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Chapter 98 Dreams have everything (Happy New Year!)

"There is no response from the disciples of Langfeng Sect so far?"

In the Xiuyi Censor's stronghold, Patriarch Pili put his hands behind his back and looked at the location of Liu Mansion, his thick eyebrows furrowed.

Using the value of Qiankun's throw to attract the Langfeng faction, they originally wanted to use the power of immortality to take down Liu Shifeng, a tough nut to crack. Unexpectedly, even they fell into the sand.

"But this is fine!

The ancestor of Perak smiled coldly, wrote the letter in his own hand, and tied it to a small flying sword.

Whether it is to save the disciples or to save the face of the Immortal Dao Sect, the next person from the Langfeng Sect will definitely be a top-notch elder.

If we add fuel to the flames at that time, both sides will surely be in the same situation.

As long as Liu Shifeng dies suddenly and has a grudge, he can be blamed on the Langfeng faction.

No matter how domineering the censor Xiu Yi was, he couldn't explain why he secretly killed the defender of Yizhou City. All the officials would definitely attack him.

But once a scapegoat is found, even if the officials know it, the emperor will protect him.

"grown ups!"

Watching Feijian's message disappear into the horizon, Patriarch Pili was feeling proud when his men hurriedly came to report: "There seems to be the sound of fierce fighting in the backyard of Liu Mansion, and there are disciples from the Langfeng Sect asking for help!"

Ancestor Perak's expression changed: "What are you waiting for? Go and save him quickly!"

This has to be saved.

Otherwise, he would be the one Langfeng sent to look for him, shooting himself in the foot.

Not long after, Patriarch Pili came to the back of Liu Mansion with a group of capable men, and saw the purple energy suddenly shrinking with its teeth and claws, and three embarrassed figures were "vomited" out and staggered to the ground.

They stood up straight, looked at Liu Mansion angrily, and whispered about something.

Patriarch Perak hurriedly stepped forward: "I'm a little late, I hope you three can forgive me!"

The three Taoists turned around and looked at each other: "Who are you?"

Patriarch Perak put aside his usual arrogance and said with a smile: "I have an old relationship with Elder Xuanxu of your sect, Luo Lie. It is me who is asking for help this time."

This was to avoid embarrassment, but the faces of the three Taoists still did not soften at all. They were furious and ready to leave.

Patriarch Perak immediately stopped him: "Don't worry, you three. Your sect has learned about it and will definitely send people to seek justice!"

The three Taoists trembled all over and suddenly changed their expressions: "Did you report the fact that we were trapped?"

This is a very embarrassing thing. If you don't talk about it, you will be severely punished by the teacher.

The ancestors of Pili didn't really make friends with each other, and wanted to care about your death. On the surface, there was a look of helplessness: "I don't know whether the three of you are alive or dead, how can I not repay you? If it weren't for Liu Shifeng covering the sky with his hand in Yuzhou City,

I have led people into the house a long time ago!"

"you!"

The three of them were so angry that they were trembling all over, but they had no choice but to go to the stronghold of Xiuyi Censor at the invitation of Patriarch Perak.

After entering the stronghold, Patriarch Perak entertained them with the highest standards and presented them with spiritual tea and fruits. The expressions of the three of them finally softened a little.

Introducing themselves, the Taoist names of the three of them are Yuan Li, Yuan Zhi and Yuan Hui. Among them, Yuan Li's master is none other than Elder Xuanxu.

The two parties sat down, and Patriarch Perak couldn't wait to ask: "Has anything been found in the Liu Mansion?"

Yuan Li took a sip of tea and said, "There is a woman in the Liu Mansion who arranged a magic array. We suffered a small loss but didn't find anything!"

The ancestor of Perak was startled: "Female? What does she look like?"

Yuan Li described it, and Patriarch Pili raised his eyebrows: "That is Liu Mengli, the only daughter of the city guard Liu Shifeng. She has not yet reached hairpin age. At such a young age, she is proficient in phantom formations. Who did she learn from?"

