The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

As a casual cultivator, the old man had to work hard over the years to reach the middle stage of Jindan. During this period, he did not know how many dirty things he did for Qingwu.

He hated himself.

So now that he saw these sect disciples who were younger and more advanced than him, hatred suddenly filled his heart.

He felt that if he could have joined the sect early, he would at least be in the stage of becoming a god now.

"Master Shandu, you don't have to rush here. Once we deal with her, you will feel better."

The middle-aged monk said: "Stop delaying and take action quickly."

If I delay any longer, I'm afraid it will be a long night with many dreams.

The young female cultivator has experienced thunder tribulation, so she naturally knows its power and doesn't think so.

"Why are you so anxious? Can she still fight with us in her current condition?" She walked over with her sword in hand, a sneer on her lips, "Nan Li, does your stomach hurt? Do you want me to treat it for you? "

Nan Li stared at her: "What do you want to do?"

"Haha, if I dig them out, won't they absorb the blood essence and spiritual power in your body?" The young female cultivator's voice became colder.

This is most likely the child of Jifeng Immortal Lord.

Why?
Why did Nan Li have such an opportunity? Not only was he highly cultivated, but he was also pregnant with Jifeng Immortal Lord's child!
Nan Li's expression changed slightly, "Looking at your young age, I didn't expect you to be so vicious? Are you following Qingwu's orders, or are you Yan Buxiu?"

"Tsk, tsk, you don't have to trick me."

After the young female cultivator said this, she immediately stabbed Nan Li in the abdomen.

Neither the old man nor the middle-aged monk stopped him.

"Donor Nanli!" Shandu shouted in surprise.

however--

Nan Li clamped the sword with both hands.

The young female cultivator was stunned.

Before she could react, Nan Li used her spiritual power to shock, causing the young female cultivator's sword to break instantly, and her spiritual power also followed the sword and attacked the young female cultivator's body.

In an instant, the meridians of the young female cultivator were severed!

Even the Dantian was destroyed!

She vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell to her knees on the ground.

When the blood sprayed, Nan Li had already teleported, and there was no trace of blood on her dress.

Her movements were done in one go, fiercely, and she didn't look weak at all.

"She's pretending! Run quickly!" the old man shouted, and the first one with his sword left.

The middle-aged monk wanted to follow him, but Nan Li was already in front of him and grabbed him by the throat.

The other hand shot out the broken blade just now. The old man who had just flown into the air let out an ouch and was also falling rapidly.

The broken blade accurately inserted into his Dantian.

As a result, his spiritual power could no longer function, and he finally used the last bit of spiritual power to land smoothly. He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "You are short-sighted, and I have offended your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Nan Li saw that the spiritual power in his Dantian was pouring out, but he did not immediately pull out the broken blade and deal with it. Instead, he knelt down and begged for mercy, which opened her eyes.

Come to think of it, the old man's ability to survive to this day is all due to his knees that kneel whenever he wants.

"Who sent you here?" Nan Li asked.

The old man was the first to answer: "We are all casual cultivators in the upper realm. We have been secretly working for Qingwu. This time we came to the Mu Kingdom in the mortal realm to follow his orders."

He regretted it deeply.

Qingwu told them that this woman was very cunning and difficult to deal with. They took it to heart, but they didn't expect that they still took advantage of her.

How cunning is this?

Obviously very, very cunning!
From the beginning, she didn't care about their protectors and pretended to be weak, just to attract them to show up.Nan Li also guessed it and asked again: "Do you have any accomplices?"

"This is already the second question..." the old man replied, "We can all answer truthfully. I hope your Majesty can let us live."

Nan Li said: "Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate terms with me now?"

The old man looked bad, but he was also a good person, so he said: "Qingwu has sent many casual cultivators and Qi-refining warriors to lurk here, waiting for opportunities. We just want to cooperate with you to find them out. If you respect me like this, you can rest assured in the future, what’s wrong with this mutually beneficial thing?”

"Yes!" the middle-aged monk said hurriedly, but his voice was tight, "Without our information, you wouldn't be able to find out all the pain."

Seeing that they didn't know what was good or bad, Nan Li didn't want to waste any more words.

He attached the puppet talisman to them, threw pen and ink paper in front of them, and ordered: "Write down the names, origins and hiding places of those people."

The old man and the middle-aged monk wanted to resist, but they couldn't help it.

After struggling hard, with beads of sweat on his forehead, he still couldn't break through the puppet talisman.

too strong!
Blood dripped from the corners of their mouths.

In the end, I could only accept my fate and write the list on the paper.

Shandu recovered slightly and looked at her in shock, "Donor Nanli, how come you recovered so quickly?"

He was really worried and blaming himself just now.

"Your Thunder Tribulation is quite good, but it only uses [-]% of my spiritual power." Nan Li said, "The remaining spiritual power is more than enough to deal with them."

Shan Du was puzzled: "Why should the thunder tribulation be divided between you and mine? Aren't they all thunder tribulations in the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

Nan Li paused for a moment and then said: "I have recovered a little bit of the strength from my previous life, and my soul is also in order, but it has not been awakened. Naturally, my thunder tribulation is different from that of your ordinary monks."

Although Tiandao always gave her some relief, the power was indeed very different.

Shandu suddenly realized: "That's it."

But the old man and the middle-aged monk were shocked and shocked.

Past life?

Soul?

Who is Nan Li?

Why did Qingwu never say that?

It's just that they are now controlled by the puppet talisman, and only their thoughts will not be controlled.

In a few breaths, they wrote it.

Nan Li compared the two pieces of paper and had already made a calculation in his mind.

"There are actually quite a few people working in the royal family or the Chu family. I guess Qingwu was afraid that he wouldn't be able to kill my fifth brother, so he made these two preparations, right?"

The old man replied respectfully: "Yes, that's what Qingwu meant. On the night when City Lord Luo Zhen took action, we came to the mortal world. Qingwu said that if they can't deal with the Human Emperor, let us hide here. Identity, find out the spiritual mine."

Since Chu Yan is the Human Emperor, they will naturally lurk in the royal family or the Chu family. Although it is dangerous, they will definitely get first-hand information.

After finding it, it was natural to dig up the spiritual stone and hand it over.

Nan Li's face was grave, "Qingwu really knows a lot of things. You are all from Qingwu? So are any of them sent by Yan Buxiu?"

The middle-aged monk shook his head: "We are listening to Qingwu. As for whether Yan Buxiu sent someone, we don't know."

Nan Li fell into silence again.

According to Yan Buxiu's temperament, he would not fail to send someone.

But now only Qingwu's people have been found, which is really a bit troublesome.

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I'm not in good condition today, I'll update it tomorrow. (End of chapter)