"Oh? Tell me."
Meng Li said: "I hope to stay in Longhu Mountain for a few more days so that I can ask Senior Lu for advice."
Zhang Zhiwei's eyes moved slightly, and he agreed with a smile: "This little thing is no problem."
After that, he looked at Zhang Chulan: "Since the white boy chose Tongtianlai, then this position of the heavenly master is yours to Chu Lan."
"Get ready, I will personally deliver it to you tonight."
Zhang Chulan nodded: "Okay, Master."
Since then, the Luo Tian Ritual has completely come to an end.
Zhang Zhiwei said a few more polite words, and then began to see off the guests.
This matter had nothing to do with Meng Li, so he didn't participate, just said hello, and went back to the room to read the Tongtian Secrets.
As for asking Lu Jin for advice, he didn't mention it for the time being.
Because Lu Jin followed Zhang Zhiwei to see off the guests.
At the same time, Meng Li knew that Lu Jin had secretly discussed with Xu San, Xu Si and others that they would deal with the members of the whole sex who were about to be set up, and they would be busy with some work next. If nothing else, the other party will also stage the famous scene of "I killed the old heavenly master".
In this case, he would naturally not be able to cause trouble for Lu Jin.
In the evening, Meng Li finished reading the secret book of Tongtian Lai, and then looked at the complete Fu Lai.
Halfway through the opening, he suddenly noticed that someone was approaching, and there was more than one.
Meng Li squinted his eyes, put the Tongtian Secret Book and the Talisman Encyclopedia into the ring, got up and opened the door and walked out of the room.
Looking around where there was no one in sight, he chuckled and took it out."
After saying this, several figures jumped out of the shadows, forming an encirclement of Meng Li.
Several people had different images, faintly led by a rickety and thin old man.
Meng Li had some impression of him, vaguely remembering that he was an old man among the members of the whole sex, named Yuan Tao.
Yuan Tao is a refiner, and the magic weapon he refined is nine magic beads, collectively known as "Kowloon Children".
Kowloon is the same as Meng Li's six-vein sword box, it is a matching magic weapon, both offensive and defensive.
Yuan Tao stood a man and a woman on either side, all tall and thin.
Among them, the man wore a hat, long hair, coarse linen, and held a mourning stick, so that people could tell at a glance that he often dealt with the dead.
The woman wears a ponytail and a red suit and shorts, and she can't see anything for the time being.
Behind Yuan Tao, there stood a big man with a schoolbag on his back, dressed as a primary school student, who didn't look very smart at first glance.
In addition, there is a young man with short broken hair.
Seeing this lineup clearly, Meng Li instantly understood in his heart that these people were the group that blocked Zhang Lingyu in the original plot.
Their purpose is simple - to reach the heavens!
Now that Tongtian was obtained by Meng Li, several people came to him.
I knew it in my heart, but on the surface, Meng Li still asked knowingly: "How many of them?"
Yuan Tao said sadly: "Quancheng."
Then, he got straight to the point: "We are here only for the sake of heaven, and we have no intention of making a grudge against Your Excellency. You only need to leave a copy, and we will leave immediately."
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the young man with short hair raised an objection.
I saw him say in a frivolous tone: "Old Yuan Tou'er, don't make decisions without permission. If this person really agrees, we won't have a chance to ask for advice."
After speaking, he dodged and rushed towards Meng Li, raised his palm and went straight to the door.
Meng Li saw it, did not hide or dodge, the six-vein sword box lit up with white light, forming a light shield to automatically protect the master.
The young man with short hair slapped the white light shield, causing only a little ripple, and it calmed down in an instant.
Meng Li glanced at it and saw that the other party's palm was faintly red, and immediately said: "Vermilion palm? It looks like he should have practiced for more than ten years, the heat is not good."
Hearing this, the young man with short hair became angry and hurriedly slapped his palm again, his palm was heavy, but he couldn't shake the light mask in the slightest.
Yuan Tao not far away had a solemn face.
Before he came, he had heard all the members of the Luo Tian Great Ritual say that Meng Li had several powerful magic weapons, and he was suspected to be a refiner, not an ordinary sword immortal.
This made Yuan Tao more and more interested.
In the current alien world, it is extremely rare for a refiner to meet a colleague, and he naturally wants to meet him for a while.
Not to mention that Meng Li also got one of the goals of Quan Sheng's operation.
Now seeing the protective light shield of the six-vein sword box, Yuan Tao immediately understood that Meng Li's magic weapon power was not below his own Kowloon.
This made him both happy to see the hunt and a little headache.
As a refiner, Yuan Tao understood too much about the bonus of a powerful magic weapon to the refiner.
Meng Li's bone is not easy to gnaw!
At this time, Meng Li made a move.
Looking at the short-haired young man who kept slapping the light shield and doing useless work, he shook his head and sighed, opened the six-vein sword box and flicked his fingers.
Seeing this, the young man with short hair felt a chill in his heart, and the alarm bell rang, and he subconsciously stopped his movements, wanting to jump away.
However, as soon as he jumped up, a flying sword arrived first.
In an instant, the human head flew up, and the consciousness of the young man with short hair dissipated in astonishment.
The scene of this flying sword taking people's heads made Yuan Tao and the others stunned for a moment.
Lu Jin and Lu Linglong, who came secretly, were also stunned.
Then, Yuan Tao said with a gloomy face: "If you take someone's life, Your Excellency is so killing!"
"Am I killing?" Meng Li smiled, and then said: "He didn't show the slightest mercy for the round of cinnabar palms just now, if it weren't for my sword box to protect my body, I am afraid the end would not be much better. What's more, knowing that you are defeated but not leaving with one blow is tantamount to seeking your own death."
"In that case, I will fulfill him."
"But then again, I actually don't like killing."
"So, give you a chance, leave your own secrets of special skills, and then leave, I won't kill you."
Yuan Tao's face darkened and he sneered: "The junior is so arrogant! I heard that you have no faction, so today the old man will teach you how to respect your seniors."
After that, he shook his wrist, slid the kowloon woven into a string and hidden between the sleeves into his hand, skillfully unfastened the buckle, and flicked it with his thumb.
A magic bead immediately flew out and smashed heavily into the white light shield in front of Meng Li.
The white light mask shook for a moment, and then returned to its original state.
Yuan Tao was shocked when he saw this.
His decades of cultivation are basically on the set of magic weapons of Kowloon.
These nine magic beads were named by him after the nine sons of the legendary dragon, each with its own magical features.
The magic bead that popped out just now is called "Baxia", and there are only three words that are miraculous - power!
The extremely heavy power combined with the small size of the magic orb is most suitable for breaking the face with points, dealing with horizontal training aliens, and breaking through the protective shield.
Yuan Tao once experimented that it was not difficult to pierce a steel plate of a few centimeters with a full blow by himself.
Now you can't break through the protective light shield of the sword box?
Almost instantly, he concluded that the quality of the Six-Veined Sword Box was above his own Kowloon, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of greed.
And Meng Li looked at the overlord magic beads that shook his body shield, and also had a trace of interest.
Therefore, he took out the treasure-swallowing gourd......