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However, while Han Li was amazed, he was also a little puzzled!
Although Han Li is not proficient in the art of enchantment, he still knows a little bit about it.
The "Sky Eye Technique" that everyone is proficient in cultivating immortals can actually be regarded as the most basic spell of ecstasy. If the magic realm between two monks is far apart, using the Sky Eye Technique to look into each other's eyes may cause the other person to lose focus and fall into passivity during the battle.
Even other types of ecstasy spells mainly rely on the huge gap in mana level to forcibly control the opponent's mind.
Dong Xuan'er is in the early stage of foundation building, while the gorgeous man is in the middle stage of foundation building. According to common sense, it is impossible for such a small gap to lead to the ridiculous thing of being immediately restrained by the other party after looking at each other. Unless the opponent is an elixir-forming monk who specializes in ecstasy spells, this is somewhat possible.
But looking at the look on that gorgeous man¡¯s face, and the resentful expression on his face when he left, it¡¯s nothing like this! There is absolutely no way that some Dan-formation monk is pretending to be a Foundation-builder monk to play tricks on them.
With Han Li thinking this way, he felt really at ease. After all, he was very concerned about the spiteful expression on the handsome man's face when he left.
When he raised his head from his deep thoughts, he happened to see Dong Xuan'er flirting with the two people again. The pitiful look they had just now had long since disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, Han Li sighed secretly, got up, and went back to his room.
But just as Han Li put his palm on the wooden door and before he pushed it open, he suddenly heard a loud man's voice coming from outside the inn.
"Guests in the inn, listen up. Tomorrow's treasure hunting conference will be divided into two groups. The monks from our country will hold it on the mountain to the west of Yanling Castle, while the monks from other countries will hold it on the mountain to the east. Please attend on time tomorrow morning. , those who fail to do so will be deemed to have automatically forfeited the game.¡±
After this voice was repeated three times outside the inn, the person seemed to leave.
Han Li was startled when he heard this, but then he opened the door and walked out without paying attention, returning to his room.
Although Han Li was a little surprised that the monks from the two countries were separated to compete, he didn't notice anything wrong.
After all, if monks from the seven sects competed with monks from other countries, they would definitely cause a lot of trouble. This xenophobic mentality is the same everywhere. This can be seen from the confrontation in the teahouse that day.
Han Li was thinking as he sat down cross-legged on his bed, preparing to meditate and refine his Qi all night in order to prepare for tomorrow's Treasure Hunting Conference.
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In a certain house in Yanling Castle, a gorgeous and enchanting man was sitting on a wooden chair. There were several men and women in front of him who were respectfully telling him something. The man listened expressionlessly, with eyes flashing from time to time. There was a flash of light, and he sneered for no apparent reason.
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At the same time, on the west mountain peak of Yanling Castle, more than a dozen green-robed men from the Ghost Spirit Sect were busy on the top of the mountain, burying something underground from time to time. The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the two alchemy-formation monks were rising in the air and watching everything below with cold eyes.
"How is it? This temporary Yin Fire Formation has weakened so much, can it still be used?" The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly asked.
"Don't worry, Young Master! There is no problem. Although it is just a temporary formation, with our brothers in charge, it can still be effective in trapping enemies. Of course, if there are monks in the late stage of foundation building in the formation, or those with It's hard to say what magical weapon is so powerful! But the vast majority of monks definitely don't have the ability to escape." The old man among the Li brothers coughed a few times and said tremblingly.
"Well, I can rest assured! The twelve ghost spirit guards I brought behind me are not idle. Their strength is more than enough to deal with a few fish that slip through the net!" The young master of the ghost spirit sect is not worried. said.
When the Li brothers heard this, they felt that there was no problem and stopped talking.
In fact, if it were not necessary to preserve the souls and souls of these monks, it would not be a trivial matter if the two brothers took action directly and destroyed some foundation-building monks. No need to go to such trouble! The two Li brothers thought proudly.
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Thousands of miles away, in the secret room of the Yellow Maple Valley in the Taiyue Mountains, seven or eight monks in the alchemy stage gathered together. They were listening nervously to what an old man in yellow robes with white beard and hair was saying. Everyone's expressions followed the old man's words. The weather is uncertain.
Han Li¡¯s master Li Huayuan, Fairy Hongfu and the fat man Lei Wanhe were all among them, and they looked equally uneasy!
?Not long after, when the monks from the secret room came out, the entire Yellow Maple Valley was completely boiling.
