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"Thank you, Your Majesty, I have been waiting for a long time!" Han Li said a few words politely, and was let into the stone house by Nan Longhou.
The situation in the house made Han Yi startled, it was empty, how could there be anyone?
But with a sweep of his consciousness, he also discovered the forbidden fluctuations in the house.
At the same time, Nan Longhou also noticed Han Li's actions. He smiled slightly and said:
"Benhou's little trick is naturally impossible to hide from Fellow Daoist. Fellow Daoist Han, please follow me!"
As Nanlonghou said, he casually made a magic bullet, and a golden glow shot out from his sleeve.
After the golden glow passed, a certain inconspicuous ground in the house suddenly flashed with white light, the illusion disappeared, and a dark stone step suddenly appeared.
Nan Longhou walked on without saying a word. After Han Li frowned slightly, he followed without hesitation.
The stone steps are very short, almost before stepping in, the back foot appears in a small underground hall. The soft white light of a few moonstones illuminates this place flickeringly, but it is not so clear.
There were seven or eight monks inside, six of them were sitting, and a man and a woman stood side by side, as if they were together.
When these people saw Nan Longhou and Han Li coming in, they turned their gazes over at the same time.
"It's you!"
When the standing man saw Han Li's face, he couldn't help but cried out in disbelief.
It sounded like he recognized Han Li.
Han Li was taken aback when he heard the words, his eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the face of this man in the late stage of alchemy.
It turned out that the target was an impressive silver mask. Seeing this, Han Li was stunned for a while, and then there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
This man is actually the desperate young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect who hunted him down back then. He wears the same silver mask, and the same person under the mask. In his eyes, the youthful arrogance of the past is missing, and there is more vicissitudes and a trace of anger. color.
"I didn't expect to see old friends here. It really surprised Han!"
"How is it possible? Youyou condensed into a Nascent Soul?"
The young master of Ghost Spirit Sect's voice is a little hoarse compared to before, but anyone can hear the fear in his words.
"What's the matter, do you know this fellow Taoist?" A black-robed man sitting in front of Wang Chan suddenly asked coldly.
"Second Uncle, this man is the Huangfenggu monk surnamed Han that I told you about, he was the one"
"Needless to say. Fellow Daoist Han is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, how can he still have the same knowledge as a junior like you." The middle-aged man in a black shirt and hooded body with a refined face had a look of surprise on his face, but after frowning, , interrupted without hesitation.
Afterwards, this person gave Han Li a gentle smile, and said kindly:
"My ghost spirit sect king Tiangu. My nephew didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, so I offended him. But for my sake, I hope fellow Taoists don't care about this matter."
Judging from this person's tone, it seems that he knows a thing or two about Han Li's affairs.
"Back then, Daoyou Wang and I were just a trifle matter. How could Han still hold grudges after years have passed? Your Excellency filtered it!" Han Li glanced at the man in black and smiled softly, as if he really planned to let the past go. But Han Li secretly sneered in his heart.
Back then, the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect nearly killed him again and again, and was even forced to take the risk of teleporting away from Tiannan. How can this enmity be so easily given up.
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many Nascent Soul cultivators in front of us, and the master of Ghost Spirit Sect was also here. He definitely took the opponent's life immediately.
But for now, we can only see what roles the other people are. Are there any demons?
Otherwise, Qiu didn't report, but was wiped out by the other party.
"Haha, fellow daoist Han was originally from Huangfeng Valley. I thought fellow daoist was originally a monk of the Luoyun sect. However, it would be great if fellow daoist can let go of the past. After all, I invite you here, I don't want to see Something unpleasant happened." Nan Longhou interrupted at the right time.
When Wang Tiangu heard the words, he smiled slightly, because of his deep scheming, he would not easily believe what Han Li said.
So, he seemed to nod casually and said:
"Fellow Daoist is so broad-minded, Mr. Wang admires it. But fellow Daoist Han, don't worry. I will punish my nephew severely when I go back. However, Fellow Daoist has cultivated from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage in just two hundred years. It's really unbelievable. It must be hundreds of years later, it is not impossible for fellow Taoists to cultivate to the late stage of Nascent Soul. People with dull aptitude like me are far behind!"
As soon as these words came out, other people including Nanlonghou?The face of the monk changed completely.
