A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1241: Concubine

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"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Han and Concubine Linglong knew each other, and they also made great efforts in the battle of exterminating demons in Kunwu Mountain. Tsk tsk, what happened in Yin Luozong recently was also done by fellow Daoist. It really surprised Humou, I still I thought it was some cultivator who transformed himself into a god. If Fellow Daoist Han has such supernatural powers, he is indeed qualified to have friendship with our peers." After Xiang Zhili finished the sound transmission, Hu Qinglei's gaze at Han Li softened.

"My brother Hu has also admired his name for a long time. I have come here this time, and I hope fellow Taoists will not be offended." Han Li smiled slightly, and said very politely.

"A genius like Fellow Daoist Han, Humou is naturally willing to make friends with him. By the way, the other fellow Daoists who came to congratulate this time, you two old fellows also have some impressions." Hu Qinglei showed a smile, and then greeted the second said the man.

The Nascent Soul cultivator standing behind the old man with the wooden crown was stunned when he heard that Han Li was related to the Yin Luozong matter they had just talked about. Later, when he saw that the old man with the wooden crown really planned to meet Han Li's peers, he couldn't help but show surprise.

Now after hearing what Hu Qinglei said, these people had a chance, and stepped forward to greet Xiang Zhili and Old Monster Feng one after another.

The two of them waved their hands as if they were done. However, after paying homage to the two old monsters, one of them suddenly cupped his fists at Han Li, and said with envy, "Congratulations Brother Han, I haven't seen you for such a long time, Fellow Daoist has finally advanced to the late stage."

This man with green robes and white hair, with a youthful face, was actually the old Kuzhu old man who let the puppet fight with Han Li when he was first formed, for the feather of the black phoenix. Now he is still at the peak cultivation base of Yuanying mid-stage, it seems that after such a long time, he still can't break through the bottleneck of the later stage, and this life can only reach this point on the road of cultivating immortality.

"Han didn't expect that he would see Fellow Daoist Kuzhu again here. The next step is just a fluke."

Although Han Li had a general impression of the bitter bamboo old man, the black phoenix feather of the other party was of great help to him in refining the Three Flame Fan, so he responded with a smile.

When the old man Kuzhu heard this, he coughed twice, and when he wanted to say something more, Hu Qinglei interrupted impatiently: "Okay, this is not a place for conversation, you might as well come to the hall to talk with me first. .”

Hearing what the old man with the wooden crown said, the old man Kuzhu naturally swallowed the words he was about to utter, and smiled at Han Li and fell silent.

So the group of people immediately flew downwards, and the target was the hall where Hu Qinglei and others came out.

Once entering the main hall, the guest of honor sat down again.

Hu Qinglei gave an order, and immediately a group of maids replaced the tables with banquets, and Han Li and Xiang Zhili sat next to Hu Qinglei, their identities were quite different from the others.

Others would not be surprised that Xiang Zhili and Feng, who were the same as Hu Qinglei, were treated like this, but Han Li, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator at the same time, also received the same treatment. The other monks muttered in their hearts, and at the same time kept looking at Han Li, and secretly guessed his details.

All the monks sitting here are very important figures in the world of cultivating immortals. Although they are slandering in their hearts, they all look as if nothing has happened on their faces. However, a monk who was next to the old man Kuzhu curiously asked about Han Li's origin in a low voice. The monk was only asking alone, and his voice was extremely low, but with the cultivation level of everyone in the hall, he could naturally hear it clearly.

But the old man Kuzhu only met Han Li once, so how could he know too much. Therefore, most of the other Nascent Soul cultivators were disappointed with the old man's answer.

Han Li sat upright in his seat all the time, his expression unchanged, as if he hadn't heard anyone inquire about him at all.

Below, the old man with the wooden crown and Xiang Zhili were chatting endlessly, and the other Nascent Soul monks were also chatting with each other.

Since the three Spirit Transformation cultivators did not take the initiative to introduce Han Li's background, the others naturally did not dare to ask about related matters rashly, so they could only pretend not to know.

After a meal like this, the blue-robed Confucian scholar took a deep look at Han Li, then suddenly stood up and clasped his fists at Han Li and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, just now, what happened to Yin Luozong recently The matter seems to be related to your Excellency, I wonder if it is true?"

Han Li didn't feel any surprise when he heard the other party's question. He just nodded calmly: "The matter of Yin Luozong has something to do with Han. Why, is there any relationship between Taoist and Yin Luozong?"

"The next casual cultivator has nothing to do with Yin Luozong, but Fang Daoyou of Yin Luozong and I have met on several occasions. I just asked casually. The demise of Fang Daoist will not be related to Daoist Is it related?" The blue-robed Confucian scholar's eyes flickered several times, and his expression became a little dignified.

Hearing the words, the other Nascent Soul cultivators in the temple held their breath, wanting to hear how the mysterious monk Han Li would answer this question.

