"Did you say that Jin Jian, who really landed, say I must stay here?"

He felt that the Three Saints were too mysterious. He clearly issued an order, but he still couldn't explain it clearly.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Yan Yan. They now think that Yan Yan is the most orthodox monk like her should understand the meaning of the Three Saints the most correctly.

Yan Yan carefully recalled the words on the Jin Jian, shook her head, and said, "The three saints' will is relatively relaxed and they didn't say anything. However, if I must understand, taking the Baitou Mountain Realm as the foundation means that no matter what happens, you should not fall into the hands of evil deeds. As for killing demons and eliminating demons, you should take the rescue of fellow wise men as your responsibility, at least at least. When you reach the demons around the Baitou Mountain Realm, you cannot ignore the orthodox monks of the Immortal Sect around the Baitou Mountain Realm, you cannot save them when you die."

Of course Wang Li is not stupid. When he heard Yan Yan's statement, he suddenly had a headache.

"Haha, you always say that I am a thief. According to my opinion, the Three Saints are much more thief than me. I can't even catch up with this realm." He couldn't help but say a message to He Lingxiu, and then said to Yan Yan depressedly: "The most fear is that this kind of unclearity is that it is okay to turn over. It's okay to turn over and say it, it's like going to a market to buy treasures. People say, "You look at it, how much do I give?" Don't say how many days I stay in Baitou Mountain, but don't let the Baitou Mountain land fall into the hands of evil cultivators or demon cultivators. Isn't it that if there is anything wrong in this area, I have to take care of it? Then I won't have to come back thousands of miles away? And the Hongshan Continent doesn't look like it's okay next. So where can I get better? What's more, around Baitou Mountain... how big is this area? It's only a few hundred miles or a few thousand miles?"

"If the disaster is formed, everyone cannot avoid it. Everyone can do their best to resolve the disaster. This is the right way." Yan Yan frowned. She always felt that Wang Li was very strange. Many of the monks she knew said too much, but did little, but Wang Li obviously did too much, and he was also very righteous. He was willing to risk his life to save people in the fairy ruins and what he did in the Hidden Mountains. However, he looked like he was selfish and selfish in the eyes of small gains.

He gritted his teeth and continued: "The beast tide in the south of Hongshan Prefecture has just spread, and powerful monsters have not yet appeared. The Three Saints Golden Edict has circulated on the four continents on the east side. Next, Hongshan Prefecture should be the center of a major change. Speaking of the benefits, there should be more benefits in Hongshan Prefecture. As for how big the surrounding Baitou Mountain is, according to the practice of the cultivation world, it can naturally be measured. Generally speaking, the radius of three hundred miles outside any sect is also considered the jurisdiction of the sect."

Seeing that she was so serious, Wang Li couldn't help but sigh and said, "If you say that, I have no choice. In fact, it would be fine if I don't leave here for the time being. I have something to be busy, but don't you rush to change back to the same?"

Yan Yan was stunned. She realized that what Wang Li said was changed back to the same state, that is, she was hit by the rejuvenation of the Yilei and still looks like a girl. Wang Li was the one who spoke without intention, but her mind was inexplicably stirred. She subconsciously felt that Wang Li was ambiguous with Jin Jian of the Three Saints because she wanted to accompany her to another continent to restore her original appearance.

For a monk like her, she dared to be dissatisfied with the Three Saints' Holy Will in order to restore her original appearance. This friendship seems to be really great in her opinion.

Her mind was infuriated, and the indescribable touch in her heart almost blurted out immediately, "I don't have to worry about it, but it's too late to grow."

Wang Li didn't know what she was thinking at this time. He was depressed when he listened to Yan Yan's words. You are not in a hurry to grow back as it was. I am in a hurry. The older my senior sister grew older, and I grew smaller and smaller, and the mushrooms turned into enoki mushrooms.

When he thought about this, his senior sister suddenly appeared in his mind.

He now had another doubt in his heart.

According to the cognition of Yan Yan and Luo Linyin, the orthodox monks of the Immortal Sect, having the intuition of premonition of disasters should be the ability of a saint, but according to his cognition, in the past many years of practice, Lu Shenliang's intuition seems to be more than this.

But his senior sister Lu Shenliang is obviously a Jindan monk who is confused from time to time. So does she also have the power of a saint?

This principle seems to be incomprehensible again.

As soon as he could not figure out more things, he couldn't help but sigh and became inexplicably melancholy.

But at this moment, Yan Yan heard his melancholy sigh, but instead she felt a little furious in her heart. She wanted to immediately restore her previous appearance. After all, she was very uncomfortable with her becoming a girl. But at this moment, she felt that growing up with Wang Li was not good. Not only did she have more time to practice, but she also became a real childhood sweetheart.

The word "childhood sweetheart" flashed through her mind, and a redness suddenly appeared on her face. She couldn't help but lower her head and cursed herself in her heart, "What is the thought of in her mind after practicing improperly day by day?"

