Just as Han Li sat down here, there was a sound of breaking through the sky in the distance, and Wan Tianming and other three Nascent Soul stage monks fell from the sky.
After they glanced at Xuan Gu and Qingyi Jushi, they sneered and found another place to get together, and whispered. I don't know what secret things are being discussed.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Jiyin couldn't help snorting softly, and then closed his eyes and meditated.
Han Li couldn't be as calm as Ji Yin, but stared in a certain direction with his eyes, as if he was observing something. But if someone pays close attention to Han Li's eyes, he will find that his eyes are slightly scattered, completely absent-minded, with something on his mind.
After a meal, five or six monks flew in one after another.
Among them, the two white-clothed elders from Xinggong also rushed here as if nothing had happened. The only Nascent Soul cultivator who has not yet arrived is the man with the beard.
After waiting for another half an hour, Man Beard still disappeared.
Now Wan Tianming and the others cast strange glances at Jiyin, while Jiyin and the old man in Confucian shirts still looked at ease.
Han Li was closer to the two of them, but he secretly noticed that a hint of anxiety was faintly flowing from their eyes under their calm faces.
After apparently losing their beards, the two old monsters of the demonic way became a little worried because they knew that they were no match for the orthodox monks.
Time passed little by little.
Finally, Patriarch Jiyin and the other two couldn't even care about their superficial calmness, their expressions became gloomy, and they began to look up to the sky frequently.
Although this space does not seem to be divided into day and night, it is always sunny. But after Han Li calculated it in his mind, it should be almost a day away from now.
Could it be that Man Beard, the number one master of the magic way in the Xutian Temple, really had any accidents? Han Li also became suspicious.
If this kind of thing really happens, I really don't know if it will be a disaster or a blessing for him?
Just when Han Li, Ji Yin and the others couldn't feel at ease, and the eyes of the righteous monks became more and more unfriendly, there was a sharp howling sound piercing the metal and stone from outside the sky. It was more ferocious than a wave, and all the monks who were sitting cross-legged were shocked.
When Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Confucian shirt heard this, their faces showed relaxed expressions at the same time, and they looked at each other with a smile.
Even the old man in the green shirt chuckled and said in a low voice:
"It seems that Man Beard is in a good mood, and there should be some unexpected gains."
"Hmph! What unexpected surprises can there be here? At most, the picking of the Shouyuan fruit is relatively smooth!" Patriarch Jiyin shook his head and said indifferently.
The old man in Confucian shirt listened, smiled slightly, and was about to say something. A ball of golden light flashed in the distant sky, and the ball of light came roaring like a meteor from the sky, and it reached the sky above the monks in the blink of an eye.
The old man immediately fell silent.
A strange light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he was secretly startled when he looked at the people in the light group.
In fact, it was not just him, the other monks who saw the prestige of "Tuo Tian Mo Gong" for the first time also showed shocking expressions.
?Because the image of the bearded man surrounded by golden light clusters is too weird, like a demon god, it is daunting.
At this time, he not only exudes golden thorns all over his body, but also has densely packed golden scales the size of copper coins on his bare hands, feet and face.
These scales are as bright as if they were made of pure gold, and there is a cold light flowing, which makes people know that they are extremely strong at a glance, as if they are indestructible.
"This is the Heaven-supporting Mogong? It seems to be really powerful!" Wu Chou, who was on the other side of the ancestor Jiyin, gasped and said in a daze. It seemed that he was quite shocked by the image of the bearded man.
"Hmph, it's just a tortoise shell! Xuanyin Dafa has been practiced to the highest level, and it is not weaker than Tuotian Mogong." After hearing Wu Chou's words, Patriarch Jiyin gave Wu Chou a cold look and said with some displeasure.
This moment reminded Wu Chou that his grandfather was not right with this bearded man. Didn't praising each other like this intentionally make Ji Yin Patriarch's teacher and student unhappy?
Immediately, he said yes with embarrassment on his face, and he didn't dare to say anything again.
At this time, Man Beard in the sky took a look down and inspected for a while, and immediately saw Ji Yin and the others, and immediately fell down unceremoniously.
There was a loud "boom" that shook the ground nearby slightly.
The bearded man landed beside Ji Yin and the others. Then the scales on his body receded quickly, and the golden light dimmed, gradually disappearing.It's gone.
