"It's a small loss, do you think so?" Wei Wuya suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Why, can it be that you and He Huan can't do anything about the boy surnamed Han." Master Zhi Yang asked in surprise.
"You think too highly of me, old man. With the two of us working together, we only lasted for a moment under the opponent's hand, and our vitality was damaged." Wei Wuya said dumbly.
"Impossible! No matter how powerful Han kid is, but he is only in the late stage of advancement, he is slightly better than the three of us, which means he is invincible. How can the two of you be invincible?" After the expression of Master Zhiyang changed slightly, He shook his head again and again, with a look of disbelief.
"Hehuan and I lost to a new monk. It's not a matter of great face. Is it necessary to lie to fellow daoists? Besides, he is not afraid to make jokes to fellow daoists. Now that person's supernatural powers are really unfathomable. The two of us were only slightly defeated by this man, but the other party didn't use his full strength at all. And I have a faint feeling that he seems to have the ability to kill us people in the late Nascent Soul." After a flash of fear flashed in Wei Wuya's eyes, So said.
Master Zhiyang was stunned when he heard this.
"Of course, if Zhi Yang doesn't believe Wei's words, he can go to Luoyun Sect to try it himself. Hehe, fellow Taoist came to me from Taizhen Sect, I'm afraid he already has this intention." Wei Wu Ya suddenly said with a sneer.
Master Zhiyang's expression changed, but he didn't speak out to refute. It seems that Wei Wuya really hit the mark.
"If I were a fellow daoist, I wouldn't bring myself to be humiliated, but Wei doesn't care. My time is coming. Even if Han's supernatural powers are comparable to the transformation of gods, I don't care about it. Daoist and Hehuan The old devil still has to spend some more years in this world, I'm afraid it won't be easy to provoke this person." Wei Wuya said again flatly.
"What, Brother Wei's Shouyuan has arrived?" Master Zhiyang was startled, then shocked.
"Yes, I am more than two hundred years earlier than you in the advanced stage, so naturally I have to go one step ahead of you. It is estimated that it is only a few years, but you and Hehuan still have some time, and you have not completely eliminated the advanced stage. God's hope, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope." The old man in the green shirt looked lonely.
"Brother Wei, you..." Master Zhiyang wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak for a while, his expression was extremely complicated.
"As long as the Dao is not completed, even if I wait in the human world for half a lifetime, it will be nothing in the end. Brother Zhiyang, you and I have known each other for so many years. If you are willing to listen to my advice, don't involve Tiannan and Zongmen anymore. Well, it’s better to focus on hard work. Don’t be like me and end up waiting for death. Besides, with Han’s supernatural powers, after I leave, you and Hehuan Laomo will not be opponents. Let go of the false name of the No. 1 sect in the South, and sell the other party's favor. Anyway, the ups and downs of a sect are normal things. I believe that Han Xiaozi will not press you two hard. Concentrate on cultivation." Wei Wuya said slowly.
"Thank you brother Wei for your words, I will think about this matter carefully." Master Zhiyang was also a little moved when he heard Wei Wuya say so sincerely.
"Okay, that's the end of my words, it's another matter whether fellow daoists listen or not. Wei will go back to the island first, this time I'm afraid it will be the last time you and I see each other." Wei Wuya clasped his fist lightly , without waiting for the opposite Taoist to say anything, it turned into a ray of light and shot towards Qiling Island.
Venerable Zhiyang stayed where he was, without moving, his face contemplating.
After an unknown amount of time, the Taoist sighed and turned into a white rainbow and went away. But looking at the direction, it is the location of Xi Country!
This late Nascent Soul cultivator from the Taizhen Sect finally decided to meet Han Li in person.
If this rising monk is really as scary as the rumors say, he decided to follow what Wei Wuya said, immediately return to the sect to retreat, and make preparations for the impact of transforming gods.
As a result, a month later, the news spread that Master Zhiyang visited Luoyun Sect in person, but left immediately and returned to Taizhen Sect after half a day, and suddenly announced that he was going to retreat to the gate of life and death.
This news naturally aroused some speculation from various sects in Tiannan. But at this moment, even those who are really clueless understand that this Taizhen sect elder definitely didn't take advantage of Han Li's hands, otherwise how could he immediately act as a show of weakness once he returned to the sect.
In this way, Han Li's reputation as the number one monk in Tiannan was finally confirmed. The Luoyun Sect's power increased exponentially, occupying more than half of Xi Country in just a few months.
The remaining cultivating sects in Xi Country either voluntarily surrendered, or they simply withdrew from Xi Country and went to other countries to rebuild their sects.
As for the Gujianmen and Baiqiaoyuan, although they were lucky enough to survive because they were in the same Yunmeng Mountain Range, and also expanded some forces, they were also tied to the Luoyunzong, a behemoth that rose overnight, and almost became one of the others. Affiliated sects can be said to have coexistence of pain and joy.
