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Chapter 1667 Get the Trust

Sun Mingyue suddenly took off her veil, revealing her extremely beautiful face, as crystal clear as white jade, exuding a warm brilliance. She looked at Baili Na with half-smiling eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Can Elder Fan die?" Baili Na asked.

"Suffering some punishment will not lead to death." Sun Mingyue shook her head gently.

Baili Na let out a long sigh: "If I want to lose my trust again this time, I have to be ruthless. This woman's intuition is really too sharp."

"See the flaw in your identity?" Sun Mingyue smiled faintly: "You would act so carelessly and expose the flaw?"

Baili Na shook his head and said: "It stands to reason that there is no flaw, but she can't resist her strong intuition. She can't see the flaw but feels something is wrong. This time, she tried her best. If she still can't hide it, she can only take the last step."

Sun Mingyue chuckled and said, "This girl is really a powerful person."

Chu Li said: "She is already over three hundred years old."

This Baili Na is naturally Chu Li. When Song Zhifan and Elder Fan fell into the formation, Chu Li appeared instantly and sent Baili Na back. Then he came back. The coming and going only took a moment, and he managed it just right.

There is no flaw, this is entirely due to the power of contemplation of the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror.

Sun Mingyue raised her eyebrows lightly: "Young forever?"

Chu Li nodded slowly.

Sun Mingyue said: "We are uniquely blessed by nature."

Eternal youth can often only keep the appearance unchanged, but it cannot keep the temperament unchanged. As time goes by and people experience many experiences, their mentality will change, which will be reflected on the outside and form a unique temperament.

Chu Li nodded and said: "Maybe it's because Fukong Mountain is isolated from the world, so there are no distractions, and it's because they have been practicing in seclusion. This time, only five gods have joined forces?"

"Yes, only five of them took action." Sun Mingyue sighed: "Everyone's decision is to destroy him and then imprison him so that he cannot stir up trouble. As for killing him, they still don't have the courage."

Chu Li said: "It's difficult."

Sun Mingyue shook his head and said: "Tang Xu is okay, Chen Zhenji and Monk Lun Ming are just perfunctory, and they may not succeed."

"Song Zhifan has endless methods and countless amazing skills and secret techniques. I sneaked into his side just to find out, and know yourself and the enemy." Chu Li sighed and said: "It seems that I still can't figure it out now."

"Then you want to continue to pretend to be Baili Na?" Sun Mingyue asked.

The two of them have a perfect tacit understanding.

Not to mention that he was pretending to be Baili Na, he was just pretending to be a woman. As long as the two of them got close, they would naturally have a strong sense of each other and know each other's identity and location. This is the magical effect of the Supreme Vajra Sutra.

Chu Li just glanced at him, and Sun Mingyue knew what he was going to do, and the cooperation was flawless and tacit.

Chu Li nodded: "I have other ideas now, and I still want to keep pretending."

"Tell me and listen." Sun Mingyue said.

The two of them were sitting on a boulder on the top of the mountain talking.

The breeze came slowly, lifting up her white gauze and fluttering her hair. It was really not touched by the fireworks of the world, making Chu Li feel like she was standing in the clouds. The distance was very close, but in fact it was extremely far away and out of reach.

Chu Li said: "This is just an idea to see if it can provoke civil strife in Fukong Mountain. The Changsheng Sect is currently internally unrest, and most people are opposed to leaving the mountain. They do not want to dominate the martial arts world and want to live a stable life."

"So it means Song Zhifan's prestige is insufficient?" Sun Mingyue said.

Chu Li nodded slowly: "Exactly, he is still young and his cultivation is not strong enough. He is not as good as Song Wuji back then, so he cannot completely convince the public. After all, those old guys have lived too long."

Sun Mingyue said: "Can you really provoke civil strife?"

Chu Li said: "As long as Song Zhifan's prestige continues to be hit, even if he becomes a god, he will not be able to conquer Fukong Mountain. Elder Fan is his confidant. If he can shake her, he will be 60% successful."

"This Elder Fan doesn't believe you." Sun Mingyue frowned and said, "In my opinion, it's better to get rid of him."

Chu Li said: "It would be easy for Elder Fan to die, but she is the best weapon and cannot be given up easily."

"You are asking for trouble yourself." Sun Mingyue smiled: "Don't end up falling into her hands. After all, after living for more than three hundred years, my mental resourcefulness will never be inferior to you and me."

Chu Li nodded heavily: "I will be careful, and you should be careful too. It will be difficult to succeed this time. Don't get yourself into trouble, and be careful that Tang Xu, Leng Wufeng and others take the opportunity to deal with you."

Sun Mingyue nodded: "I'm leaving now."

Chu Li smiled and said: "Okay, let's go our separate ways."

Sun Mingyue hung up her white gauze, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly punched him in the chest.

"Poof!" Chu Li flew up into the sky, smashed two pine trees behind him, and hung on a pine tree. He seemed motionless and passed out. There was a big bright flame jumping in his body, which seemed to burn him clean.

Sun Mingyue never appeared again, and Chu Li remained in a coma.

From dusk to early morning, he was in a coma all night and did not wake up.

The sound of footsteps sounded and Elder Fan floated over. He saw Chu Li hanging on the branch and jumped up to catch him.

She looked so energetic that she didn't seem to have been seriously injured. An internal force penetrated into Chu Li's body and circulated quickly. Checking his injuries and physical condition, the internal force of the Immortality Skill was burned by a strange force. It became weaker and weaker, and there was only one left.

A trace.

Elder Fan estimated that if he had come a little later, his martial arts would be disabled again, and his essence and blood would be burned to the point where he would be dead.

She glanced at Chu Li with some confusion.

She was most familiar with this strange inner force, which was the palm power of Sun Mingyue, the Holy Sect of Light. It seemed that she just slapped him away with one palm, and then left, not caring about his life or death.

Thinking of Sun Mingyue's previous situation, Elder Fan could understand that in Sun Mingyue's eyes, it didn't matter whether Baili Na was alive or dead. He simply regarded Baili Na as nothing. If he hadn't rushed up, he would have been too lazy to take action. This is what he could have picked up.

The reason for taking this life back.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and chuckled, shaking her head. This Baili Na was really lucky. If it were another god, he would be dead no matter how lucky he was. However, he met the aloof, cold and arrogant Sun Mingyue, and he was lucky enough to save a small life.

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She used her kung fu to help Chu Li withstand the flames of the great light. She walked with him for half an hour and came to a valley, where she met Song Zhifan, who was as withered as an old man in the valley.

Song Zhifan was sitting cross-legged on a stone by the spring doing his exercises. When he heard footsteps and opened his eyes, he saw Chu Li being lifted up in his hands: "He's not dead?"

"Saved a small life." Elder Fan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that I met Sun Mingyue."

"Hmph!" Song Zhifan snorted angrily: "Have you been deprived of martial arts again?"

"The martial arts has not been abolished, but it has been seriously injured." Elder Fan said: "I performed the divine skill of sacrificing myself again, and my vitality was seriously injured. I need to cultivate for a while."

She put Chu Li down in front of Song Zhifan.

Song Zhifan reached out and patted Chu Li on the back.

"Wow!" Chu Li spat out a mouthful of black blood and slowly opened his eyes.

Song Zhifan hummed: "What a Sun Mingyue!"

He could feel that Sun Mingyue's palm power was extremely pure and superior to other gods. This was due to the Supreme Vajra Sutra.

"Although Baili Na is unlucky, he is still loyal enough." Song Zhifan said: "After all, the Immortality Sect is the only straw he can grasp."

"Yes." Elder Fan nodded.

(To be continued...)


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