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As soon as the golden-robed old monk saw these war boats, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he immediately spoke from a distance:
"Is this fellow Taoist Han Li here? The poor monk Jin Yue has been waiting here for a long time."
The voice of Zen Master Jin Yue was not loud, but it was heard rumbling in the sky above several giant boats in the distance, and the sound was very shocking.
"Master Jin Yue actually came out to greet him in person. Han was really flattered! It seems that Master has received the letter sent earlier." A green light flashed at the front of the giant boat, and a green figure emerged and faced the wind. A loud voice also came over.
When it landed on the city wall, the same clear and unusual sound was heard, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears.
This figure is none other than Han Li.
When the high-level monks heard this, they felt awe-struck in their hearts and felt that their reputation was well-deserved.
"Haha, Brother Han is willing to help us in Tianyuan City. Even if the poor monk is thousands of miles away, he should do it." Zen Master Jin Yue said with a laugh.
When Han Li heard this, he smiled slightly and said nothing more.
In an instant, several giant boats arrived at the empty space on the city wall after a few flashes. Han Li moved and floated down leisurely.
¡°We haven¡¯t seen each other for many years, but the master¡¯s style remains the same.¡± After Han Li glanced at everyone, his eyes finally fell on the old monk, and he said with a fist in his hand.
"I don't think I have any grace at this age, but Brother Han has advanced to the middle stage again in just a few hundred years. It really makes me and other old guys ashamed! The poor monk was like Taoist friend back then. At an old age, he has just advanced to the Void Refining Stage." After Zen Master Jin Yue confirmed Han Li's current state with his spiritual thoughts, he was shocked and couldn't help but replied with a wry smile.
"Master, why should you be so modest? If I'm not mistaken, the master's eyes are full of light, which is clearly a sign of a certain magical power." Han Li laughed and replied with a half-smile.
"Fellow Taoist has a keen eye. The poor monk has indeed cultivated a certain magical power recently, but it is nothing compared to fellow Taoist. Well, Brother Han should go to the Elder's Hall with the poor monk to discuss it in detail. As for Brother Han I am a disciple and a poor monk, but I will ask someone to make proper arrangements." The old man shook his head modestly and said sideways.
"Then Master Lao will lead the way." Han Li was not polite and nodded in agreement without any hesitation.
So Zen Master Jin Yue ordered the two monks behind him to continue flying into the city wall with the flying boats, and then personally accompanied Han Li and flew to another place deep in Tianyuan City.
An hour later, Han Li and Zen Master Jin Yue appeared in a hall in a huge tower.
Both the tables, chairs and walls in this hall are crystal clear and white, as if the entire body is made of the finest jade.
In this place, in addition to Han Li and two other people, who were seated separately, there were also three other monks in the integration stage who were also accompanying them.
An old man in a white robe with silver hair but a delicate face, a big man in a dark leather robe, and a woman wearing a silver mask and a green silk shawl.
Among these three people, the old man in white robes obviously has the highest level of cultivation. He is actually a mid-stage integration entity. It seems that he is only one step away from becoming a late-stage monk.
The big man and the masked woman were in the early stages of integration, but their auras were strange, and it was obvious that they each had some strange magic skills.
At this moment, Han Li was sitting on a chair. Although he was responding to the words of others, his eyes were constantly looking at the woman in the silver mask, and her expression was slightly weird.
"Why, Brother Han has seen the Silver Light Fairy before!" Seeing this, the old man in white robe asked with a smile.
"I also have some doubts in my mind. Brother Han, can you shed some light on this?" The masked woman, who Han Li had been looking at since she entered the house, said somewhat sullenly.
"This is the first time that Han has met a fairy, but Taoist friend Yin Guang is very similar to an old acquaintance of mine. I wonder which demon clan the fairy comes from?" Han Li's eyes flickered a few times, I asked a few questions thoughtfully.
"The auras are similar! It seems that the old acquaintance of fellow Taoist is also a member of the Silver Wolf tribe. Fellow Taoist Yinguang is one of the two fused monks of the Silver Wolf tribe!" The big man in black robe replied first, somewhat suddenly.
"That's it. Brother Yan's words are true. I am indeed from the Silver Wolf Clan. I don't know who your old acquaintance is, maybe I should know him." Upon hearing this, Fairy Silver Light's expression softened and she I asked curiously.
"Since the fairy is really a member of the Silver Wolf clan, Han really intends to ask. I wonder if the fairy knows?Stopped in front of a building.
He looked at a huge "Long" character on a huge flag on the city wall from a low altitude.
Han Li narrowed his eyes and found out about the situation in these cities as early as when he was in Tianyuan City.
This is the group of strongholds established by the Long family and more than a dozen other aristocratic families to resist the demons.
Although these aristocratic families vary in size, and some are not true spirit families, their power is not small. Otherwise, there would be no one who is confident enough to stand up on his own to fight against this calamity with confidence.
Of course, their greatest confidence is due to the existence of the ancestor of the Long family, who is almost one of the highest combat powers in the human race.
But what will their expression be like when they know that this person whom they regard as their supporter will be eager to leave this place and enter the demon world before the demonic calamity is over.
After thinking a little sarcastically in his heart, Han Li suddenly turned over his hand, and a golden talisman appeared in his hand. In a flash, it turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash. .
Then he flashed his light and landed on a nearby hill. He sat cross-legged on a rock and closed his eyes calmly.
(I'm really sorry. I thought I would be able to update it after two o'clock, but because I was too tired, I fell asleep while typing in the middle of the night and was a few hours late. I hope you can forgive me!) (To be continued , if you want to know the funeral, please log in to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com