Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

The palace where Fuli and the others lived temporarily was called the Qingying Palace, which was located in the southwest corner of the entire Lishan Palace, and there was still a considerable distance from the central main hall, which could only be reached through a large winding corridor and magnificent palace.

However, in order to maintain the order of the ashram, spiritual practitioners are not allowed to use magic weapons to fly around at will, and can only walk to the main hall on foot.

Some old Taoist priests, who were very old and had poor legs and feet, started sweating and panting after walking two steps. His face was so pale that it was suspected that he would be able to perform a spot on the spot in a second.

Most of the disciples of the old Taoist priests came to the Lishan Dojo for the first time, and their faces were a little stinky at this time. They really didn't understand what the Lishan Palace Master meant, so they couldn't arrange a sedan chair like they did when they came. ?Treat them with such a contemptuous attitude, what should I do if something happens to Master's health?

Hearing the old Taoist's more and more vain panting, the disciples finally couldn't help but wanted to question the seducer who claimed to be the bird, but the old Taoist raised his hand to stop him before he could speak.

The old Taoist shook his head at them, beckoning them not to cause trouble, his expression seemed rather fearful.

Fu Li followed far behind the crowd, leisurely walking side by side with Sha Bao, seeing everything that happened in front of him, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene, thoughtfully.

After walking for about 10 minutes, they finally arrived outside the main hall.

The main hall is a city within a city. Above the huge stone city gate hangs a black-bottomed door couplet with strange writing. Fu Li reckons it should be the name of this hall, Efang Palace.

At the same time, under the amazed or novel eyes of everyone, the ancient city gate slowly opened inward——

"One, two, three, up—hehe!"

As soon as the gate was opened, no one knew who was the first to make a funny shout, and there was a loud sound of gongs and drums in the city gate.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people inside responded in unison, beating the small drum around their waists and stepping on the devil's footsteps. They also talked plausibly like a pyramid scheme: "Say Lishan, Dao Lishan, Lishan is a good place , since Qin Shihuang came out, it has become stronger every year! Hehe!"

All of a sudden, the solemn and solemn atmosphere disappeared, as if he had stepped into a large-scale cult. MLM site.

All monks: "..."

Just when everyone was speechless, a traitor suddenly appeared in the crowd, and cheerful applause suddenly resounded.

Looking in the direction of the sound, the host Niao Jinzheng was clapping appreciatively, his eyes were piercing, his expression was devoted, and he would exclaim a few times from time to time, as if he was admiring some masterpiece.

With Niao Jin taking the lead, the spiritual cultivators had no choice but to save face, and contributed a sparse applause without distraction.

But this was not enough. After the atmosphere was brought up, Niaojin took a deep breath, and suddenly chanted loudly: "Ah! This is the cultural collision produced by the legendary folk Huagu Ci and the popular ghost step dance! Oh, my old man Dude, listen to the crisp and melodious drum beats, and look at the shifting dance steps, you are simply at the forefront of fashion, leading the vanguard of change! Set up a unique cultural benchmark for our Lishan Palace! Well, more than just good , that's very good!"

All Lingxiu: "...???" Are you licking the dog?

Fuli's forehead twitched indiscernibly, and he lowered his voice and approached Shabao's ear and said, "Are they the kind of cult shown on TV? They set themselves on fire with alcohol when they disagreed with each other?"

Silly Bao seemed to be stunned by the spectacle. After a moment of silence, he nodded in agreement and said, "Very likely, we can secretly report them."

Fu Li: "..." It's still up to you.

Of course, in the end they still failed to report successfully, because the mobile phone had no signal at all.

The restriction of Lishan Palace is relatively complicated. In addition to using the sleeves and invisibility, the huge palace can be placed in a corner of Lishan without being seen.It also incorporates the very scheming technology of shrinking the ground into inches, even if someone accidentally sees it, it’s okay, because the palace that the person thought was close at hand is actually thousands of miles away, and in the end they can only look at the mountains and run dead horses , the effect is actually similar to a mirage.

So Fu Li doesn't know where they are now, but he can guarantee that the surrounding area is absolutely deserted, maybe it is a vast virgin forest, otherwise there will be no signal, and it is so miserable that even a report call cannot be made.

Fortunately, he still wanted to take advantage of the three days in the dojo to overcome the 230th level of Xiaoxiaole that he had never passed.

The plan to launch a battle to break through the barriers was in vain, Fu Li walked into the inner hall rather sleepily, and looked around casually.

There was a straight aisle in the middle, but dozens of small square tables were placed neatly on both sides. Since the hall is very spacious, it doesn't look crowded.

There was a small wooden sign with different names written on each of the tables, and Fu Li quickly found his own table, which happened to be next to Sha Bao, so he sat down on the soft cushion unceremoniously.

However, as soon as he sat down, there were small discussions in the hall, and various eyes with unclear emotions swept over him.

Fu Li listened intently for a while, and found that they were really targeting him, and the content of the discussion was roughly—'Why can he sit at the bottom? '.

But where do I sit and care about your business?If you have any questions, ask the Palace Master Lishan.

Fu Li curled his lips indifferently, ignored the sour eyes of everyone, instead he picked up the tall jade cup on the table, tilted his head and smiled in the direction of Sha Bao, and gently raised his wrist.

Silly Bao understood, stretched out the jade cup and touched Fuli, then raised his head first, and drank it all in one gulp, the rolling arc of Adam's apple was very beautiful.

