After listening to what Zhuge Pingjie said, Qian Yuan not only fell into long-term thoughts.

I have to say that if the elixir in Zhuge Pingjie's hand is really as he said, it will undoubtedly be very tempting to him.

Qianyuan has mediocre qualifications and has only been practicing for hundreds of years. He may not be able to practice until the Mahayana stage in his life.

But if he had the support of the very despicable pill in Zhuge Pingjie's hands, he would have gotten such a glimmer of opportunity. Not to mention how powerful the Mahayana period is, even the increase in life span is very tempting for him.

"Master, I'm very happy that you haven't died, and I can even be said to be excited." After a long time, Qian Yuan finally spoke.

When Zhuge Pingjie heard Qian Yuan say this, he felt that Qian Yuan should agree. He couldn't help but feel proud, and nodded while stroking his long beard.

"But after hearing what you said just now, I despise you and think you are not worthy of being my master." Qian Yuan's expression suddenly changed and he became extremely angry.

"To a certain extent, you are just a deserter. The Presbyterian Church is ridiculous. Everyone in your Presbyterian Church has such a good talent and dare not fight against the gods. If the pills in your hand are really effective, you should release the pills to create more powerful people for the human race to fight against the gods." Qian Yuan said with disdain in his tone.

"I am a simple talent in Qianyuan, and I can even be said to be stupid. I have spent hundreds of years on cultivation. Now that I learned about the Nebula War Zone, I finally have a goal. I have to work harder to cultivate and strive to be able to cultivate to the fifth level of the clone in my lifetime, enter the Nebula War Zone, and fight against the gods for all human races." At this time, Qianyuan couldn't help but feel a look of determination on his face.

Qian Yuan's words swayed in the air, shaking Zhuge Pingjie's heart and even made him blush.

Even Song Li, who was hiding behind the fog, could not help but be a little surprised. He did not expect that a seemingly honest person could speak such righteous words, and a hint of admiration suddenly arose in his heart.

Song Li suddenly felt a little sarcastic. Although Zhuge Pingjie was not very good, the two disciples he trained were so wonderful. Zhenren Qingyuan said that he valued love and righteousness, and even for the sake of the master and apprenticeship, he could disobey his heart and even betray the entire Taiyue Sect and the human race.

However, this seemingly stupid and honest Qian Yuan seemed to be stupid, but he had such great righteousness in his heart.

One of the two apprentices values ​​friendship and the other is great righteousness.

"You" Zhuge Pingjie pointed at Qian Yuan, his face turned red and shouted, but he didn't know how to refute Qian Yuan's words.

"Hmph, although I don't know how my senior brother died, I can be sure that my senior brother's death must be related to the Presbyterian Church. I don't believe that Song Li did this. As for senior brother, I can only say that senior brother is foolish and loyal, and I, Qian Yuan, will not comment." Qian Yuan snorted coldly and said sternly.

"You are looking for death." Zhuge Pingjie was so angry that he trembled all over. He did not expect that his very stupid apprentice would be so difficult to deal with.

"Well, my cultivation level is based on my master. Even if I die in the hands of your master, I, Qian Yuan, have nothing to say." Qian Yuan's mouth squirmed. Although he had just said that he had cut off the relationship between master and apprentice with Zhuge Pingjie, he was still calling the master one by one.

In the fog, Song Li couldn't help but curl his lips, thinking that Qian Yuan had just said that Qingyuan was foolish and loyal, and he himself was not. It was obvious that Zhuge Pingjie had already had a murderous intention towards him, but he had no intention of resisting.

"Hey, since you already know the existence of the Presbyterian Church and don't do anything for the Presbyterian Church, then you have to die. Don't blame Master for being cruel." Zhuge Pingjie said coldly, his words seemed a bit a pity, but his expression was very cold.

Although it was just a few words, Zhuge Pingjie knew that he could not convince Qian Yuan at all. Qian Yuan was honest, but honest people were generally very stubborn, and Qian Yuan was no exception.

At this time, the two women Ning Qianxue and Gu Youlan both looked at Song Li, and they all winked at Song Li, with obvious intentions, and they wanted Song Li to save Qian Yuan.

"Hey, I, Song Li, are born to be hard-working." Song Li couldn't help but chuckled when he saw the two women.

In fact, it is not necessary for these two women to say that Song Li would save Qian Yuan. For nothing else, just for the seemingly stupid and stupid words of Qian Yuan just now were worthy of Song Li's rescue.

"It's better not to have any disciples like you who don't know how to adapt. Since that's the case, then you can die." At this time, Zhuge Pingjie suddenly shouted, and the momentum in his body suddenly arose, his palms were raised high, and the wind suddenly surged.

Qian Yuan sighed and looked at Zhuge Pingjie's palm wind. He knew that he had no chance to take this palm, so he had no intention of resisting it.

Although the palm wind had not yet been slashed, Qian Yuan's heart began to ached faintly. He had never thought in his life that his life would really end in his master's hands.

"I'm khan, Zhuge Pingjie really wants to kill his apprentice, just because his apprentice doesn't do anything for him." Seeing this, Song Li couldn't help but be shocked, and the true energy in his body surged out, and in a blast, it broke the fog restriction in front of him.

