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Chapter 917: The Man in the Coffin

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    "It's nothing, it's not too late to talk about it later. Since there is such a grand event, let's go and have a look first." Han Li pondered for a while, and said peacefully.

    "Well, the junior will lead the way for the senior." After looking at each other, the short young man immediately said with a smile.

    Afterwards, the two of them each took out a disc-shaped magic weapon from their bodies, threw it into the air, and jumped onto it.  Seeing this, Han Li casually threw out a gleaming flying sword, and after a flash, he also arrived on top.

    "Senior's magic weapon is actually a high-level flying sword. Senior must be an inner disciple who came out of that big sect to practice? Otherwise, ordinary disciples with this quality magic weapon will definitely not be rewarded by the master." The tall young man glanced at it.  Han Li's flying sword said with a startled expression.

    The short young man on the side also looked envious.

    "Hey! There are regulations in the lower sect, and it is not allowed to reveal the sect casually during the training. The two fellow Taoists should not talk about it." Han Li chuckled and said directly.

    Those two people were a little embarrassed by what Han Li said, but they became more and more sure that Han Li was really a disciple of a certain great sect.  His expression became even more respectful.

    The three people below flew their imperial weapons into the sky, urging them to fly towards the south of the town.

    This so-called "Xueling Mountain" is not too far from the small town, and you can faintly see the stretch of dark hills from the small town.

    This Xueling Mountain should actually be called the Xueling Mountain Range. The mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and it can be regarded as one of the few large mountain ranges in Liaozhou.  Moreover, it is said that there are ghosts and ghosts in the depths of this mountain range. Not to mention ordinary people, even immortal cultivators with high cultivation bases sometimes disappear inexplicably in the mountains.

    However, when the relatives, friends and disciples of these missing monks came to find them in groups, they searched most of the mountain range and found nothing unusual.  But in the future, there are still monks who continue to disappear in the mountains.

    But fortunately, not everyone who passed by the mountains will disappear, and most of the missing are local low-level monks in Liaozhou, and they are safe and sound outside the mountains.  Therefore, after some exhortations and warnings, the local monks no longer went deep into this mountain.  Disappearances are rare at once.  Gradually, no one pursued the anomalies in the depths of the mountains.

    Of course, it is impossible for the Kings Conference held by the three great families in Jiangning to be held in the depths of the mountains, but on a tall mountain in the direction of the town at the outermost edge.

    When Han Li looked towards the top of the mountain from the air, he saw a large expanse of extraordinarily gorgeous towers and palaces appearing on the top of the mountain, and his gaze flickered a few times.

    He could tell at a glance that these buildings were brand new and unusual, and they were obviously built only recently, and he couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face.

    "Seniors are here, this is it. All the monks at the foundation stage will be assigned a separate room, and the seniors above the alchemy will have a separate attic. To ensure that the seniors have a good rest." The tall young man  Pointing to the bottom, some flattering introductions.

    Han Li nodded and didn't say much.  But his consciousness was released quietly, and he swept over this area carefully and secretly.  He frowned slightly inadvertently, and there was a Nascent Soul cultivator inside.  I don't know if it's the monks who came to this meeting, or the old monster Feng Zhen mentioned before he died.

    The strength of the Dajin family really should not be underestimated.  You know, the highest cultivation level in the Tiannan Xiuxian family is only in the middle and late stages of alchemy.  Nascent Soul-level monks cannot be cultivated by Tiannan's Immortal Cultivation Family.

    However, there was one thing that surprised him. The aura of this Nascent Soul cultivator actually contained some corpse aura.  Although it was very slight, and it was cleverly concealed, Han Li's spiritual sense was far superior to the opponent's. Even though the opponent had good intentions, he still noticed it under careful attention.

    Could it be that this person is practicing the evil art of the devil?

    If he remembered correctly, the Kong family came from the prestigious Tiansheng sect of Confucianism, and it is still supported by this sect.  Regardless of whether this Nascent Soul cultivator is the ancestor of the Kong family, just making friends with such people, I am afraid that the Kong family should not be able to do so.

    As Han Li thought about it in his heart, he followed the two of them to the gate of the mansion, and immediately four blue-robed monks came out from the gate to greet them

    Almost at the same time, in a secret room more than 20 feet below the ground, the lid of a pitch-black coffin suddenly moved, and then a palm as white as jade stretched out from the gap, and gently lifted the lid.  With a push, a man in a jade crown and yellow robe suddenly sat up from inside.

    This man was in his thirties, with a strange appearance and a look of surprise on his face.

    "What's going on, I had a sudden panic attack just now, could it be that someone is spying on me?" The man murmured to himself, and after hesitating for a moment, he looked at himselfsp; "Treasure! Han Li frowned, and his eyes hovered over the old man for a while.

    "Okay. Since fellow daoists have followed me, it seems that they are sincere, so it doesn't hurt to take a look. Let's find a secret room to talk about. It happens that I have something to say, and I want someone to understand it." Han  Li nodded, and suddenly pointed to a side hall next to him and said.

    "Secret room? You have to pay a spirit stone, which is a bit extravagant." The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, and hesitated.

    "It doesn't matter, as long as this little spirit stone is coming out. Han only hopes that fellow Taoist's rare treasure will not disappoint me too much." Han Li stared at the old man with a half-smile, and said leisurely.

    (The first update. Khan, I haven¡¯t closed my eyes yet, let¡¯s go to bed first. Hehe! If you don¡¯t update this chapter, everyone may misunderstand that we are dragging the manuscript. We have been working hard!) (  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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