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Han Li and the little old man walked out of the house together, and Xiao Cui'er, who was guarding the courtyard gate, also heard a series of giant bells, and couldn't help looking at the little old man in panic.
Seeing this, the little old man frowned, walked over a few steps and said something in a low voice, and the girl's expression returned to normal.
Then as soon as the little old man greeted Han Li, the two of them flew their weapons into the sky and headed straight to the main meeting hall.
Along the way, Han Li saw many monks flying in the same direction, but most of them were disciples in the Qi refining period, which showed that the strength in the valley was greatly insufficient.
Presumably when the magic way really attacked, even if there was a large array of guards to assist in the defense, it would not last long.
The two with gloomy faces were speechless on the road, and they arrived in front of the huge stone hall in a short while.
At this time, thousands of monks gathered in front of the gate of the hall, but they were all stopped by the guards at the gate, and only monks above the foundation establishment period were allowed to enter to discuss matters.
Han Li and the little old man had enough natural identities, so they walked in silently under the complicated eyes of others.
As soon as he entered the hall of the meeting hall, Han Li was taken aback!
Because there was no chaotic scene like ants on a hot pot as imagined, the nearly one hundred monks present were silent, and all of them stared at the chief seat respectfully.
This person is of course not the nominal head of Huangfeng Valley, Zhong Lingdao, because the head of Zhong Dao himself is standing honestly by the side. Sitting on the right seat is an old man in brocade clothes with white beard and hair.
The old man's face was scorched yellow, his small eyes were dim and lifeless, and he was extremely ugly.
But for some reason, when Han Li saw this person, his heart skipped a beat, and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.
"What's going on here?" Han Li was stunned.
When the old man saw Han Li and the little old man coming in, he just glanced indifferently.
But this glance made Han Li feel cold all over, and felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, as if all the hidden secrets had been seen through by him, and his complexion changed drastically.
"Hey! The primordial spirit is well cultivated. Have you practiced some exercises to strengthen the primordial spirit?" After looking at Han Li, the old man asked faintly with a look of surprise in his eyes.
When Han Li heard this, he was terrified and frightened.
But what made him even more incredible was that no spiritual power could be sensed from the old man, which meant that the difference in cultivation between the two was such that this happened. However, Li Huayuan and other monks in the alchemy stage have never given him such a feeling. It is rare that this is
After thinking about it for a while, Han Li was startled, and the little bit of anger had long since been thrown out of the sky. Instead, he replied in a very respectful manner:
"Senior, I have indeed practiced some skills related to the primordial spirit. Senior, you really have a bright eye!" Han Li secretly praised the old man.
After hearing what Han Li said, the old man in brocade clothes smiled faintly, and then waved his hand lightly.
Han Li and the little old man immediately stood in the crowd knowingly.
After waiting for another meal, more than a dozen foundation-building monks came one after another.
Only then did Zhong Lingdao respectfully speak to the old man:
"Old Ancestor, all the existing Foundation Establishment cultivators in the valley have arrived. And Uncle Huang is currently at Tianshi Peak, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while."
After hearing this, the old man in brocade clothes frowned slightly, and immediately ordered with his usual expression:
"It's fine if you don't come. Now saving people is like putting out a fire. Don't wait for him first. Let's start."
"Yes, what the ancestor said is true!" Zhong Lingdao echoed obediently.
The old man in brocade clothes laughed, but didn't say anything.
"Brothers, let me introduce to you. This is the ancestor Linghu that everyone has heard about for a long time. The old group reached the Nascent Soul stage three hundred years ago, and is the only Supreme Elder in our sect. Now our sect has encountered an unprecedented situation. In the crisis of exterminating the family, the ancestors will arrange everything below."
After Zhong Lingdao said a few words on the scene, he consciously retreated to one side.
Although most of the people below guessed the identity of the old man in brocade clothes, after hearing these words, there was still a commotion, and they all looked at the ancestor Linghu with strange eyes!
This is the only Nascent Soul cultivator in Huangfeng Valley for nearly a thousand years. It is said that he is nearly 800 years old, and he can be called the old man of Huangfeng Valley!
Seeing the chaotic situation below, Patriarch Linghu coughed lightly, and the hall immediately fell silent. Who dare not give this patriarch face.
