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Chapter 686: Famous Party Yuanying Gathering

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    "Here it is. Two fellow Taoists, please come in." Huolong boy said to the two with a smile, and then swaggered over.

    As soon as he approached the door of the attic, Han Li glanced inside casually, but couldn't help but startled.

    The inside looks like an ordinary restaurant, not only is it full of many customers eating and drinking, but there are also several waiters, who shuttle between the many tables with dishes in their hands, serving all kinds of delicious wine and delicacies, and the sound of pushing and changing glasses comes from  One after another.

    And on the side of the gate of the attic, there is still a wooden sign about a foot in size, on which are written several dark and conspicuous words such as "this building is locked up, outsiders are stopped".

    "This old ghost, Tianjing, is playing this trick of illusion again, really!" But Huolong Boy muttered a few words to himself, ignored all this at all, and strode in.

    However, Han Li's heart moved when he heard the words, and his spiritual consciousness swept inside lightly, and a strange look appeared on his face.  But those who did not stop at their feet also followed.

    As a result, as soon as the three of them entered the gate, the light in front of them dimmed immediately, and the guests in the attic, the little second-class figures, immediately disappeared like bubbles, and the noise stopped abruptly.

    Han Li glanced at it casually, and found that it was empty everywhere, surrounded by a faint gray mist. There was only an old wooden table in the middle, and a bronze oil lamp on the table.  And behind the oil lamp sat a benevolent grey-robed Taoist priest, about fifty or sixty years old, looking at the three of them with a smile.

    "I didn't expect that Brother Lan not only came by himself, but also brought Fellow Daoist Lu. And this fellow Taoist in green robe! The old man is very blind, and he seems to have never seen it before. Could it be the fellow of the new Yuanying?" The gray-robed Taoist smiled.  After that, he warmly greeted the three of them.  Actually, none of the three felt left out, and people didn't realize that they had a good impression of them.

    "Brother Tianjing, I brought two uninvited guests. You won't be turned away, will you?" Huolong boy had a seemingly innocent smile on his face, but he said in an old-fashioned way.

    "How could it be? I welcome all colleagues here. Besides, fellow Daoist Lu and I are old acquaintances. Only this" The old Taoist said with a smile, and his eyes stayed on Han Li for a moment.

    "Han Li is a new advanced cultivator in the Falling Cloud Sect, and I hope Master Tianjing will give me more advice in the future." Han Li stepped forward and said with his fists clasped.

    "So it's fellow Daoist Lu. Tsk tsk, you don't look very old, you must have a bright future in the future." Daoist Tianjing was full of spring, and praised kindly.

    "Okay, old friend. It's almost time for the others to come. The three of us also went up to have a look." Huolong Boy obviously had a deep friendship with Master Tianjing, so he said without any scruples.

    "Cough! Brother Lan is still so impatient. Seventy-eight out of ten people have already come. It is estimated that those who are a little impatient may have started to exchange at the top. These two Wuling masks, the two fellow daoists, take it. Brother Lan, how about you?"  Do you want it?" Daoist Tianjing specifically asked Huolong Boy, then flipped his hands, two balls of white light flashed, and each had an extra mask carved from ebony, with runes looming on the surface, one could tell it was not an ordinary thing.

    "Hmph! It's not that you don't know. Who doesn't know my figure? If you use illusion to transform your figure, who can you deceive?" Huolong boy heard this, but his cheeks bulged on both sides, and he looked very depressed.  look.

    "That's true. Three friends, please go up. The old man will go up after a while." Master Tianjing smiled indifferently, and threw the mask to Han Li and the two with both hands.  At the same time, a white dharma was cast in the mist behind him,

    The fog subsided immediately, revealing a shining stone step leading to the second floor.

    Huolong boy was not polite, walked around the table without saying a word, and walked up directly.

    Lu Luo and Han Li followed after giving a salute.

    At this time, Han Li had already discovered that the two masks were exactly the same, and he couldn't see any difference between the one in his hand and Lu Luona's, so he put the mask on his face the moment he stepped up the stone steps without any hesitation.

    When the mask is attached to the skin, it feels a little cool, soft, but light as if nothing, very comfortable.  This surprised Han Li a little.

    He turned to look at Lu Luo.

    As a result, a cold wooden face appeared in the eyes.  He also put a mask on his face.

    Han Li smiled slightly.

    And in just this moment, the three of them had already walked up the stairs to the second floor of the attic.

