my brother's cruelty if you beep again."

The reason for the irritability in his heart, the people behind him account for a part, but the main responsibility should be Xiaopang, anyone who is nagged alive for three days will be sullen and short of breath and irritable.

Xiaopang also knew that he had a lot of words, and shrunk his neck aggrievedly, he was also happy for Wang Li, in the past two days, he didn't even eat snacks in order to shoot a good sycophant, what a pious sycophant this is, the boss didn't appreciate it.

Thinking of this, he hatefully took out a fruit from the storage bag, took a big bite with a "click", the juice splashed everywhere, and then his mouth chewed violently, staring at Wang Li's back, as if he was chewing on the young master Wang.

"You wait for the master, when I cultivate to surpass you, I will definitely beat you a hundred times a day, a hundred times", someone in his heart, thinking of the happy source, hehe, Zhile.

Wang Li, who was finally clean, let out a sigh of relief, kicked the flying sword lightly with both feet, his speed skyrocketed, and he quickly marched towards the goal, Xu Qing and Xiaopang hurriedly followed.

In the past, no matter what happened to Xu Qing, but this time, there is a faint trend led by Wang Li, which is the effect of absolute strength, although Wang Li did not do anything deliberately, but Xu Qing and Xiaopang subconsciously followed his actions.

The strength in the cultivation realm is respected, and it is vividly embodied.

After flying for another hour, the continuous peaks became sparse, and when I got closer, a huge basin appeared very strangely in front of me, and there was a very complicated huge formation on this basin, and a circular light mask was enclosed at the edge of the formation, which isolated the intrusion of outsiders.

And ten zhang away from this light mask, there are dense figures, and according to rough statistics, there are no less than 100,000 of them!

Wang Li took a deep breath, and the solemnity in his eyes grew, it seemed that he still underestimated the degree of madness of the monk with the inheritance of such relics.

But think about it, most of them here are some loose cultivators, and the people who are scattered cultivators have no sect or sect, and the relics left by these great powers are the only way for them to obtain good magic weapons and exercises, so how can they not rush to them?

Wang Li and the three of them landed slowly, and found that there were also many small groups in this crowded crowd, and there were many powerful high-level forces that directly divided an area, and except for the disciples of the sect, outsiders were not allowed to enter.

Many casual cultivators were very unhappy with this domineering approach, but looking at the Jindan monk sitting in the center, they only dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, pinching their noses and admitting it.

Xu Qing stretched out her slender snow neck like a white swan and looked around for a long time, and finally her face was happy, and she led the two brothers to a clearing.

That piece of air was protected by a small cyan formation, and a string of big characters slowly floated on it, "Qingyun League".