Early the next morning, the two elders, Jin Yue, and the two holy sons, Bai Bi and Lei Lan, were all on the first floor of the attic, standing there quietly waiting for something.
Among them, Elder Shi and Elder Shi had a look of anticipation, while the two holy sons were at a loss, and looked at the stairs with a look of surprise in their eyes.
After a meal, footsteps were heard from above, and then a figure flashed, and Han Li appeared at the stairs with a smile on his face.
"Why, you succeeded." Elder Shi asked with his eyes brightened.
"Thank you for the kindness taught by senior. I have almost mastered it, and it should be able to use it to deal with the enemy." Han Li said with a smile.
"Very good. The danger of this trial may be much greater than before. Although Fellow Daoist Han is a high-level spirit general, he may encounter some powerful enemies on the way, so I discussed it with Elder Shi last night. I'm going to lend you a treasure of this clan. In this way, if you encounter any accidents, you can protect yourself." The girl looked at Han Li's complexion carefully, and said suddenly.
"The treasure of the town." Han Li was surprised for a moment.
"That's right, take this Leijiao scissors with you." Jin Yue flicked her sleeves as she spoke, and suddenly a cloud of blue light flew out, turning into a pair of blue scissors in a flash.
Han Li raised one hand subconsciously, grabbed the treasure in his hand, and looked at it intently.
I saw that the scissors were about half a foot long, with a simple and simple style, and the surface was dark green but covered with light silver mysterious patterns. At first glance, it is not ordinary.
"Seniors, do you really want to lend this item to this junior?" Han Li stroked the scissors with his hand, felt a chill, and asked with joy in his heart.
"Actually, there are several other treasures in this family that are more suitable for your use in the abyss, but unfortunately these treasures need to spend a lot of time to sacrifice. There is no time to catch up. And this Tianlei scissors does not need to be so Trouble, as long as you infuse your own spiritual power a little bit, you can sacrifice to hurt the enemy, and it is extremely powerful! But also because of this, this scissors is also easy to be taken by powerful opponents, and fellow Daoist Han should be more careful when using it." Jin Yue said again Seriously warned.
"Thank you senior for bestowing the treasure, and this junior must use it carefully." Knowing that the two of them took out such a valuable treasure for the safety of the holy son of their clan, Han Li accepted the treasure face to face without being polite.
Jin Yue nodded, and gave instructions to Bai Bi and Lei Lan who were at the side, but did not bring out anything else.
Seeing this, Han Li didn't take it seriously.
The treasures that should be given to these two people are probably given as early as when they left the holy city. The little golden gourd that Lei Lan and the Chi Rong clan fought in the arena last time was probably one of them.
After seeing the guests, the five people walked out of the attic, flew into the air,
Many people from other branches who had been waiting there had already gathered in the air.
At this moment, none of them are riding giant birds, flying insects or the like, all of them are suspended in mid-air with their wings behind their backs.
Moreover, the holy sons of the various branches of the Flying Spirit Clan gathered together specially, and they were separated from the elders of their own clan.
These holy sons are very different from yesterday, all of them have serious faces, and there is no one who whispers.
Han Li's eyes flashed, and he also didn't intend to talk to anyone. He flew to the corner of the crowd with the two people behind him, and quietly said nothing.
But not long after, Han Li suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and his heart moved, he turned his head and looked back.
More than a hundred feet away, a skinny and short woman who looked like a girl was looking him up and down.
This goddess has dark skin, but she has some weird black tattoos on her neck.
When she saw Han Li looking over, she smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of abnormally white teeth.
Han Li's heart trembled!
Because his divine sense swept over, the dark-skinned girl was obviously a high-level spirit general, and her aura was a little weird, which made him faintly feel threatened, as if she had cultivated some special supernatural power.
Han Li didn't have the slightest change of color on his face, but his lips moved a few times.
Bai Bi, who was standing aside, had his eyes slightly closed, when Han Li's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
He opened his eyes in a daze. Following Han Li's gaze, he glanced at the skinny girl, but his complexion suddenly changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head.
"Brother Han, that's Ao Qing from the Qiyue tribe. She is even more famous than Zhu Yinzi, and she is the most powerful person among my generation. But this girl is cruel and merciless, and she has a strange temper. Brother Han, it's better not to provoke him." Bai Bi's voice with a trace of awe resounded in Han Li's ears.
Han Li frowned, and couldn't help but wonder why this woman treated him like this.Don't be angry and arrogant, and what you say is related to the success or failure of the trial. A person who participated in the trial like Han Li naturally listened attentively, not daring to miss a word.
"Okay, now that I have told you all about the content of the trial. You can start now. After three months, I hope to see most of you again. The rest of you should go back. The Demon Sealing Gate will be closed again soon. .¡± The tattooed old man ordered in a deep voice.
Then, with a flick of joy in his sleeves, he immediately walked towards the city gate behind him, without any intention of turning back.
After the white-haired man and the old woman glanced at each other, they followed without hesitation, and then the other elders of the Joint Presbyterian Church followed silently. Seeing this, the elders of each branch mostly looked at the holy son of their own clan, and then returned with a little worry.
Only Xiao Ban took this opportunity to say a few more words via sound transmission, and then turned away.
In the blink of an eye, in the huge open space outside the giant gate, there were only hundreds of Holy Sons of the Flying Spirit Clan standing there looking at each other.
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