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Chapter 721 Famous Party Nangong

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    "However, when my nephew went out to buy things this time, he accidentally met a senior with unfathomable cultivation. He insisted that I hand over one item to Master Nangong, and also put a restriction on me. He said that only  Master Nangong can only relieve it." Han Li said with a frown on his face instantly.

    "Senior! Is it the alchemy cultivator?" The fair-skinned cultivator was startled when he heard the words, and asked a little suspiciously.

    "This, my nephew doesn't know about it. However, he claims to be an old acquaintance of Master Nangong. He heard that the day of master's great joy is approaching. This is why he sent a congratulatory gift. He also has a few words for me to say personally.  Tell Master Zu." Han Li had a depressed face, as if he had been forced to do nothing.

    "Old acquaintance of the master? Could it be a senior from the Nascent Soul stage!" This time, another monk with rough hands and feet was also a little surprised.

    "It's possible. But since this senior has already arrived here, why didn't he go up the mountain to give gifts in person?" After being shocked, the white-skinned monk became a little puzzled.

    "Who knows! Maybe this senior has something important to do, or something inconvenient. Nephew Yuan, stretch out your hand. Let me see the restrictions in your body first!" The thick-handed and thick-footed monk guessed twice.  After the sentence, he said to Han Li bluntly.

    Han Li had expected this a long time ago, and he stretched out one arm honestly without any panic.  At the same time, after a surge of spiritual power in the body, a strange magic power was simulated to restrain it.

    The cultivator held Han Li's wrist, sensed it for a moment, and then showed a look of horror on his face.

    Seeing this, the fair-skinned cultivator put two fingers on Han Li's arm curiously, but his face changed a lot after a while.

    "That's right, your body is indeed severely restricted. Judging from the complexity of this restriction, it is likely that it was placed by a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. But based on this alone, the two of us cannot easily let you go up the mountain. You first  Take out the congratulatory gift from that senior, and one of me will pass it on for you. Let¡¯s see if it¡¯s really the old acquaintance of Master Nangong. If the master knows you and is willing to see you, you can go up the mountain, Nephew Yuan, do you understand?  "The white-skinned monk looked condensed, but said in a slow tone.

    Han Li had a bitter look on his face when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he nodded in agreement.

    "That's fine. However, Master Uncle must make it clear to Master Master that Nephew Master has been banned!" Han Li took out a long wooden box from his waist storage bag and handed it to the other party  , and added worriedly.

    A light silver prohibition talisman was pasted on the lid of the wooden box. Judging from the fluctuations in the aura, it seemed to be no small matter.

    Apparently this was done to prevent the person who handed it over from peeking on the way.

    "Understood. Just wait here. Brother Ma, I'll come as soon as I go!" the white-skinned monk said to Han Li impatiently, and then told another monk, and then turned to Han Li with the wooden box in his hand.  Go behind the imperial weapon.

    Han Li could only stand still and wait quietly.

    Although he is confident, Nangong Wan will definitely meet him when she sees the contents in the box.  But when it came to the front, I was still a little uneasy.

    There was nothing in the mouth, and it was to deal with other inquiries from the monks who stayed behind.  But when the other party asked about the appearance of the "senior" who entrusted him with the gift, Han Li said that the other party was wearing a cloak, and even men and women could not see clearly.

    After waiting for a full meal, the white-skinned monk finally came back empty-handed.

    "Master Nangong said that that person is indeed his old friend. You can come with me to see Master, and he will release your restriction by the way." The white-skinned monk was also neat and tidy. After a few words, he  Invite Han Li to follow him up the mountain.

    Han Li was overjoyed in his heart, but with an excited look on his face, he followed the white-skinned monk closely and headed towards the imperial weapon on the top of the mountain.

    "Be careful. Don't deviate from the sides of the mountain road. The restrictions here are much stronger than those in the middle. Even if I fall into it, there is no way out." The white-skinned friar warned coldly while leading the way.

    Han Li naturally said yes repeatedly.

    But at this moment, a blue light flew head-on, and the white-skinned monk seemed to recognize the master of the light, and the imperial weapon with a respectful face stopped aside, and stood respectfully with his hands tied.

    In an instant, they were in front of the two, and after a short pause, a middle-aged monk in brocade clothes with a gloomy face was revealed.

