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Chapter 2743

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Zheng Yuanli was shocked. His inner force surged, wanting to protect his body.

However, at that moment, the middle-aged man's gaze had already turned to another person.

Zheng Yuanli frowned. He didn't know what was going on. Calling him back in such a hurry, it couldn't be to let this middle-aged man look at him, right?

This middle-aged man was very strange!

"That's enough," Zheng Yuanli watched as the middle-aged man closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them and said that.

Xu Qiang waved his hand and said, "Alright, you guys can go."

Zheng Yuanli couldn't hold it in anymore. He cupped his fists and said, "Sect Leader, why are we back?"

"Nothing, just to see if you guys are safe. Go do what you need to do," Xu Qiang waved his hand and said, "Be careful, the outside isn't like the inside of the sect!"

"… Yes," Zheng Yuanli nodded helplessly.

He knew the Sect Leader's temper. If he didn't want to say it, it was useless to ask.

He and the other eight people left the Heart Questioning Hall and couldn't help but start discussing.

"What is the Sect Leader doing?" A middle-aged man frowned and said, "Is he just checking if we're safe? He's never done something like this before. Plus, he doesn't need to call us back if we're safe. "

Their badge wasn't just a badge. It had other uses. First, they could receive an emergency call from the sect. If they were in danger and needed help, they could use the badge to call their fellow sect members around them.

Moreover, if they were in danger or even died, the badge would explode and the sect would know.

So whether they were safe or not, the sect didn't need to call them. The Sect Leader's words were obviously inappropriate.

"Who is that?" Another person asked.

Zheng Yuanli said, "I don't think I've seen him before? Is he one of us? "

"I think he's a guest. His name is Li Qi." A young man turned to look at the Heart Questioning Hall and said in a low voice, "A guest who just joined the sect. He hasn't shown himself for a long time. I don't know what he's up to."

The nine of them were all confused, and their curiosity was piqued more and more.

"Guest?" Zheng Yuanli asked in a low voice, "Not everyone can become a guest of our Southern Heaven Gate!"

The Southern Heaven Gate's requirement to become a Consecrator was too high and extremely strict. Therefore, there were very few Consecrators in the Southern Heaven Gate. Up until now, there were only nineteen of them. The new Consecrator must have something special about him. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to become a Consecrator in the Southern Heaven Gate.

These consecrators either had top-notch cultivation and were one of the top experts in the sect, or they had extraordinary skills and could do what others couldn't.

Li Qi's cultivation base couldn't be considered high, so if he didn't rely on his martial arts to win, then he must have some sort of miraculous technique. The way he looked at Yang Qi was strange, so perhaps it was because of some sort of miraculous technique.

Sima Xing's voice came from behind, "Those who are leaving the hall, hurry up and leave!"

Zheng Yuanli suddenly remembered his mission and shook his head helplessly. "Junior Brothers, I still have something to do over there. I'll take my leave first!"

He cupped his fists and teleported away.

Returning to the previous bonfire, the embers of the bonfire had yet to cool down. He carefully looked around and smiled. He found a charred branch next to a rock. There was still a fragrant smell on it, but it was left behind by the fat of the barbecue meat.

He took a deep breath, and the fragrance immediately entered his nostrils. A vague figure quickly appeared in his mind. Throwing down the charred branch, he floated through the forest like a shadow and headed toward the top of the mountain.

In the next two days, he relied on his tracking technique to move quickly.

In these two days, his goal was to either enter the forest or the bustling city, blending into the crowd. He wanted to use the crowd to confuse his aura and avoid his tracking. Zheng Yuanli dealt with them one by one and followed closely behind him like a maggot attached to a bone.

Zheng Yuanli was also helpless. The experts of the Crimson Pole Sect were most proficient in Qinggong, and they were also proficient in concealment techniques. If it wasn't for his profound tracking technique, he wouldn't have been able to discover this guy. Even if he had discovered him, he wouldn't have been able to take him down immediately.

The weakness of this expert from the Crimson Pole Sect was his cultivation base. With his own cultivation base, he could forcefully grind him to death. Thus, he could only rely on this method to hunt him down. He had to keep chasing him relentlessly and wait until Lu Wuxun couldn't escape anymore. Only then could he truly kill him.

In the evening, he sensed that Lu Wuxun had suddenly stopped at a mountain not far away. Thus, he suddenly increased his speed and arrived at the peak of a mountain in the blink of an eye. He looked at the old man opposite him, Lu Wuxun.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and his figure was thin and withered. He looked miserable and rather pitiful.

He stood on a rock, and the strong wind howled, fluttering his gray robes. It seemed like he would be blown away at any moment.

Lu Wuxun cupped his fists and revealed a regretful expression. He sighed and said, "Young Master, why do you have to force me? Although this old man's cultivation base is weak, I'm not a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. I will fight back with my life!"

"Lu Wuxun, that's enough. Put away your act!" Zheng Yuanli stopped five steps away from him and sneered. "You only kill children. This is simply intolerable. You should have died a long time ago!"

"This old man just wants them to leave this terrifying world as soon as possible and suffer less. It's out of good intentions," Lu Wuxun said in a low voice.

Zheng Yuanli sneered. "How laughable. Die!"

As he spoke, he slammed his palm down at the speed of lightning.

"Haha!" Lu Wuxun suddenly laughed loudly and sidestepped to the side to avoid this palm.

Three old men suddenly appeared behind him and slammed their palms at him like lightning.

Zheng Yuanli hurriedly retreated as fast as lightning when he saw their palms attacking so quickly.

However, the three old men's palms were even faster. Before he could retreat too far, they had already slammed into him.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The three palms landed solidly on his chest. He was instantly sent flying and spat out arrows of blood in the air.

"You …" Zheng Yuanli pointed at them in disbelief.

He had already recognized the identity of the three old men.

"Hurry up. A long night is fraught with trouble!" One of the old men pointed at Lu Wuxun.

Lu Wuxun hurriedly nodded and rushed toward Zheng Yuanli again.

At this moment, Zheng Yuanli had already landed on a rock far away. His back was hit by the side of the rock, and he grimaced in pain. Blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth. He said with difficulty, "How dare you, Equal of Heaven Sect!"

He had already recognized that this was Equal of Heaven Sect's mental cultivation method. Because he had fought with Equal of Heaven Sect's disciples a few times, he was very familiar with their mental cultivation method. It was firm, domineering, and unique.

"If you die, no one will know it was us who did it." One of the old men shook his head.

Lu Wuxun had already arrived in front of him. The corner of his mouth opened, revealing a complacent and cunning smile on his wrinkled face. He fiercely slammed his palm down, wanting to smash Zheng Yuanli's head.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Lu Wuxun was sent flying. He spat out arrows of blood in the air, mixed with a few pieces of flesh. His eyes widened in shock.

A tall and straight old man was already standing behind Zheng Yuanli. He stood there as calm as a mountain, calmly looking at the three old men in front of him.

"It's you, Wei Ren!" The three Equal of Heaven Sect's old men cried out involuntarily.

Wei Ren's right palm lightly slapped toward Zheng Yuanli, rousing his spirit. His movements were calm and unhurried, completely ignoring the three old men.

The three old men's expressions had already changed. They wanted to retreat. They glanced at each other and were about to disappear.

"You want to kill our Southern Heaven Sect's disciples, and you still want to leave?" Wei Ren said calmly.

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