"Nangong Wan!" Han Li finally found the source of the ripple.
This female monk named Zhuo Ruting, although her appearance was different from Nangong Wan's, she did have some of Nangong Wan's charm on her body, which gave him such a strange feeling and touched a little part of his heart.
After trying to understand the reason, Han Li glanced at Zhuo Ruting with some confusion, then withdrew his gaze, and regained his calm state of mind.
However, even though Han Li and Qu Hun arrived here, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting still had no intention of leaving immediately, but looked up to the sky from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.
Seeing this scene, Han Li was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any questions. Instead, he found a remote corner and sat cross-legged with Qu Hun, waiting quietly for the time to set off.
This wait is a small half day. If it weren't for the fact that all the people present were cultivators of immortality and they were all very patient, I am afraid that some people would have complained already. But even so, some people showed dissatisfaction in the end.
Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting also showed a bit of anxiety, and reluctantly got together, discussing a few words in a low voice.
Han Li took all this into his eyes, and when he was guessing who they were waiting for, suddenly there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and then a line of blackness appeared in the distant sky.
The black color flew towards here rapidly from far to near, causing all the monks who were meditating to stand up one after another, looking at it with surprise on their faces. They saw the black color approaching the sky above the crowd in a blink of an eye. Only then did Han Li and the others see clearly that the black color turned out to be a large black cloud with a diameter of about fifty or sixty feet. Its area is so large that almost the entire mountain top is covered under it, and there are roars and lightning sparks coming out of the cloud from time to time, which is even more weird!
Everyone was staring in a daze, when a cold female voice suddenly came from the dark clouds: "Senior Chi, you can put me down, the two senior sisters and I want to say a few words."
"Hey, of course it's okay!" An extremely ugly clanging voice replied.
After hearing the voices of these two people, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting's expression changed slightly, and they looked at each other. The other monks knew the origin of the dark cloud, but their faces turned blue.
Han Li was also secretly startled. While he was wondering, one of the monks muttered: "The Miaoyinmen's ability is really great, why did the old Chi monster from Yuangui Island also invite here!"
This person's voice was very low, but Han Li relied on his strong spiritual sense to hear the voice very clearly. I can't help but tremble in my heart.
As soon as the words "Yuan Guidao" and "Old Scarlet Fire" came to his ears, Han Li immediately remembered the origin of the dark cloud.
When he chatted with other monks, he heard the name "Old Monster of Yuangui Island Scarlet Fire" mentioned more than once. This person became famous very early, and has reached the level of the late stage of alchemy. His sunflower water magic skills are unpredictable, and he is famous for his cruelty and ruthlessness.
There are many assertions. This old red monster is one of the monks who is very likely to enter the Nascent Soul stage, and sooner or later he will become a giant like the ancestor of Jiyin. Therefore, he who dominates Yuangui Island, no one dares to provoke him easily, he can be regarded as a well-known figure. But how could such a well-known demon cultivator come here? Could it be that he was really the person invited by Miaoyinmen to help him
Han Li raised his vigilance without moving his expression, and stared at the dark cloud carefully.
At this time, the dark cloud rolled over for a while, and a woman in palace dress in purple shirt flew out of it. This woman is slender and graceful. But there was a faint purple veil on his face, making it hard to see his true face.
When Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting saw this woman appear, they immediately went up to her.
"Junior Sister Wang, why did the red monster come here? Could it be that you invited him? But it's not necessary!" Zhuo Ruting asked in a low voice, frowning.
"That's right! This old monster is not easy to provoke. I'm afraid it will be easier to ask the gods than to send the gods away! And with our current manpower, it is completely enough!" Mrs. Fan also said solemnly, and faintly revealed A hint of dissatisfaction.
"Do the two senior sisters really think that the monks who robbed the goods last time were all of the other party's staff?" The purple-clothed woman ignored the worry of the two women, but said lightly.
