White-Robed Chief

Chapter 2728 Suspended (Four More)

The other eight people noticed something, turned their heads and looked around, and found that one person was missing.

"Where's Senior Brother Huang?" A skinny old man asked in a deep voice.

The other seven old men frowned, looked left and right, and then got up to wait and see, but none of them found the old man's shadow.

Chu Li appeared too fast, they didn't even see him, didn't feel him, they just felt inappropriate and found that their companion was gone.

This discovery made their hearts shudder.

They felt that Senior Brother Huang hadn't left on his own, and that he might have been kidnapped!

"It's Chu Li!" An old man shouted in a deep voice, "Chu Li, you haven't shown up yet!"

The faces of the other seven were extremely gloomy.

They are actually here to wait for Chu Li, or Sun Mingyue. As long as one of them appears, they will use the technique of thunder god to destroy the world. No matter what, both of them are scourges, and it is worth killing one of them.

As for Lei Chi, he is destined to be unable to defend it, and he is worthy of Lei Chi's ancestors if he pulls a back when he is dying. At least the rest of them dare not disrespect Lei Chi. If they can kill Chu Li or Sun Mingyue, who can't?

They had cast the Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment, and Chu Li or Sun Mingyue would definitely appear, but they didn't see them now, and instead one of them disappeared.

Without one person, eight people cannot perform the forbidden art of Thor!

"Chu Li, hurry up and come out, sneaky!" Another old man stopped drinking.

In a flash, they all gathered together, stood in their respective positions, and formed a small formation.

Since he can't use Thor to destroy the world, he can only protect himself first, protect himself to the maximum extent, and consume Chu Li.

Chu Li suddenly appeared on a huge boulder, which was where he kidnapped the old man. He glanced at the eight old men gathered together, and said with a soft snort, "What a thunder pool, I underestimated you all!"

"It really is you, Chu Li!" The hearts of the eight old men sank.

They were still a little lucky, maybe it wasn't Chu Li but Sun Mingyue.

Compared with Chu Li, Sun Mingyue still had a glimmer of hope in dealing with it, but facing Chu Li, they were already desperate.

Chu Li glanced at them, and said lightly: "You really don't care about Lei Chi's life and death, whether to destroy it or not, and insist on going your own way to avenge your shame?"

"If we don't do anything, we will still be wiped out." The chubby old man standing in the center said in a deep voice, "Chu Li, will you spare us?"

Chu Li nodded: "Lei Chi is no threat, I have already spared you, but you are looking for death, so what if!"

"Ridiculous!" The chubby old man said coldly: "How many masters have been killed and weakened our strength? That's why we can't refuse the elders' request!"

Chu Li frowned and said, "So, are you still blaming me?"

"Whatever you sow, you will get what you want, Chu Li, you should know this truth." The chubby old man sneered and said, "We are just the knives in the hands of the elders, you don't go to them, you come to us instead, you are picking a soft stick ?”

Chu Li said: "I want to find them, but unfortunately I can't find them, they are too mysterious."

"Hey..." The chubby old man sneered and said, "The Presbyterian Church is nothing but a mystery, what's so mysterious about it!"

Chu Li chuckled lightly and said, "This is interesting. How did the elders play tricks? How to find them?... If you can really find them, then I will spare you, anyway, you are not a threat at all!"

"Is that true?" the chubby old man said in a deep voice.

They already held the idea that they must die, and everything was for Lei Chi, but if they could not die and instead let Chu Li spare Lei Chi, that would be great.

Chu Li said: "Why should I lie to you!...But the elders are mysterious and unpredictable, so it's not easy to find out, right?"

"Others can't find the Presbyterian Church, but our Chi can!" The chubby old man snorted, "...But you have to swear to God, as long as I can help you find the Presbyterian Council's lair, you will preserve the Thunder Chi inheritance!"

"Okay!" Chu Lipin swore with his fingers.

The chubby old man smiled and looked at the other seven people.

They all nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

"Finish." Chu Li said in a deep voice.

He had already seen it from the chubby old man's mind, but he wanted the rest of the people to say it in person, cut himself off from the elders, and completely loyal to the bright victory.

"They are at Hanging Peak." The chubby old man said: "This peak is suspended in the void, and there is nowhere to be found. Hanging Peak is the most mysterious place in the world."

He reached into his bosom, took out a small silver sword, handed it to Chu Li and said, "This command sword was made by Chi Master himself. There is only one in the world. Even the elders of the Presbyterian Church do not have this command sword. Master Chi personally passed it on to me, and you can find the Hanging Peak with this sword in your hand!"

"Song Wuji did it secretly, right?" Chu Li took it over and smiled, "You want me to die with the elders, right?"

"The Council of Elders is very powerful for us, but it is easy for you to deal with, right?" the chubby old man said in a deep voice.

Chu Li nodded: "This makes sense, then you guys continue to guard Lei Chi, goodbye."

He disappeared as soon as he finished speaking, and the next moment the abducted old man suddenly appeared, sitting on the boulder and staring blankly at the chubby old man and the others, he was directly knocked out, not knowing what happened, he just felt dazed for a moment.

Seeing him appearing safe and sound, the other eight people felt inexplicably cold and unable to resist, just like an ant facing a giant elephant. No matter how hard they try, there is still hope. The fighting spirit dissipated unconsciously.

As soon as Chu Li took the silver command sword, a majestic giant peak appeared in his mind.

This gigantic peak seemed to be right in front of him, as if he could cross it with one step, as long as enough internal energy was injected into the silver sword.

The inner power of the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kungfu is injected into the silver sword purely and domineeringly. The silver sword gradually glows, and the silver light bursts out, becoming more and more intense, and the light suddenly becomes brighter, and then disappears.

Chu Li had disappeared in place.

Under the leadership of the silver sword, he has already arrived at a mountain peak, and he is setting foot in a lush ancient forest. Every tree is towering, and the two of them embrace each other thickly, and the feeling of vastness and vastness blows across their faces.

Dayuan Jingzhi blinked and took a look at the mountain, feeling deeply moved.

This Hanging Peak is similar to the Fukong Mountain in the Lower Realm, but it is bigger and more aura. If you practice in it, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

And there are a total of 123 people in the Hanging Peak, all of them are hundreds of years old, and their cultivation has reached the peak.

Half of these old men were immersed in cultivation, and the other half were busy flipping through the pages of plain notes. Little birds kept falling and flying out. The bamboo tubes on their feet were untied, and then they were fed and continued to fly out. .

Little birds flew to the four directions of the world, and then flew back from the four directions of the world, passing the news here.

Chu Li sighed. This is the core of the Presbyterian Church. I didn't expect it to have such a powerful strength. It was stronger than any sect, and Taihao Peak was far inferior.

And these are just the core, and there are elders and suzerains of various sects on the periphery.

Chu Li sighed.

Now he needs merit, not killing, that's why he will spare Lei Chi's nine elders, and Tianyantong has seen them too. If he has no fighting spirit, living will affect Lei Chi, and death will make Lei Chi even more united.

However, these old fellows of the Presbyterian Church made him hesitate whether to kill the grass and wipe out the roots completely.

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