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Chapter 440 The Wind Blows Overseas Gather

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    But after a few more days, the number of immortal cultivators who came here gradually decreased, and even this morning, no newcomers came in.

    However, Patriarch Jiyin and the old Confucian scholar became serious. Not only did they stop talking, but they searched for the entrance from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.

    "Could it be that bearded man?" Han Li naturally noticed this situation, he was a little curious, and he also paid attention.

    In the afternoon, footsteps finally sounded again at the entrance of the hall, and after a few flashes of blue light, two people walked in one after the other from the outside.

    One is an old Taoist with white hair and a childlike face, and a ruddy face, and the other is a black and thin old man dressed as an old farmer with a bitter face.

    Seeing these two people, all the monks in the hall were in a commotion.  Most of the people looked at the two with awe-inspiring eyes.

    It seems that the reputation of these two is not small!

    However, Patriarch Jiyin and the old man pretending to be Confucianism looked at them very unkindly.

    Especially Patriarch Jiyin, his expression suddenly became stern.

    And the two new masters also showed hostility when they saw Patriarch Jiyin and others.  The old man snorted and said directly:

    "Extreme Yin old devil! Did you come early enough? It seems that you people in the magic way are bound to win this trip to the Xutian Palace."

    "Tianwuzi! It's not that my patriarch came early, but you hypocrites came too late. Unfortunately, I thought that the news that the two of you had a fragmented map in your hands was fake, but I didn't expect to find it in the end! But this is also true.  Well, I just let this patriarch convert you." Jiyin Patriarch said with a gloomy face.

    "Extreme Yin! Who are you going to convert? Why don't you convert yourself too!" Before the old Taoist could open his mouth to fight back, another deep voice came from outside the hall.

    When Ji Yin and the old man pretending to be Confucianism heard this voice, their expressions suddenly changed.  But the beautiful woman who was silent originally raised her head suddenly, stared at the entrance and said coldly.

    "Wan Tianming, you are here too!"

    "Mrs. Wen is here, what's so strange about me being here?" Following the voice, a figure outside flickered, and a middle-aged man in purple robe and jade belt walked in.

    This man has a square face with thick eyebrows, a mouth with two rows of white teeth gleaming, he casually glanced sideways at the beautiful woman, and then looked at Patriarch Jiyin, giving off a monstrous feeling.

    Patriarch Jiyin was looked at so unceremoniously by the other party, but his face was gloomy and his lips were tightly closed, and he fell silent.

    Han Li was taken aback by this, and couldn't help but carefully looked at the man's eyes.

    Since even Jiyin, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, is afraid of him, is it possible that this person is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?  Han Li guessed suspiciously.

    He has now seen that these three people should be monks in the righteous way of Luan Xinghai, and they are exactly the opposite of people in the way of magic such as Patriarch Jiyin.

    However, the commotion of other monks in the hall suddenly quieted down when the middle-aged man came in.  He could only faintly hear someone whispering something like "Master of Wanfamen".

    Apparently, the name of this middle-aged man seems to be still higher than the first two.

    "Wan Tianming, the sword maid under my wife was injured by one of your disciples, right?" The beautiful woman surnamed Wen asked unceremoniously, as if she was not afraid of this person.

    "I can't talk about any injuries, but my disciples saw that your sword maidservant's cultivation is good, so we just had a little exchange. Could it be that Madam asked Wan Xingshi for such a trivial matter?" Wan Tianming narrowed his eyes and looked  Said lightly.

    "What a sparring! My sword maid is only at the early stage of foundation establishment, and your disciple is clearly bullying the weak. Do you mean to bully my subordinates?" the beautiful woman said with a cold face.

    "Bullying Madam's sect? How dare I! For the sake of my venerable husband, I will just ask that disciple to apologize to Madam." The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said indifferently.

    "What does my business have to do with the Six Paths? If you don't want to, I would like to use the 'Luanfeng Sword Art' to learn from Master Wan." The beautiful woman became even more annoyed when she heard this.

    "Competing with Madam? That's okay. If Liu Dao knows that I have bullied his wife, why don't you fight me hard right away. I don't want to start a big war between righteous and evil." Wan Tianming said haha  .  It seems that this is a very ridiculous thing.

    When the beautiful woman heard this, her face flushed.  After finally glaring at the other party, he just let it go.

