"Okay! Okay! We haven't taken action yet, but you have struck first!" Lu Jun was so angry that his handsome face turned red, and he gritted his teeth bitterly: "It's true that a tiger can only hurt a man's heart, but since you want to deal with us, then
Don’t blame us for being ruthless!”
He said and raised his palm to take it down.
Chu Li hurriedly said: "Brother Lu, wait!"
Lu Jun turned to glare at him.
Chu Li said: "It would be better to report this to the leader in advance and then deal with it."
"What's there to report?" Lu Jun snorted: "He wants to kill us, so we have to wait for them to come. If we spare them today, they will continue to kill us tomorrow!"
Chu Li shook his head and said: "This matter is very important. Let the leader handle it. We just need to restrain them."
"Stop it?" Lu Jun frowned.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Our sect has its own acupuncture technique, right? Or can we just call the sect leader over?"
"...It's all possible." Lu Jun said.
He now believes in Chu Li very much. This incident has proved Chu Li's judgment. The reason why these monks were able to find him was because Huang Tianhe sent people to follow them and knew their whereabouts.
Chu Li said: "I haven't asked about the identities of these guys yet? Since they are monks and it's Daqiu, they are monks from Zhuanlun Temple, right?"
"The poor monk is a disciple of Zhuanlun Temple!" All the monks sat up and shouted the Buddha's name together: "Namo Amitabha..."
"A bunch of blind donkeys!" Lu Jun gritted his teeth: "Okay, Zhuanlun Temple, I remember it!"
Chu Li frowned and whispered: "Zhuan Lun Temple is one of the four major sects of Da Qiu. What's more terrible is that they have masters of gods. Monk Zhuan Ming is the Emperor Wu of Da Qiu! ... We can't be ruthless yet, Wan
Monk Yilunming has arrived, we can’t escape!”
"Monk Lunming!" Lu Jun was silent and nodded slowly: "Okay, I can only ask the leader to come over."
Chu Li nodded.
He also wanted to test whether Song Zhifan had the magical power to break through space.
Lu Jun took out a small and delicate conch from his arms, put it to his mouth, blew it gently twice, and then put it on his ear.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Is this done?"
"Yes." Lu Jun nodded and said, "The leader can hear it."
Chu Li asked in surprise: "What kind of treasure is this?"
"Thousand-mile sound transmitting snail." Lu Jun said: "It is left behind after the death of ancient strange beasts. With this snail, it can transmit sound thousands of miles away."
Chu Li exclaimed: "Is there such a strange beast?"
"The power of spiritual beasts is much greater than you think. It's a pity that there are no spiritual beasts now." Lu Jun shook his head: "This kind of thousand-mile sound transmission snail is also unique and can never be found again."
"You can go to Shiwanda Mountain to find it." Chu Li said.
Lu Jun snorted: "If you go to Shiwanda Mountain, you're not looking for this Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Snail, you're looking for death!"
Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "With the martial arts skills of the leader, he can't conquer a hundred thousand mountains?"
"No." Lu Jun shook his head: "Unless you reach the level of Master."
He suddenly waved his hand to signal to stop talking.
Chu Li nodded to indicate that he understood.
Chu Li actually heard Song Zhifan's voice clearly: "What's the matter?"
"Leader." Lu Jun said in a low voice: "Huang Tian has a quarrel with this guy. Not only did he spread the news that our Immortality Cult wants to settle accounts with the descendants of the masters of the gods who originally besieged our ancestors, they also sent people to follow us and take our
The whereabouts were leaked, leading the monks of Zhuanlun Temple to pursue him."
As he spoke, his face turned red, and the internal energy in his body rushed towards the Thousand Miles Sound Conveying Conch, and was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.
Only then did Chu Li understand that this was similar to a rare treasure that required sufficient internal strength to maintain. Without internal strength, it would not be possible to use it.
Song Zhifan fell silent and said calmly: "Zhuan Lun Temple? That Zhuan Lun Temple where Monk Lun Ming is?"
"Yes." Lu Jun said.
"Let them go," Song Zhifan said.
