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Chapter 1965 Battle of the Demon Realm, Family Stronghold

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    Seeing these warships, the golden robed old monk suddenly showed a smile on his face, and immediately said from a distance:

    "Is this fellow Daoist Han Li here? The poor monk Jin Yue has been waiting here for a long time."

    The sound of Zen Master Jin Yue's exit was not loud, but there were rumbles in the sky over several huge boats that spread far away, and the momentum was very alarming.

    "Master Jin Yue actually came out to greet him in person. Han is really flattered! It seems that the letter sent earlier has been received by the master." A blue light flashed at the front of the leading giant boat, and a blue figure emerged, facing the wind  Lang Lang's voice also came over.

    When it landed on the city wall, it was also clear and abnormal, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears.

    This figure is exactly Han Li.

    When the group of high-ranking monks heard this, they were shocked, and felt that their reputation was well-deserved.

    "Haha, Brother Han is willing to help us in Tianyuan City, even if the poor monk goes thousands of miles away, he should." Zen Master Jin Yue said with a laugh.

    Han Li smiled slightly when he heard this, and didn't say anything more.

    In an instant, after a few flashes, the giant boats reached the empty space on the city wall, and Han Li floated down leisurely as soon as he moved.

    "I haven't seen you for many years, but the master still has the same demeanor." After Han Li glanced at the crowd, his gaze finally fell on the face of the old monk, and he clasped his fists and said.

    "I don't have any style at this age, but Brother Han has advanced to the middle stage again in just a few hundred years. It really makes me and other old guys feel ashamed! The poor monk was like a fellow Taoist back then.  When you're older, you're just at the stage of advanced refining." After Zen Master Jin Yue confirmed Han Li's current state with his spiritual thoughts, he couldn't help replying with a wry smile in his heart, horrified.

    "Master, why should you be self-effacing? If I'm not mistaken, the eyes of the master are shining brightly, which is clearly a sign of a certain supernatural power." Han Li laughed and replied with a half-smile.

    "Fellow daoists have sharp eyes. The poor monk has indeed cultivated a certain supernatural power recently, but it is nothing compared to fellow daoists. Alright, let's go to the hall of elders with the poor monk and talk about it in detail. As for brother Han  My disciple, the poor monk will ask someone to arrange it properly." The old man shook his head modestly a few times, then said sideways.

    "Then Master Lao will lead the way." Han Li was not polite, and nodded without hesitation in agreement.

    So Zen Master Jin Yue ordered the two monks behind him to take the flying boats to continue flying into the city wall, and then personally accompanied Han Li to another place in the depths of Chaotianyuan City.

    An hour later, Han Li and Zen Master Jin Yue appeared in a hall in a giant tower.

    No matter the tables, chairs or walls in this hall, they are all crystal clear and white, as if the whole body is piled up with the finest jade.

    In this place, besides Han Li and the two who were seated separately, there were also three other monks at the integration stage who also accompanied them.

    An old man in white robes with silver hair but a delicate face, a big man in a dark leather robe, and a woman with a silver mask and a black silk shawl.

    Among these three people, the white-robed old man obviously had the highest cultivation level, and he was actually a master in the mid-stage of integration, and he seemed to be only one step away from becoming a late-stage monk.

    The big man and the masked woman are the existence of the initial stage of fusion, but the aura of the two is strange, and it is obvious that there are some strange spells in their respective cultivation.

    At this moment, Han Li was sitting on the chair. Although he was acknowledging the words of other people, his eyes kept sizing up the silver masked woman, and his expression was a bit weird.

    "Why, brother Han has seen Fairy Yinguang before!" Seeing this situation, the old man in white robe asked with a smile.

    "I also have some doubts in my heart, brother Han, can you clarify one or two questions." The masked woman was scrutinized by Han Li since entering the door, and she said sullenly.

    "This is the first time Han has seen a fairy, but the friendship of Yinguang Daoist is very similar to an old acquaintance from the past. I don't know which clan the fairy is from?" Han Li's eyes flickered a few times,  Asked a few thoughtful words.

    "The breath is similar! It seems that the old acquaintance of fellow Taoist is also a member of the Silver Wolf clan. Fellow Daoist Silver Light is one of the two great monks of the Silver Wolf clan!" The black-robed man replied in a daze.

    "So that's the case. Brother Yan's words are true. I am indeed from the Silver Wolf Clan. I don't know who your friend's old acquaintance is, maybe I should know it." Fairy Silver Light relaxed her expression when she heard the words.  Curiously ask a question.

    "Since the fairy is really a member of the Silver Wolf Clan, Han is really planning to ask. I don't know if the fairy knows a fellow Taoist named Linglong from the nobleman. Is she okay now?" Han Li said with a look on his face.There is a big "Long" character on a huge flag above.

    Han Li squinted his eyes, and found out about the situation of these cities as early as in Tianyuan City.

    This place is the stronghold group formed by the Long family in contact with more than a dozen other aristocratic families to resist the demons.

    Although these aristocratic families are of different sizes, and some of them are not true spirit families, they are not small in power, otherwise there would be no self-confident and self-reliant families here to confidently fight against this catastrophe.

    Of course their greatest confidence, of course, is because of the existence of the ancestor of the Long family, who is almost one of the highest combat powers of the human race.

    But when they knew that the backer they regarded as reliance would leave this place eagerly and enter the devil world before the calamity was over, what kind of expression would they have?

    After thinking for a while with a hint of sarcasm in his heart, Han Li suddenly flipped one hand over, and a golden talisman appeared in his hand. In a flash, it turned into a golden light and shot out, disappearing in a flash.  up.

    Then, in a flash of light, he landed on a nearby hill, sat cross-legged on a rock, and closed his eyes calmly.

    (I'm really sorry, I thought it would be updated after two o'clock, but because I was too tired, I fell asleep while typing in the middle of the night, and I was a few hours late. I hope everyone will forgive me!) (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
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