    However, the beautiful woman let go of the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man didn't want to let Patriarch Jiyin go.

    But just when he sneered at Patriarch Jiyin and was about to say something.

    Suddenly there was a rumblingThe sound of movement came from outside the passage.  Even the whole hall trembled slightly.

    Now, except for these Nascent Soul monsters, all the monks looked outside in surprise.

    Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Confucianism attire looked at each other, with a hint of joy on their faces.  It's just that Patriarch Jiyin seemed to have a wry smile in his joyful expression.

    However, Wan Tianming's eyes flashed coldly, and the murderous aura like a knife was gone in a flash.

    The old man who is as experienced as the old farmer seems to know who is coming, but there is a hint of worry.

    Following the sound of shaking, it became louder and louder, and a tall and abnormal figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.

    A strange man with a curly yellow beard and a blue robe suddenly walked in.  But every time he takes a step, the whole hall shakes immediately, as if this person actually weighs more than ten thousand catties, which is really shocking.

    Under the horrified eyes of everyone, this strange man looked at the people in the hall as if no one else was there, and finally stopped his eyes on Wan Tianming, and burst out laughing.

    "I didn't expect that Master Wan would come here. It seems that I really came here this time. Man has always wanted to compete with Master Wan. But unfortunately there is no chance, and this time I finally got my wish.  "The strange man looked at the middle-aged man with provocative eyes.  :

    "I have long admired Brother Man's 'Tuo Tianjue', which is known as the number one magic skill in the defense of Chaos Star Sea, and I will definitely need to ask for advice later." Wan Tianming looked at the strange man coldly, and replied without any fear.

    "Hey! It's easy to say, easy to say! Master Wan's 'Tianluo Zhengong' has been admired for a long time." The strange man grinned, not hiding the eagerness in his eyes.

    But it's a pity that this Wanmen master doesn't seem to think of anything now.

    After he whispered a few words to the old man who was as old as the farmer, the three of them flew to a certain jade pillar together.

    Then the old Taoist and the monk on the jade pillar said a few words with a smile on their faces.  The old man in the alchemy stage was flattered and voluntarily gave up the pillar, and found another place.

    Seeing this, the strange man showed a sneer on his face, looked up and looked around, and suddenly flew towards a jade pillar.

    And this pillar happened to be the one Han Li was on.

    When Han Li saw it, he couldn't help but change his expression!

    "Get out, I want this place myself." As soon as the huge figure of the strange man stood firmly on the pillar, he immediately stared at Han Li with cold eyes, and said coldly.

    Han Li's expression suddenly became ugly, and his hands in his sleeves couldn't help but clenched together.

    But after being silent for a while, he resisted the thought of making a move, and jumped off the jade pillar without making a sound.  Then on the pillar, there was the sound of the strange man laughing wildly.

    Han Li covered his face with frost!

    For him, although he felt extremely humiliated, he could only endure it temporarily.

    After all, although the restrictions in this hall can limit the big moves of the monks, he really doesn't know whether these restrictions have the same impact on these Nascent Soul Stage monks as they do.  He didn't want to lose his life just because of a moment of impulsiveness.

    And when Han Li found a clean ground with a stomach full of sullenness, and sat down again.

    The Confucian pretending to be an old man asked the strange man with a smile on his face:

    "Brother Man came so late this time, Qing thought Brother Man changed his mind and didn't plan to come this time?"

    "No, how is this possible? I still count on the things in the Xutian Palace to refine the longevity pill! It's just that something delayed me on the way. But this time Wan Tianming will come here, I'm really surprised  ! Could it be that he also knows that the Shouyuan fruit is ripe and wants to pick some?" The strange man touched the yellow beard on his chin and said with some doubts.

    "This is not very clear? However, besides this object, there are many precious and unusual things in the Xutian Temple. Who knows what the other party is coming for this time." The old man in Confucianism pretended to be a little confused.

    "This Wan Tianming is one of the leading figures in the Righteous Way. Could it be that he wants to attack the Xutianding?" Patriarch Jiyin seemed to have thought of something, and said with some worry.

    "Xutian Ding! Impossible? If this thing was so easy to get, it would have been taken away by the former masters long ago. Then it's their turn."  Like a rattle.

    (After resting for two or three days, I finally recovered some status, and the follow-up outline has also been revised. It will resume the normal two updates tomorrow) Oh!  ) (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
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