Lu Jun hurriedly said: "But they are so hateful, do they really want to let them go like this?"
"Well, let them go." Song Zhifan said.
Then the voice fell silent.
Lu Jun let go of his hand, and white steam steamed from the top of his head. The internal energy consumed in this moment was far greater than the effort required to knock down ten monks from Zhuanlun Temple.
Chu Li looked at Lu Jun.
Lu Jun gritted his teeth, carefully took back the Thousand Miles Sound Conveying Snail, and stared at the monks underground.
Chu Li said: "A little impatience will mess up the big plan and let them be proud for a while."
Lu Jun's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, let them go!"
Chu Li nodded: "Then let's find another place to rest."
"Let's go." Lu Jun said.
The two of them left the ruined temple directly and ran out of the woods, trying to get rid of the pursuers behind them.
"We are now within the confines of Zhuanlun Temple, so we should go straight on and wait until we leave Daqiu." Chu Li said.
"That's fine." Lu Jun nodded and fell silent, as if he was a different person, with a serious look on his face.
Chu Li could see what he was thinking and knew that he had been hit.
I originally thought that if I followed the leader, I would be invincible. With the leader's powerful martial arts, as long as he got the Heaven-Slaying Sword, he would be invincible. Even the mountain master of Yinxian Mountain would not be afraid.
But I never expected that nothing went smoothly. First, he was injured by Chu Li, who was more difficult to deal with than expected, and then he was rejected by Huang Tianhe. He even wanted to fight back, but was chased and killed by Zhuan Lun Temple.
If you don't dare to kill someone, you can only let them go.
I feel frustrated everywhere, and nowhere is there a happy place!
"Namo Amitabha..." A mighty Buddha's name suddenly sounded in front of him.
Two old monks suddenly appeared in the middle of the road ahead.
The moon was already high in the sky, and the clear light shone on their heads, making them shine like a layer of oil.
Chu Li and Lu Jun stopped.
"They are still monks from Zhuanlun Temple!" Chu Li solemnly said: "It seems that not only are they ungrateful, but they are even worse. Brother Lu, it seems that we have to be cruel!"
"You cannot disobey the leader's orders." Lu Jun gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy handsome face: "Don't take over, just run away!"
"Alas..., this can only be the case!" Chu Li shook his head helplessly.
After saying that, the two turned around and ran away.
"Namo Amitabha..." As the Buddha chanted, two old monks appeared again, blocking their way.
Lu Jun's body made a muffled sound, and then his whole body swelled up. His clothes trembled and bulged, and his hair flowed. It suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot to the right, and went into the woods.
Chu Li also performed the Sacrifice Technique, following closely behind.
The two of them were running around in the woods in a panic, like a fleeting shadow.
After running a hundred miles away, the two stopped in a valley. They breathed a long sigh of relief. Just as they were about to speak, the sound of the Buddha's trumpet "Namo Amitabha" sounded in their ears again. The two old monks stood in front of them again, smiling and looking at each other.
With two people.
Chu Li's face was solemn. The cultivation of these two old monks was really profound. They had cultivated for at least three hundred years.
Lu Jun's face was ashen, and his eyes were like two flames jumping and burning.
Chu Li said: "Brother Lu, you go first, I'll hold them back!"
"If you can't escape, you can only fight with all your might!" Lu Jun shook his head.
He was completely arrogant at this time, knowing that even if he used the magical skill of sacrificing one's own life, he would not be a match for the two old monks, and he was afraid that he would be in trouble today.
Chu Li lowered his voice: "They should capture us alive and learn the details of our Immortality Cult."
"It would be a shame if they caught me. It would be better to die cleanly!" Lu Jun said solemnly.
Chu Li said: "Don't be in a hurry to die, the leader will come to save us!"
"Yes!" Lu Jun cheered up.
Thinking of the leader's powerful martial arts, since he mentioned that Zhuan Lun Temple was chasing him, the leader was so smart that he would have guessed that Zhuan Lun Temple would not give up and would definitely come to rescue him!
"Namo Amitabha..." Another old monk appeared, with his feet in the void, standing in the void with his palms clasped together...