Chapter 1139 Waves (Part 2)

Chu Li frowned and remained silent.

"Sovereign master, can we know why the sect master insists on practicing Dragon Control Art?" Elder Bai asked with a smile.

Chu Li glanced at him and snorted, "I want to practice spirit beast mentality and become a god."

"This..." The four were startled, unable to believe it.

Chu Li said: "Why, can't it?"

"Sovereign, it's been a long, long time since I became a god by practicing the mind of a spirit beast. Who suggested this to the suzerain? Isn't this trying to harm you!" Elder Du said angrily, "If you want to become a god by practicing the mind of a spirit beast, you must If you want to enter the one hundred thousand mountains, you will not be able to get out of the one hundred thousand mountains, and even the gods will not be able to live!"

Chu Li said lightly: "I have my own ideas."

"Sect Master, if you practice the Heavenly Demon Kungfu, you still have hope to become a god. Now your achievements can be said to be astonishing. Even our ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Sect may not be able to beat you, so why bother to look far away!" Elder Du said in a deep voice.

They know that Chu Li's Heavenly Demon Art has become extremely powerful because of the Heavenly Demon Devouring Spirit Art. More importantly, he is very young. There is no suzerain with such cultivation at such an age. Fu Qingya is already extremely powerful, and he is still swallowed by him. Lose.

With the suzerain's current cultivation base, it is not a dream to cultivate to perfection.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Do you think it's easy to practice the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu to perfection? The suzerains of all generations have not been able to complete it. I don't have that confidence. Moreover, the Heavenly Demon is so unpredictable. I might as well practice the mind of the spirit beast!"

"But..." the four elders sighed helplessly.

If another person achieves the suzerain's current achievements, he will be satisfied. Even if he can't beat the gods, there are few opponents under the gods. He is at ease, and he is so young, why bother to ask for trouble.

They immediately understood that it was precisely because he was young that he forged ahead and had great ambitions. If he was his age, he would not be so aggressive.

Seeing Chu Li's firm expression, they shook their heads helplessly, knowing that they couldn't stop it.

"I must practice the Dragon Control Art." Chu Li said in a deep voice, "Don't think it's impossible, there is always a way!"

The four elders shook their heads.

Chu Li squinted at them and snorted, "Four masters, you are really useless!"

"Sect Master, it's not that we are incompetent, it's that Yinxian Mountain is really not easy to mess with, and Yulong Jue has not been passed on." Elder Du smiled wryly: "If you want to practice Yulong Jue, you can only become a disciple of Yinxianshan!"

"How can I become a disciple of Yinxian Mountain?" Chu Li asked.

"This..." Elder Du shook his head: "Yinxian Mountain does not open the mountain gate to accept disciples, it is they who take the initiative to find disciples."

"So, there is no gap to drill?" Chu Li frowned and said, "Which sect has a good relationship with Yinxian Mountain?"

"Yinxian Mountain has always stood at the top of the eight major sects, overlooking the other seven. If you want to say that the relationship is better, only Guanxing Pavilion." Elder Du pondered: "However, Guanxing Pavilion is similar to Yinxian Mountain, and it is also independent of the world. If you don't fit in with the world, you won't be able to get in!"

Chu Li hummed: "I don't believe in a seamless sect!"

"Sigh..., why bother the suzerain, it's better to study the Heavenly Demon Art if you have this kind of heart." Elder Bai said helplessly.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "I've made up my mind, if you think of a way, I'll come over in a few days!"

"...Yes." The four nodded helplessly.

Chu Li suddenly disappeared without a trace.

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The night is dark, the moonlight is like water.

Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He hugged Xiao Qi's soft and tender jade body in his arms, which was lingering with a faint fragrance.

Xiao Qi was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Chu Li didn't want to wake her up, so he pulled out gently, put on a satin nightgown, disappeared into the bedroom in a flash, and appeared in the small courtyard.

Under the moonlight stood a graceful woman, with a moon-white shirt and phoenix eyes exuding brilliance, just like the moonlight, and she was quietly looking at him, it was Lu Yurong.

Chu Li waved his hand to signal not to speak, fluttered out of the courtyard.

Lu Yurong wrinkled her nose lightly, glanced in the direction of the bedroom, followed him, and left the small courtyard.

The two appeared in the back garden.

The moonlight is like water, the lights in the back garden are brightly lit, the chirping of insects can be heard endlessly, and the flowers that bloom at night exude a delicate fragrance, floating lightly.

Chu Li sat in the small pavilion and looked at her helplessly: "It's so late, what's the urgent matter?"

"Chu Li, is it your fault?" Lu Yurong snorted, her phoenix eyes fixed on him.

Her jade face was not covered by the white veil, revealing her true face with all kinds of charms. Under the moonlight, it was carved like a piece of white jade, exuding a gentle brilliance.

Chu Li hummed: "What happened, tell me quickly, I have to go back to sleep."

"Sleeping soundly with Xiao Qi in your arms!" Lu Yurong smiled.

Chu Li said: "Don't say that I'm really going back."

"Some people say that King Ping colluded with the Holy Cult of Light!" Lu Yurong snorted.

Chu Li frowned and said, "It's a joke!"

"It's not funny at all!" Lu Yurong said, "It is true that a disciple of the Holy Sect of Guangming was found in Prince Ping's Mansion, and he has escaped!"

"... What did the Secret Guard Mansion do?" Chu Li frowned.

Lu Yurong nodded slowly.

Chu Li said: "Prince Ping has always been hostile to Dali, and the Guangming Sacred Church wished to kill him quickly. The escaped Guangming Sacred Cult disciple might want to assassinate him. How could it be a collusion?"

"This Guangming Sacred Sect disciple is not ordinary." Lu Yurong said indifferently: "She is the maid of the princess."

Chu Li frowned and remained silent.

This Guangming Sacred Sect is really powerful. Although he is the rudder master, he has never been exposed to such secrets. For the use of spies, the Bright Sacred Sect has unique features, and the other sects are far behind.

"Even if it's a princess, it doesn't necessarily mean that King Ping is in collusion with the Guangming Sacred Church." Chu Li said.

Lu Yurong said: "Everyone says that Prince Ping is in collusion with the Guangming Sacred Cult...I think someone is making trouble!"

Chu Li thoughtfully, stood up and paced with his hands behind his back.

Lu Yurong snorted and said, "People think it's Prince Jing who wants to completely defeat King Ping and make him completely lose the possibility of succeeding the crown prince!"

"Did you take the blame?" Chu Li asked.

"Of course!" Lu Yurong said, "Otherwise I wouldn't be in a hurry to find you, this matter is no small matter!"

The emperor let Jing Wang inherit the crown prince, but it does not mean that he is indifferent to Ping Wang. On the contrary, the emperor feels more guilty towards Ping Wang. Once this incident happens, the emperor will definitely be angry. He feels that Jing Wang is not generous enough and acts viciously. , and someone sprinkled another handful of salt on the wound.

Even if the candidate for the crown prince cannot be changed this time, such anger will accumulate over time, and it is inevitable that the succession to the throne will not change in the future.

This kind of method is likely to be a bitter trick used by King Ping.

Chu Li stopped, frowned and said: "It seems that there are still people who are not reconciled."

Lu Yurong said, "Isn't that Prince Ping?"

She knew that King Ping and Chu Li had an irreversible relationship, and King Ping might not be able to come up with such a method, maybe it was Chu Li's idea.

Chu Li said: "As far as I know, it's not Prince Ping, really Prince Jing?"

"What do you think!" Lu Yurong said angrily.

Chu Li pondered and said, "That might be Prince Cheng."

"King Cheng!" Lu Yurong frowned.