The three of them saw that he was thinking, so they didn't interrupt him, didn't say anything, and just rode on.
After running all morning, they stopped at a small pavilion beside the road to let the horses rest, drink some water and eat some grass, before continuing on their way in the afternoon.
Chu Li sat in the small pavilion and continued to think, concentrating on talking to them.
The post pavilion here is similar to that of Daji, but the small pavilion is more ancient. When Daji was founded, Dafu had already existed, and Dafu was the oldest among the Five Kingdoms.
He deduced from Zheng Ze's words and spread out.
The practice of Tianmo Gong requires the whole nature and true nature, and the pursuit of doing things without any scruples, doing whatever you want without suppressing yourself.
If you want the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu to advance, you can't restrain yourself too much.
Because of his strong mental strength and great mirror wisdom, he can clearly see his every move and can easily make himself behave in a regulated and calm manner. But now it seems that it is not necessary and he can just be more casual.
Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with yellow dust.
Ten horses stopped in front of the small pavilion, and ten knights jumped off the horses. Four were wearing Taoist robes, and the remaining six were wearing dark blue gowns, with long swords hanging from their waists. They floated into the small pavilion with light feet.
silent.
Zheng Ze was overjoyed, stood up and clasped his fists, saying: "Senior Brother Mi, fellow senior brothers!"
The young man wearing a Taoist robe did not use the Taoist bowing ceremony, but clasped his fists, saying, "Junior brother Zheng, what's going on? Are the people from the Blood God Sect here?"
"Senior Brother Mi, you are a step too late!" Zheng Ze said dissatisfied: "If it weren't for Brother Du, we would have been dealt with by the Blood God Sect!"
"How many people have come from the Blood God Sect?" Senior Brother Mi has a handsome appearance and a cool temperament. Even if he is wearing a Taoist robe, it does not damage Yushu Linfeng's temperament.
"Four masters from the outer world." Zheng Ze hummed.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
"It's all heaven and earth?" Senior Brother Mi said.
"Of course!" Zheng Ze said: "They are all better than me, but you are too slow!"
"It was a little slow to gather them." Senior Brother Mi smiled and said: "Next time it will be faster! ... Poor Taoist Mi Ren, thank you Brother Du for saving my junior brother!"
He turned to Chu Li, cupped his fists and solemnly thanked him.
Chu Li clasped his fists and said, "No need to be polite, Taoist Master Mi. The people of the Blood God Sect never leave anyone behind. I kill them to save myself."
Mi Ren smiled and said: "No matter what, I have to thank Brother Du for saving my life."
"Senior Brother Mi, Brother Du is from Daji." Zheng Ze said with a smile: "Our master came here to hunt down a guy from the Heavenly Demon Sect."
"Daji Wulin?" Mi Ren was startled, looked at Chu Li's white robe and long sword, and said in deep thought: "As far as Pindao knows, the young masters of the Daji Wulin are known as Bei Chu Li Nan Du Feng, and Nan Du Feng
There is a name called the White-clothed Divine Sword."
Everyone else looked at Chu Li.
Chu Li smiled and said: "I'm Du Feng, your reputation is nothing!"
"The magic sword in white clothes, it turns out that Brother Du is so famous!" Zheng Ze said with a smile: "No wonder, I just said that with your sword skills, Brother Du, you are definitely not an unknown person."
Chu Li shook his head and smiled.
"It's really disrespectful." Mi Ren said: "It's a blessing to know such a handsome man. Junior Brother Zheng, you are really lucky."
Zheng Ze chuckled and said: "I do good deeds, so I have good luck. These are Mr. Zheng and Miss Zheng, who were severely harmed by the Blood God Cult. I would like to invite Mr. Zheng and Miss Zheng to the inner city of Tianning City."
"Okay." Mi Ren greeted with a smile.
