"Why, Zi Ling knows Fellow Daoist Han?" Hu Qinglei asked, his voice was not loud, but hearing Zi Ling's ears was like thunder.
"That's right, my concubine and brother Han are indeed old acquaintances!" Zi Ling's misty eyes seemed to wake up, and she hurriedly retracted her gaze on Han Li, and said with a forced smile. But the ups and downs of her breasts show that she is very excited now, and she can't look like herself at all.
"Miss Ziling, I didn't expect to see you here." Han Li rubbed his nose, and after a while, said with a wry smile.
After all, he was not an ordinary person, and his expression returned to normal in an instant.
"Oh, since Zi Ling and Fellow Daoist Han are old acquaintances, it would be great. Zi Ling, you should offer a toast to Fellow Daoist Han Li first. Once you enter my Demon Palace, you will have nothing to do with everything before. This cup Let's end with the wine." Hu Qinglei was silent for a moment, then said lightly. It seemed that he didn't want to ask about the relationship between Han Li and his future concubine.
Upon hearing this, Zi Ling's forced smile froze for a moment.
A maid from the magic palace next to her also immediately handed a tray to the woman, with a jug and a green wine glass on the tray.
Zi Ling lowered her head to look at the items on the plate, her dark cloud-like hair blocked most of her face for a while, making it impossible to see the woman's expression now, but her graceful figure only stood still for a moment, then slowly stretched out With a bright wrist, he gently picked up the handle of the jug.
There was a tense atmosphere in the hall, but following the woman's movements, it immediately relaxed.
The sternness on the old man's face also eased.
Han Li quietly watched as Zi Ling poured a glass of rouge-like wine, then lightly held the wine glass with his light-white jade fingers, raised his head, and walked towards him with lotus steps without saying a word.
The abnormality on Zi Ling's face was gone, and she regained her indifferent and indifferent demeanor, and looked at Han Li as if looking at a stranger for a moment.
The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, but then he regained his composure.
"Fellow Daoist Han, please drink this glass of thin wine!" Zi Ling's voice seemed to come from a very far away place, extremely dull, as if it was just a shell talking. When the people in the palace heard this, they felt more or less regretful.
Han Li looked at the wine glass that was close at hand, and didn't reach out to catch it immediately. Instead, his eyes followed the wine glass to the woman's arm, body, and finally stopped on the delicate face like a jade carving.
His eyes narrowed slightly at some point!
This time, the relaxed atmosphere in the hall became tense again.
But the expression of the old man with the wooden crown did not change this time, but a cold light flashed across his eyes.
Xiang Zhili at the side seemed to have sensed something, he couldn't help frowning when he glanced at Old Demon Hu, and Old Monster Feng just smiled when he saw the strange situation between Han Li and Zi Ling, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart thought.
The rest of the Nascent Soul cultivators also had different expressions, but most of them were gloating.
As soon as Han Li raised his hand, he suddenly took the wine glass from Zi Ling's hand, raised his hand, and drank it in one gulp.
This move of his made everyone in the hall startled. Hu Qinglei's eyebrows raised for one, but then returned to normal.
A complex look suddenly appeared on Zi Ling's dull face. She stared at Han Li for a while, then took the empty wine glass without saying a word, and was about to turn around and leave slowly.
"Wait a minute! If I'm not mistaken, Miss Ziling has been restricted in her body!"
Just when everyone thought that with Hu Qinglei's power, there would be no twists and turns in this matter, Han Li calmly spoke.
Zi Ling's delicate body, which was about to walk back, was shocked, and it actually stopped on the spot unconsciously.
The whole hall fell silent for an instant, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, as if a needle could be heard falling to the ground.
"Fellow Daoist Han, are you drinking too much? Don't be intoxicated with alcohol, you will be intoxicated!" Hu Qinglei showed no expression on his face, and after calmly drinking the glass of wine in his hand, he said such a sentence.
The dissatisfaction in his words is already obvious.
"Brother Hu, don't worry. Although Mr. Han drank two more glasses, he is very clear-headed and won't talk nonsense." Han Li's eyes flickered, but he chuckled nonchalantly.
"Really? Zi Ling, let me ask you, do you think Fellow Daoist Han is drunk? I don't know yet." Hu Qinglei looked down at a palm with a scarlet ring, without raising his head. said lightly.
Hearing this, Zi Ling's expression changed instantly, her bright red lips moved twice, trying to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Hu Qinglei seemed to sense the hesitation in Zi Ling's heart, and raised his head to look over.
As a result, when everyone saw the face of the old man with the wooden crown at this moment, they were startled, and their hearts felt faintly cold.
Because although Hu Laomo looked the same as before, there was a faint blackness on his face, and at the same time, a pair of eyes turned reddish at some point, and flashed wisps of coldness. Eyeballs that humans should have.
"Fellow Daoist, you..." Xiang Zhili wanted to say something beside him, but the cold words of the wooden crown old man immediately interrupted his words.