"It seems that brother Man must have gained a lot this time! Otherwise, he would not be so interested." Before Man Beard could speak, the old man in Confucian shirt clasped his fists and said with a smile.
"Haha! It's something to gain. I killed a snow toad near the Shouyuan fruit tree. The inner alchemy of this monster is very beneficial to my magic power of supporting the sky." Man Huzi seems to have not recovered from the excitement, When the old man asked, he said it without hesitation. This was beyond the expectations of Patriarch Ji Yin and the others, for a moment they didn't know whether what the other party said was true or not, so they looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Then I really want to congratulate Fellow Daoist Man. If the Tuotian Devil Kungfu can improve, I think Brother Man, the Shuangsheng and the Six Paths will all have the strength to fight." Qingyi Jushi was the first to restore his smile after being stunned. Said.
Afterwards, Patriarch Jiyin also said a few words of congratulations with his usual expression.
Man Beard laughed and wanted to say something more, but stared at Han Li with wide eyes.
Then a strange look appeared, and after a flash of light in his eyes, an astonishing aura burst out.
Han Li, who was the first to bear the brunt, instantly felt his body tense up, and then his limbs were unable to move an inch. The most frightening thing was that under the gaze of the other party, he actually had a cold feeling that he could see through physically and mentally.
Han Li's face was pale, and without thinking about it, Dayan Jue automatically turned around, and he firmly protected his mind. At this time, a trace of blood returned to his face, and he felt that his body had returned to normal.
"Hey!" Man Huzi couldn't help being surprised.
But then a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and just as he was about to make another move, Patriarch Ji Yin suddenly appeared in front of Han Li.
"Brother Man, what do you mean by this? Why do you use the big bully to attack the little disciple?" Ji Yin asked calmly after offsetting Man Beard's aura.
"Little apprentice?" Man Beard was taken aback when he heard this, but his face immediately became gloomy.
"Ji Yin, are you trying to tease me? Besides Wu Chou, when will there be another apprentice in Xutian Palace?" After sweeping Wu Chou contemptuously, he said unceremoniously. As if he was going to do something if he said something wrong.
"Hehe, Brother Man, you misunderstood. This little friend Han Li just worshiped under the sect of fellow daoist Wu today. It's normal for you fellow daoist to not know about this." Layman Qingyi hurriedly shouted at the side explained.
The current Han Li is extremely important to them, so naturally there can be no mistakes.
"Ji Yin, are you accepting apprentices here? I heard correctly, right?" Even after hearing the old man's explanation, Man Beard said in surprise, and then sized Han Li up twice.
"Although it is only a registered disciple, the apprenticeship ceremony has not yet been officially held. But this little friend Han is indeed from Jiyin Island now. I hope Brother Man will show mercy!" Patriarch Jiyin said with a slight smile, looking at Man Beard.
Man Beard blinked his eyes, stared at Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Confucian shirt for a while, then looked at Han Li again, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"Okay, very good. Your apprentice is really good. Among other things, at least your spiritual sense is several times stronger than your grandson. If you cultivate it carefully, there is a lot to do. Haha, there is a lot to do!" When Yan Yixiao said such words, the last sentence seemed to have some deep meaning in it.
After hearing this, Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Rushan looked at each other inexplicably, both a little puzzled.
"Brother Man, what do you mean by this?" Patriarch Jiyin frowned and asked slowly.
"It's not interesting. You are a good registered disciple, let me know if you are interested. I think this kid may be more suitable for practicing my Heaven-supporting Mogong." Man Beard said indifferently.
"Brother Man was joking. Xiaoyou Han has just entered the sect of Jiyin, so how can he transfer it at will. Fellow Daoist must be joking!"
When Man Huzi said this, Patriarch Jiyin and the old man were startled. Layman Qingyi hastily opened his mouth and took the conversation.
"Hey! If you don't want to let it go, it's fine. I really want me to accept apprentices, but I think it's too much trouble! But, Fellow Daoist Qing! I'm trying to hit Jiyin's apprentice, why are you so anxious to get angry? Could it be that there is something wrong with this kid? What can't be said!" Man Beard sneered, stroked his beard, and suddenly said with a chill.
As soon as these words came out, the old man's expression changed slightly, but he immediately looked at Patriarch Jiyin with his usual expression. (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