"Senior Brother Wang Li..." At this time, Zhou Yuxi also spoke weakly, "This is the place of practice for seniors, and it is considered a real saint temple. Brother Wang Li, don't feel that you are at a disadvantage. Brother Wang Li is immersed in the aura of the saint, and you will have blessings. The three saints specially granted this place to senior brother. Maybe they think that you have the hope of taking over the saint position of senior brother. Brother Wang Li, you don't have to feel troublesome. Since there are already three saints here, there will be no cultivators who dare to make trouble in normal times. Although we are not as powerful as Senior Brother Wang Li, we can solve ordinary small things. If you leave for the time being, if you have something to do, we can also help."

"…...!" After Zhou Yuxi said this, Wang Li was a little confused.

Of course he could hear that Zhou Yuxi had purely good intentions. Zhou Yuxi, like Yan Yan, naturally did not want him to fight against the Three Saints. Moreover, she and Yan Yan also felt that Wang Li could not think of the bad things about the Three Saints, otherwise it would be of no benefit to Wang Li's future.

But her kindness and such whispering look made Wang Li feel that why did she become a caring maid? It seemed that she was willing to do anything for him?

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhou Yuxi suspiciously and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, do you have any intentions for me?"

"No, no..." Zhou Yuxi subconsciously exclaimed in a low voice, shaking her head repeatedly, but her face suddenly turned red like an apple in autumn.

"Haha..." He Lingxiu couldn't help but sneer and sent a message to Wang Li, "She is afraid she is greedy for your body."

"No way?" Wang Li looked at her in disbelief: "Does Fellow Zhou still have a love|pedophile?"

He Lingxiu felt that Wang Li had a very clear mind, so she sneered and stopped talking nonsense to Wang Li.

"Is there no alien source? Is there not a single alien source?" Wang Li suddenly started to wail.

Now this book of Jinjian obviously has no other gifts. This fief is already there, and the spiritual energy becomes rich, and the flowers, plants and trees in the Baitou Mountain realm will gradually benefit. However, in the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Golden Elixir Stage, whoever rely on slowly absorbing spiritual energy to practice depends on a large number of spirit stones and spiritual sources. But now he has returned to a state of poverty. But he has achieved such a huge golden elixir. As the old Taoist said before the fall of the old Taoist, in this era of disasters, it is not a good thing to achieve a too terrifying golden elixir, because if such a huge golden elixir is to break through to the Nascent Soul, the cultivation resources required are also extremely terrifying.

"Senior Brother Wang Li, we all owe you a foreign source before. Now that you have received this fiefdom, if you allow me, I will try to send a message to my sect to send some foreign source." Hearing his wail, Zhou Yuxi spoke again.

Thinking of the ancient Miaoyu Sect where Zhou Yuxi was born, Wang Li suddenly felt excited. Don’t send me a lot of lustful women to pass on the message. If he really has a pedophile, then he would be really bad.

However, his desire for the alien source still overwhelmed his rationality. He still nodded faithfully to his inner choice and said, "Then as soon as possible."

"I can also try to ask for some alien and spiritual sources for you." Yan Yan nodded solemnly and said, "Just be low-key when acting. Wang Li has achieved the golden elixir and the affairs of Wanlong coming to pay tribute cannot be spread. The wood is fascinated by the forest wind. If it is too ostentatious, it will attract jealousy."

"It's okay." Wang Li laughed disapprovingly, "Anyway, even if you stand by me now, you can't tell that I have achieved the Golden Pill. Even if it is reported that I have become the Holy Son, and the Golden Pill Ten Thousand Dragons come to pay their respects, I don't think anyone believes it."

He really doesn't care. If it were the news outside that he became a saint son, he might have gained a group of fanatical fans, which is equivalent to free spirit stones every day. And everyone thinks that he has achieved amazing golden elixir. Usually when he goes out, he has no elixir energy on his body. No one will think that he is Wang Li, and he is better off pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Regarding Yan Yan's statement, everyone present was really divided into two opinions. He Lingxiu and Wan Yehe also stood on Wang Li's side. He Lingxiu and Wan Yehe both felt that Wang Li's power was too terrifying to achieve the golden elixir this time, and the energy was particularly powerful. And soon the outside world knew that this was Wang Li's fiefdom, so it might not be able to hide it from it.

However, Zhou Yuxi, Luo Linyin and others both stood by Yan Yan's side. They thought it would be better to be cautious, because the appearance of a particularly powerful cultivator can often completely change the pattern of the cultivation world. The four eastern edge continents usually seem unimportant in the entire cultivation world, but this marginal continent actually has its own power. Many powerful sects have their own plans in this marginal continent. There are countless conspiracies to kill particularly powerful cultivation seedlings in the history of cultivation.

"Then you'll be more low-key. If you really can't be low-key, you'll talk about it. I'll stabilize my practice immediately. You can just do what you want to do next."

Wang Li was not confused. He was not worried about leaving this kind of thing to Yan Yan. He could not help but want to try out what kind of power the book sealed Jin Jian and the Holy Blood Boxer Yang Yu had. But when he had no opponent, it was as boring to test out the power out of thin air as using his own golden elixir to smash the mountain. So he had to go to the Gray Palace to squeeze the gray cultivator in an instant, and the idea of ​​completely gaining the upper hand.

