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Chapter 567 0566: Nangong Li VS Chu Bai, die! (Recommended votes will be added, please subscribe!)

Chu Bai's cultivation level is steadily improving,

He knew that he was not a candidate for long-term retreat, so he set the retreat time for one month.

The retreat begins with entering the world of demons and returning victoriously, and ends with sister Qingrou returning home from vacation.

As Chu Bai went out, Changqing Gumu added meals regularly.

With the fifth-level and sixth-level demon inside, the tree lady's size has soared to nearly eighteen feet, more than fifty meters.

But so far, Chu Bai has not seen the limit of this thing. If you ask it, it will know that it is swaying and wants to eat. Apart from being able to eat and be close to its owner, it is useless.

Then, word gradually spread about His Highness Xiaozu’s monthly demon-slaying operation. Each person and one sword brought ten true disciples with him, and every time he went out, he would definitely bring back the head of the demon general.

This kind of achievement is not extremely amazing. The most important thing is accuracy.

Anyway, Chu Bai's image in Xuantian Sect is visibly improving.

How many of the sect’s many disciples have been to the Demon Realm?

In the eyes of those disciples who have gone deep into the dangerous world of demons, Chu Bai's achievements are even more amazing.

So much so that in the past month or two, more and more people have come to worship the Holy Maiden Peak.

Some of them were thanking Xiaozu for killing the demon and avenging his relatives and friends.

Some want to become the disciple of Xiaozu.

Unfortunately it's a bit late.

For a small group, the standards for joining the group will only become more and more stringent.

Moreover, Xiaozu's faction has grown to a large scale in the past two years of operation.

Otherwise, when Chu Bai first said that he wanted to kill the sixth-level demon, he just casually ordered ten true disciples of the Soul Refining Realm to come.

Those in the soul refining realm are powerful monks who can borrow the power of heaven and earth.
Nowadays, the mainstream of Xuantian's legend is still the transformation of gods.

……

Two words: "Let's go!"

Chu Bai released the Lingbao Dharma Boat.

Everyone gets on the boat and is expected to return within two days.

Chu Xiaozu's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and he has supernatural powers. As long as he doesn't face a seventh-level demon, he can definitely bring back a human head.

Even if it is the seventh level, with artillery fire and ship strength, it is not difficult to return safely.

On the Dharma boat,

Facing the fierce cold wind, Chu Bai said to Shangguan Qingzhou: "By the way, I have asked for you. The Heavenly Demon's Great Transformation you practice is indeed an evolution of the Heavenly Demon's technique.

But don't worry, you won't be able to attract the devil's attention as a little bastard.

After you go back, there will be no demons, so they will have no impact on you. You can just practice with peace of mind. "

Shangguan Qingzhou: "Thank you, brother-in-law!"

Chu Bai said, "You don't have to thank me. Just call me brother-in-law. It's not a big deal."

This topic ends here.

But Shangguan Qingzhou didn't leave, "Brother-in-law, I asked someone to find out."

Chu Bai: "Huh?"

"The Great Elder of Qingyun Sect Nangong."

"go on."

"The Great Elder Nangong is indeed on the front line of conquering demons, but he is just working as a Talisman Master in the Talisman Making Academy, so there is no danger."

Chu Bai nodded: "Okay, thank you very much."

"Brother-in-law, you are welcome."

Shangguan Qingzhou retreated in a hurry.

Chu Bai smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the White Tiger Ancestor arranged for Aunt Nangong to be in the Talisman Making Institute. With her character, she would not fight if there was a battle, so she was designated to stifle her."

Chu Bai's expectation was correct. She walked a few steps forward and exited the fortress, which was the battlefield. The dean of the Talisman Making Academy refused to let her go. Dean Fuyuan is an old man, with a short stature, a long beard, and a long face.

But he is the ancestor of Hedao, an eighth-level talisman master, and he can crush Nangong Li in every aspect.

