After the Council of Elders made a resolution on Qinglong's death and Han Li's matter, for a period of time thereafter, everything in Abyss of Sky City was calm as usual.
Just like the silver-haired old man said, when no one disclosed the news, the ordinary beings in the city didn't even know that a top-level existence in the middle of the fusion of the human race had fallen.
Of course it's just news, and I didn't hide it from Fairy Lin Luan.
After this woman heard the news, except for the shock of being a little out of control on the spot, she did not have any other strange behaviors since then, but she never mentioned the matter of Master Qinglong again, as if she had never known this person before.
However, the matter of wooing Han Li did not go smoothly.
Because during this period of time, Han Li has never shown up again, and the public statement is naturally that he is practicing some kind of great supernatural power in seclusion.
This made Zen Master Jin Yue feel that he had nowhere to start, so he could only wait patiently.
He didn't believe it. When the demon army started a decisive battle to attack the city, Han Li could continue to retreat.
However, with the exception of Zen Master Jin Yue and Fairy Yinguang, the other elders of the Presbyterian Church were quickly attracted by the increasingly frequent harassment and attacks of the demons, and no longer had time to worry about Han Li's affairs.
Even the silver-haired old man plunged into the tedious affairs of dealing with the tide of attacks from the demons after asking a few times.
At this time, although the demon army had not yet launched the main force to attack the city, the harassing attack that was once every few days became fierce.
Even during these attacks, monks at the refining level began to be killed frequently.
In this way, the elders in Abyss Sky City did not dare to be negligent. Every time the demons attacked, two or three elders would come out to sit in command together, so that they could feel a little relieved.
Correspondingly, the entire interior of Abyss Tiancheng began to operate!
All kinds of refining workshops were fully opened manually, and some magic tools and spiritual tools were started to be refined at all costs. Those monks who knew how to refine talismans were gathered together, and also drew a large number of low-level talismans day and night.
In a battle of this scale, some mid-level and high-level talismans did not play a more role in the battle than these low-level talismans.
After all, there are materials and time to refine a mid-level talisman, and dozens of low-level talismans may have already been refined, not to mention that the success rate between the two is so different that they cannot be compared at all.
As for those high-level talismans, except for some talisman refining masters, it is impossible for others to refine them.
In addition to a large number of refining tools and talismans, many new low-level monks and ordinary fighters in the city were also mobilized and organized into several large teams of varying numbers, which were used as the reserve force for Tianyuan City.
In addition to these actions, Tianyuan City has re-checked the various magic circles in the city from top to bottom to ensure that there is absolutely no problem with these reliances against the demons.
All in all, Abyss Tian City looked like it was before the stormy battle.
Just like that, time flies, and about half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, in the main meeting hall of Tianyuan City, the silver-haired old man was discussing an important matter with Zen Master Jin Yue about the demon race, when suddenly the door of the hall was pushed open from the outside, and someone rushed in from the outside. A guard in silver armor came.
It was a Tianyuan guard who was originally guarding the door!
"Who told you to come in without authorization!" Seeing this situation, the silver-haired old man's face darkened, and he asked without anger.
"Reporting to my lord, the aura outside is not quite right. It seems that some senior is about to advance to transcend the tribulation!" The guard hurriedly saluted, but replied in a panic.
"Advanced, could it be that some fellow Taoist is about to advance to the mid-stage of integration, if so, this is a good thing. But you don't have to be so panic." The silver-haired old man was startled, and said with a slightly calm expression.
"But the celestial phenomena in the distance are too powerful. It doesn't look like the mid-advanced fusion. It seems to be a little more terrifying than the rumored late-stage monk Dujie." After the guard swallowed his saliva, Said with some trepidation.
"There are such things! Master, let's go outside and take a look." The silver-haired old man was startled, and after a few quick thoughts, he turned and said to Zen Master Jin Yue.
"Okay, I am also very interested in which Taoist friend will start to cross the catastrophe at this time." Zen Master Jin Yue agreed.
So the two, led by the guards, walked outside the hall.
As soon as he walked out of the restriction of the main hall, the expression of the silver-haired old man changed slightly.
With his divine sense in the middle of the fusion, he naturally sensed the external spirit easily.??It was really caused by Fellow Daoist Han. Could it be that his retreat this time is for the purpose of hitting the bottleneck in the later stage!" The silver-haired old man let out a sigh of relief, and said with some hesitation.
"I'm afraid that's true. It seems that this celestial phenomenon should indeed be caused by the impact on the later stage, but it seems to be much more powerful than the one I have seen before. This makes the poor monk a little confused." Zen Master Jin Yue stared Seeing the increasingly astonishing vision of the sky not far away, he also spoke somewhat uncertainly.
"It's not surprising. The celestial phenomena that impact the later stages are originally slightly different depending on the person. But such a huge momentum is not a good thing. Generally speaking, the more amazing the celestial phenomena, the more powerful the people who survived the catastrophe. The more powerful you are, the more difficult it is to hit. I don't think Fellow Daoist Han will be able to successfully overcome such an astonishing celestial phenomenon." The silver-haired old man pondered for a while, then said thoughtfully. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com