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Chapter 1972 Breaking into the hall

After the internal energy was injected into the round jade pendant, there was no reaction. He was stunned and looked at Song Chengzhi.

Song Chengzhi slapped his forehead: "I remember, Chu Li hasn't learned the White Dew Heart Technique yet."

The two deputy hall masters nodded.

Song Chengzhi took out a thin book from his arms and threw it to Chu Li: "This is the White Dew Heart Art, take a good look."

Chu Li took it and looked through it, nodded, and returned his hands to Song Chengzhi.

"Remember?" Song Chengzhi smiled.

Chu Li nodded.

"Sure enough, he is extremely smart." Song Chengzhi said.

Because the Ku Rong Sutra is invisible to the outside, Chu Li's physical aptitudes are not very good, only ordinary. It is extremely amazing that such aptitudes can be cultivated to such an extent.

Chu Li smiled and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.

The White Dew Heart Technique is not a complex mental technique, but rather very simple, more similar to a driving mental technique of a palm technique. After a few breaths, Chu Li has become proficient in it, and his internal energy operates according to the White Dew Heart Technique.

The small round jade pendant in his hand was like a whirlpool, sweeping in the internal energy sent to him. In a moment, more than half of his internal energy was consumed, but the round jade pendant did not feel full at all.

Through the round jade pendant, he vaguely felt the existence of the white jade statue. It was indeed mysterious and unpredictable. It was similar to his black turtle shield, but the black turtle shield was better because it could also use turtle shells, and the white jade statue could be transported over long distances.

Internal strength is even more mysterious.

He was a little excited in his heart. It was truly a paradise. Not only did he have many extraordinary skills, but also these treasures.

In fact, it is natural to think about it.

People who can live for ten thousand years will reach the pinnacle of any skill after studying it, which is far beyond the comparison of people who can live for two or three hundred years. Therefore, it is natural that the skills of Tianwaitian are far better than those of the lower world.

"Reverse the White Dew Heart Technique." Song Chengzhi said.

Chu Li nodded.

As soon as the White Dew Heart Technique was reversed, gurgling internal energy suddenly emerged from the round jade pendant and poured into the body continuously. Although it was not as turbulent as when he used the Withering Sutra to circulate the spiritual energy, it was already extremely rare, just like a continuous spring.

Song Chengzhi smiled and said: "How?"

Chu Li praised: "It's really amazing."

"With this, we Bailu Hall disciples will not be afraid of insufficient internal strength." Song Chengzhi said proudly: "We can squander our internal strength to our heart's content and use whatever moves are powerful. We don't have to worry about insufficient internal strength."

Chu Li said: "Master, there don't seem to be two thousand people outside."

"Yeah." Song Chengzhi's smile faded, and the other two deputy hall masters also darkened their faces.

Chu Li looked confused.

Song Chengzhi sighed: "You are now a brother among us, not an outsider. There is no need to hide it from you. Those brothers are all dead."

Chu Li was surprised.

Song Chengzhi said: "The last time we were unlucky on the battlefield outside the territory, we lost a lot of manpower. This time we will take revenge and take care of Asura!"

Chu Li frowned and said, "So many were lost? How many people are there in Asura?"

"I don't know." Song Chengzhi shook his head: "No one has ever explored the Asura Realm. I don't know how many people there are."

"You don't know how many Asuras there are after all these years?" Chu Li was surprised.

Song Chengzhi shook his head and said: "There is nothing we can do. No one can get into the Asura realm. How can we find out the truth? I just know that no matter what, I can't kill them all. If you kill one group, there will be another group. The heart of Asura cannot be destroyed."

, endless.”

Chu Li said: "There is no treasure in the world that can destroy the heart of Asura?"

"No." Song Chengzhi said: "Don't have this delusion, think more about how to kill Asuras. It takes a while for the hearts of Asuras to grow into Asuras, so as long as you kill enough Asuras, you can weaken them.

Strength."

Chu Li nodded slowly.

"Bang!" A muffled sound shook the ground.

Chu Li frowned and saw the scene outside. Five young men were standing outside Bailu Hall and kicked the door of Bailu Hall away.

The gate of Bailu Hall was made of copper, with strange patterns carved on it. It was obviously mysterious. But at this moment, it was kicked out and sunk into the screen of Songshou Yannian. It looked as if it was embedded in the screen.

The first young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who was not handsome, but full of heroic spirit, his eyes were like lightning, like a tiger descending from the mountain, led the four young men directly over the screen to the martial arts training ground.

He slowly glanced at the more than a thousand Bailu Hall disciples, showed a sneer, and hummed: "I heard that there is a new Bailu Hall disciple? Or is it a god from the lower world?"

"Han Zheng, stop being so arrogant!" someone shouted angrily.

Han Zheng, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sneered: "When did Bai Lutang degenerate to this point? It must be that he is hungry and greedy. He actually included the gods from the lower world and threw aside the rules of the Yushi Palace. It's really ridiculous!"

"Han Zheng, this is none of your business. Your Qiu Shuang Hall has nothing to do with our Bai Lu Hall!"

"I am not a disciple of Bailu Hall, but I am a disciple of Yushi Hall. I will never allow such a thing to sneak into Yushi Hall!" Han Zheng said coldly: "You guys still have the nerve to talk in front of me?"

"Han Zheng!" Song Chengzhi stepped out of the hall and shouted.

When Han Zheng saw Song Chengzhi, he put away his pride, cupped his fists and said, "I've met Hall Master Song!"

"You are so brave!" Song Chengzhi said coldly: "Are you treating me as a nobody in Bailu Hall?"

Han Zheng chuckled and said, "Pardon me, Hall Master Song. I heard that your hall accepted a god from the lower world. I was very angry for a moment, so I ran over to see if it was true. Hall Master Song would not really violate the rules of Yushi Hall."

Bar?"

"The Yushi Palace doesn't include the gods who ascended from the lower world, right?" Song Chengzhi hummed.

"Not bad!" Han Zheng hummed.

Song Chengzhi said: "Chu Li did not ascend by ascension. He came directly from the Tianmen. Coming here in the physical body does not count as ascension!"

"...Palace Master Song, you are deliberately letting things slip. Who doesn't know the meaning of the rules of Yushi Palace? You are so dishonest!" Han Zheng paused, gritted his teeth and groaned: "Such an action is really unfair.

wisdom!"

"It's not your turn to judge whether it's wise or unwise." Song Chengzhi said solemnly: "Chu Li, teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful Bai Lutang is!"

"Yes, Hall Master!" Chu Li said in a deep voice.

He saw that everyone around him had angry expressions but did not take action. Moreover, Han Zheng's cultivation was as high as the sea and his momentum was overwhelming. It was obvious that his cultivation suppressed them.

Although Song Chengzhi was sure of defeating Han Zheng, he could not take action due to his status, otherwise Bai Lutang would really lose face and would not be able to hold his head high in front of the other three departments and one department.

Chu Li slowly walked down the steps, came to the center, and stopped in front of Han Zheng and the others.

Han Zheng looked Chu Li up and down and sneered: "Are you that Chu Li?"

Chu Li said calmly: "Trespassing to Bailu Hall, just break an arm and leave."

"What did you say?" Han Zheng was startled.

Chu Li said calmly: "Break one of your arms and exit, and I won't pursue it any further. If I do it, it won't be an arm anymore."

"Haha..." Han Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed, overjoyed.

The four young men behind him also laughed and looked at Chu Li as if they were looking at a madman.

Chu Li calmly watched them laughing wildly.


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