After the congratulations from all the cultivators continued nine times, Han Licai, who was sitting on the blue lotus platform, shook his sleeves and said:
"All fellow Taoists, please get up! You have traveled thousands of miles to participate in the Mahayana celebration in Han, and you have worked hard all the way. I don't have anything to prepare here, and I can only have some green tea as the friendship of the landlord. Look forward to Fellow Daoists, don¡¯t be disgusted!¡±
As soon as Han Li finished speaking, Qi Lingzi under the stone pagoda clapped his hands together twice.
The figures outside the square flickered, and groups of slender women in white robes immediately walked in from different directions, holding tea trays in their hands, and offering cups of amber teacups to each practitioner.
These spiritual teas are not bad, although they can be called the best, but compared to Han Li's Mahayana status, they are not too unusual.
But what surprised everyone was that although these women in white robes had handsome faces, they all had dull expressions and slightly stiff movements. They were just puppets.
Such lifelike puppet dolls, and there were hundreds of them as soon as they appeared, made most of the visitors secretly "tsk tsk" in amazement.
Immediately after the spiritual tea was served, a big man sitting near the tower suddenly stood up, and said in a loud voice to Han Li with a deep bow:
"The envoy of Tianzong in China, in order to celebrate the joy of senior Han's advancement to the Mahayana, we specially present a pair of insect shells with a ten thousand year longevity. I hope that the senior will live the same life as the sky, and the skills will reach the sky!"
As soon as Da Hanfang finished speaking, he flicked his wrist, and a light yellow wooden box appeared in his hand. He opened the lid, and there were two fist-sized insect shells inside.
Both of them are crystal clear and red, as if two groups of flames are burning fiercely.
Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly:
"The noble sect is one of the three major sects of my human race, and I have been famous as the great elder of the noble sect. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely visit."
Hua Tianzong is a well-known sect among the human race. Not only does it directly govern more than a dozen human cities under its name, but there are also several monks who are fit monks in the sect.
The Great Elder of Hua Tianzong that Han Li was talking about was also a well-known existence in the human race in his early years. He once had an amazing record of killing two hybrid alien races, but unfortunately he has failed to attack Mahayana several times over the years, and has been stuck in the back bottleneck.
"Thank you for your concern, senior. The Great Elder must be very happy to know about this matter. When the news of Senior's advancement to Mahayana came, the Great Elder of this sect happened to be in the closed life and death test, so he was unable to participate in the celebration in person. The shell was named by the Great Elder himself as a congratulatory gift." The big man said with a smile on his face, and bowed again.
"The shell of the Wannian Longevity Worm is one of the main materials for refining the 'Anshen Spiritual Liquid'. I just entered the Mahayana and just needed this liquid. The great elder of the noble sect really took the trouble." Han Li said in two fire-red worm shells After looking up, he said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The big man was naturally so happy that he didn't even dare to say anything. After handing over the wooden box in his hand to a white-robed attendant who came over, he bowed and saluted before sitting down again.
"Weiyun City congratulates Senior Han on the Mahayana ceremony, and specially presents 30,000 catties of gold essence and 100,000 catties of Xuanyin sand as congratulatory gifts." A young man in armor farther away from the center of the square stood up and said Holding a gift list in his hand, he spoke respectfully. "Guicheng has a heart!"
Weiyun City is only a medium-sized city at the junction of the two races of humans and monsters. It is barely qualified to participate in the Mahayana celebration. Naturally, Han Li couldn't say as much as he did just now, but nodded calmly at the young man.
But even so, the young man in armor also showed a trace of excitement, and after a hurried salute, he also sat down respectfully.
"Junior Qianhuan Mountain Envoy, by the order of my mountain lord, congratulate Senior Han on his achievement of Mahayana, and present three pieces of Jiuxuan paulownia wood and three charm beads as congratulatory gifts" Two blue-skinned, red-haired The demon cultivators also took out a jade box and stood up, saying respectfully.
Following several large and small forces taking out congratulatory gifts, other forces, no matter how big or small, also took out the prepared things as if they had made an appointment, and formally congratulated Han Li, the new Mahayana patriarch.
In a short while, there were as many as dozens of envoys, all of which revealed their identities one by one.
These envoys have different levels of cultivation, but they have almost swept all the slightly famous forces of the two races, and they are all very respectful to Han Li. Out of the intention to please Han Li's new Mahayana.
Other casual cultivators who came to participate in their personal capacities, after seeing so many spiritual creatures in the world that could only be heard in rumors before, had a discussion, which greatly opened their eyes.
Of course there is Han Li, the Mahayana, here, as long as he is not a person with a bad mind, he naturally dare not make the slightest idea of ??these congratulatory gifts.
Han Limian?Send someone to ask in person, of course it is not impossible. But I only allow you to ask two questions, not one more. You can understand! "Han Li didn't show any abnormality when he heard the words, but stared at the figure in the purple light, and said lightly.
"The junior understands that he will never ask any more questions and harass the senior." The emissary of the spirit clan was shocked and hurriedly agreed.
"Okay, let's ask!" Han Li nodded.
"The first thing, Lord Saint King, would like to know if the saintesses of our clan are still alive?" Ziguang Zhongling asked respectfully.
"Absent"
Han Li replied without hesitation.
"Because of whom fell!"
The emissary of the Spirit Race didn't find it strange, but asked a second sentence solemnly.
"Ancestor of the Demon Race"
After narrowing his eyes, Han Li replied without any hesitation. (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