The Langfeng Sect is best at formations, and there are ways to deal with all the well-known formations in the world of immortality.

Unless the difference in strength is too large, how can there be a situation of hunting geese all day long and being pecked by geese in the end?

The ancestor of Perak really can't understand it.

"That illusion formation was created by her. It seems crude, but it coincides with the way of nature and the law of music. It's very impressive!"

Yuan Li smiled bitterly and shook his head: "With such a talent, it stands to reason that if you are not favored by the Shushan sect, you have already been taken away by the big sect. Why are you still staying in the Liu Mansion?"

This is not to make excuses for failure or to exaggerate. In Yuan Li's heart, Liu Mengli's Thousand Flowers Spirit Illusion Formation is indeed amazing.

There is no reason for the Shushan sect to not want such a good seedling.

There are no distinctions between men and women in cultivating immortals. The big sect of cultivating immortals has its own way of testing the talent of its disciples. There have always been disciples cultivating immortals in Yuzhou City, so they should have discovered it a long time ago.

Is it because she is an only daughter, so her parents don’t want her to become an immortal?

Or are they simply unlucky?

The ancestor of Pili rolled his eyes and deliberately guided: "So, maybe the Liu family deliberately concealed it, and there is something shameful about it?"

Yuan Li was silent.

He still wanted to be shameless, but another Yuan Hui immediately responded: "It's not impossible!"

Yuan Li's eyes sharpened, and Yuan Hui suddenly didn't dare to speak.

The ancestor of Perak wanted to say something more, but Yuan Li had already stood up: "Farewell!"

"Please also ask the three wise nephews to stay here. Otherwise, if Elder Xuanxu comes, won't it appear that I, as an elder, don't understand etiquette?"

Patriarch Pili repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay, but Yuan Li ignored them and took his two junior brothers away and stayed at an inn.

Without the outsiders, the three brothers were in no mood to talk. After checking each other's injuries, they went into their rooms.

Sitting on the bed, Yuan Li took the elixir. He was upset and had no intention of meditating. He lay down on his back, his face changing.

The Langfeng Sect has always been in the middle and lower reaches among the nine major sects of cultivating immortals. The number of disciples in the sect is not very large. Apart from the head elder, there are less than a hundred real disciples.

Yuan Li was born in a martial arts family, and his parents had longed to cultivate immortality. He had been influenced by it since he was a child, but in the end he did not join the Shushan sect, but chose the Langfeng sect because he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

The reality turned out to be so cruel.

Not to mention a phoenix tail, you can't even be a chicken head.

When he was captured by Liu Mengli, he simply doubted his life.

Countless hard work and teacher’s guidance!

How about a girl from a wild background?

"How great it would be if I had such a talent!"

He was thinking this in his mind, but Yuan Li knew very well that it was impossible.

Those who have really worked hard will understand the importance of talent.

People without talent often have dreams that attract everyone’s attention.

Full of unwillingness, Yuan Li felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and slowly fell asleep.



"Ahhh!"

Yuan Li held the compass and slashed at the purple energy that kept coming out with his sword.

But no matter how hard he tried, the offensives generated by the formations were endless, and eventually they became overwhelming and enveloped him.

He fought tooth and nail to break through, fought bloody battles, and finally broke through a gap.

The sword flew out, but looking around, it was still purple. Girls were playing the harp in the formation, with condescending eyes full of ridicule and ridicule.

He was like a headless fly running around. After an unknown amount of time, a piece of pure land finally appeared in front of him.

Yuan Li flew in, and the purple energy tested him for a moment, then backed away in fear.

"What is this place?"

With such a clear contrast, Yuan Li felt relieved. He turned around and saw a pair of strange door gods.

Looking further up, the four large characters on the plaque come into view.

Wing On Pawn Shop! .m.


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