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The origin of this "Mr. Li" seems to be a bit unusual.

After Liu Yunsong's words fell, the originally noisy meeting room suddenly became audible.

Lines of sight mixed with different emotions converged on "Mr. Li".

Seemingly feeling something, Li San, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, slowly opened them.

The terrifying aura that erupted in an instant was even more powerful than Liu Yunsong in the main seat!
You know, as the suzerain of the Wanjian Sect, Liu Yunsong is the Saint King Sanchongtian,

With a combat strength, it can be said to be invincible among monks of the same level.

"Ha ha."

Smoothing the folds of the black robe, Li San smiled hoarsely and said:
"Sect Master, Baiyue is dead."

"Even if he didn't die, it's almost the same."

"This Su Fengqing is definitely bluffing."

"Then what is Mr. Yi's opinion?" Liu Yunfei asked cautiously.

This humble and vigilant attitude made all the elders who were proud of Wan Jianzong feel a little uncomfortable.

Liu Yunsong was naturally aware of this.

But there is no way.

Wan Jianzong is a first-class force in the Eastern Wasteland, the leader of the righteous way.

But if it is placed in Zhongzhou, it will not be very good.

If it is placed in the core area of ​​Zhongzhou, no one will find out that the sect disappears one day.

Zhongzhou,

Full name: Middle Earth China.

It is unimaginable for outsiders to be able to call themselves "Shenzhou", with so many forces and the power of the strong.

"It's okay."

"This afternoon, I will set off to go to the Moon Worship Sect to find out the truth." Li San said indifferently.

"That's great!" Liu Yunsong was overjoyed, a smile appeared on his withered old face.

Before, the living fossil of the Zongmen fought against Baiyue, and lost miserably, losing the most important treasure of the sect——Xianxian Sword.

That is a quasi-emperor soldier!
For this lost Zhundi soldier, everyone in Wanjianzong always wanted to welcome it back to the sect.

"Don't worry, my lord,"

"If I saw the Zhuxian Sword, I will give it to you intact."

"Just a Quasi-Emperor Soldier"

Li San's voice was very soft, but it revealed a sense of superior disdain.

"Thank you, Mr. Li!"

"As long as Mr. Li can successfully get back the Zhuxian Sword, Wan Jianzong will be a staunch ally of the Sanshan League in the future. Oh no, a subsidiary force!"

Liu Yunsong directly drew a big cake.

"call"

Breathing out lightly, the black robe puffed up slightly, Li San said softly:
"It's just that, to go to the holy religion, you still need the help of the suzerain."

Liu Yunsong suddenly became interested, and said quickly:

"Please tell me straight up, sir, if there is anything that can help you, the old man will definitely do his best."

Hearing this, Li San rubbed his wrist and said with a smile:

"It's not a big deal."

"It's just that if you want that little sword fairy of yours to show up and form a small team or something, I can mix in it and wait for the opportunity to make a move."

"Of course, I don't force it, after all."

"Ha ha."

Li Sanpi smiled without laughing.

Although the words were half spoken, the dissatisfaction was quietly expressed.

"Qiong Lan." Liu Yunsong whispered,

Frankly speaking, he was not at ease with this supremely talented saint, going to such a place where dragons' pools and tigers' dens are waiting.

Even if Su Fengqing, the Holy Envoy, is the number one licking dog in her Tianzihao
"Forget it, I don't want to part with children, and I can't use Zhuxian Sword!"

A stern look flashed across Liu Yunsong's eyes, and he flicked his fingers, and a flying sword escaped,
He galloped towards Qu Qionglan's residence.

After a stick of incense,
the center of the chamber,
"Sovereign, are you not mistaken?"

"Just to ask for some supplies, don't I need to go there in person?"

"I send a random letter, Su Fengqing dare not hand over the supplies?"

Listening to Liu Yunsong's eloquence, Qu Qionglan was stunned.

The woman was wearing a silk and satin dress of excellent texture, and her long flowing hair was tied in a simple bun.