"Junior Brother Baiou, is there a quiet room suitable for me to recuperate in this temple? Find me one."

"Uncle Wang Li, follow me."

Bailuo was also very adept, so she directly found the best quiet room for Wang Li.

This quiet room is located in the center of the Taoist temple. Although it is not big, the interior is very elegantly arranged, with rattan mats woven with clear heart wisteria on the ground.

Wang Li did not want to practice the method, and there would be no power to stimulate, so he was very satisfied with this quiet room. After waiting for Bai Luo to leave, he couldn't wait to meditate and soon entered the familiar gray Taoist temple.

This gray Taoist temple was still as dead as ever, but Wang Li had not really entered its inner world for a long time to practice, but instead felt a sense of intimacy that he had not seen for a long time.

I have to say that although this gray Taoist temple is too weird, it is often sneaky and as if he wants to hide it from it. Moreover, it is clearly in his qi sea, but it is impossible for him to control it at all. However, after many battles, it often makes Wang Li escape from danger. In Wang Li's subconscious, it has long become a sneaky old friend.

When he entered this gray Taoist temple, Wang Li was slightly stunned.

All the fire inside has disappeared now, and replaced by a gray-sized elixir.

This elixir looks like a mini golden elixir of his appearance, but there is no slight elixir light around it, so there is no strange coffin, flowing fire, and ancient sword condensed by the elixir light.

Is it just like the firelights I entered before, now I am entering this alchemy body?

Wang Li's thoughts were just a move, but his entire spiritual consciousness instantly fell into an extremely familiar feeling again.

With a swish, he seemed to have entered the teleportation array, and instantly he was moving in front of him, and it was obvious that he had entered the inner part of the alchemy body in an instant.

At this moment, his body wrinkles instantly rippled with layers of black Taoist patterns. According to the evolution of the Gray Taoist Hall before, he felt that he would probably enter a completely realistic battle scene at this time.

Maybe he was suddenly thrown into somewhere in a chaotic continent, and then a gray-clothed golden elixir monk suddenly appeared around him.

However, what he saw in front of him was stunned again.

He was still in a static gray river, but there was no gray-clothed monk floating around his body.

In front of him, there was a gray thin piece about the same height as his body.

The surface of this gray sheet is extremely smooth, without any gaps, no bulges or depressions, and no texture. Its surface is absolutely smooth, and it is smoother than any mirror he has ever seen.

It was so thin that it looked like a thin thread from the side.

But just standing on the front of this gray thin piece, Wang Li, who looked in the mirror, could not see any figure.

"What the hell?"

Wang Li is also familiar with Hui Palace. He doesn’t have much psychological pressure now. He can’t help but complain in depression: “Why are everyone playing with mysterious things like the Three Saints? Isn’t it better for everyone to be honest?”

However, the moment he made a sound, the extremely smooth gray thin surface suddenly changed, and many squares smaller than ants raised upwards, forming textures and becoming dense texts.

“…!”

Wang Li was completely confused.

These words are square, composed of many runes, with a strong ancient meaning. They are obviously very complex and mysterious ancient texts, but for some reason, he looked at them at first sight and had no dyslexia, as if he was born to understand them!

"Kill thirty flame-tailed cocks, get one spiritual sand.... Kill three horsetailed monkeys, get one spiritual sand.... Kill two fanged beasts, get one spiritual sand..."

"Kill ten blood-sucking spiders, five spiritual sands...kill three fire-breathing scorpions, five spiritual sands...kill five venom lizards, five spiritual sands..."

"Kill the colorful poisonous centipede and get a spirit stone... to grow a crystal spiritual silkworm, get a spirit stone... to plant five qi-raising linguine to survive, get a spirit stone...

“…”

He had already found that he seemed to be a little confused when he could understand such ancient characters, but he was even more confused when he saw the ancient characters that were constantly emerging on the gray thin slices.

"What the hell is this?"

It's simply!

Where are those gray monks!

Where is the monk in gray clothes in Jindan!

Wang Li can't look in the mirror now, but he thinks that if the gray thin sheet can reflect his face now, his face must be very ferocious.

I really lived for a long time.

These ghost words.

What kills thirty flame-tailed cocks and gets one spiritual sand?

What should the flame-tail cock go and kill it?

And as he knew, there was no spiritual material in the body of the Flame Tail cock. The so-called Flame Tail is nothing but the feathers on the tail are relatively beautiful and look like fireworks.

What is more outrageous to kill three horsetail monkeys and get one spiritual sand?

The ponytail monkey has no spiritual materials available, and no business shop wants to acquire the ponytail monkey. The ponytail monkey has a tail that looks like a ponytail. Does it cover its red butt and will it also cause anyone to offend anyone?

What else can you cultivate a crystal spiritual silkworm? Can you get a spirit stone? What crystal spiritual silkworm can you eat?

He really hasn't even heard of it.
To be continued...