"Chongba." Chongyin shouted again, but he remained motionless and ignored him, and his face became even more ugly.

Everyone is surprised. You look at me and I look at you. I don’t know what’s wrong with you.

Chongyin felt a little sad, smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, he is angry with me."

Chongyin winked at Sun Li. Sun Li suddenly understood, strode forward, pointed at Chongba and cursed: "If you want to die as a martyr, you must also look at the way you die! You sacrifice yourself to protect such vain people.

Run away, you are not stupid, you are mentally deficient! I think what Chongyin said in the lecture is right, if you die this time, you will be dead stupid!"

Luo Huan and Wu Yao praised loudly in his mind: "Well done! You are worthy of being our two disciples, and you have obtained the 30% true inheritance of our poisonous tongue. If only you could have such a high level of understanding in cultivation!"

Sun Li: "Next time, can we just praise it without adding a pity tail at the end?"

"You have this idea, so we have to give it to you 30% of the time!"

Everyone looked at Sun Li in astonishment, and Sun Li looked at Chongyin: "You don't mean to beat the drum with a heavy hammer and wake him up completely?"

Chongyin felt distressed: "I just asked you to persuade me. He was already feeling uncomfortable, and if you scold him like this again...you kid doesn't know how to wink."

Sun Li touched his head and sat back down with a stern sound. Then he felt something was wrong. When he raised his head, Chong Ba stared at him with a pair of eyes that wanted to spit fire.

Sun Li shrank his neck and said without any sense of loyalty: "It's not that I won't let you die as a martyr. Who did you go to after knocking you out?"

Chongyin: "..."

Everyone looked at Sun Li with contempt.

Chongyin was bitter but said tenaciously: "Whether you blame me or hate me, I don't regret it. I'm not willing to let you die like that!"

The muscles on Chongba's cheeks bulged violently. He undulated several times before gritting his teeth and saying, "I don't think so much. I just know that the promise Subaoshan made to me was fulfilled. The promise I made to Subaoshan was not fulfilled."

!”

Sun Li couldn't help but said: "You are so foolish and loyal..."

This time, Chongba stopped glaring at him and sat there rigidly, his eyes silent and never said a word again.

Sun Li looked at him and could only shake his head helplessly. The two huge chariots lay beside them, and their bodies were covered in scars. Most of them were the result of an explosion from the Hundred Birds Sword Box.

The four Fubao crossbow arrow launch slots on the front have been completely destroyed, and the power of this thing mainly depends on the crossbow arrows. Su Xiaomei rushed up to check it out excitedly, but came down with a sad face.

This kind of chariot is like an iron turtle shell. It fits perfectly and she can't find any place to disassemble it.

"How do you dismantle this thing? There should be a lot of spiritual stones inside to drive it, right?" Su Xiaomei asked.

Sun Li climbed up and took a quick glance. In his mind, Wu Yao had already told him all the important points. Su Xiaomei watched from below as Sun Li successfully dismantled the chariot. She was immediately shocked and turned around.

Ask Jiang Shiyu on the side: "Is there anything he can't do?"

Jiang Shiyu pouted: "I haven't discovered it yet..."

Sun Li removed the external heavy armor of the chariot. It was not wasted at all, and he stored it in the storage space first. Anyway, he had a lot of storage rings, so he didn't have to worry about having no place to put them.

These things, when he has time, can be sacrificed and then thrown into the cauldron to be devoured.

Su Xiaomei and others were stunned as they watched Sun Li completely dismantle a tank into parts, revealing the core of the formation inside and a weakened version of the Tianmen Dragon Cannon.

The formation core is much smaller than the three pieces captured by Sun Li, and it is estimated that it needs to be replaced after every operation. Sun Li checked it and felt a little regretful: "The energy of this formation core is almost used up.

That’s enough to support the ten cannons of this Tianmen Dragon Cannon.”

Everyone just looked at him blankly, and then Sun Li remembered that he had not explained to these people what the "core of the formation" was.

He nodded: "Oh, I forgot to mention that the core of the formation is..."

"Stop it!" Jiang Shiyu raised his hand: "It goes without saying, we don't want to be hit again, you can just handle it."

Su Xiaomei and others nodded in agreement: "That's right!"

Sun Li also laughed and said no more and turned around to dismantle another step of the chariot.

The biggest gain from the two-step chariot is the two weakened versions of the Tianmen Dragon Cannon. Sun Li and others are too low-level. Whether the only strong man Zhong Muhe can wake up is still a question. These two Tianmen Dragon Cannon are really powerful.

The feeling of "giving help in times of need" greatly expanded their combat power.

Sun Li checked it with great expectation, but found to his surprise that the blow from the Hundred Birds Sword Box also caused considerable damage to the two Tianmen Dragon Cannons.

He suddenly had a headache: "Martial Ancestor, what's going on? Can it be repaired?"

Wu Yao snorted and was about to speak. Sun Li suddenly realized his mistake and immediately said, "I know you will be fine. It mainly depends on my level."

Luo Huan gloated on the side and said: "So, is this kid getting more and more cunning?"

Wu Yaodao: "I think so!"

