For Yan Li, there was no worse situation than this.
He was very clear about what kind of existence the Heaven Denomination was. Even a huge organization like the Heaven-tactics Tower couldn't find the roots of this denomination.
So far, the clues he had were very shallow. One was that they were moving around a certain goal; the other was that the cultivation of each of their members was unfathomable, and they all had one or more secret skills that could be called magical powers, which extended all kinds of moves, and from this, extended all kinds of names.
What was a name?
It was a nickname that made it easier for others to remember you, and it was also a mark of who you were.
Only unique things would be remembered. In the pugilistic world, there was no lack of people in the pugilistic world who had a unique skill that left a deep impression on others, and thus became known as such. However, all of their names combined were not as resounding as the Heaven Denomination.
The four words "Heaven Denomination" seemed to have a mysterious magic, because each of them was particularly outstanding in a certain aspect, and could be said to have reached the pinnacle. Coupled with the thorny immortal body, almost no one was willing to be associated with these four words.
Yan Li was originally very unwilling, because he already had enough troubles.
Now, he had no choice but to touch this trouble and understand the Heaven Denomination. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to investigate the connection between the Dragon God Ring and the destruction of the Bai Family, and then find the murderer behind it.
However, he didn't want to enter the enemy's lair so quickly and unprepared, which was no different from courting death.
"Among the people I wanted to kill but didn't, you are the only one whose face I remember." Fu Jian smiled evilly and strangely, and said in fluent common language, "Of course, it's not because of how handsome you look, but because when I see your face, it reminds me of the dead monk. The greater the sacrifice, the more people can be helped, isn't it?"
Yan Li said lightly, "The greater the sacrifice, the more pleasure it can give you."
"Smart." Fu Jian laughed evilly, "A smart person like you can definitely understand my needs. I really want to take you in, but unfortunately, the desire to destroy you is stronger than seeking understanding."
He suddenly stopped smiling and crouched down like a cheetah, and said cruelly, "If you obediently accept your death, I will leave your corpse intact."
What Yan Li saw was not a different race, but a beast loyal to desire.
There were very few people in this world who were as pure as him.
It was powerful because it was pure.
"You can't say everything," Yan Li said.
"What are you trying to say?" Fu Jian asked.
"Return the Master's Sarira Golden Body to Bodhi Temple!" Yan Li raised his brows. "Otherwise, I'll make sure you die without a complete corpse!"
"Haha!" As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Fu Jian laughed so hard that he couldn't stop himself.
Huang Shaoyu took this opportunity to ask quietly, "Yan Li, who is this person?" He lowered his voice, afraid that Fu Jian would hear him. It was obvious that his survival instinct had been completely activated by the evil aura.
"Followers of Fengtian, the withered Fu Jian," Yan Li said.
"Then, then what are you waiting for? Run!" Huang Shaoyu's face turned green.
"What about your brother-in-law if he escapes?" Yan Li asked.
"Then … then …" Huang Shaoyu didn't know what to do. "Do you have any good ideas?"
"I'll block him. You go around and continue to look for your brother-in-law," Yan Li said.
"That's the only way. Be careful!" Huang Shaoyu gritted his teeth and agreed.
Yan Li nodded. He reached out and grasped the air. Leaving Cliff appeared. He held the hilt of his sword and stared coldly at Fu Jian. "You just joined Fengtian Sect and caused a ruckus recently. You're probably trying to make a name for yourself and gain a foothold. Obviously, you're not as confident as you appear to be. In the end, you only joined Fengtian Sect because of the result of the Fallen God Battle. It's obvious that you hold a grudge against the human race. "
"The Fallen God Battle?" Fu Jian suddenly stopped laughing. He stared at Yan Li and said, "That's just a joke, a ridiculous conspiracy!"
"No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with me." Yan Li's toes touched the ground. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Fu Jian. Leaving Cliff let out a sonorous and powerful sword cry. Hidden Edge was superimposed seven times in an instant.
Clang!
Leaving Cliff suddenly unsheathed.
Clang!
A crisp sound of metal colliding with stone echoed. The sword was blocked by a shield made of sand.
Huang Shaoyu took the opportunity to enter another cave.
"You've made some progress." Fu Jian glanced at him. He didn't care because the prey in front of him was more fun.
Yan Li took two steps back. Just when he was about to continue to probe the other party, he suddenly felt three strong breaths rapidly approaching. He took advantage of the situation and retreated ten steps back. Without batting an eyelid, he said, "As expected of a prince of a country. When you summon helpers, you are so skilled that they are invisible and traceless."
"If you fall into my hands, you'll die." Fu Jian smiled strangely. "But if you fall into their hands, you won't be able to die even if you want to."
As he spoke, the three auras had already arrived. One of them, a short and stocky man, roared angrily, "Fu Jian, I said that he's my prey. You're just a newbie. How dare you ignore my warning?"
Fu Jian ignored him. Instead, he smiled at Yan Li and said, "Hey, this person is called Beast King Hai. He has a strange rule. If you kill his pet, he wants you to replace the dead pet and be enslaved. Do you want to be enslaved? "
Yan Li's eyes flashed. He suddenly said leisurely, "Actually, I'm here to join your Fengtian Sect."
Huh?
The four Fengtian disciples were obviously stunned. They then looked up and down at Yan Li, as if they were making a "critical comment" in their hearts.
Beast King said in a deep voice, "Then why did you kill my pet?"
Yan Li said seriously, "If I don't prove my strength, you'll only laugh when I say this."
The four looked at each other.
The greedy Xia Yin narrowed her eyes. "Do you have anything valuable on you?"
"My life is the most valuable thing I have." Yan Li shrugged.
"Pfft!" Xia Yin curled her lips in disdain. Then, she turned around and walked away. "I'll leave him to you."
"This person's life is mine!" Fu Jian said coldly.
"It's not your turn yet, newbie!" Beast King glared at him with killing intent.
At this moment, Shen Tun suddenly moved. The two glared at each other.
Yan Li held the hilt of his sword tightly.
Shen Tun sniffed him, but there was no sign of him going crazy. Instead, he did something unexpected. He crouched down like a puppy, bit a finger, and said pitifully, "I'm hungry. I want to eat meat."
Yan Li thought for a moment. He took out a piece of cooked beef from his storage bag and handed it over.
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