He suddenly had a guess: Could it be that the Heavenly King's Palm and the Heavenly King's Sovereign Art that he practiced were all taught by this Heavenly King's Palace?
"The Heavenly King's Palm you used is the secret skill of the Heavenly King's Palace." Lu Jun nodded and said: "But the Heavenly King's Palace has not been passed down to the world, and it is hidden in the dark like our Immortality Sect."
Chu Li frowned and said, "Does the Heavenly King's Palace still have a complete inheritance of the Heavenly King's Palm?"
"There must be." Lu Jun nodded: "But I just don't know if the Heavenly King's Palace is still there."
"I'm afraid it's gone." Chu Li shook his head and said, "I got the Heavenly King's Palm by chance, not from the Heavenly King's Palace."
"It would be a pity if we can't find it." Lu Jun sighed and said: "The Heavenly King's Palace is one point stronger than the Blood Palace, and it is the most powerful of the five palaces. Alas..."
"You don't think I'm a descendant of the Heavenly King's Palace, do you?" Chu Li said with a smile.
Lu Jundao: "If you really were from the Heavenly King's Palace, you wouldn't have to worry so much and just join the sect directly."
Chu Li nodded: "What a pity!"
The two of them were talking, performing Qing Kung, and hurried back. When they came to a forest, Chu Li suddenly stopped, looking around with a solemn expression.
"What's wrong?" Lu Jun said.
Chu Li shook his head: "It seems like there is a tail behind you!"
"Tail? Is there someone following us?" Lu Jun's face changed slightly.
Chu Li nodded slowly and said: "If my feeling is correct, there is indeed someone following you!"
"Damn it!" Lu Jun's face was gloomy.
Chu Li looked at him and said, "Do you also think it's from the Blood God Sect?"
"Who are they?" Lu Jun gritted his teeth and hummed: "It seems that he is indeed cunning. He knows that if he does not join the cult, he will be punished. Now he is taking advantage of it!"
Chu Li pondered: "What's the benefit of that?"
"He can shirk it because he didn't receive the letter." Lu Jun snorted.
Chu Li shook his head: "It shouldn't be that simple."
While the two were talking, Chu Li frowned and shook his head: "This feeling has disappeared again."
Lu Jun felt nothing.
He took a deep breath, not doubting that Chu Li was lying. There was no need to lie.
Chu Li said: "It seems we have to change our whereabouts."
"How to change it?" Lu Jun said.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Brother Lu, you decide, you make the decision."
"...Then don't take the original path, go around in a circle and go back." Lu Jun muttered: "So as not to disturb the leader. The leader is currently cultivating his energy to prepare for the decisive battle with Chu Li and cannot be disturbed."
Chu Li smiled and said: "The leader will win without a doubt, there is nothing to prepare for."
"That's different." Lu Jun shook his head and said: "The leader has always been cautious and prudent in his actions. He will prepare carefully before a duel to ensure that nothing goes wrong. He will never be careless just because he can win surely."
"The leader is worthy of being the leader!" Chu Li praised: "This stability is reassuring!"
"That's natural!" Lu Jun nodded proudly: "That's it, let's make a circle from Daqiu's side and see if they will follow!"
Chu Li nodded: "Okay, it's Brother Yilu's."
The two of them turned around and walked directly into Daqiu, then from Daqiu to Dali, and then from Dali to Daji. After making such a big circle, they decided to go slowly.
Three days later, at night, the two of them were sitting cross-legged in a ruined temple, adjusting their breath.
This ruined temple is located halfway up a mountain. It has been abandoned for a long time. The ruins and walls are full of vicissitudes of life and covered with moss. Time has made this temple abandoned.
They came here by chance, hoping to escape the cold wind, so they found a place to meditate in the temple.
Even though their cultivation levels are constant in both winter and summer, having a sheltered place is better than not having one, and they can hide away with less interference.
