"Don't get me wrong. I'm just a cultivator who can teleport. My true cultivation is really level seven. Whoever you don't believe me can come and fight me!" Li Tian said with a smile on his lips.

This smile was full of strangeness in the eyes of Baimao and others. At this time, they greeted Li Tian’s ancestors three or four times in their hearts.

"This guy is definitely a pretender. He is obviously a Venerable, but he is not a fucking disciple. He is a damn Heimao, but he doesn't know what is wrong. He dares to question the Venerable's strength!"

"Yes, yes! It's shameful to show off! But fortunately we didn't listen to Hei Mao's words, otherwise we would be the one who died now!" This kind of thought of a dead fellow Taoist who never dies is not only popular in the earth world, but also in the battlefield of death and in the underworld.

"Hmm? What is this?"

Li Tian saw that the black-haired body was not completely swallowed by the purple electric python. After he died, a mass of ghost fire floated in the air, and he couldn't help asking curiously.

"When it comes to Master Venerable, this is a spiritual pill, which is the exclusive inner pill of our lemur tribe. This spiritual pill contains rich spiritual power, which is of great help to practitioners below the third level of the cultivator!" The green-haired monster said first.

Li Tian reached out and put the black-haired spiritual pill in his hand. When he looked at other monsters such as white-haired, he seemed to see a series of spiritual pills.

Baimao and others immediately shivered.

At this time, these lemur tribes wished they could eat the green-haired monster alive!

"The one in front of you is a powerful venerable. Don't he know what the use of our lemur tribe's spiritual pill is? Do you want to talk too much?"

"It's over, it's over, why do I feel that this Venerable Master's eyes are very unfriendly? He won't even let us pills go, right?"

"Damn it, this guy has reached the Venerable Realm, but why don't he go out when the secret realm gate is opened? Is his purpose here to show off?"

Li Tian looked at these lemur tribes trembling all over, his heart full of disdain.

This is the master of the underworld? The master of the cultivator level? It’s just that. Damn why can the three corpses be victorious for four years when they come to the earth world!

"All up! I want these elixirs is useless and I won't attack you!" Li Tian said.

The lemur tribes were immediately as if they were pardoned and almost exhausted.

"I want to ask you a question, why do you chase the seven or eight people just now? Do you have any hatred with them?" Li Tian asked.

The white-haired monster walked forward a few steps, came to Li Tian with a humble voice and said, "When I say that, our lemur tribe found some spiritual sources in this valley, but they were suddenly attacked, which caught us off guard, and the spiritual sources were also taken away by them! So we chased them!"

Isn’t the spiritual source of spiritual power? Shouldn’t it be like a spring when you find the source like a spring, and it will flow out continuously? How can it be stolen?

Li Tian suddenly felt his head getting bigger. It was all because he didn't ask the hot pot clearly, so he took it for granted to understand it literally.

But now these white-haired monsters have determined that Li Tian is the Venerable, and Li Tian can no longer ask the white-haired monsters and the others, otherwise they will inevitably have another fierce battle at that time.

"Since that's the case, how can I not help you snatch this spiritual source back?" Li Tian said with a sneer.

The white-haired monster was immediately overjoyed when he heard Li Tian's words and was about to pursue the direction Li Tian pointed just now. If Li Tian hadn't called them, these furry goods would have rushed out thousands of meters in an instant.

Li Tian jumped on the back of the evil dog and invited the monsters to come up together, but after hearing Li Tian's words, the monsters fell to their knees in an instant.

"Sir Venerable, don't test us anymore. We are absolutely loyal! If the Sir Venerable goes to the underworld to build a country, we are willing to follow the Sir Venerable!" said the white-haired monster with a sad face.

In the underworld, the level of the disciples is very strict, and the level of the disciples is considered to be one level. They have no so-called high-level sayings. Even if the disciples are at level one, they are on equal footing when facing the level nine of the disciples.

However, the two levels of cultivators and venerables are vastly different. Even if the relationship between the three corpses and the "Red Sword" Venerable was harmonious, the three corpses would never dare to act rashly in terms of hierarchy and dignity.

Li Tian didn't force him either.

The speed of the evil dog has not increased to the fastest, and monsters such as White Hair are already at the fastest speed, but they still have no way to catch up with the evil dog. Unfortunately, Li Tian can only let the evil dog slow down.

Baimao panted and said to the people around him: "See, this mount of Lord Venerable is definitely not the first-level strength of the disciple we feel. Conservatively, the strength of this mount has reached the ninth level of the disciple. Fortunately, we didn't take action just now, otherwise this mount alone could tear us all into pieces!"

Monsters of various colors immediately echoed, and praised the white-haired monster for their wise and magical martial arts.

"But Brother Baimao, those seven or eight people have escaped for a long time. Can we catch up with them now? Once they enter the snowy land, how can we find them even if they lose their footprints?"

"Idiots, how can you guys who don't have mounts understand the function of the mount? This mount is not only a means of transportation, but also a tracking helper, but also a combat helper. With the mount of the lord, those kids will be caught by the lord even if they run to the ends of the earth!"

Although this white-haired monster is average, its knowledge is definitely the best among the dozen lemur tribes. Li Tian has just communicated with the evil dog. Although this evil dog can't speak, he shows that he is absolutely confident.

In just a few minutes, Li Tian and others entered the snowy land.

The strong wind convolved with snowflakes and continued to fall, and the whole world was covered with white space. In order to take care of Baimao and others, the evil dog had to slow down its speed, but it did not stop and pursued in one direction unswervingly.

Suddenly, the evil dog accelerated its speed and began to run wildly. The evil dog's explosive power instantly increased its speed to the fastest, and in a flash, it pulled the white-haired monster and others behind it.

"The Venerable Master seems to have discovered the traces of those people. We must speed up and not be pulled too far!" Baimao and others tried again, but the distance between them and the evil dog was getting farther and farther away.

And at this moment, the evil dog suddenly disappeared in front of the dozen people.

"Fuck! This... the mount of the Venerable Master will teleport? Could it be... the mount of the Venerable Master is about to reach the throne's strength?"

Baimao and others were completely stunned.

Swish!
Chapter completed!