"Even if this person was brought here by Brother Xiang, do you think I was bullied by others, would you still treat me as ignorant? If he doesn't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving this place."
After hearing this, Xiang Zhili could only give a wry smile and stopped trying to persuade Hu Laomo. Instead, he turned his head and shook his head at Han Li: "Junior Brother Han, you should be very clear about what you are doing. Xiang can't do anything about this matter." I will take care of the aftermath for you. You should think about how to give brother Hu an explanation! I think the younger brother should have something to say to brother Hu."
After saying this, Xiang Zhili stopped looking at the two of them, and leaned back, closing his eyes and meditating.
Although Xiang Zhili didn't say much, Han Li could hear a hint of protection from his words. It's just that Xiang Laoer, who is also a cultivator of transforming spirits, obviously doesn't want to directly conflict with Hu Laomo. Therefore, after waking him up for a few words, he could only watch from the sidelines.
Han Li smiled slightly, turned to Zi Ling, who was rushing to the side, and asked:
"Miss Ziling, you and I have known each other for many years. You are one of Han's few friends. Since you have a restriction hidden in your body, you may be forced. Although Han doesn't want to offend Fellow Daoist Hu, but I can't be indifferent enough to just sit back and watch you ignore me. But before that, I hope fellow Taoists can give me a real answer. Whether I want to marry Brother Hu as my concubine voluntarily, if I do it willingly, I will naturally not spoil the scenery. If you don't want to..." Han Li didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning in his words was clearly revealed.
"I..." Zi Ling's face was instantly filled with joy, hesitation, helplessness and other intertwined expressions, as if eager to answer, but didn't know how to speak for a while.
"You don't need to ask her. Anyone who enters this demon palace, is she willing to become a concubine of this deity, or she can decide? But even if you don't want to, so what can you do. Do you want to take her out of this demon palace forcibly?" Hu Qinglei sneered, his words full of sarcasm.
"That's right! Is this true?" Han Li sighed lightly, but he still asked Zi Ling as if to make a final confirmation.
"I accidentally revealed my true face a few years ago, and then I was captured by several elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect. I was taken captive up the mountain. Naturally, I didn't do anything voluntarily." Zi Ling's eyes fell on Han Li, seeing Now that he has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, he is extremely calm when facing the master of the Demon Palace who makes him afraid.
Hearing this, Hu Qinglei just sneered and remained silent. The other monks in the temple did not show the slightest strangeness.
If such a matter of forcibly abducting a female cultivator is in an orthodox sect such as the Taiyi Sect, it may be severely criticized. But in the magic way and some casual cultivators, it's just a common thing, it seems to be a matter of course.
And the monks who can come to this magic palace will naturally not have anything to do with the orthodox sect. No wonder there is indifference to such things.
"It's good to have Miss Ziling's words. Brother Hu doesn't need to get angry. I don't mean to be against fellow daoists. Everything in the world can be exchanged equally. I don't know what conditions I can use in exchange for the freedom of fellow daoist Ziling. Body." After Han Li nodded, he actually said this to the wooden crown old man. It was as if he turned a blind eye to the unkind look on this person's face.
"Exchange! By you?" Hu Qinglei was stunned at first, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.
"Why, Brother Hu, do you think I'm not worthy?" Han Li said calmly.
"That's right, you are worthy of exchanging things with Hu! Even if you are better than the average late Nascent Soul cultivator, it is not worth mentioning in my eyes. Or do you really think that by bringing you here, you can really be able to exchange things with Hu?" Mou is on an equal footing. Besides, what other treasures in this world can make Hu Mou tempted. By the way, I heard that you still have two spirit treasures. But as long as Hu Mou is willing, I will kill you. These two spirit treasures are not returned. Hu has it all." Hu Qinglei said gloomyly, and at the same time, a layer of black light appeared on his body, as if he had a murderous intention towards Han Lizhen.
"Lingbao, it seems that Brother Hu was the one who told fellow daoist. But I don't know if fellow daoist also told fellow daoist about the destruction of the immortal orb. And, do you really think that the space node information I handed over is all there is to it?" Is it true that fellow daoist is self-aware that even if I possess the Immortal Extinguishing Orb, he can still capture me alive and perform the soul search technique on me?" Han Li's eyes flickered strangely, and suddenly his lips moved slightly on the wooden crown. The old man heard a sound transmission.
Hu Laomo, who was originally ferocious, suddenly changed his face when he heard these words. He stared at Han Li with cold eyes, and suddenly fell silent.
"Fellow Daoist, does this kid really have the Immortal Extinguishing Orb?" Unbeknownst to everyone, after a while, a thin voice rang out in Old Freak Feng's ear, which was the legend of Hu Laomo. sound.
It's just that this old devil didn't know what kind of secret technique he was using. Even though his lips didn't move at all, he was able to transmit sound without anyone noticing. Even with Han Li's strong spiritual sense, he couldn't find anything unusual.