"Then what exactly does this Chen Wangchu look like?"

Wang Li thought about it and asked such a question.

He avoided making the same mistakes as these people, and did not meet the real master at that time, but he did not recognize him even if he stood in front of him.

"This man's outfit is a bit strange."

Zhenjun Feng Xiang said: "He is wearing a unique silver soft armor, and his spiritual energy is like a silk ribbon, and his short hair is only a few inches."

"After all, you are a Nascent Soul." Wang Li glanced at him and said, "You should always know how to condense the Qi and form the shape."

Zhenjun Fengxiang was a little numb at this time, but he nodded in a slight way. The true energy flowed in his hand, but it was the traction of the spirit and condensed the image of a person.

"This person looks good, but this outfit is indeed a bit strange."

The people from Yilei Mountain and the Great Hanging Temple in Songhe Temple could also see clearly that the influence of Chen Wangchu, condensed by Zhenjun Fengxiang, was a tall and handsome man with short hair.

His face was picturesque and very handsome, but the robe he wore was very unique, like a soft armor made of smooth fish skin, very close to his body, but it was divided into two pieces, and there was a seam in the middle of the robe on his body.

The spiritual energy outside this person is not like a strange appearance in the Great Dao, but it is really like streamers.

Wang Li looked carefully and found that the color of Chen Wangchu's pupils was a bit special. His pupils seemed to be blue, but they kept emitting layers of silver light.

"His pupils are so abnormal?"

He looked at the Zhenjun Fengxiang and asked. He felt that with the Zhenjun Fengxiang's mentality at this time, he should not deliberately make such tricks on this person's pupils. It must be that Chen Wangchu's pupils also gave him a deep impression, so it was natural for him to cast spells at this time.

Zhenjun Fengxiang suddenly became a little annoyed at this time. He looked at Wang Li's expression and suddenly felt that he had been cheated by Chen Wangchu.

It is indeed the same as Wang Li said. If Wang Li is really as easy to deal with as they thought, then why did Chen Wangchu give such a great price and specifically ask the monks of the three sects to send so many people to Baitou Mountain?

Thinking about it now, there are indeed too many questions. At that time, I was really fascinated by the spiritual roots and the ancient Chaos Treasure Ghost.

"good."

In this mood, he nodded dejectedly and gritted his teeth: "This person's pupils are extremely special, and the color is strange, it seems to emit a substantial cold light. Moreover, the voice of this person's speech is extremely unique and very stiff, like a sound of gold and iron."

Wang Li is also a master who observes words and expressions. When he looked at the appearance of Zhenjun Feng Xiang, he knew that his mood at this moment represented the mood of most of the cultivators among the three sects. So he deliberately smiled and said, "You are really too easy to deceive. To be honest, I can tell you that I do have an ancient chaotic treasure, but I can make a vow, but there are indeed only one but no two. It is precisely because I have a grudge against this ancient chaotic treasure with this person, and this person covets my ancient chaotic treasure and cannot get it, so I used the spiritual medicine to cheat me.

You, he has fought with me several times, how could he not know my methods? He knew that you could not deal with me, but he designed to deal with me. I guess he had only one purpose for all this, that is, to fully understand how much foundation I have. You will definitely not be able to deal with me, and maybe you will be punished by the Three Saints, and he will not need to give you the next spiritual medicine. You were deceived by him and thought you had gained great benefits, but the facts may have to pay a more astonishing price."

After Wang Li said this, many monks among the three sects were immediately incited, and they couldn't help but curse Chen Wangchu.

"Is the ancient Chaos treasure a bad street? One of them is already a shocking opportunity. Can you refine two more?" At this moment, Wang Li was still fanning the flames and staring at Zhenjun Feng Xiang with an idiot. "Who can still refine two chaotic magic weapons of different natures? Can you still have two such natal magic weapons?"

After these words, Wang Li suddenly thought of a famous saying that his senior sister Lu Shenliang used to say, and he couldn't help but smile and say it, "My brain is a good thing, but you don't."

puff!

When Zhenjun Fengxiang heard this famous saying, he almost spit out his old blood.

This problem is really too big.

"This Chen Wangchu really deserves to die!"

Many of the monks of the three sects woke up as if they were in a dream and started to curse.

They are in a miserable situation now, but they are subconsciously led by Wang Li, thinking that this is because Chen Wangchu deceived them too ruthlessly and deceived them to deal with an opponent who is simply impossible to defeat.