High in the sky, various transmission notes were flying all over the sky, and slightly lower down, waves of monks were flying with their royal weapons. After a while, groups of hastily formed monks set out overnight from the Yellow Maple Valley and headed for unknown places.
Such a scene was also played out in the other six sects, and the messengers between the various sects kept shuttling back and forth. It seemed that overnight, the entire Yue Kingdom's immortal world became murderous.
In the next few days, various large and small families in Yue Kingdom successively received a recruitment order jointly signed by the heads of the seven major sects, asking them to recruit outstanding disciples from each family to stand by. Those who disobeyed were composed of monks from the seven major sects. The law enforcement team, the iron-blooded extermination of the clan.
Of course, when the recruitment order came to the Yan family three days later, no one came to pick it up. By then, the Yan family was already empty.
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Han Li and the monks from the seven sects in Yan Ling Castle naturally didn't know about this because they were too far away from their sects.
So when it started to get bright the next day, some monks came to the small mountain peak in the west early. A huge magic circle has been built there, and in the magic circle there are two middle-aged men wearing Yan family clothes who are sitting in meditation with their eyes closed.
Behind the magic circle, there was a low earth platform. On the platform, there were also a dozen Yan family members who were vaguely covered by the fog. They were standing there talking about something. It seemed that they were waiting for all the monks to arrive. Only then will the conference begin.
Han Li has also reached the top of the mountain. He did not come out together with Dong Xuan'er, but habitually one of them took the first step. On the mountain peak, I happened to meet a middle-aged man named Jujian Menba who had also arrived early, and the two naturally started chatting without a word.
"Brother Ba, do you know what this magic circle is used for?" After Han Li looked at the huge magic circle several times, he always felt that it was a bit annoying. After chatting for a while, he couldn't help but ask the other party.
"Ashamed, I don't know much about things like magic circles! But I guess it should be something like a shield and restriction! After all, if we foundation-building monks really start to compete, they will definitely be restricted to a certain range. You have to be talented, otherwise this hill will not be able to withstand our repeated efforts!" The monk surnamed Ba touched his chin and said nonchalantly.
"Oh! It's indeed very possible!" Although Han Li said this, he still faintly felt an uneasy aura from the magic circle. This had nothing to do with the depth of the magic power. It was entirely his intuition. induction.
Han Li frowned and looked around. At this time, there were already more than thirty monks present. The pair of Taoist priests from Qingxu Sect, the woman surnamed Fang from Tianque Fort, and other people they knew all arrived one after another, and they gathered together in groups and seemed to be talking about something.
"Brother Han, let's go over and say hello! Look, Wu Fazi and the others are all there!" The monk surnamed Ba looked at where the others were gathered and suggested to Han Li with a smile.
"Brother Ba, just go ahead! I still have some things to think about, so I won't disturb you any more!" Han Li shook his head lightly, not wanting to get together with so many people as it would be too eye-catching.
The monk from the Giant Sword Sect shrugged. Although he was a little puzzled, he still walked over alone. After all, there are not many opportunities to make friends with so many monks from his sect at one time. He won't give up easily.
When Han Li saw that the person named Ba had left, he did not stay where he was. Instead, he habitually found a very remote corner farthest from the magic circle and walked there. Then he watched every move of the other monks coldly.
¡°Another half hour later, Dong Xuan¡¯er and Senior Brother Na Feng finally arrived here. And as soon as he arrived, he joined a group of monks from the Yellow Maple Valley, and soon he was like a fish in water and started fighting with the male disciples. However, Yan Yu, who had never left his side, was nowhere to be found, which surprised Han Li.
At this time, more than ten monks wearing Yan family clothes, but actually members of the Ghost Spirit Sect, were standing on the earth platform, counting the number of people present.
"Young Master, there are still two people missing. And it's already getting late. Do you want to wait a little longer?" After counting the number of people, a Ghost Spirit Sect monk reported to the Ghost Spirit Sect young master.
"No need to wait any longer. Immediately notify the two veteran generals to open the formation. Otherwise, as time goes by, some clever monks may notice something is wrong, which will be even worse! As for the two monks who have not arrived, one of the twelve guards will No. 8 and No. 12 went to chase them. No matter why they didn't arrive, they can't be allowed to leave Yan Ling Castle alive!" The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect gave the order without any hesitation, with murderous intent overflowing. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)£ºwww.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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