    The inside is bright and bright, the roof and surrounding walls are inlaid with fist-sized moonstones, there are hundreds of them, illuminating this place as if it were daytime.

    But what surprised Han Li was that the second floor seemed to be several times the size of the first floor, which was exactly the opposite of what he saw from the outside.

      It was beyond Han Li's expectation.

    However, the second floor is naturally no longer empty, but there are tables and chairs against the surrounding walls, many of which are seated by monks in different clothes. Judging from the clothes and hair,  There are men and women, of all ages.

    When these people saw the three Huolong Boys coming up, countless cold lights glanced over at the same time.

    However, it was obvious that many people inside knew Huolong Boy who didn't hide his face at all, and his eyes immediately changed into expressions of kindness, hatred, indifference, etc.  There are several of them, but also have a cold murderous intent.  I don't know how they forged a great enmity with Huolong boy, but they couldn't restrain the killing intent in their hearts.

    Huolong Boy didn't care about this, and took Han Li and Lu Luo to find an unoccupied place, and the three sat down next to each other.

    At this moment, Han Li glanced carefully at the other people on the floor through the mask.

    Because these people were covered by masks, even people with powerful spiritual sense like Han Li couldn't see their faces clearly, but the aura fluctuations revealed by each of them were undoubtedly Nascent Soul stage monks.  Among them, there were even two of them who had the mid-stage cultivation of Nascent Soul, but these two sat alone, one from the south and the other from the north, and no other monks dared to sit beside them rashly.

    In a small attic, more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators gathered at the same time, which is really shocking.

    Han Li had never seen such a variety of infants and monsters before.

    It seems that only when one has reached a certain level of cultivation can one come into contact with monks of any level.

    Han Li's eyes flickered, and he suddenly paused in a corner of the attic.

    Just as Master Tianjing said, there were already several impatient monks gathered around a table.

    Their lips moved slightly to transmit the sound, and they took out jade boxes and small bottles from the storage bag from time to time, and they had already started a small-scale exchange.

    However, except for these few monks, most of the others sat on the chairs and closed their eyes to rest their minds. They were all ready to wait for everyone to arrive before starting the exchange.  Thinking about what those monks are exchanging now, it will never be a real good thing.

    However, perhaps out of not wanting to be recognized by acquaintances, all the monks on the chairs kept silent, and occasionally those who communicated with each other also used secret language to transmit sound.

    The second floor of the attic has always maintained a silent scene, which seems a bit weird and depressing.

    Huolong boy didn't wear the wooden mask, so he naturally looked a little eye-catching on the second floor.  But among the sitting monks, Huolong Boy was not the only one who showed his true colors.

    Just across from the shoes of Han Li and the others, there was also an extremely fat man who also didn't wear the mask.  This person's waist was almost three to four times thicker than a normal person's. Sitting there, even the wooden chair under him was deformed and bent.  However, this person looked nonchalant, seeing Han Li looking at him, he even smiled at Han Li.  It's just that there is too much fat on his face, which makes it impossible for people to accept his kindness.

    Beside the fat man, there was a plump and bumpy female cultivator. Although she was wearing a mask, she couldn't see her delicate face, but there was a pair of watery and winking eyes on the mask, which looked back and forth, which was very attractive.

    However, none of the monks sitting here is old and cunning, and everyone turns a blind eye to this woman's style, as if they have never seen it.

    Just when Han Li saw this, Lu Luo's voice came from his ear.

    "Junior Brother Han, be careful. The fat man looks harmless to humans and animals, but he and the woman beside him are the famous 'fat and evil double demons' of the Acacia Sect of the Demon Sect. The two of them joined forces through the secret technique of dual cultivation, and they can even fight with Yuan Yuan.  It's very difficult to fight against mid-baby monks. Don't provoke them!"

    After hearing this, Han Li felt a chill in his heart, and immediately put these two people on the list of being on guard.  He didn't look at the opposite side anymore, but imitated the others, sitting still with his eyes lightly closed.

    After a long period of time, several Nascent Soul monks came up one after another wearing masks.

    When Master Tianjing came up last, all the monks sitting there opened their eyes at the same time and looked over.

    And Daoist Tianjing walked directly to the middle of the second floor, then raised his hand and moved to one side, a wooden table was attracted to him covered by white light, and then he said with a smile:

    "It's almost time, and the comrades who should come have already come. If you fellow Taoists have no comments, let's start the exchange meeting."  Many, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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