Chu Li secretly looked at Mi Ren. He was handsome, handsome, aloof, upright, and his cultivation level was similar to that of Fa Yuan. Although he was not as good as himself, he was still considered one of the top masters, enough to deal with the masters of the Blood God Cult.
The other nine people are also pretty good. Although they are not as good as Mi Ren, they are still masters of heaven and earth.
Chu Li sighed secretly, the great martial arts master's reputation was indeed well-deserved. It was really scary that there were so many young masters of the Wuji Temple in the Wuji Temple. The other sects would not be too weak either.
"It's so lively!" A sneer suddenly sounded.
The excitement in the small pavilion came to an abrupt end, and everyone turned to look at the old man in black clothes walking slowly over the treetops.
The old man in black clothes is tall and tall, with white beard and eyebrows. His face is as rosy as a baby's, and his eyes are as bright as substance, and seem to be able to pierce people's hearts.
Chu Li frowned, this old man's advanced cultivation was far better than his own.
He has seen century-old masters, and this old man's cultivation is deeper than the century-old masters he has seen. It is really scary. The Blood God Sect has obviously counted on Wuji Guan's reinforcements to send such a master.
"Form up!" Miren shouted.
Everyone rushed out of the small pavilion and started to form a formation.
"Hehe!" The old man in Xuanyi sneered, turning into a red light and flashing past.
"Bang bang!" Two Wuji Temple disciples flew out.
The two people suddenly lost weight in the air, and when they landed on the ground, they had turned into two skeletons. Their flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only white bones.
Zheng Ze yelled angrily: "Senior Brother Zhang! Senior Brother Huang!"
Mi Ren said in a deep voice: "What do you call it? Shut up and form a formation!"
The old man in Xuanyi kept moving, and two more disciples of Wujiguan flew up, turning into skeletons in the air, and what fell to the ground were dense white bones.
"Haha..., Senior Brother Zhou, your skills are getting better and better, and your majesty is still the same as before." A loud laugh sounded, and another tall, thin old man in black clothes floated over the treetops and landed in front of everyone.
Chu Li looked at this old man and saw that his cultivation level was much different from that of the old man in Xuanyi. It was astonishingly high and he could easily kill anyone in the field.
Seeing this person appear, Mi Ren's heart kept sinking and he said loudly: "The two seniors of the Blood God Sect actually took action. Aren't they afraid of our Wuji Temple's revenge?"
The seven of them formed a sword formation, their feet constantly moving, and their swords waving, exactly matching the shape of the Big Dipper.
Chu Li's Great Yuan Jingzhi saw that their internal powers were connected as one, as if they were one, equivalent to seven people with overlapping cultivation levels. To move any one person was equivalent to moving seven people.
They protected the small pavilion, while Chu Li, Zheng Shoufang and Zheng Yuwan were protected by the sword array.
Chu Li secretly admired that this formation was really good.
"Haha..." The old man in Xuanyi who had made the move earlier appeared. Seeing that there was no opportunity to take advantage of him, he simply stood in front of the sword formation and said, "How can our Blood God Sect be afraid of Wuji Guan? You take yourselves too seriously!"
He stood side by side with the later old man in Xuanyi. He was tall and tall, while the later old man in Xuanyi was as thin as a bamboo. The difference in body shape between the two was very impressive.
"What a loud tone!" Mi Ren said coldly.
The four junior brothers were devoured flesh and blood and died. He was boiling with murderous intent and his blood was like boiling water, but he suppressed it forcefully and did not let his anger go to his head.
"Our Blood God Sect has always repaid blood with blood. If you kill five of our disciples, then we will kill fifty of you!" The thin old man said calmly: "You will definitely die today!"
"Please see me, my subordinates!" Mi Ren said coldly.
Wuji watched the body movements of the people getting faster and faster, especially the sword light formed a halo surrounding them. Only the sword light could be seen, but the sword body could not be seen clearly.
Chu Li stared at the two old men closely, wanting to see how they would deal with the sword formation.