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"Thank you, Your Majesty, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Han Li said a few polite words and was let into the stone house by Nanlong Marquis.
Han was startled by the situation inside the house. It was so empty. How could there be anyone there?
But with a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered the restricted fluctuations in the house.
At the same time, Nanlong Hou also noticed Han Li's actions. He smiled slightly and said:
"Of course I can't hide this little trick from fellow Taoist. Fellow Daoist Han, please follow me!"
Nanlong Hou said, he casually drew a spell, and a piece of golden cloud shot out from his sleeve.
After the golden clouds passed, a certain inconspicuous ground in the house suddenly flashed with white light, the illusion disappeared, and a dark stone step suddenly appeared.
Marquis Nanlong walked away without saying a word. Han Li frowned slightly and followed without hesitation.
The stone steps are very short, and almost as soon as you step forward, you will appear in a small underground hall. The soft white light of a few moonstones illuminates the place dimly and brightly, but it is not clear.
There are seven or eight monks inside, six of them are sitting, among them a man and a woman are standing side by side, as if they are together.
When these people saw Nanlong Hou and Han Li coming in, they glanced over at the same time.
"It's you!"
When the standing man saw Han Li's appearance, his face changed drastically and he shouted.
It sounded like he recognized Han Li.
Han Li was stunned when he heard this, his eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the face of this man who was in the late stage of pill formation.
The result was an impressive silver mask. Seeing this, Han Li was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of sarcasm appeared on his lips.
This man turned out to be the desperate young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect who chased him back then. He wore the same silver mask, and the same person under the mask. His eyes lacked the arrogance of the young man back then, but had more vicissitudes of life and a hint of anger. color.
"I didn't expect to see old friends here. It really surprised Han!"
"How is that possible? Youyou condensed into Nascent Soul?"
The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect's voice is a little hoarse compared to before, but anyone can hear the fear in his words.
"What's going on? Do you know this fellow Taoist?" A man in black robe sitting in front of Wang Chan suddenly asked coldly.
"Second uncle, this person is the Huang Maple Valley monk named Han whom I told you about. It was him back then"
"Needless to say. Fellow Daoist Han is already a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, how can he still be as familiar as a junior like you." This middle-aged man in a black shirt with an elegant face flashed a look of surprise on his face, but after frowning , interrupted without hesitation.
?Then the man smiled gently at Han Li and said pleasantly:
"I'm King Tiangu of the Ghost Spirit Sect. My nephew doesn't know what happened back then, so he offended me for many reasons. But for my sake, I hope fellow Taoist will not care about this matter anymore."
Listening to this man¡¯s tone, he seemed to know a thing or two about Han Li¡¯s affairs.
"It was just a trivial matter between me and fellow Taoist Wang back then. How could Han still hold a grudge after so many years have passed? Your Excellency filtered it out!" Han Li glanced at the man in black robes and chuckled, as if he really wanted to forget about it. But Han Li secretly sneered.
Back then, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect almost killed him over and over again, and was even forced to take the risk of teleporting away from Tiannan. How can one give up this hatred so easily?
If it weren¡¯t for the large number of Nascent Soul cultivators in front of us, and the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was also here. He would definitely take the other person's life right away.
But now we can only take a look at the characters of the others. Are there any demons?
????????????????????????????????? Otherwise, the revenge was not avenged, but the other party joined forces to destroy him.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Han was originally from Yellow Maple Valley. I thought Fellow Daoist was originally a monk in the Luoyun Sect. However, it would be great if Fellow Daoist can give up the past grudges. After all, I invited you here, and I don't want to see Something unpleasant happened." At this time, Marquis Nanlong intervened at the right time.
Wang Tiangu smiled slightly when he heard this. With such a deep scheming person, he would not easily believe what Han Li said.
So, he nodded seemingly casually and said:
"My Taoist friend is so broad-minded, Wang admires me. But don't worry, Taoist friend Han. I will severely punish my nephew after I go back. But Taoist friend actually cultivated from the foundation building stage to the Nascent Soul stage in just two hundred years." . It¡¯s really unbelievable. It must be possible that in a few hundred years, it will not be impossible for fellow Taoists to reach the late stage of Nascent Soul. We and other people with dull qualifications are far behind.ah! "
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the other monks, including Nanlong Hou, all changed.