"Then have you used the ten bottles of spiritual medicine that Chen Wangchu gave you?" Wang Li smiled and continued to ask.

Zhenjun Fengxiang said: "We left four bottles in the Fairy Toad Palace, and the Great De Tiangong and Yuexing Palace each divided three bottles. The four bottles in the Fairy Toad Palace have not been used yet. The Great De Tiangong and Yuexing Palace each used one bottle."

"very good."

Wang Li said, "Then you still have eight bottles of this kind of spiritual medicine in your hands, and I don't want them all. You hand over four bottles for me and replenish thirty alien sources. Today I will no longer start a massacre. If you mobilize troops to deal with me, I will not make things difficult for you."

Zhenjun Fengxiang was shocked, and he felt that this was a good result.

He immediately said, "Then give me some time, I will discuss with the other two monks."

But he had just said this, and the two monks in the rear had already sent messages to him, asking him not to hesitate and agree directly.

"Then according to what Lord Wang Shan said, we will deliver these things here soon." Zhenjun Fengxiang agreed immediately.

"Then you can all the monks below the Jindan and the Jindan monks can leave now, and all the Nascent Soul monks will stay as hostages." Wang Li smiled slightly and said, "When these things are delivered, I will let all of you Nascent Soul monks leave."

When he said this, there was another uproar in the Songheguan Mountain Gate.

This is the direct kidnapping of all the Nascent Soul monks from the three sects.

This is probably the first person in the history of the four continents on the Eastern Fringe.

Zhenjun Fengxiang really has no way to express his pain in his heart.

At this time, I could only obey Wang Li's arrangements and could not tolerate them to disobey.

"That's it?"

Wang Li looked at Feng Xiang Zhenjun and nodded silently, then waved his hand and said, "This will make everyone happy."

A large group of monks in the three palaces almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Where is everyone happy?

This is obviously a happy family and a sad family.

"But you can also release news that you will not attack Baitou Mountain and suffer heavy losses. See if Chen Wangchu will reveal his hiding." Wang Li looked at the true king of Fengxiang and suddenly said, "If you intend to help me find this Chen Wangchu, I can give you a favor and let you go back to preside over this matter. And if you can really find out where Chen Wangchu is, I can give you great benefits."

Zhenjun Fengxiang is not a fool either.

Being able to be put back is better than being hostage here.

What's more, he was indeed very angry with Chen Wangchu at this time, and he immediately said, "If Lord Wang Shan, please let me go back to preside over this matter, I will do my best to try to trick this person out."

...

True Lord Fengxiang is indeed sincere at this time.

The kind of sincerity that dares to make a great oath.

But what he and Wang Li didn't know at this time was that in a sky less than a hundred miles away from Songhe Temple, a monk emitting a faint silver light was standing in the sky watching all this.

This monk is Chen Wangchu, the Taoist son of Wangyou Mountain, condensed by Zhenjun Fengxiang using the method of condensed shape!

He was wearing a strange tight silver robe, with a picturesque face. The most peculiar thing was that his pupils were exactly the same as those in the true form of Fengxiang Zhenjun.

His pupils were cyan, but every once in a while, a strange layer of silver light shone out.

This layer of silver light quickly spread his pupils, covering his entire pupils with a layer of silver juice, but in a flash, the silver color quickly disappeared again.

He seemed to have not used any magic weapon at this time, but his pupils emitted a strange glow.

These substantial glows formed a glass magic mirror not far away in front of him, reflecting the way Zhenjun Fengxiang and Wang Li were talking at this time.

He frowned slightly and looked at Wang Li seriously, as if he wanted to see a flower from Wang Li's every move.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a voice not far behind him, "There are strange things every year, and this year there are a lot of them. What kind of monster are you?"

Chen Wangchu suddenly turned around.

His turning posture was also very strange. He was the person who was spinning in the air like a pillar, and instantly faced the person behind him who made a sound.

The silver light in his eyes flashed sharply.

The monk who made the sound instantly gave him great questions.

That was a strange bald monk.

This strange bald monk was wearing an ordinary yellow cloth robes, and he was holding a string of Vajra Bodhi seeds strung with red ropes in his hand.

The bald monk looked like he was a teenager, his face was still childish, and there was no shocking spiritual fluctuations on his body.

But the bald monk, like Wang Li, gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Just as others can't see through his cultivation level, no matter how he looks, he can't see the reality of this smiling bald monk.

The bald monk gave him the feeling that he was like an ordinary person.
Chapter completed!