Seeing Fu Li's indifferent attitude, someone finally couldn't hold back, only heard a sharp voice from the opposite aisle: "What's going on? When can an unknown person sit in the first place on the lower left? This means Do you mean that he is on an equal footing with those ancient monster clan elders?"

The person sitting first on the right happens to be the elder of the Qinglong clan, Ao Chen.

Regardless of whether it is in the cultivation world or the human world, the status of the dragon clan is generally recognized as high, and the elders are the most respected besides the patriarch in the clan.This sentence not only mocked Fu Li's inadequacy, but also dragged Ao Chen into the water. If Ao Chen didn't speak up, wouldn't it mean that he took the initiative to admit that he was equivalent to a nobody?

With the arrogance of the Dragon Clan, how could he bear it?

Ao Chen frowned, and a faint dragon's power was released, which easily overwhelmed most of the spiritual practitioners present.

He smiled contemptuously, maybe others are afraid of the Palace Master of Lishan Mountain, but as a real dragon, unless he is a god, there is absolutely nothing in the world that he dare not provoke, so Ao Chen glanced at Fu Li with disdain, and said in an arrogant tone: "The layout of the Lishan Dojo is really getting lower and lower now. How can everything be the first place? Haha, it's not afraid of people's jokes if it spreads."

Feeling the disgusting breath of long insects, Fu Li raised his head and glanced at it calmly.

He randomly raised his eyebrows, and his eyes locked on the fancy figure in the crowd, took a sip of wine, swallowed it, and said lightly: "Are you a descendant of Kong Xuan?"

The Peacock Spirit was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't understand the meaning of Fu Li's question, but he was always very proud of his blood, so he sneered, raised his chin with high self-esteem, and said, "So what? The name of the ancestor, King Peacock Ming, is your name." Can call directly!"

Fu Li shook his head, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, although Kong Xuan is not a fun thing, but you haven't even inherited half of his character."

Kong Xuan knew he would stop chasing him if he couldn't catch him. Why did this fancy chicken like to catch him?

Hearing such brash words, the peacock spirit was really impatient, and didn't know whether to argue for himself or for the ancestors for a while, and blushed for a long time without saying a complete sentence.

And Ao Chen, who had been neglected by Fu Li for a long time, finally couldn't sit still, and stood up against the table, and the suppressed Longwei on his body was completely released at once.

"You unknown pawn, dare to despise the real dragon?"

As soon as Long Wei came out, many spiritual practitioners were crushed and shivered.

Fu Li still looked calm and breezy, poured himself a glass of wine, lifted his eyelids lazily while shaking the jade cup, and suddenly burst out laughing: "I said where did the smell come from? It turned out to be a small caterpillar that didn't even have a single hair growing."

What Fu Li said was the truth, this Qinglong was only over 1 years old, in his opinion, it was just a little thing that still smelled like milk.But Ao Chen thought that Fu Li was mocking him for his inexperience, but unfortunately, he was indeed the most inexperienced of all the elders of the Dragon Clan, and he was even able to sit on the position of elder by virtue of his relationship, so he was poked at this time My feet hurt.

Ao Chen tightly grasped the jade cup in his hand, poured a terrifying spiritual power into it, then sharpened his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand and threw it towards Fu Li's face, the jade cup quickly rubbed against the air, almost sending out a clash bashing.

Seeing that the jade cup was about to hit Fu Li's face, but Fu Li was still drinking leisurely, some soft-hearted Ling Xiu didn't dare to look at it again, almost acquiescing that this good-looking young man was going to be blood splattered on the spot.

However, when the jade cup was still an arm's length away from Fuli's face, it suddenly paused strangely in the air, and then fell vertically to the ground, shattering into slag.

Ao Chen: "???"

All the monks: "..." This Ao Chen's strength is not very good, why did he wither at the last moment?

Ao Chen took two steps back with a face full of disbelief, covered his chest that was suffering from backlash and colic, and didn't care about any shame, looked at Fu Li and said: "Impossible! What kind of monster are you? What crooked ways! How can you easily break my spell!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all stunned.Why do you listen to what Ao Chen said...is this person really capable?

In fact, Fu Li himself was also stunned, because before he had time to make a move, the jade cup fell to the ground by itself.

Under the cover of drinking with his head up, Fu Li glanced at Sha Bao sitting beside him from the corner of his eye, seeing that there was only a faint lingering fear in his eyes and no other emotions, and he was even more puzzled, could it be that it was not Sha Bao who did it? , is it really just that this little caterpillar is not good at learning?

Unable to figure out why, Fu Li had no choice but to gently put down the wine glass, resting his chin, angrily said: "Oh, it's not because you are too good."

Ao Chen: "..." He was so mad! ! !

Before Ao Chen could figure out how to respond, a man in black brocade robes came out in a hurry from the back of the hall. He had a resolute face and a burly figure. He looked only 40 to [-] years old.

Walking to the front of the hall, he paused, his majestic face wrinkled, revealing a childlike grievance.

Then he walked quickly to the Fuli table and squatted down, holding up the shattered jade cup with trembling hands, crying loudly, his voice was like a torrent of bells: "Wow! Who smashed my treasured jade cup!! Stand up if you have the ability ah!!!"

Sha Bao, who had been silent all this time, stood up at this time, but he didn't come to plead guilty, but pointed his finger at Ao Chen, who had a distorted expression, and said righteously: "I saw it, he smashed it, let him pay for it."