Han Li secretly screamed that something was wrong, and he hated this Ghost Spirit Sect monk till the roots of his teeth itched in his heart.
It was obvious that he was praising himself, but as soon as he said this sentence, he was put in the spotlight.
"Is your fellow Taoist less than three hundred years old this year?" After a moment of silence, a dark-skinned man sitting in the corner asked strangely.
"Master Wang is joking. I have just given birth to a baby, so how can I expect things like the Nascent Soul stage that will happen hundreds of years later." Han Li replied lightly, looking at the people in the room one by one.
It was only then that he discovered that, in addition to Wang Chan, the beautiful young woman next to him was also in the late stage of pill formation. She was standing side by side with Wang Chan behind Wang Tiangu's body.
?Looking at the calm and unhurried look of this woman, she is not like an ordinary female cultivator.
I heard that the Yan family, the first family in the Yue Kingdom, immediately joined the Ghost Spirit Sect as soon as they sneaked out of the Yue Kingdom, and married Yan Ruyan, the daughter of the family's Tianlinggen, to Wang Chan.
Could it be that this woman is not the one? Han Li couldn't help but think.
As for the other six people, they are all Nascent Soul monks, and even a beardless old man in a white shirt is still in the middle Nascent Soul stage like Nanlong Hou.
Han Li took another look at this man, but when he met the old man's eyes, he immediately shivered. The other man's look was so cold that it seemed to pierce his heart and lungs. Han Li was shocked. But on the surface, he tilted his head calmly and avoided his gaze seemingly casually.
When the old man saw this, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
At this moment, Marquis Nanlong greeted Han Li to sit down with a normal expression.
Han Li politely found an empty chair and sat down calmly. Then he glanced at Wang Chan, whose eyes were flickering, with a half-smile.
The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, although he was frightened because Wang Tiangu was here, he has now regained his composure. But the look he looked at Han Li naturally contained unspeakable fear.
The enemy who had the same cultivation level as him at that time actually jumped into the sky and condensed into Nascent Soul. This really frightened him and made him extremely jealous. Yan Ruyan, on the other hand, glanced at Han Li a few more times, her eyes clear and bright, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.
Seeing this scene, Han Li sneered and stopped paying attention to the two of them.
As the initiator, Nanlong Hou stood in the middle with an upright expression and said in a deep voice:
"Some of these fellow Taoists are righteous monks, some are from demonic sects, and some are solitary cultivators. But one thing is the same for all of them. That is, their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. This is also the reason why I will invite several fellow Taoists to gather here. Some of them already know the general outline of the matter, but most of the fellow Taoists have not yet understood it. So I will explain the matter in detail again. Then everyone will Decide whether to participate in this matter. If you are unwilling, I will never force you."
When Han Li heard this, he perked up and knew that the topic was coming.
"Hey! Forget about the others. The two juniors from the Ghost Spirit Sect will also be here. What does this mean? Don't tell me, the consciousness of these two people can also be compared with mine." Sitting in the black robe A cold-faced monk opposite him said suddenly without any warning. While speaking, he stared at Wang Tiangu with unkind eyes, as if he was entangled with him.
When Han Li saw this, his heart moved.
"Fellow Daoist You, you may have misjudged this time. Although the two of them are not very high in cultivation, they are proficient in secret techniques. Together they can combine their spiritual consciousness into one. In a short period of time, their spiritual consciousness is not weaker than mine." Waiting. You know, it¡¯s really hard to find monks with strong spiritual consciousness like me. Several Taoist friends have either practiced some skills, or are born with extraordinary spiritual consciousness, and some have treasures that can strengthen their spiritual consciousness. . Otherwise, I would be a person who does useless things." Nanlong Hou seemed to have expected it and said confidently.
"In this case, even if You didn't say what you just said!" the cold-faced monk said expressionlessly.
The other monks didn't have any objections. They looked at Nanlong Hou and were ready to listen to what he said next.
"The purpose of calling everyone here this time is actually to ask you to follow me on a trip to the Mulan Grassland." After Nanlong Hou slowly scanned everyone, he said slowly.
"Mulan Grassland?"
As soon as Marquis Nanlong spoke, most of the monks present were shocked.
When Han Li heard this, his expression also changed drastically. (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 - 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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