"This, how to describe the scene in front of you?" Song Li chuckled.

Zhuge Pingjie and Qian Yuan were also shocked, not expecting that there would be someone else here.

"Who are you here?"

"Song Li, why are you here?"

The master and apprentice spoke almost at the same time.

"It turns out that they are both masters and apprentices, and the reactions are the same," Song Li said with ease.

"Zhuge Pingjie, our Taiyue Sect hero, is very good, really good," Ning Qianxue said with hatred, his heart full of anger and melancholy.

Once this matter spreads, it goes without saying that it will definitely become the biggest shame in Taiyue Sect's history. As long as Taiyue Sect has worshipped Zhuge Pingjie's disciples in his heart, they will fall into endless shame.

"A person like this is willing to kill his disciples, and he said something to him, the emperor killed him directly." Gu Youlan was even more concise and looked at Zhuge Pingjie's eyes as if they could burst into flames.

"Okay, I understand. You Qianyuan seems to be honest, but you didn't expect to have a backup plan to bring Song Li here. I will kill you first." Zhuge Pingjie couldn't help but feel a little fear and even a little ashamed when he learned that the young man in front of him was Song Li.

In anger, the palm wind that had been raised high had already slashed down, with a thunderous sound, and the clouds rolling down like tide.

"Why do I feel like I am Song Li? I am here, do you think you can kill Qianyuan?" Song Li chuckled and shook his head.

Immediately, my body rushed out with my feet on the ground. As I ran, the entire valley seemed to be trembling.

Zhuge Pingjie suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Li's sudden body rushing towards him, extremely shocked.

Within a few steps, Song Li came to Zhuge Pingjie. Because the speed was too fast, a large number of air masses had gathered in front of Song Li, and he knocked Zhuge Pingjie out in a bang.

"The peak of clone is just that." After a meeting, Song Li had already confirmed Zhuge Pingjie's cultivation level.

"Uh, brother, you're too light on your move." Gu Youlan said a little dissatisfied. Of course she could see that Song Li only used 70% of the force in this collision, which was far from Song Li's peak state.

Qian Yuan, who had just walked at the Ghost Gate, was shocked and thought to himself that he had knocked out the peak powerhouse of his clone dozens of feet, which was also called a light move.

"This is a light attack, so what should it be like to do heavy attack?" Qian Yuan just felt that Gu Youlan had become a big talk, so he curled his lips and said. Although Song Li had just rescued him from Zhuge Pingjie, he had never had any good feelings for Song Li. After all, Song Li's public trial of the sect in the past, the shame caused to all the Holy Lion Empire sects was extremely deep.

"Oh, brother, are you very curious? I'll take a little heavier in the future." Song Li turned around and smiled at Qian Yuan.

"Ahem, Qianxue wants to call me uncle, you call me brother" Qian Yuan said a little dissatisfied.

"Damn, you are really not afraid of death. You just survived death and actually had the intention to rank seniority. I, Song Li, are convinced." Song Li said.

Zhuge Pingjie, who was knocked away in the distance and was lying on the grass, saw that Song Li was still intent on chatting, and obviously did not take him seriously, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Hmph, your cultivation level is only at the eighth level of clone, what qualifications are you so arrogant?" Song Li's collision just now, although fierce and very sudden, did not cause any injuries to Zhuge Pingjie, but he looked a little embarrassed. At this time, Zhuge Pingjie reacted and investigated Song Li, and found that Song Li's cultivation level was only at the eighth level of clone, two levels lower than himself, so his heart, which was a little scared just now, couldn't help but recover as usual.

"It's just a puppet controlled by the divine seed. What qualifications do you have to talk about cultivation?" Song Li said with a lip voice.

"God Seed"

"God Seed"

The master and apprentice had a good relationship again and asked in surprise.

"Uh, you don't know the God Seed." Song Li also made Zhuge Pingjie stunned. After a little, he realized it and said, "It turns out that the God Seed is in a coma, and you can't feel its existence. Tell you so much that the thing you eat has made your cultivation increase on the surface, but your actual combat power is much worse."

"Hmph, I don't know what's going on. The eighth floor of the clone actually taught me a lesson. Since you have come to your door today, then I, Zhuge Pingjie, will make a great contribution for the Elders' Association. I will get rid of you here without anyone knowing it." He said this, but he was very surprised in his heart. How could Song Li know that he had taken something that allowed him to have the current cultivation level?

"There are so many nonsense, but I've said it's a little more vigorous." Gu Youlan was a little impatient and said with a pout.

Although Gu Youlan knew that she might not be Zhuge Pingjie's opponent, she knew even more that Zhuge Pingjie must not be Song Li's opponent. You must know that Song Li had a draw with the powerful dragon clan in the first level of the Mahayana period, and Song Li did not use his trick at that time.

"This person is not to be jealous of death." Ning Qianxue also added fuel to the fire.

Song Li sighed, and even Ning Qianxue, who had always been calm, felt so much hatred. It seems that Zhuge Pingjie cannot be better off. Killing him is not a good deal, it is simply too cheap for him to kill him.
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