Nangong Li, dressed in black robes, was ranked second to last in the Talisman Making Academy. The last one was Chu Bai, who could only draw fourth-level talisman seals.

Nangong Li said: "Dean, I have completed today's task of making talismans, I just want to go out and have a look."

Dean Fang wiped his beard with his hand and said slowly: "Your ancestors came to me specifically for you and said that you have good talent in Talismans.

Facts have proved that your ancestor did not lie to me. In the past two years, your Talisman Dao has improved very quickly and has almost touched the threshold of the sixth level. "

Nangong Li: "Dean, I want to go out and take a look."

Dean Fang with a white beard: "Array weapon alchemy, four arts of cultivating immortals, we talisman masters are looked down upon by three groups of people.

But what's so great about them? They have the same goal through different paths. The alchemist uses pills as a carrier, the weapon refiner uses utensils, and the array master uses array disks. So, little Nangong, you don't need to belittle yourself. "

Nangong Li: "Dean, I want to go out and take a look."

The most difficult state of communication is when the other person talks to himself and doesn't listen at all.

With an ancestor of Hedao staring at him, it was impossible for Nangong Li to leave the Talisman Making Academy.

Moreover, this is the order of my ancestor, and it is difficult to get help from anyone.

Previously, Nangong Li thought that as long as he worked hard and won praise, being accommodating would not be a problem.

As a result, her talent for making talismans became a liability, and he was asked to concentrate on studying this.

At this moment, a mature and beautiful figure walked towards her. It was none other than the sister that Nangong Li recognized not long ago.

Nangong Li greeted: "Senior Sister Qing."

Chu's mother smiled and said, "Sister Nangong is here, as well as Dean Fang."

Others may not know who Mother Chu is, but Old Man Fang, as the head of the hospital, must know.

Immediately, he leaned over and shouted: "Madam."

Chu's mother said: "Dean Fang, isn't the battle situation up front very stable recently? There are constant small fights and no big fights. Can't you let my sister go out and take a look?"

Dean Fang shook his head: "Madam, the key to this matter is not me, but her ancestors who are unwilling to let her out."

Of course Lao Fang had to say no, otherwise if Nangong Li went out today, Mrs. Chu would also go out tomorrow.

To put it bluntly, no matter how much attention Nangong Li receives, he is just a little guy who can refine his soul in one turn. If anything happens, can the White Tiger Ancestor still make him worth his life?
Mrs. Chu is different.

Theoretically, she is one generation higher than the twelve hall masters of the Xuantian Holy Sect, and she is also the mother-in-law of the great saint.

My mother-in-law had a problem, and then she found out that it was caused by him. I can guarantee that I won’t be able to see the sun tomorrow!
"Oh I got it."

Since the White Tiger Ancestor wanted it, it would be difficult for Mother Chu, an elder of the Xuantian Sect, to interfere.

In turn, she began to persuade Nangong Li: "Sister Nangong, the White Tiger ancestor also loves you and lets you come here. In fact, you don't have to worry.

The war between us and the devil will last for a long time, and sooner or later you will make great achievements. "

Nangong Li: "Senior Sister Qing"

She wanted to say that because Tianyuan World was a secret realm with more than a thousand participants, it couldn't last long.

According to Nangong Li's guess, Tianyuan will definitely be defeated in a hundred years at the most and ten or twenty years at the fastest.

At that time, she had never even seen a demon's fur, and every time she drew a talisman, drew a talisman, or drew a talisman every day, it would make people laugh if she told her about it.

Dean Fang of Talisman Making Academy is gone.
Nangong Li chats with Senior Sister Qing every day.

We chatted and walked around, and everyone went back to their respective homes, but Elder Nangong still felt depressed.

In a daze,

A figure appeared in front of her, tall, with a bright smile, and waved to Nangong Li.

In Nangong Li Bailong's hand, he has a flying dragon flying to the sky——

"Give! Me! Die!"

(End of this chapter)