"Who is it?" The black-faced monk was shocked when he heard this, opened his mouth without hesitation, first sprayed out a white light to protect his whole body, and then made a tactic with both hands, the puppet warriors who were originally lined up on both sides immediately had a flash of light in their eyes The flashing ones soared into the sky.
"Wait a minute, Brother Cao! This is Senior Han, don't be presumptuous." The white-faced middle-aged man turned paler when he heard the strange man's words, and then saw the black-faced general's behavior, but immediately Stopped loudly with anxiety.
"Senior Han?" The black-faced general was a little confused when he heard this.
But since even the middle-aged man in front of him with a cultivation level similar to his was so cautious, it meant that the other party was definitely not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. Otherwise, the two of them would be within the restriction of the mustard space again, and they would be able to fight the monks at the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Could it be that the person here is a mid-stage Nascent Soul monster. This is not something he can compete with some government puppets.
Thinking this way in his heart, the cultivator surnamed Cao moved his mind, and the puppets that had already vacated fell back to their original places and remained motionless again.
"Fortunately, you saw the opportunity early. In this way, I won't be able to bully the younger with the big." The man seemed to snort, and the voice came again.
Immediately, a blue light flashed in the sky above the two of them, and a young man in a blue shirt appeared there with his arms folded, looking at them with an unusually cold gaze.
The black-faced general swept the opponent's body with his divine sense in surprise, his heart shivered violently, and an unbelievable look of fear appeared on his face.
The other party did not hide his cultivation at all, and turned out to be a great monk in the late Nascent Soul.
But when did such a big monk surnamed Han appear in Dajin, he didn't hear the news at all.
Thinking that he almost ordered the puppet to attack the person in front of him just now, the monk surnamed Cao felt cold behind him, and hurriedly rushed to the sky and bowed deeply to salute: "The younger generation didn't know it was the senior who came here just now, if there is an offense, please forgive me! "
After hearing this, the young man in the air didn't answer anything expressionlessly, but looked up at the palace in the air not far away, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
As a result, although the black-faced monk below was sweating profusely, he didn't dare to get up easily, for fear of breaking the taboo of this senior and causing himself a catastrophe. After all, with the weird temper of some Nascent Souls, this kind of thing is entirely possible. He didn't want to just fall into obscurity like this.
Fortunately, at this time, the white-faced middle-aged man at the side finally spoke out to save him from the siege.
"Senior Han, didn't you say that you would give this junior a few months to report this matter to the pavilion master, why did you follow this junior all the way here." After a wry smile on his face, the middle-aged man saluted the man in the air.
"It's nothing. I have limited time, and I don't have time to wait. Why don't you talk to your pavilion masters in person. This is probably the rumored Hall of Heavenly Secrets. I heard that this hall is also in the mustard space, and it's still a It is in a very rare free space, and the entrance will change its position every few years, and ordinary people have no chance to see it. Looking at it now, it did not disappoint Han. You should get up too! Since it is the guard here, the I won't take everything to heart. But Mr. Han wants to meet the Lord of the Pavilion, so please lead me the way." The young man's last words were directed at the black-faced monk, and his words were full of indisputability.
When Cao Weifeng heard the previous words, his heart that had just let go suddenly thumped again, and he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man beside him in embarrassment.
To be honest, he still hasn't figured out the reason for this great monk's visit, whether it's an enemy or a friend!
Hearing this, the white-faced middle-aged man's mouth twitched. After hesitating for a while, he gave a slight nod to the black-faced monk.
The monk surnamed Cao immediately stopped hesitating, and hurriedly agreed:
"Senior has a fate, so the junior naturally dare not disobey, but the pavilion master is summoning a distinguished guest, how about asking the junior to report first, and then bring the senior there?"
"Is there a distinguished guest?" The young man was slightly taken aback, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still nodded expressionlessly.
The black-faced monk was overjoyed, and hastily raised his hand to take out a sound transmission talisman from the storage bag, said a few words to the talisman in a low voice, then raised his hand and let it go, turning into a flame and rushing towards the palace in the sky go.
Then he gave the young man in the air an apologetic smile, walked into the jade gate, stepped on the jade steps in the air, and led the way in front.
The white-faced middle-aged man took two quick steps and followed.
The two of them were walking on foot, they didn't drive the light directly on the jade steps.
"No air ban!"
Seeing this scene, the young man frowned, but then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The blue light all over his body moved, and he floated directly forward from the air, seemingly unaffected at all.
When the two people below saw this scene, they naturally smiled wryly in their hearts.
The restrictions in the vicinity were formidable, and all monks below Yuanying couldn't get three feet off the ground, but for a great monk in the late Yuanying period, it was nothing, so he could only pretend to be ignorant and continue to move forward.
