The speed of absorbing spiritual energy is no longer an ordinary person!

They had never seen Meng Li's true face before, but after watching it for a few days, Meng Li had already taken off his veil and pretended to be the ancestor of quicksand.

Anyway, they all think that they are taking over the body, so it doesn’t matter what they look like.

Moreover, the client is an orphan and there will be no trouble.

Now Zhang Zicheng is very bald, and he is the first to surrender alone. He feels restless no matter how he wants to persuade the others to make a vow to the heavenly way.

Then he turned on the persuasion mode. After successfully convincing one, Zhang Zicheng asked Meng Li:

"Old ancestor, can he let him first lift his confinement after making the vow of heaven? He is very uncomfortable now."

Meng Li opened his eyes and shook his head: "No, I said I don't have time to lift them one by one."

"You can convince others together."

Zhang Zicheng: "..."

What kind of suffering is this in the world? Now he is the most backbone and looks like a villain the most.

Isn’t he doing this for these senior brothers?

In fact, it’s nothing to figure it out, and it’s not that you have to bully these natives to succeed in your cultivation.

So they both went to convince others. At first, everyone scolded them, but in the end they surrendered one by one.

Anyway, someone gave them a way out.

Besides, this is the ancestor of Liusha. If they really angered them, it would be easy to kill themselves, and the sect dared not avenge them.

It was just that I was forced to make a vow to heaven, which was too frustrating.

But there is no choice.

One by one, they made vows to heaven, exactly the same as what Zhang Zicheng promised at that time. Meng Li saw that they all made vows, and then he untied their confinement. He waved to a group of people whose muscles were almost stiff and said:

"You guys go back."

"Old ancestor, why not go back with us?" Zhang Zicheng said carefully.

Meng Li glanced at them: "I'll go back with you? Then you're murdered?"

Zhang Zicheng: "..."

Who dares to murder her?

Really.

"Our sect leader admires the ancestor very much. If he could meet with the ancestor, he would be very happy." Zhang Zicheng's speech was smooth.

Meng Li nodded thoughtfully: "That's it."

What if the ancestor Liusha really knows their sect leader, wouldn’t he be able to get rid of it if he talks casually?

But you can also pretend to be amnesia.

Anyway, the strength is here. Although I really have to compete for spiritual power and cultivation, I am not as good as them for the time being, but the power of space and mental power are enough to crush them.

Why not take a trip? Anyway, it’s better to see if they can convince their sect leader to teach their disciples.

Relieve the pressure on the oppressed natives in this world.

"Do you welcome me?" Meng Li looked at the bearded men. Three or four of them had the greatest opinions about him.

But now I dare to be angry but not speak out, so I had to nod my head.

"Then I will believe you once, and go see that boy." Meng Li pretended to be mature.

I guess their sect leader can only be a boy in front of the Liusha ancestor.

It's so fun. If there weren't so many people here, she would have laughed out loud.

The beginning depends on their words "Fresh Sand Ancestor", and the rest depends on their own performance.

Meng Li told the dwarves that he was going to their sect, and the dwarves expressed their concerns:

"The nests of those monsters are very dangerous. Are the benefactors really going?" A group of dwarves stood in front of Meng Li in line, staring at Meng Li with their heads raised.

Meng Li squatted down, looked straight with them, then shook his head and said, "It's okay, they can't do anything to me."

"Benefactor, let us accompany you, we can still protect our benefactor." The patriarch thought for a while, but was still worried.

These words suddenly made a group of monks laugh, just these little guys?

Being cannon fodder is not qualified, so you can protect others.

They all showed sarcastic smiles, but Meng Li glared at them and then restrained them.

"It's really not necessary. You are here with peace of mind. I will come to visit in the future." Meng Li smiled, and wanted to reach out and pat the patriarch's shoulder, but he felt it was not suitable.

After all, they are the patriarch of the clan at least.

Although this group of dwarves does not look in line with her aesthetics and are even a bit funny, she thinks her personality is OK and very enthusiastic.

They are not very violent people. Just because the monks were trapped in the dwarves for a few days, these dwarves just watched them and observed them all day long, and then they just kept slandering these monks, but they didn't even ask the dwarves to kill them or torture them.

Let me deal with it, even if I want to let them go now, they don’t have much objection.

I just worry that the monster is terrible and hurt her.

"Don't go, benefactor, they are really scary." The dwarves were still very worried.

Meng Li shook his head: "I'm really fine. They dare not touch me. Can you believe me?"

"Why……"

"Benefather..." The dwarves sighed hard, unable to persuade Meng Li, and could not force his benefactor to keep him. They could only let Meng Li and a few monks leave, and they even saw him off in person.

When Meng Li walked halfway, he suddenly asked them a few: "Can you make sedan chairs?"

"No." The bearded man said immediately.

Meng Li laughed: "You answered the fastest, so you will definitely."

In fact, an ordinary sedan is relatively easy to make, and the few of them will be able to make it soon.

"The ancestor wants to sit in a sedan chair?" Zhang Zicheng came over and asked.

Meng Li nodded: "Yes, I'm tired of walking."

After saying that, Meng Li found a stone and sat down, as if he was waiting for them to get a sedan chair.

The rest: "…"

It's really too much.

"You tell us not to forget our hearts of Taoism and not to bully the weak. Then what is the difference between your current behavior and this?"

"Isn't this let you taste the feeling of being bullied?" Meng Li said expressionlessly.

Everyone was speechless.

Zhang Zicheng had no choice but to stand up and smooth things over. He said, "Forget it, since the ancestor feels tired, let's carry him back. Anyway, our cultivation is not bad, and we won't feel tired even if we carry him."

"The most backbone thing!" someone spat.

Zhang Zicheng said aloofly, shook his head helplessly, and then started cutting wood. Seeing that he started to take the lead, the rest of the people had no choice but to help in order to return to the sect as soon as possible.

I was afraid that Meng Li would be unhappy again, so I was punished to stand there again.

Several people worked together, and a simple sedan chair was quickly made. Meng Li Shi Shi sat up, and they carried her towards Tianjue Sect with a frustration.

Meng Li also said not to walk too fast, but to walk back step by step. The monks knew that they were determined to torture them, and they wanted to throw Meng Li directly.

But in fact, he carried her honestly and worked hard to carry her to the Tianjue Sect.
Chapter completed!