"As a monk, you dare to interfere in human affairs without authorization. Are you afraid of being discovered by the fairyland inspection and being demoted to Jiuyou?"

Jia Li looked closely and saw an elderly man opposite him, with gray hair, hunched body, and a low waist, as if he could never straighten up again.

But what impressed the most was his eyes.

The eyes were shining with a faint blue light. This blue color was not azure or sky blue, but a kind of blue that was lighter than sky blue.

When people stare at him, they will be attracted by his eyes and cannot help but encounter them.

"Didn't the old man get involved? What's the face to say? You and I are just a stake!"

It has reached this point, and Jia Li naturally doesn't listen to that threat. Besides, he has never heard of the inspector of the Immortal World. Who knows that it was not the old man in front of him who made up the mess.

"I am a priest from the Ola tribe. I have been practicing in the secular world for fifty years, but I have never seen you. I believe you must be a newcomer who has been promoted in the past few years. You are so young that you have this level of cultivation, which is awesome for the younger generation!"

"But I'm not guilty of interfering in human affairs without authorization. Don't blame me for not reminding you that if you violate the taboo of the patrol envoy, your whole body will turn into dust. It will be too late to regret it!"

"Since you said so, why do you still have to participate in this worldly war? Don't say that you have never done it, the formation under your feet is not accidental, right?"

The old man's face changed and he said gloomyly: "I didn't expect you to see it! Who is your master?"

Jia Li curled his lips, "Okay, although you are decades older than me, the boy is not scared. Let's see the truth about today's affairs!"

Seeing Jia Li so confident, the old man laughed twice, his voice extremely hoarse, as if squeezed out of his throat.

"Hehe, boy, since you are determined to die, then I will fulfill your wishes!"

The priest stood up slowly and said a few words to Mahamu beside him.

Upon hearing this, Mahamu looked at the young man who appeared in his military formation with an unexpected look, and then he nodded to the sacred spirit.

"Fight in Xiliangpo!"

"Hehe, you have a good vision and have chosen a Feng Shui treasure land for yourself!"

Looking at the old man's uneven expression, Jia Li smiled, "No, this is the place where I have been sleeping for you, my old arms and legs!"

In fact, the two of them knew from the beginning that things today were hard to be good. When the priest Liang saw that Jia Li was young, he used words to suppress Jia Li as soon as he came up, intending to disturb Jia Li's psychology so that Jia Li would be disorganized.

However, Jia Li had seen a truly powerful person, so how could the old man's words affect him?

The two of them had just confronted each other, and in the end, no one took advantage.

"My friend, your stunning exercise is quite strange!"

Just now, the sacrificial spirit had tried its best, but it did not distance itself from Jia Li. On the other hand, Jia Li was still calm and calm, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot in front of him, revealing a hint of greed.

If the two armies can take the lead in the battle, they will undoubtedly gain an advantage in the next battle. Ji Siliang originally planned to take the lead and make some arrangements, but he did not expect that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to pull it apart.

"I'm still worried that you have old arms and legs and don't use any force. Just that, you can't do it!"

Jia Li turned a blind eye to the greed of sacrificial spirit, and at this time he had already included this person on the death list.

At this time, I obtained the systematic method of cultivation and had already understood the division of realms.

Although he was expecting at the beginning, when he really got the technique, he found that there was no big way out from what he guessed.

"From the beginning to the end, we train qi, build foundation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, transform gods, refine emptiness, merge, overcome tribulation, and Mahayana! We divide the front, middle, and late stages."

As for the subsequent realm, I just mentioned it simply. Jia Li guessed that perhaps he could not reach that realm in the Red Mansion World.

Even in the Mahayana state, it is very different from the one he came into contact with the true man Miaomiao and the great masters of Miaomang.

It’s not that the realm of the immortal is not strong, but that these two are not strong. According to the description in the jade slip, even the realm of the Nascent Soul can be completely immune to the influence of the dragon energy of a day, but these two are suppressed by the dragon energy of the Great Kang so that they cannot raise their heads.

It can be imagined that their cultivation method is far from the one he obtained.

Judging from the pace and speed of the two before, he could tell that the realm of the sacrificial spirit was actually similar to that of himself, and they were only in the foundation building stage, but he was in the middle stage, and he should be in the late stage.

If you have not obtained the martial arts, it may be really dangerous to face him. After all, Jia Li does not have much experience in the battle with the monks.

The last time he fought with the Master Mangmang and the Real Person Miaomiao, he was crushed directly and did not gain much useful experience. But this time, Ji Siliang is really a good opponent, and his realm is not much different. As long as he is careful, he will not capsize in the gutter.

Both sides stood in a distance, and the monk took out a small sail from his arms, surrounded by a vicious aura and a strong smell of blood.

"A thing for blood sacrifice!"

Jia Li bent his mouth and took out one of the two items in the small gourd, which was the scarlet little sword!

"My friend's things are not bad, so we can be considered equal to the point!"

Looking at Jia Li's little sword, Saint Siliang licked the corner of his mouth, as if he was determined to win the small sword.

Jia Li curled his lips and refused to show off to him. In fact, in Jia Li's opinion, the small gourd is much more precious than the small sword, but the divine objects are hidden by themselves, and the sacrificial spirit is also full of eyes and beads.

"hehe!"

Jia Li Gang laughed twice, suddenly his face changed, and his figure suddenly retreated to the left. Of course, the same thing happened to the sacred Shi Liang!

Where Jia Li was standing just now, a white light suddenly burst out, followed by a shocking explosion.

Of course, the other party failed to please him. Just now, Jia Li stepped on the soft sword around his waist into the soft sand and secretly sent it to the side of Ji Siliang.

However, this attack did not succeed. Seeing Jia Li's face turned red and his heart was not beating, Ji Siliang almost jumped up, "Young man, what about respecting the elderly and loving the young? What about innocent people who promised to be innocent? He launched a sneak attack as soon as he came up. Where is your martial ethics!"

As soon as they fought, Jia Li suddenly felt that the battle should not end so soon, and the priest on the opposite side was definitely an old fool.

Of course, the qinshiliang also had a deep feeling. For him, Jia Li changed from Xiaobai to a little fox from the beginning.

If it is placed on young people, ordinary people cannot do such shameless behavior as before. With the gap in experience, he has cheated many passionate young people.

Unexpectedly, the little guy in front of him not only took precautions, but also attacked him without blushing and breathing. This was not like a novice doing something!

Then the sacred eyes rolled and said gloomyly: "Boy, as long as you hand over the long sword in your hand, I will spare your life today!"
Chapter completed!