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Chapter 1488 Hundreds of Clans in the Spirit World Zhu Yinzi

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    "Thank you, fellow Taoist." Although the other party's cultivation level was not high, a saint from the Chirong tribe still did not dare to say it lightly.

    Among the three tribes, the Chirong tribe has the largest number of people, and they actually sent seven holy sons at once.  Next is the Wuguang Clan, with five people.  The smallest one is the Tianpeng clan. Even if Han Li is included, there are only three people.  This is still the case when the Tianpeng clan has no reservations. The other clans must still have some secrets that the Holy Son has not sent out.

    And most of the saint sons of these two tribes are in the middle stage of divine transformation and above. Compared with Bai Bi and Lei Lan, they are indeed much stronger.

    It can be seen that the Tianpeng tribe has indeed declined among the Feiling tribe.  No wonder the upper echelons of the Tianpeng clan would spare no effort to win over him.  It is normal for other powerful factions to want to take advantage of them.

    The law of the weak and the strong is common to all races in the spiritual world.

    Han Li was thinking in his mind, and led Bai Bi, Lei Lan and several people from the Wuguang tribe to walk side by side behind the Chirong tribe.

    The two subconsciously opened a considerable distance.

    Among the many saints of the Tianpeng clan, the one Han Li cared about the most was a man with a sinister face and evil eyes.

    There are other saint sons of the Chirong tribe who have similar cultivation levels to him, but only this person gives him a dangerous feeling when they meet him.

    Thinking of this, Han Li looked at the man's back and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

    "Why, Brother Han is very interested in Zhu Yinzi?" A charming woman in her twenties from the Wuguang Clan said to Han Li with a sudden smile.

    Among the Tianpeng tribe, although Han Li is a fake saint, his cultivation as a high-level flying spirit general is not fake at all. Therefore, both the Wuguang tribe and the Chirong tribe regard Han Li as the heavenly son.  The leader among the Sons of Peng.

    In addition, his face is unfamiliar, and he appears as a hidden trump card of the Tianpeng clan.  The other two clans paid more attention to Han Li.

    On the road, because Jin Yue and other elders were nearby, the others never had the chance to talk or anything.  Now that Fang Yi was separated from the clan elders, this woman from the Wuguang clan was the first to speak.

    Of course, this is also because the Tianpeng tribe and the Wuguang tribe have always been on good terms.

    It is impossible for the saint sons of the Chirong tribe to take the initiative to ask anything.

    "It's nothing. Brother Zhu has a lot of evil energy in him. I'm afraid he has a lot of experience in fighting with others." Han Li replied calmly.

    "It seems that it is true that Brother Han has been practicing overseas. Zhu Yinzi is very famous among the younger generation like us. He has gone deep into the abyss alone seven times. Although he did not go deep, he killed him  There are many famous monsters. They are as famous as Bao Qing of the Qiyue tribe and Fei Ye of the Nanlong tribe. It is said that the magical power is not even inferior to that of the mid-level spiritual commander." The woman from the Wuguang tribe replied with a smile, not afraid of being caught in front of her.  The Chirong tribe heard.

    "That's it." Han Li nodded calmly and said nothing more.

    Seeing Han Li¡¯s indifferent expression, the woman from the Wuguang Clan became even more interested, but before she could say anything else, the group of people was led by the girl in white to several six or seven-story attics.

    She turned around and said:

    "You three tribes can each choose a loft to live in. There is one thing, I want to remind you. On the Jade Emperor's Peak, except for the easternmost competition field, no fighting is allowed in other places. Otherwise, you will be hurt.  The more severe the suffering, the more serious it will be to abolish cultivation."

    "I know. I'm here to help you, girl." Most of the people in the group were shocked when they heard this, and a handsome man from the Chirong tribe even expressed his thanks.

    "My name is Xiaozhu. From now on, I will be responsible for all the trivial matters of your three clans. If you need anything, you can come to me." The girl in white shirt smiled brightly, bowed to Han Li and others, and left.

    Next, everyone in Han did not talk anymore, each selected a loft and moved in.

    Han Li chose the top floor of the attic, while Bai Bi and Lei Lan chose the two floors below.

    After several months of traveling almost non-stop, even Han Li felt very tired.

    Without saying a word, he sat down cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate and rest.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window had become gloomy.

    He walked out of bed lightly and stretched.

    He went downstairs calmly.

    ¡°As a result, Bai Bi on the lower floor of the attic was still in meditation in his room, but the woman named Lei Lan disappeared.

    Han Li was a little surprised.

    ?????????????????????????????????????Remember, Jin Yue kept a close eye on this girl) before setting out), telling them not to separate easily when they go out, lest others take advantage of them))).

    &nCome on, one of them is a high-level spiritual general.  What a surprise.  "The round-faced young man blinked, still a little doubtful.

    "It's nothing. After all, the Tianpeng tribe was one of the most powerful branches of our Feiling tribe in ancient times. It's not surprising that there are some unknown back-ups in the dark. But this time, the elders of the tribe made it very clear.  , would rather join forces with other tribes to carve up the Tianpeng tribe, than allow them to give birth to another Holy Lord. This man named Han Li is probably the most promising person of the Tianpeng tribe. So before entering the abyss,  Let¡¯s find out his true magical power first. I don¡¯t want to do something I¡¯m not sure about.¡± Zhu Yinzi said in a deep voice.

    "Brother, what you said makes sense. Let's go to the competition ground now. This person will definitely pass." Chi Tian said with a smile.

    "Of course. There are only a few saints in the Tianpeng clan, so he wouldn't even take a look at it. If something happens, he won't be able to escape his involvement." Zhu Yinzi also laughed.

    Then the two men immediately took off into the air and flew straight to the east.  (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
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