"Who is it?" The black-faced monk was shocked when he heard this, opened his mouth without hesitation, first sprayed out a white light to protect his whole body, and then made a tactic with both hands, the puppet warriors who were originally lined up on both sides immediately had a flash of light in their eyes The flashing ones soared into the sky.
"Wait a minute, Brother Cao 1, this is Senior Han, don't be presumptuous." The white-faced middle-aged man turned paler when he heard the strange man's words, and then saw the black-faced general's behavior, but immediately Stopped loudly with anxiety.
"Senior Han?" The black-faced general was a little confused when he heard this.
But since even the middle-aged man in front of him with a cultivation level similar to his is so cautious, it means that the other party is definitely not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. Otherwise, the two of them would be within the restriction of the mustard space again, and they would be able to fight the monks at the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Could it be that the person here is a mid-stage Nascent Soul monster. This is not something he can compete with some government puppets.
Thinking this way in my heart, when the monk surnamed Cao moved his mind, the puppets that had already vacated fell back to the distance and remained motionless again.
"It's too early for you to see the opportunity. In this way, I won't be able to bully the younger with the big." The man seemed to snort, and the voice came again.
Immediately, a blue light flashed above the two of them, and a young man in a blue shirt appeared there with his arms folded, looking at the two of them with an unusually cold gaze.
The black-faced general swept the opponent's body with his divine sense in surprise, his heart shivered violently, and an unbelievable look of fear appeared on his face.
The other party did not hide his cultivation at all, and turned out to be a great monk in the late Yuanying period.
But when did such a big monk surnamed Han appear in Dajin, he didn't hear the news at all.
Thinking that he almost ordered the puppet to attack the person in front of him just now, the monk surnamed Cao felt cold behind his back, and hurriedly rushed to the sky, bowed and gave a deep salute:
"The junior didn't know that it was the senior who came here just now, and there was something offensive, I hope the senior will forgive me!"
After hearing this, the young man in the air did not answer anything expressionlessly, but looked up at the palace in the air not far away, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
As a result, although the black-faced monk below was sweating profusely, he did not dare to get up easily, for fear of breaking the taboo of the senior and causing himself a catastrophe. After all, with the weird temper of some Nascent Souls, this kind of thing is entirely possible. He didn't want to just fall into obscurity like this.
Fortunately, at this time, the white-faced middle-aged man at the side finally spoke out to save him from the siege.
"Senior Han, didn't you say that you would give this junior a few months to report this matter to the pavilion master? Why did you follow this junior all the way here." After a wry smile on his face, the middle-aged man saluted the man in the air.
"It's nothing. I have limited time, and I don't have time to wait. Why don't you talk to your pavilion masters in person. This is probably the rumored Hall of Heavenly Secrets. I heard that this hall is also in the mustard space, and it's still a It is in a very rare free space, and the entrance will change its position every few years, and ordinary people have no chance to see it. Looking at it now, it did not disappoint Han. You should get up too! Since it is the guard here, the I won't take everything to heart. But Mr. Han wants to meet the Lord of the Pavilion, so please lead me the way." The young man's last words were directed at the black-faced monk, and his words were full of indisputability.
When Cao Weifeng heard the previous words, his heart that had just let go suddenly thumped again, and he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man beside him in embarrassment.
To be honest, he still hasn't figured out the reason for this great monk's visit, whether it's an enemy or a friend!
Hearing this, the white-faced middle-aged man twitched the corner of his mouth. After hesitating for a while, he still nodded slightly at the black-faced monk.
The monk surnamed Cao immediately stopped hesitating, and hurriedly agreed:
"Senior has a life, so the junior naturally dare not disobey, but the pavilion master is summoning a distinguished guest, how about asking the junior to report first, and then bring the senior there?"
"Is there a distinguished guest?" The young man was slightly taken aback, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still nodded expressionlessly.
The black-faced monk was overjoyed, and hastily raised his hand to take out a sound transmission talisman from the storage bag, said a few words to the talisman in a low voice, then raised his hand and let it go, turning into a flame and rushing towards the palace in the sky go.
Then he smiled apologetically at the young man in the air, walked into the jade gate on his own initiative, stepped on the jade steps in the air, and led the way in front.
The white-faced middle-aged man took two quick steps and followed.
The two of them were walking on foot, and they didn't drive the light directly on the jade steps.
"No air ban!"
Seeing this scene, the young man frowned, but immediatelyImmediately, his expression was normal, and his figure suddenly took a big step in the air, and he moved more than ten feet away out of thin air. After only a few steps, the person appeared at the gate of the hall strangely, just in time with the two people in the middle. face to face.
Seeing this, the monks on both sides were naturally agitated, and some even showed panic and pressed their hands on the storage bags at their waists.
"Don't be rude! Go down first. This is Fellow Daoist Han." A chubby old man standing on the left side of the two in the middle suddenly scolded the monks on both sides, and then asked Han Li with a smile. .
"Your Excellency is the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion?" Han Li looked at the old man carefully and asked indifferently. (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