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In the cave of Luoyun Sect's Son and Mother Peak, Han Li was sitting cross-legged in a secret room with her eyes closed. A huge magic circle was drawn on the ground, and a pair of snow-white wings floated in the middle of the magic circle, with silver arcs dancing and flickering on it, but At the same time, it was surrounded by a group of blue and white flames.
Every time it turns, layers of runes of various colors appear on the surface of the wings, densely packed, and there are countless layers.
Han Li was making a tactic with both hands, urging the magic circle on the ground to release a strange blue and white pillar of fire, continuously burning his wings.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Li retracted the formula and opened his eyes. Looking at the wings slowly turning in the flames, he pointed at them with one hand.
Immediately, the wings fluttered, and there was a sound of "puchi", the blue light radiated, and the silver arc also rumbled loudly, the momentum was really astonishing.
But Han Li frowned, as if a little dissatisfied.
He was silent for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a small blue cauldron. After turning around, the tripod landed firmly on the ground in front of him.
"Why, what happened again? I have already told you the refining method more than once." A sigh came from the cauldron. funny.
But Han Li didn't smile at all, instead he said coldly:
"I have refined it according to your method. Although I have integrated the feather of the Kunpeng into the wind and thunder wings, it can also stimulate the spiritual power of the wind attribute, but this level is at most similar to the pseudo-spiritual treasure magical powers such as the Three Flame Fan. , how can it be so powerful as what you said. Could it be that Fellow Daoist deliberately deceived me with false words?"
His expression was extremely gloomy.
"Impossible, what kind of treasure is Kunpeng's feather, how can it only have this power? Let me see the wind and thunder wings you refined." A flash of inspiration flashed on the cauldron cover, and a faint figure emerged, it was Tianlan The phantom condensed by the holy beast.
Han Li didn't say a word, he raised his hand and waved at Feather Wing in the formation.
With a sound of "嗖", Feng Lei Chi turned into a streak of blue-white light and shot out, and after a pause, it was suspended above the boy's head and stopped moving.
The boy stared at Yu Chi without blinking, his expression fluctuating, and he closed his eyes and meditated after a full meal.
"I know what's going on. The refinement of this Kunpeng feather is much more difficult than I expected. Although it has been integrated into the feather in front of me, the law of the wind attribute heaven and earth contained in it has not been stimulated, so this The treasure now only has the power of an imitation Lingbao, which cannot be compared with the real Tongtian Lingbao." After opening his eyes again, the boy said lightly.
"Then how to stimulate the power of Kunpeng's Feather?" Han Li asked bluntly.
"If you want to arouse it now, you have to change to a wind-attribute exercise. With your current cultivation level, you can barely do it. The other is that you can find a top-quality wind-attribute spirit stone, and you can do it." Boy So said.
"Changing to the wind-attribute skills and finding the best wind-attribute spirit stones, neither of which I can do." After hearing this, Han Li said without thinking.
"Then this is troublesome. Although there are other methods, these methods cannot be realized in the human world. It is useless to talk about it." The boy said helplessly.
"Hmph, so it's not a mistake in my refining method, but a mistake in your prediction." Han Li said angrily.
"Well, I'm afraid that's the case." A trace of embarrassment finally appeared on the boy's face.
"Forget it, this wind and thunder wings can stimulate the power of wind and thunder at the same time, which is enough for me. If there is such a great power as you said, it is not something I can control now." Han Li's eyes flickered a few times, Even his expression eased, as if he didn't plan to pursue it any further.
The boy was startled when he heard the words, but his face revealed a look of suspicion.
He is very clear that although the cultivation level of the human monk in front of him is not worth mentioning in his eyes, he is not such a master who is willing to suffer.
"Whatever condition you have, just ask it. In order to make up for the previous mistake, I can agree to you at my own discretion." So the boy stared at Han Li for a moment, and said straightforwardly.
"Since senior has brought it up by himself, then Han would be more respectful than obedient." Han Li smiled slightly, and went on following the boy's words.
As for the boy transformed by the Tianlan holy beast, he naturally rolled his eyes for a while.
Han Li patted the storage bag, and a cloud of green glow spewed out from the mouth of the bag, and then the glow faded away, and several strange things appeared in front of Han Li.
A fist-sized transparent jelly. Two small and one large, three dark shiny spars. A black and white round bead and a thumb-sized black eyeball.
"These materials are obtained by accident, but it's a pity that I don't have enough knowledge to recognize the purpose of these things. Fellow Daoists come from the upper realm, so they must be well-informed. I hope I can give some pointers to Han Yier." Han Li pointed at these things and asked calmly.
"Hey, where did you get these materials? Others are fine. These two things are also rare in the spirit world." When Void grabbed it, two things flew towards him immediately.