Whether it was sitting opposite or sitting next to him, Xue Li was considered to be the weakest and had the lowest sense of existence, and it was natural for him to sit in the corner.

Seeing Xue Li sitting in the corner so honestly, those Dao eyes also retracted or turned to other places.

After sitting down, Xue Li had time to look at the monks sitting opposite.

Because, obviously, the people on the other side were not the same as the ones sitting on their side, and the group of people or undisciplined groups was together, and from the outsider's point of view, this group of people was a small group, and they were not particularly cold to each other.

What made him feel strange was that the clothes of this group of people were very different, although the monks of their Bishan Sect would also be different in their clothing, but most of them were only different in color or other small details, which was completely different from those on the other side.

In general, the group of people on the opposite side were wearing three kinds of clothing, which seemed to represent three different sects of immortal cultivation, and if there was no big difference, these people should indeed be three different sects, which would cause this situation, and he had already made a judgment in his heart.

It's just that what makes him a little strange is that these three kinds of clothes actually give him a familiar feeling, as if they have been added somewhere, but he knows that he has not seen these clothes without going out.

So where did that familiar feeling come from? The dream that he couldn't remember clearly began to float in his mind, and although he couldn't remember whether he had dreamed it in that dream or not, he could feel that it was the dream that gave him a sense of familiarity.

Just when he looked at the monks on the opposite side and secretly guessed, a fat man among the people opposite suddenly turned his head and stared at him, and when Xue Li was a little puzzled, this fat man actually smiled at him kindly.

The fat man was dressed in a dark suit, and was surrounded by their group of people, and from time to time he lowered his head to listen to what the fat man said.

Xue Li didn't know what they were talking about, since the other party didn't want him to hear it, he couldn't hear it, and he wasn't very interested, but he still looked at the fat man for a long time, this fat man was too familiar, and the familiarity was even more familiar than the three different clothes he had seen before.

It's just that he no longer knows if he saw this person in a dream.

At this time, the chatter between the two emperors of the secular world had also ended, or they had waited for what they had to wait.

In fact, their meeting this time was just a meeting controlled by the Xiuxian sects of the two countries, they were just chess pieces, but these two chess pieces also suffered a lot of dangers, especially Emperor Qi, who was almost killed by the people of the Imperial Beast Sect when he came, and finally came to Yan Country without a mount.

Now, if you want to go back, you naturally need a spirit beast that can pull a cart, and the person who pretended to chat with Emperor Yan before was just waiting for the person who sent the spirit pet.

Xue Li and the three of them obviously came to send the spirit pet, and the spirit pet had already arrived, so there was no need for them to continue to pretend.

"Hey, junior brother, what kind of spiritual pet have you brought?" a voice came from Xue Li's side.

Xue Li chose a corner position before, and the monk next to him was still in the corner position, generally the monks sitting in this position were relatively low, this person was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he would be able to communicate with Xue Li at that time, if he met those who were one level higher in cultivation, it would be difficult to communicate.

Xue Li was slightly stunned, and then said the three spirit beasts he brought.

The man was a little lean and thin, and the few hairs on his chin were even more obscene, and he frowned at this time and said, "Flying White Tiger, don't you know who our enemy is?

Xue Li was curious, "What else is there in this?"

The monk looked at Xue Li with the eyes of a monster, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Senior brother, you really don't know? What we are about to face is someone from the Royal Beast Sect!"

Xue Li still hadn't figured out what was the very crucial connection between the enemy who brought the Flying White Tiger and the Imperial Beast Sect.

"Your Flying White Tiger is a second-order, oh no, even if it's only a first-order, it's very violent, and the means of the Royal Beast Sect are to be able to control these spirit pets, and the more violent the spirit pets, the easier it is to be controlled, this Flying White Tiger is a second-order, once it backs the water, how much trouble it will cause us, don't you know?"

Xue Li suddenly realized, he knew the methods of the Imperial Beast Sect, but that method didn't seem to have much effect in front of him, and he could even control those spirit beasts in turn, although he didn't know how to control them.

So, he never thought about it!

Originally, Xue Li and this person were about to leave along the large army of their Bishan faction, and they were still chatting, but Qiu Yixue had already come to Xue Li's side.

"You go and drive the car!"

"What kind of car, Xue Li subconsciously asked. But the moment he said it, he seemed to understand that he was going to control the flying white tiger and be a coachman!

However, Xue Li was not disgusted with this kind of work, after all, among so many monks, he was really the most suitable for this task, and the Flying White Tiger was ferocious, and whoever was afraid of it would make the Flying White Tiger unhappy for a while.

Besides, he really has a little affection for this flying white tiger, and he is really not happy if anyone wants to ride it.

So, Xue Li ran over in a hurry.

In the eyes of others, Xue Li is a submissive appearance.

When he put a rope on the Flying White Tiger and pulled a car made of gold, Xue Li, who looked at the Flying White Tiger with a resentful look, was distressed for a while, and after being comforted, Xue Li drove the empty car to the gate of the Yan Palace.

Emperor Qi, who needed to get on the bus, was already waiting at the door, but Emperor Qi was not the only one waiting for the bus, there were actually two women by his side.

One of the women is beautiful and very temperamental, but her movements seem to be a little slow, her forehead seems to be a little wrinkled, and her temples are messed up with a few gray hairs, she is the queen of Qi, and she has a status above ten thousand people under one person in the secular world of Qi!

Although she is no longer beautiful, she can vaguely see the demeanor of Empress Qi back then, Xue Li can be very sure that she must have been quite beautiful when she was young, enough to captivate the country and the city!

It's just that Xue Li's gaze and thoughts only swept over Qi Hou's body, and then focused on the other woman's body, and he couldn't move away! )