What about you, now that you are a wasted person, will the sect really punish me for you? Meng Li smiled gently.

The words that came out of it sounded to Mao Xiangxue's ears, but it was like a demon talking.

"Alright, let's go back to the sect together."

Meng Li directly picked up the space where Mao Xiangxue was locked up easily.

Mao Xiangxue was shocked and muttered:

"What kind of means is this?"

looked at Mao Xiangxue helplessly in his dream:

"You're okay, don't be so curious, okay?"

Mao Xiangxue looked powerless and resentful.

It seems that he is being tortured in purgatory, but the other party is calm and light, there is nothing more uncomfortable than this.

Approaching the sect, Meng Li slipped out of the Maoxiang Xueti, and the space was withdrawn.

The disciples guarding the door looked at Meng Li and saluted:

"Elder Bai."

Seeing that Mao Xiangxue was about to die, being carried by Elder Bai like this, they didn't dare to ask.

Only when Mao Xiangxue was seriously injured outside.

Meng Li swept over the faces of several disciples, some disciples were more open-minded, and some disciples probably had ghosts in their hearts, and Meng Li looked at them as empty-hearted.

Then Meng Li snorted and brought Mao Xiangxue to the main hall of the master.

Soon the head came, a man with a mature temperament, and he was a bit of a charming uncle type in modern times.

"What's the matter with her?" The head immediately asked.

Mao Xiangxue hurriedly said weakly:

"Senior Sister Bai suddenly made a move on me like this, boss, you have to call the shots for me."

The head looked at Meng Li: "Huh? ”

Meng Li: "No, obviously we went out together to find an opportunity, and when we met a treasure, I got it first, and she was jealous, so she did it to me." ”

"I accidentally made her like this to protect myself."

Meng Li looked fake guilty.

"It's not such a head, she spews blood!"

"You believe me, she has ghosts, she has a lot of weird methods, if you don't believe me, you will suffer."

Mao Xiangxue stared at Meng Li resentfully, and her voice was suppressed to the extreme.

Hurriedly shook out Meng Li's old bottom.

I want to gain the trust of my boss.

"What are you talking about?" The boss is concerned about this issue.

Mao Xiangxue vomited another mouthful of blood, this time she was angry with the boss.

What!

"Do you believe me?"

Mao Xiangxue is an old woman with a hoarse voice at the moment, her eyes are red, and she is staring round.

Meng Li: "It's not easy to say about personal chance. ”

She stared at the face of the head of the house as she spoke, and looked at him quietly with a faint look of surprise in her eyes.

"Okay, since she attacked you first, just lock her up in Siguo Cliff." The boss seems to care about Mao Xiangxue at all.

Mao Xiangxue stretched out her old and trembling hand, her fingertips trembled slightly, pointed at the two of them, and said hoarsely:

"You ...... Complicity! ”

"Alright, come on, bring it down." The head was too lazy to listen to Mao Xiangxue.

Mao Xiangxue was taken to Siguo Cliff like this, and when she left, she was full of resentment and anger, and roared at the master:

"You'll regret it, I tell you."

The head just glanced at Mao Xiangxue lightly, then turned his head away, and then said to Meng Li with a light face:

"Xiao Qi, let's play chess."

Meng Li couldn't help but laugh, the people in this world are really funny.

Isn't it all a shroud now?

It's the kind of casual expression that you can think whatever you like.

"Aren't you distressed that your little eight is abolished?" Meng Li asked.

It's not good for the boss to roll his eyes in person, but he really wants to roll his eyes.

Where can I manage any little eight and nine now, according to what he thinks, Xiao Ba is also reborn, and he was not close to Bai Fu at all in his last life, and he was still jealous of others.

This time, the two of them are together every day, what is Mao Xiangxue thinking in his heart, can he still know?

Scrap or not, he will have one less competitor.

Now that the world has become like this, after being reborn, the aura comes and goes, and if it is completely gone in the future, everyone will not be able to cultivate.

Cultivation is stagnant, death is inevitable, if you are powerful enough and grab enough resources, maybe there will be a way to go to another world.

Get out of here.

As for what sect's strength has been damaged?

Sect rules?

Now I don't know my fate, can I manage it so much?

In his heart, he doesn't have to worry about everything here, and if he leaves, he can't take it with him anyway.

"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity." He just responded to Meng Li lightly.

Meng Li: "Okay. ”

"I'll have to go back and see my apprentice, and I'll play chess with you another day."

The head sighed, originally wanted to keep Meng Li, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.

Meng Li pondered as he walked on the road, the so-called rebirth of these people should not mean that they were reborn after death, but when there was a problem in the plane, they came back with memories in an instant.

Some people have memories, some don't.

The client didn't have a memory, but even if she did, there would still be a lot of people who would still be thinking about her rune.

She still has to be unlucky, she can only say that the husband is not guilty of her guilt, and the cultivator believes in the will of heaven more, and the client got the rune in the last life.

They feel that this thing is a consignor, the entruster is immortal, and they are not sure to get their hands on it.

What if you can't resist the providence of heaven and return to the client.

Everyone ignored that the client had also cultivated hard in his previous life, and his talent was not bad, and they attributed all the credit for the client to become a top powerhouse many years later.

Those traversers probably poured in when the plane walls were weak or open.

What's going on with this boss?

The act of not caring about anything has been going on for a long time, and the client also thinks the head is strange, but she doesn't understand it.

Maybe it's also born again.

Cultivators, Meng Li thought about what he was most worried about if he was a cultivator.

It was her words that worried most about the lack of aura.

I have worked hard all the way to cultivation, and I have abandoned a lot of things and paid a lot of things in pursuit of the path of immortality, so what I am most afraid of is watching myself grow old and die.

Thinking about it this way, she kind of understood in her heart.

If the head is really reborn, it is worried about this, it is impossible to sit still, a person knows that this car will explode, he may not bother to repair the car without knowing the car, and will find a way to change the car directly.

If you compare the plane to a car...

If the head of the sect thinks like this, then most cultivators, as long as they are strong and have similar foresight, should think about the same after being reborn.

Chance, strength, and ability to change cars.

So now the snatching of heaven and earth treasures is especially crazy.

Most reborn people may still think that it is also imminent to improve their strength, even if they run out of aura in the end, who has more aura in their bodies, who can survive for a while longer.