Chapter 2650 Talk (One More)

Chu Li followed Meng Yu out of the courtyard.

He was secretly worried, this is Wan Ziyang, the number one person who dominates the sea, even in the inland, he is also the top in the world, one of the best peerless masters, his own cultivation is not worth mentioning in front of him.

Now he can only rely on the ingenuity of the Ku Rong Jing to avoid Wan Ziyang's induction, otherwise he will be exposed when he steps in front of him, Wan Ziyang may be able to slap himself to death with a single palm, just like killing an ant.

He hates this feeling very much, and this kind of hate is also the motivation for him to keep climbing up and become stronger, but when he gets here, he still becomes a weak person, and the starting point is too far away.

But he knew that as long as he worked hard like this, he would eventually catch up with Wan Ziyang, especially with Celestial Eye, it would be even more powerful, at least he could intercept Meng Yu's adventure.

The two slowly came to the small courtyard at the east end.

The small courtyard is located in a secluded location, but when you enter it, it is elegant and unique, with a noble and ancient style, which is really different from ordinary people. It is obvious that a lot of effort has been spent in building this courtyard.

"Island Master." After entering the small courtyard, Meng Yu became cautious, stood in the center of the courtyard and bowed with fists, then shut up, as if afraid of disturbing the people inside.

"Squeak..." The door of the hall opened, and a strong middle-aged man walked out. His steps were calm and handsome, especially the heroic spirit in his eyes, which seemed to encompass the whole world, with a majestic air.

His eyes are as bright as cold stars, and his expression is calm, he glanced at the two of them calmly, and said softly: "Xiao Meng, this is the expert you invited?"

"This is Li Chuli, old man. Although he doesn't know martial arts, he is proficient in the art of reading and can see the past and the future without any mistakes." Meng Yu showed admiration on his face, and said with emotion: "He is really a rare and strange person."

"In this way, it is similar to the Tianyan of Da Ci'en Temple?" Wan Ziyang smiled slightly, and looked Chu Li up and down.

Chu Li's body was tense, resisting the urge to practice martial arts, relaxed his whole body, looked at Wan Ziyang wide-eyed, narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly.

Wan Ziyang felt a chill all over his body, as if the inside and outside were illuminated by the cloudy eyes of the old man opposite.

With a serious expression on his face, he said in a deep voice, "Is the old man practicing strange skills?"

Chu Li shook his head lightly and said: "The old man is just relying on a little talent, which is similar to the clairvoyance of Da Ci'en Temple, but I am born with it, not acquired it."

"So that's how it is..." Wan Ziyang slowly nodded and said, "Since you have such a talent, why don't you go to the Da Ci'en Temple? With such a talent, the Da Ci'en Temple must definitely welcome you!"

"Hey!" Chu Li sneered, and said lightly, "The island master is wrong!"

Wan Ziyang showed a puzzled look: "Could it be that this kind of talent doesn't make Da Ci'en Temple look down upon?"

Chu Li shook his head and said: "The Da Ci'en Temple hates this kind of talent, saying that there is no obstacle, so that my Dharma can't make any progress, and it is difficult to achieve perfection. I should die early and be an ordinary person honestly. .”

"This..." Wan Ziyang frowned and pondered: "There is such a thing?"

In his opinion, Li Chu's talent is tantamount to clairvoyance. If used well, it can be used as a sharp weapon. Da Ci'en Temple can refuse it?

Chu Li snorted and said: "It's not that I never went to the Da Ci'en Temple when I was young, and I begged for a long time outside the temple, only asking to enter the temple to practice martial arts, but the Da Ci'en Temple was so cruel that I flatly refused. I knelt outside the temple for a month, still indifferent, and finally after I passed out, they sent me back to their home."

"Sigh..." Wan Ziyang shook his head and sighed, "As expected of the ancient sect that has been passed down from ancient times, it really has its spirit."

Chu Li sneered and said, "I don't believe it, I want to practice, but unfortunately..."

He shook his head: "It's really like what the Great Mercy Temple said, practicing martial arts is useless. Every time you use your talent to help others see good luck, you will lose a little martial arts, but ten years of kung fu is already useless!"

"It seems that this talent is not without price." Wan Ziyang said slowly.

Chu Lidao: "It was only later that I realized that my talent really needs a price. The loss is not only martial arts, but also my life. If I don't use this talent, I can die, but now..., I only have one year of life. It's only yuan."

"One gain and one loss, that's how it is in the world." Wan Ziyang nodded and said, "Then can you see my face clearly?"

Chu Li nodded and looked at him again.

The original turbid eyes suddenly brightened, and then slowly dimmed, returning to turbidity.

Being able to look at Wan Ziyang in an open and honest manner is already a great reward.

The difference between Tianyantong and Flying Star Art is that it ignores the difference in cultivation level. No matter whether it is high or low cultivation level, it can see its past and future. The key is to change the backlash of its fate.

Changing the fate of an important person will affect the cause and effect of the world even more, and the natural backlash will be stronger, while the fate of the little person has a smaller range of cause and effect, and the backlash is much smaller, so it cannot be easily changed.

Wan Ziyang looked at Chu Li with a frown. His cultivation had indeed not fluctuated, otherwise he would really have wondered if it was a monk from the Great Mercy Temple.

But the old guy in front of him had a rotten breath, and half of his foot had already stepped into the coffin. No one could imitate this, and even the monks of Da Ci'en Temple couldn't fool him.

Chu Li sized it up for a while, then sighed and said, "The island owner is really a real dragon who descended into the world, it's unspeakably expensive, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Wan Ziyang snorted.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "It's a pity that there is no successor."

Wan Ziyang frowned and stared at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed past, his eyes really cut Chu Li's face like two knives.

Chu Li was shocked, he didn't expect his cultivation to be so strong, beyond imagination.

"How do you say that?" Wan Ziyang said slowly.

Chu Li said: "The island owner's heirs are not going to prosper, so we need to make early plans."

"I'm still young." Wan Ziyang snorted.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "It's not about age, but about the island owner..., that's all, it's better not to say anything."

"Finish." Wan Ziyang snorted, "Xiao Meng won't spread the word either."

Meng Yu hurriedly said: "Island owner, Mr. Li, you guys talk first, I'll go out for a while, I'm entangled."

Wan Ziyang waved his hand.

Meng Yu stepped back and left the courtyard.

Chu Li waited for him to leave, and sighed: "The island owner's talent is limited, so he is destined to have no heirs."

Wan Ziyang said coldly: "Is there any way?"

Chu Li said: "Unless the island owner can give up all his cultivation and practice the Marrow Cleansing Art of Da Ci'en Temple, there is still a chance."

"Impossible." Wan Ziyang snorted.

Not to mention whether he can give up his cultivation, even the Marrow Cleansing Art of Da Ci'en Temple is not something he can practice, and outsiders of Da Ci'en Temple's martial arts cannot master it.

Chu Li shook his head and sighed: "That's God's will. It's useless. No matter how many women the island owner finds, it's still a waste of hard work."

"I don't believe in fate!" Wan Ziyang said coldly.

Chu Li smiled: "Then don't believe it, I have nothing to say."

He knew that Wan Ziyang hadn't completely believed in him, and because he had no cultivation and his life and death were in Wan Ziyang's hands, that's why he could say these words.

"Let's not talk about the heirs, let's talk about something else." Wan Ziyang snorted, "Am I taking this step right?"