    "Mr. Nephew Sun, why did you bring a Qi-refining disciple up the mountain? Don't you know the rules here?" The brocade-clothed cultivator glanced at Han Li and said coldly with no expression on his face.

    "Uncle Lan, my nephew took this disciple up the mountain under the order of Grand Master Nangong. Otherwise, my nephew would not dare to do this even if he had the courage to do so." The white-skinned friar seemed to have a crush on the brocade-clothed friar.Frightened, he quickly explained.

    At this time, Han Li had already scanned the opponent carefully with his spiritual sense. This middle-aged man in brocade clothes was just a monk at the early stage of alchemy, so he didn't need to take it to heart.  Although he thought so in his heart, on the surface Han Li could only act respectfully, not daring to speak lightly.

    "Uncle Nangong wants to see this person! Tell me what's going on." After hearing this, Brother Jinyi was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise.

    "The thing is like this, this nephew Yuan" The white-skinned monk didn't know if he dared to hide it, but still felt that it didn't matter, so he repeated the matter about Han Li.

    "Uncle Nangong's old friend, has he been restrained?" The brocade robed monk frowned slightly, and his gaze fell on Han Li like a sharp knife.

    "Let me see the restrictions on you!" the brocade robed monk ordered rudely.

    Han Li cursed in his heart that this person was just looking for trouble, but he had no choice but to obey his orders and step forward.

    "Hey! It's really weird. However, although this restriction is complicated, it's not vicious. It seems that the man has no malicious intentions. Go and see Master Nangong!" Brother Jinyi also grabbed Han Li's wrist and probed  After a while, he nodded and said.

    Then he ignored the two of them, and the light on his body turned into a light blue ray and flew directly down the mountain. After a while, the ray became dim and blurred, and suddenly turned into five shapes, disappearing without a trace  trace.

    "Uncle Lan's invisible escape method can be said to be better than blue. Although it is only in the early stage of alchemy, it must be difficult for monks in the late stage of alchemy to deal with him!" The white-skinned monk waited for the brocade-robed alchemy monk to leave  , took a deep breath, looked at the direction where the light disappeared, and murmured a few words to himself.

    Han Li's heart moved when he heard this.

    "Invisible Escape"

    Could this person have something to do with the "Old Monster Qiong" that appeared before the Bloody Trial that day, could it be the apprentice or descendant of "Old Monster Qiong"?

    Han Li was slightly surprised!

    At this time, the white-skinned monk looked relaxed, and brought Han Li's imperial weapon forward again.

    Han Li then put the matter of the Jinyi cultivator behind him.

    Because there were not many high-level monks living on the top floor of Linglong Mountain.

    Except for the brocade-robed monk at the beginning, the two didn't meet anyone else, and went directly to a cave near the highest point of the mountain.

    "This is the retreat place of Master Nangong! After a while, if you carefully reply to Master Nangong, maybe besides giving you contact restriction, Master Nangong will give you other benefits!" Said the white-skinned monk with some envy.

    Then he turned his head and said respectfully outside the gate:

    "Report to master, the disciple has been brought here."

    "Well! I see. Let that disciple come in by himself. You go down first!" Han Li sounded familiar, but a strange woman's voice came from behind the stone gate, followed by a yellow light on the gate of the cave.  With a flash, the stone door opened by itself.

    Han Li didn't hesitate, and walked in a few steps.

    To Han Li's surprise, standing behind the stone gate was a pretty female cultivator in a yellow shirt and short sleeves. She looked young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she had already successfully established the foundation.  of repair.

    "Come with me. Master is waiting for you in the hall!" The female cultivator looked at Han Li's Yuan Kun, and saw that there was nothing outstanding, so she said this coldly, and turned to go deep into the cave.  away.

    Han Li took a light breath, and silently followed.

    Nangongwan's cave is not very big. The pretty woman only took Han Li along a short corridor, and then passed through a few small rooms to the so-called hall.

    The hall is elegantly and exquisitely furnished, some kind of unknown sandalwood is lit in the corner, and there are two antique and small flower stands at the door, each with two rare and rare herbs, emerald green.

    And in the middle of the hall, there is a small square wooden table with a light green wicker chair on each side.

    On one of the chairs, sat a girl with black hair and white clothes, looking down at something in her hand, a huge silver gleaming sword.

    On the wooden table next to it was a wooden box with the lid half opened, and it was empty inside.

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