Han Li secretly screamed that something was wrong, and hated this Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator until his teeth itch.
It was obvious that he was praising himself, but as soon as he uttered this sentence, he was pushed to the target of public criticism.
"Fellow Daoist is not yet three hundred years old this year?" After a moment of silence, a dark man sitting in the corner asked strangely.
"Master Wang was just joking. I have just conceived a baby, so how can I expect something that will happen hundreds of years later in the late Yuanying period?" Han Li replied casually, scanning the people in the room one by one.
It was only then that he discovered that besides Wang Chan, the beautiful and beautiful young woman next to her was also a late-stage alchemist, standing side by side with Wang Chan behind Wang Tiangu's body.
Seeing that this woman is calm and unhurried, she is not like an ordinary nun.
It is said that the Yan family, the first family of the Yue Kingdom, joined the Ghost Spirit Sect as soon as they sneaked out of the Yue Kingdom, and married Yan Ruyan, the daughter of the family's Tianlinggen, to Wang Chan.
Could it be that this woman is not successful? Han Li couldn't help thinking.
As for the other six people, they are all Nascent Soul cultivators, and even a beardless old man in a white shirt is still at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage like Nan Longhou.
Han Li took another look at this person, but when he met the eyes of the old man, he immediately shivered. The other person's gaze was icy cold, as if it could pierce the heart and lungs. It made Han Li's heart tremble. But on the surface, he tilted his head calmly, seemingly casually avoiding his gaze.
Seeing this, the old man smiled lightly.
At this moment, Marquis Nanlong greeted Han Li to sit down with his usual expression.
Han Li unceremoniously found an empty chair, and sat down comfortably. Then he cast a half-smile at Wang Chan, whose gaze was flickering.
The young master of Ghost Spirit Sect, because Wang Tiangu was here, although he was extremely terrified in his heart, he has regained his composure now. But looking at Han Li's gaze, naturally implied an indescribable fear.
The opponent who had the same cultivation level as him back then condensed into a Nascent Soul in a single leap. This really made him frightened and angry, and naturally he was extremely jealous. It was Yan Ruyan who looked at Han Li twice more, her eyes were clear and bright, she didn't know what was going on in her heart.
Seeing this scene, Han Li sneered, and stopped paying attention to the two of them.
Nan Longhou, as the initiator, stood in the middle with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice:
"Some fellow daoists belong to orthodox monks, some from demon sects, and some are solitary cultivators. But there is one thing that everyone has in common. That is, their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. This is also the reason why I will invite several fellow Taoists to gather here. Some of them already know the general idea of ??the matter, but most of them have not been informed. So I will explain the matter in detail again. Decide whether to participate in this matter. If you don't want to, this Marquis will never force you."
When Han Li heard this, his spirits lifted, and he knew that the topic was coming.
"Hey! Others are fine. The two juniors from the Ghost Spirit Sect will also be here. What does this mean? Don't tell me, the consciousness of these two people can also be compared with mine." Sitting in the black robe A cold-faced cultivator on the opposite side suddenly said without any warning. While speaking, he stared at Wang Tiangu with unkind eyes, as if he had entanglement with him.
Seeing this, Han Li's heart skipped a beat.
"Fellow Daoist You, you have missed your mark this time. Although the two of them are not high in cultivation, they are proficient in secret arts. Together, they can combine their spiritual consciousness into one, and their spiritual consciousness is not weaker than mine in a short period of time. Wait. You know, it¡¯s really hard to find a monk with strong spiritual consciousness like me and others. Several fellow Taoists have either practiced some kind of kung fu, or are born with extraordinary spiritual consciousness, and some have treasures that can strengthen their spiritual consciousness Otherwise, this Marquis is not someone who does useless things." Nanlong Hou seemed to have expected it long ago, and said with confidence.
"In this case, even if you didn't say what you said just now!" said the cold-faced monk with no expression on his face.
The other monks didn't even have any opinions. They looked at Nanlonghou and prepared to listen to his words.
"The purpose of calling everyone here this time is actually to let you go to the Mulan Grassland with me." Nanlonghou said slowly after scanning everyone.
"Mulan Grassland?"
As soon as Nanlonghou exited, most of the monks present were shocked.
Han Li's expression also changed drastically upon hearing this. (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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