"Since you have heard the startling bell, I won't talk nonsense."
"Now the coalition forces of the seven factions have been defeated in front, and our monks suffered heavy casualties.The camp was re-established on the second line of defense, but failure was inevitable. "
As soon as the old man said these words, many monks in the hall suddenly changed their colors. Han Li and the little old man looked at each other with complicated expressions, and could only be silent.
"Old Ancestor, how is this possible? Isn't the day of our decisive battle with the Demon Dao yet to come? There is still more than a month left!" A middle-aged monk couldn't help standing up and asking.
"It's because those people in front of you thought the same as you, that's why they were attacked and defeated by the demonic people!" The old man in brocade clothes lowered his face and reprimanded rudely. The face of the middle-aged man blushed, and after giving a salute, he hurriedly retreated.
Seeing the end of the middle-aged cultivator, how could other people be ignorant, so although doubts abounded in their hearts, they still quietly listened to what the ancestor Linghu had to say.
"Actually, the failure of this battle can't be entirely blamed on the person in charge in front of me for not being careful and not guarding against the opponent's deceit. It is because there are traitors among our seven factions. The people from Spirit Beast Mountain actually took advantage of their vigilance. , I opened the big formation outside without permission, and let the demonic people in, and this is the big defeat." The old man showed a bit of annoyance as he spoke.
Hearing the words of the old man in brocade clothes, many monks suddenly realized, and immediately cursed at the monk from Spirit Beast Mountain, and the scene was a little chaotic again.
"Okay, what's the use of saying this now? The opponent is superior, and we can only bow down. The most important thing now is to prevent our faction from being wiped out. You know, the remaining cultivators in front can at most win us two Three days. We must evacuate from Yue country as soon as possible." Ancestor Linghu said calmly.
"Evacuate from Vietnam?"
As soon as these words were uttered, the entire hall fell silent, and no one spoke. It seemed that everyone was shocked!
For these monks who were born and bred in the Yue Kingdom, it was too difficult to accept leaving the Yue Kingdom, and for a while no one spoke up to echo the old man's words.
"Why? Are you reluctant?" the old man said calmly, without any panic, as if he had expected this situation long ago.
"Old Ancestor, is it rare that your old man and other Nascent Soul Stage seniors can't repel the Demon Dao?" Finally, a young man in his thirties asked hesitantly.
"Of course we can. If we old fellows join forces, we can easily destroy these demon monks who are confronting you." The old man said without hesitation.
"Then why"
"But don't forget, since the Six Sects of the Demonic Dao have such a great reputation, how can they have so few Nascent Soul stage monks? Several of us have had several fights with the old guys among them. As a result, we We are at a disadvantage. Therefore, the other party forced us to swear a poisonous oath, just like them, we are not allowed to take part in this battle. This battle can only be limited to the level of monks in the alchemy stage." Linghu Patriarch sighed softly In one breath, he revealed an unexpected secret.
It was only then that Han Li below suddenly realized why no monks at the Nascent Soul stage had appeared in the battle.
"If you don't move away, then the whole Yellow Maple Valley will be surrounded by people, and I will not rescue them. I have made up my mind that the whole sect must leave the Yue Kingdom. Not only our Yue Kingdom, but also the other five sects." We will advance and retreat with us, so that we can make a comeback when we reach a strange place. When we become stronger, we will just take the Yue Kingdom back." Ancestor Linghu said with a sneer. Obviously, withdrawing from Yue State is not something unacceptable to it.
Seeing that the old ancestor said so decisively, even if other people had different ideas, they did not dare to speak out, so they had to obey the old ancestor's instructions.
"Other things are easy to handle, but there is one dangerous thing that needs someone to do it." Patriarch Linghu suddenly said something that stunned everyone, and the others couldn't help but look at each other.
"The person I'm directing below, follow me to the apse, and the others stay here and listen to Master Zhong's arrangements for evacuation!"
After saying this, the old man stood up from his seat and walked towards the crowd below with a blank expression, leaving everyone in awe.
"You, and you"
This old man was not polite, and pointed out more than half of the people present with his fingers, Han Li and the little old man were among them.
After counting the people, the ancestor went to the apse on his own.
Han Li and the others became a little uneasy, hesitated for a moment, and followed obediently. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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