"Hahaha!" Only Sun Li smiled proudly.

He said to Su Xiaomei and others: "Wait for me, these two Tianmen dragon cannons need to be repaired, otherwise they will not work."

Su Xiaomei and Jiang Shiyu, you look at me and I look at you. Jiang Shiyu slumped his shoulders and said depressedly: "Sooner or later, I will not be able to escape this blow..."

They didn't even know what the core of the formation was, and they had never heard of the name of the Tianmen Dragon Cannon. Sun Li was actually able to repair it!

Dongfang Fu was a little heartless: "I think this is good. Brother Li has taken care of everything for us."

Su Xiaomei hugged Dongfang Fu with a smile on her face: "Hey, if you say that, Afu, it's really true!"

Jiang Shiyu shook his head secretly and muttered in a low voice: "Ignorant woman..." but did not dare to speak loudly for them to hear.

Sun Li dragged the two Tianmen Dragon Cannons into the woods for repairs. In fact, the workload was greater than he expected. This was because these two weakened versions of the Tianmen Dragon Cannons shared the same formation core as the chariot.

It took Sun Li a lot of trouble to modify the core of the formation so that it could fit into the cannon body.

In addition to the time to repair the Tianmen Dragon Cannon, it took a full day.

After finishing it, Sun Li was very tired.

He dragged two Tianmen dragon cannons out and said as he walked: "One is for Chongba to teach, but who uses the other one?"

These two weakened versions of the Tianmen Dragon Cannon are still quite large in size, so Chongba's infinite power is of course the best choice.

No one answered him yet, and Zhong Lin suddenly exclaimed: "Uncle! Uncle, don't leave me just like this, uncle, oooh, uncle..."

Everyone hurriedly gathered around. Zhong Muhe's face was peaceful, and there was no breath of silence.

Zhong Lin lay on his body and cried bitterly. Everyone was sad for a while. Sun Li wiped his face helplessly. In fact, many things are like this. You try your best, but nothing can be changed.

"Ahem..." A cough came, and Zhong Muhe's familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Okay, I'd better wake up. If I don't wake up, you will probably tell me that I promised your grandpa to take good care of you.

Such sensational words will make me feel guilty for the rest of my life..."

Zhong Lin was overjoyed: "Uncle, you are alive! Hahaha! Great, great!"

Zhong Muhe was still very weak and smiled softly: "Zhenxuan, I almost died." He looked at the people around him and showed a rare and kind smile: "Oh, it's great to be back again."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Li dragged another Tianmen Dragon Cannon over: "Old Ancestor, this one is for you to use."

Zhong Muhe thought for a while: "That's fine."

Sun Li already has the Hundred Birds Sword Box, which is equally powerful. He really doesn't need this anymore. If he puts it here in Zhong Muhe, it can exert its maximum power.

But Zhong Muhe was still very weak. He looked deeply at Jiang Shiyu but didn't say anything else. Then he took out the elixir, swallowed it, and meditated to heal his injuries.

Sun Li and the others gathered together, and the worry on Zhong Lin's brow finally dissipated. He looked at Sun Li and suddenly wanted to kneel down.

Everyone took action to hold him up, and then laughed and said: "I knew you would be so polite again."

Zhong Lin's eyes were red again: "You're not polite, how can you not pay me such a great favor?"

Sun Li sighed a little: "We share weal and woe. If we talk about these things again, isn't it just being foreign?"

Su Xiaomei smiled and said: "Okay, let's take a look at what else is in those magic cultivators' storage rings. We are really broke now."

After a lot of healing just now, everyone’s spiritual stones and elixirs have been exhausted.

Everyone got together and opened the remaining storage rings.

Fortunately, they did not disappoint everyone. The Blood Devils were elites, and the third team was the elite among the elites. These demon cultivators had rich wealth, and they found a lot of various spiritual pills and spiritual stones. Everyone divided them.

Keep it with you for later use.

…

Three hours later, the real ancestor Zhong Muhe woke up from his trance. His face was a little rosier. Zhong Lin had been waiting aside: "Uncle, are you feeling better?"

Zhong Muhe glared and said, "You are asking me as if I am a weak patient!"

Zhong Lin smiled happily and said, "If you can get angry, then it's no problem."

Zhong Muhe snorted, looked at Sun Li, and waved: "Sun Li, come here."

Sun Li stepped forward and saluted: "Old Ancestor."

Zhong Muhe straightened up his appearance, stood up, raised his hands in the direction of Subao Mountain, and bowed deeply: "Zhong Muhe, the twenty-ninth generation unfilial son of the Subao sect, apologizes to his ancestors..."

After saying that, I burst into tears.

For a moment, everyone was filled with sadness and knelt down together. The women cried bitterly and the men sobbed. Even though Su Baoshan was not a good sect where disciples were harmonious and elders cared for them, after all, everyone had a place to stay. But now

He has completely become a rootless duckweed and a bereft dog.

Zhong Muhe cried for a while, straightened up, took out something from his arms, raised it high, and said loudly to Sun Li: "Sun Li, the thirty-first disciple of the Subao sect..."

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