The flushed almond face has a special style,
The phoenix eyes are clear and bright, and the hair on the temples is flowing,
A little powder is applied to the pretty face, and a little cinnabar mole is charming,

Cherry lips are full and bright, making people want to take a bite.

Coupled with that unique arrogance and cold temperament, it is a living poison that attracts men to commit crimes!

"Qiong Lan, I'm wronged you to go there."

"The sect is short of supplies, and it just so happens that you also need to go down the mountain to practice."

"After thinking about it, it is more beneficial for you to go to the Moon Worship Sect."

Liu Yunsong said with kindness on his face.

Considering the seriousness of the matter, he did not mention Li San's existence.

Hearing what the suzerain said, Qu Qionglan narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and said:

"Sect Master, can you let Qin Tian go with me?"

"Disciple and Junior Brother Qin are naturally compatible with a dual-cultivation secret method. If we can go together, we will definitely benefit a lot."

Qin Tian is the best among the outer disciples.

Good-looking, good-natured, can talk,
The two are very in harmony.

"this."

Concealedly glanced at Li San who was at the side, seeing the latter shaking his head slightly, Liu Yunsong smiled and said:
"Qin Tian's cultivation base is not enough, it's better to stay on the mountain."

"OK then."

Qu Qionglan nodded reluctantly, a smug look flashed across her charming face.

"Hmph~ I heard that Su Fengqing has several holy medicines."

"It just so happens that Qin Tian needs the help of holy medicine to cultivate now. I'll go and get it for him. How can that idiot have a runny nose with gratitude?"

Before the incident happened, Qu Qionglan could already imagine how grateful Qin Tian would be to herself.

As for Su Fengqing.
Ha ha.

Just because I am a woman,
And that fool likes himself.

As long as he asks for the holy medicine, how dare he not give it? !
"This girl is a bit interesting."

"But Su Fengqing, is it as simple as you imagined?"

Li San whispered, smiled and shook his head,

Immediately, his figure gradually blurred and disappeared into the meeting hall.

in the training room.

thump--

"Report to the envoy, this subordinate has broken Lin Tian's five limbs according to your instructions."

Chang Wei knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"

what reason? "

"The subordinate used his left foot to step into the mountain gate first as an excuse, and shot together with several colleagues."

"Left foot?"

"Hehe." Su Fengqing smiled,
Immediately nodded, said,

"go on."

"En." After a pause, Chang Wei continued:

"During the period, Lin Yan curled up into a ball and was beaten passively."

"But... nothing unusual was found."

"So you mean, there is something abnormal?"

Su Fengqing glanced lightly at Chang Wei, whose expression was somewhat unnatural,
"This subordinate is not sure either."

Chang Wei was embarrassed, but still spoke out his prediction.

"At that time, there was a cyan flame imprint flashing above Lin Yan's head."

"This imprint disappeared in a flash, and the subordinates didn't pay much attention."

Hearing this, Su Fengqing exhaled lightly, and murmured:

"It seems that Grandpa Ring should be in the form of a soul, hidden in Lin Yan's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness."

The eyebrows go straight to the depths of the brain,
The spiritual power as vast as the sea can provide a residence for foreign souls under certain conditions.

"Okay, I know what's on my mind."

"you can go now."

"My subordinates have something to report."

Speaking of this, Chang Wei's eyes wandered and his expression was unnatural.

"Talk to me in the future, don't just say half a sentence,"

"Say it all at once, understand?" Su Fengqing said coldly.

hum!
The vision of the Wujie Divine Body was released suddenly, the sky was full of divine thunder, and endless Dao Yun laws filled every corner of the training room.

"Well"

Being oppressed by this breath, Chang Wei blushed and couldn't breathe.

"The Holy Envoy's strength is so strong!" Chang Wei was secretly startled.

It is unimaginable that a cultivator at the Transformation God Realm can deter a cultivator at the Dragon Transformation Realm with pure coercion.

Suddenly, the pressure disappeared.

thump--

With a tilted body, Chang Wei's face turned pale, and he fell directly to the ground, sucking the air greedily,

"Holy messenger, the thing is."