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The few low-level monks did not hear any movement at the moment, and each of them was waiting nervously. Will their answer satisfy the other party?
Considering that the other party is a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, if you are not satisfied, if you are not happy, just kill them all, that is also a breeze.
Moreover, most of this person is a foreign monk, no wonder the head said that there are more and more foreign monks in the chaos outside, and those monks, although they have an agreement with the ancestors of Yuanzong, they will not easily attack them local monks. But killing these low-level monks obviously has no burden.
?The more they thought about it, the more restrained they became. At this moment, everyone's faces were pale. At this time, every breath passed was suffering.
After a long time, Long Li's voice sounded again, and Long Li said indifferently: "Your answers are still satisfactory to this seat, since this is the case, then this seat will give you a little chance."
After finishing speaking, he took out ten mid-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, not because he didn't want to give them too many, even top-grade spirit stones were useless to Long Li, but these little monks However, if you give high-grade spirit stones, it will not help them, but will harm them.
Seeing the ten high-grade spirit stones that appeared out of thin air, all of these people showed joy. After all, these spirit stones have been their salary for five or six years. The benefits are naturally extremely exciting.
Immediately, Long Li continued: "Okay, remember one thing, if you want to live a long time, you must completely forget everything you saw here, otherwise, it will only be bad for you. , without any benefit."
When the few people heard this, they all nodded their heads, and then quickly left the place one by one.
Long Li's consciousness dispersed, and after making sure they were all gone, he also stood up and fled towards the outside. Now, his physical body has recovered by 20%, although he is still very weak, but the remaining injuries are not short-term You can recover by sitting down.
Facing the direction of Wanghai City mentioned by several people before, Long Li moved forward at a leisurely pace. Along the way, he exuded the coercion that only monks in the Nascent Soul Realm could have. Spread out like a frightened bird.
Half a day later, Long Li arrived at the most powerful force in this place, Wanghai City, and Wanghai City was built according to the water of the Yuanhe River. The Yuanhe Continent uses the water of the Yuanhe River as holy water. The mainland and the water of the deep river are the most precious things.
Thinking that I still have 10,000 drops of Yuanhe water in my hand, which were all given by Ku Mo, the first generation ancestor of Moji Palace, I am afraid that these 10,000 drops of refined Yuanhe water should be Something of great value.
After Long Li entered Wanghai City, he was naturally stopped by the guards.
For this kind of strange monk, the guards of Wanghai City have always paid no attention to it, and directly snorted coldly: "Where did the bumpkin come from, and he entered directly from the main gate of Wanghai City. Could it be that he is looking for death?"
Although the speaker is only a guard, his cultivation has already reached the early stage of alchemy. This can be regarded as the existence of an elder or even a suzerain in a general small sect.
But in Wanghai City, there is only a guard commander.
Long Li had just entered this place at this moment, so he naturally calmed down the fluctuations in his cultivation, but just after he entered the city, he was stopped by such rude people, and there were also a group of monks watching the excitement around him, making sarcasm one by one.
After all, they didn't feel the powerful fluctuations in Long Li's cultivation, and they all thought that Long Li was a little monk who came out of some corner.
Long Li smiled lightly at this person's rudeness, and said, "Interesting, it's interesting, I haven't shown up for a long time, and now I'm called a bumpkin, it's really interesting!"
The last sentence is really interesting, and suddenly a wave of cultivation that belongs to the Nascent Soul realm spreads out, and it is not the early stage of the Nascent Soul, nor the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but the late stage of the Nascent Soul!
With a bang, the moment the cultivation base dispersed, the guard commander who was still sneering and sneering was the first to be ejected, and then a group of surrounding monks were all ejected, and directly I was completely dizzy from the fall.
At this moment in the distance, the patrol team that was originally patrolling the city, after feeling the huge impact sound at the door, rushed over quickly, and the ones who had reached the core of their cultivation level flew directly from the sky.
One by one shouted in their mouths: "Things that don't have long eyes dare to run rampant in Wanghai City. Today, I will definitely let you come and go."
However, at the next moment, when these team leaders arrived,Immediately, everyone's face turned pale with fright, and immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic.
"Senior, please forgive me, seniors blame me for being so blind."
At this moment, voices calling for forgiveness can be heard endlessly.
The reason why Long Li is so high-profile is naturally because of his current status. He doesn't want to become an outsider, because if you are a foreign monk, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will be hostile to all the mainland monks here. He knew it when he was young, but what Long Li didn't know was that the world had changed, and the sudden change in Jiuyou Continent caused all the monks in Jiuyou Continent to disperse. Among them, Yuanhe Continent had a quarter of them. The monks from the Nine Serenity Continent moved in, and there was no such thing as Long Li thought before. He would be attacked as a foreign monk.
Even in Wanghai City, there are dozens of monks from the Jiuyou Continent.
At this moment, these monks were invited by Nanfangli, the lord of Wanghai City, to eat, drink and have a long talk together.
The lord of Wanghai City, Nanfangli, a peak monk in the early Yuanying period, although he is not considered a top powerhouse in the lower continent of Yuanhe Continent, he is considered a powerful one, but his posture at this time is indeed very low.
Very politely, he said to a white-clothed monk: "Mr. Fang, your grandfather has now become the inner elder of the Jedi Pavilion, the number one power in the mainland, please give me some kind words for Mr. Fang in front of Senior Huo!" A few words, so that I can climb onto the big ship of the Jedi Pavilion."
Although the cultivator in white was only in the middle stage of alchemy, he felt at ease to be so sought after by a monk in the early stage of Yuanying.
My ancestor is a strong man in the late Yuanying period. The original core elders of the Fire Clan, although Jiuyou Continent is gone now, but their Fire Clan, after all, is the direct clan of the Jiuyou ancestor, and is the most powerful among the five clans. The most powerful clan, now in the Lower Continent of Yuanhe Continent, even the Mu Clan dare not underestimate them.
At this moment, the friar in white naturally nodded in agreement, with a look of arrogance on his face. At this moment, an extremely urgent report came from outside.
"Report! There is chaos at the gate of the city, and it seems that there is a strong Nascent Soul coming!" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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