The old man with the wooden crown sitting on it also stopped talking with Xiang Zhili and the others, and looked towards this side with a half-smile.

"Since this fellow Taoist really wants to know about this, I have nothing to hide. The master of the Yin Luo Sect was indeed killed by me." Han Li narrowed his eyes and looked at the Confucian scholar for a while before replying calmly.

Hearing this, the Nascent Soul cultivators on both sides were commotioned, with different expressions.

"I see. Thank you Brother Han for clearing up my confusion." The blue-robed Confucian scholar was also shocked, but on the surface he just nodded, and sat down again without saying a word, and didn't mention the matter again.

This made Han Li a little surprised, but then he smiled and fell silent.

Seeing this scene, Hu Qinglei smiled and wanted to say something, but a maid in palace costume walked in from the gate of the palace, walked lightly to his side, and said something in a low voice.

The Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect had a flash of his eyes when he heard the words, and he twisted his beard and said, "Just now, when Brother Xiang and the three were still in the future, a few fellow Taoists planned to meet the three concubines I want to accept. I have already agreed, and now they are already outside the hall, so I will call them in and offer a glass of thin wine to the fellow Taoists. The three of them are satisfied, especially what Brother Feng and the two of you put out should not be too shabby. If you are compared by these juniors, you will lose your face."

Hu Qinglei chuckled lightly!

"Hmph, since the old man met you, I don't know how many treasures have been sent to your magic palace because of taking concubines again and again. It's really cheap for you, old guy." Old Freak Feng snorted a few times, his face There was a somewhat helpless expression on his face, but he still turned his palm, and suddenly a small wooden box appeared in his hand, and he put it on the table in front of him.

Xiang Zhili also smiled and took out a jade box, but said nothing.

"Haha, I have never taken the treasures you gave me as my own. It is a good thing to give treasures to beautiful women. Why are you two friends being so stingy? With your wealth, these treasures are just a drop in the bucket As for myself, it's better to win a beautiful woman's smile." Not only was Hu Qinglei not angry, but he laughed out loud and showed some complacency.

The rest of the monks below also took out their own congratulatory gifts from their bodies, including rare and rare materials, as well as dazzling ancient treasures.

When Han Li arrived, he had already thought about the gift and took out two bottles of pills from the storage bag.

This kind of gift, which is very useful to the cultivation base of the diligent Nascent Soul cultivator, is not considered shabby.

While Han Li was looking at the presents brought out by others, footsteps came from outside the palace door, and then a group of maids in five-colored palace costumes, surrounded by three stunning female cultivators, walked in slowly.

The eyes of all the monks in the temple fell on the three women at the same time for a moment, and a burst of exclamation came from both sides at the same time.

These three women are indeed all magnificent, with amazing looks!

One has a slightly petite body, but her skin is white and tender, and her facial features are light and agile, as if she still has a hint of childishness. The other has a graceful figure, but her bright eyes are full of charm.

The last one was tall and slender, with black and shiny hair, and an elegant face, but his expression was unusually indifferent.

At first glance, it seems that the three female cultivators are so bright in terms of beauty and cultivation level that it is difficult to distinguish them from each other. But that female cultivator with a slender figure has unusually gorgeous facial features, and there is an indescribable charm in every move, but she has a cold expression and ethereal eyes. The charm and coldness are intertwined, forming a unique charm. Whoever takes a second look can't help but be attracted by her and stay on this woman.

However, Han Li, who had been smiling and silent all the time, was shocked when he saw this woman in white palace attire, and his face changed drastically!

"Come on, the three of you come here to offer a glass of thin wine to all fellow Taoists. These fellow Taoists have come here specially to congratulate us. Zi Ling, come up here and offer a glass of wine to the three of you personally. "Seeing the three women, the old man with the wooden crown smiled and raised his hand to make a move to the slender and stunning woman, saying so.

As soon as the other two women heard the old man's order, they immediately agreed with a smile, and then a maid came up next to them holding three jade plates, each with a wine jug and several wine glasses. The two women went to the two sides separately, and toasted with a chuckle. The monk who was toasted naturally didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly got up, thanking him again and again.

The stunning woman named "Zi Ling" did not go over immediately, but frowned her eyebrows, and swept her gaze towards Xiang Zhili, Old Monster Feng and others above. When it swept over Han Li who was sitting upright nearby, his delicate body trembled, and a pair of dull eyes suddenly released a strange light, staring at Han Li without moving the slightest.

This girl's jade-like face is even more excited and ever-changing in an instant, first in disbelief, then in ecstasy, and finally at a loss...

With such a strange expression on this stunning woman, anyone would be able to tell that she and Han Li are acquaintances and have a close relationship.

The face of the old man with the wooden crown turned gloomy. The hall fell silent at some point, and most people looked at this woman and Han Li with extremely weird expressions!