The young man in the air seemed to be too willing to offend the master here, and instead of fleeing directly to the main hall, he followed behind the two of them, flying slowly without rushing.
This young man was naturally Han Li who had come from the Great Jin Dynasty.
Although his cultivation base has improved greatly, it took him half a year to pass through the Mulan Grassland and come to Dajin.
Speaking of which, when he passed the prairie this time, he didn't encounter any trouble, and he passed it directly without any problems.
This surprised Han Li a bit.
Originally, he still had some ideas in his heart, and he planned to teach the fairy masters of the Tuwu tribe a lesson. After all, he was almost killed by these monks of the Tuwu tribe back then.
But when he flew all the way, except for some low-level immortal masters, he didn't see a single monk of the Tuhu tribe above the Liandan.
This surprised him a little.
Later, after some inquiring, I found out that for some unknown reason more than a hundred years ago, the Tianlan Saintess and the Great Immortal Master jointly issued an order to gather all the high-ranking immortal masters to gather in Tianlan Temples to concentrate on retreat and penance. The temple ordered that no one should go out easily. It seems that through this order, the power of the Tuwu people's cultivation world will be forcibly raised to a higher level.
After Han Li figured it out, he was naturally a little regretful, but since he didn't meet him, he wouldn't go to Tianlan Temple specifically.
After all, the strength of the Tuhu tribe is not trivial, and it is not a question of which monk of the Tuhu tribe has an enmity with him when he reaches Tianlan Temple, it has a lot to do with it. This is different from the personal enmity between the Xinggong Elder who was killed by him in Tianxing City. He is still somewhat afraid of the overall power of the Tuhu tribe.
So after thinking about it in his heart, Han Li still gave up the idea of making trouble for the Tuwu people, walked out of the prairie without incident, and entered the territory of Dajin.
Because Jiezi's space matter was the easiest and the shortest time-consuming compared to the other two, he naturally dealt with this matter first.
He found a well-known square city in a certain prefecture of Dajin, directly found a certain branch of Tianji Pavilion, and proposed to the white-faced middle-aged man in charge of this branch to buy mustard seeds. .
If an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator said such words, the middle-aged man in charge of the semicolon would definitely refuse without even thinking about it.
But in the face of Han Li who did not conceal the cultivation of the great monk, the shopkeeper in the late stage of alchemy was shocked, so he naturally did not dare to do this, and could only explain again and again with an apologetic smile.
Speaking of this kind of mustard space secret technique, he can't make the decision at all, and he is not qualified to know the method of refining. He has to ask the pavilion master himself for instructions. And because the matter was so important, it might not be enough to just rely on the sound transmission talisman to communicate the matter. He had to go back to the main hall and make a trip in person, and let Han Li wait for two or three months.
After hearing this, Han Li felt that there was some truth in it, so he agreed.
But he wouldn't really wait in place for such a long time, and simply used secret techniques to follow the middle-aged man directly and came here.
As far as he knew, although Tianji Pavilion was just a firm, it was actually secretly related to several sects of Zhengmo Ten Sects, and there was also a great monk of the late Yuanying period who served as the elder of the pavilion. As for which sect's cultivator this person is, very few people know about it, it's very mysterious.
To Han Li, this was all indifferent.
As long as this elder Keqing is not the suzerain of Yin Luozong, even the elders of Tianmozong and Taiyimen have nothing to do with him.
Although he came here this time with the idea of using power to overwhelm others, he would not really ask for this secret technique for nothing. He had already prepared a large number of spirit stones and some rare materials.
In this way, the other party would not be willing to offend a big monk for a tasteless secret technique.
It seemed that Han Li's prediction was correct. When they reached the halfway of the floating jade steps, the welcome bell rang one after another from the air hall.
Immediately there was a flash of brilliance at the gate of the hall, and more than a dozen rays of light shot out from inside. After one hovered, the figures of a monk appeared respectively, and they were lined up on both sides of the entrance of the hall. It looks like it is restricted by the air ban.
And among these people, two people came out side by side, looking down at Han Li and the others.
Han Li frowned, but immediately his expression returned to normal. Suddenly, his figure took a big step in the air, and he moved a distance of more than ten feet out of thin air. After only a few steps, he suddenly appeared at the gate of the main hall strangely. , just facing the two people in the middle.
Seeing this, the monks on both sides naturally commotioned, and some even showed panic and pressed their hands on the storage bag at their waists.
"Don't be rude! You go down first. This is Fellow Daoist Han, right?" A chubby old man standing on the left side of the two in the middle suddenly scolded the monks on both sides, and then asked Han Li with a smile. .
"Your Excellency is the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion?" Han Li looked at the old man carefully and asked indifferently.