Chu Li is meditating on the magical skill of sacrificing one's body.
Through these few days of enlightenment and practice, he has reached the fifth level of the Divine Art of Sacrifice, which can stimulate five times the cultivation level. The subtlety of this Divine Art of Sacrifice is beyond imagination, and he is amazed.
As a result, he was even more eager for the other five levels of the Divine Art of Sacrifice. If he could obtain the complete Heart Technique, practice it tenfold, and then face Song Zhifan, he might not be defeated.
A bright moon hangs on the branches, shining brightly outside the temple.
Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Someone is coming!"
A group of men in black slowly entered the temple.
They were all wrapped in black clothes, with only one face exposed, each with a pair of blazing eyes, staring at them as if looking at a dead person.
"Who are you?" Lu Jun stood up with excitement.
"Are you disciples of the Immortality Cult?" a man in black shouted in a hoarse voice.
There are fifteen of them in total, and they are all masters of Heaven and Earth.
Lu Jun's face was solemn. He was able to dispatch fifteen masters of Tianwaitian at once. It seemed that Huang Tianhe couldn't help but take action.
He shouted: "The person named Huang is so bold. Do you really want to kill them all?"
"Are you disciples of the Immortality Cult?" The man in black said solemnly: "If not, we will let you go!"
"Humph, we are the disciples of the Immortality Cult!" Lu Jun snorted coldly: "Where is Huang Tianhe? Let him come out!"
"Ah... do it!" As soon as the man in black raised his palm, he immediately shouted and struck directly.
The palm force was surging and domineering, and it struck Lu Jun instantly.
Lu Jun sneered, and with a "bang" sound, his whole body swelled up, and his clothes bulged up, as if he were standing in a strong wind, with his hair flying endlessly, and then turned into a shadow and shot at the fifteen men in black.
Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Are you monks?"
Fifteen men in black remained silent, divided into two groups and pounced on Chu Li and Lu Jun.
Although Lu Jun was young, he was powerful and impressive. Ten of them came to meet him, and the other five rushed towards Chu Li.
Chu Li used the Heavenly King's Palm, but it was not as amazing as what he usually used, and only used half of its power.
When a palm is shot, there will be no brilliance falling from the sky, and there is no surging momentum around it. Only a faint shadow flashes in front of the palm, and then hits the opponent with a dodge, which is unavoidable.
"Bang! Bang bang bang bang!"
The men in black flew out one after another.
Chu Li's Heavenly King Palm was indestructible, and no one who hit him was spared. They were all knocked away one by one, and the five men in black flew away in the blink of an eye.
Lu Jun used the Divine Skill of Sacrifice, and his power suddenly surged to five times the usual level. Although his control was no longer exquisite, he was able to crush ten men in black with just his strength and speed, like a wolf rushing into a herd of sheep.
After just a few breaths, the two of them stopped. The ground was filled with men in black. No one of the fifteen men in black was spared. They were all knocked down and lay on the ground unable to move. They could only stare at them with burning eyes.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Brother Lu, I think they are monks."
"How could it be a monk?" Lu Jun frowned and took off the turban of a man in black, revealing a shiny bald head.
He looked at Chu Li in confusion.
Chu Li also shook his head: "How do they know about the Immortality Sect?"
"Everyone knows that the Immortality Cult will resurrect and take revenge on the descendants of Song Wuji who besieged and killed him." The middle-aged round-faced monk said calmly.
Chu Li was startled: "Who is talking such nonsense?"
"It's better to believe that it exists than to believe that it doesn't exist. Everyone will find out about the remnants of the Immortality Sect and punish them!" the round-faced monk said solemnly.
Chu Li sighed and said: "What a Huang Tianhe, what a poisonous mind!"
He smiled secretly, finally his efforts were not in vain, the news spread quickly, Zhuan Lun Temple was indeed fooled, and it happened to be framed for Huang Tianhe, to force Huang Tianhe to rebel or not.