"Junior Sister, what do you mean by that? There are other troublesome people on the other side?" Mrs. Fan was startled when she heard this, and immediately understood the meaning of the purple-clothed woman and asked in surprise.
Zhuo Ruting also showed a surprised look.
"I received news that there is still a leader in the late stage of alchemy sitting in the other party's lair. The helpers summoned by the two senior sisters alone are still a bit weak, so I went to Yuangui Island and persuaded the old monster Chihuo to make a move Already!" the purple-clothed woman said lightly.
After hearing this, Mrs. Fan and the two daughters looked at each other half-believingly and dubiously, and then said nothing.
Although they also know that the junior sister must have paid a huge price for being able to persuade a demon cultivator like the old monster Scarlet Fire to make a move, but now is not the time to discuss these things, and they can only wait for the matter here before thinking about other things. up.
At this time, the beautiful eyes of the purple-clothed woman had already looked at the other monks on the top of the mountain and nodded, seemingly extremely satisfied.
"There are more alchemy cultivators invited by the two senior sisters than I expected, and with the help of the old monster Scarlet Fire, we must kill all these evil cultivators during this trip, in order to repay the death of my mother. Revenge!" The voice of the woman in purple became extremely cold, full of endless murderous intent.
"Don't worry, the two of us will definitely avenge the sect master!" Zhuo Ruting said slowly, brushing her black hair lightly.
"Yes, the sect master has shown great kindness to both of us. Even if we lose our lives, we will destroy each other." Mrs. Fan also agreed for the first time with a solemn expression.
After hearing this, the woman in purple was a little moved and bowed deeply to the two women.
"This time, I thank the two senior sisters for their great efforts! As I said in advance, as long as I can avenge my mother, one of the two senior sisters will take the position of the master of the Miaoyin Sect! Wang Ningjue I won't covet this position!" The woman in purple said with a determined face.
After the woman in palace costume said these words, Zhuo Ruting's beautiful face showed a complex look, and she opened her cherry lips to say something, but she still didn't say it.
When Mrs. Fan heard this, although her expression remained calm, there was some unconcealable excitement in her eyes.
"Tsk tsk! Presumably, this is the Purple Spirit Fairy from Miaoyinmen! It's a pity that a spell was cast on her face, what a pity!" Standing not far from Han Li, the monk surnamed Meng suddenly murmured to himself.
After Han Li heard this, his heart moved.
The name of Fairy Ziling seems to have been mentioned before. It is said that she is as beautiful as a heavenly being, and she is one of the most famous beauties in Luan Xinghai. Could it be this woman
Han Li looked at the woman in purple from a distance in surprise.
At this time, the woman in purple and Mrs. Fan finished their conversation, and with their belts fluttering, they flew back to the dark clouds like a goddess. Then, under the solemn expressions of the two beautiful gatekeepers, everyone finally set off.
More than a dozen rays of light of various colors flew out of the mountain, forming a loose formation, flying all the way to the north.
Han Li and Qu Hun were in the middle and rear of the team, and hurried on their way without saying a word. But that monk surnamed Meng flew to Han Li's side for some reason, and chatted with him non-stop while smiling.
"How did Fellow Daoist Han agree to help Envoy Fan Zuo? Because Meng's concubine is a direct disciple of Envoy Fan Zuo, he had to repay the favor! Could it be that fellow Daoist Han..."
"I don't have such a blessing as a fellow daoist, Madam Fan just promised to give me something when the time comes!" Han Li said calmly.
"That's such a pity! My brother, the best things in this Miaoyin Sect are of course those beautiful female disciples. Especially the disciples trained by the two sect envoys, that's really..."
Hearing this chatterer's words, although Han Li remained calm, he felt a little dumbfounded in his heart. However, this kind of familiar words reminded him of Huang Fenggu's senior brother's chatteriness, and he really didn't have any bad feelings for this person.
So, while Han Li was saying nothing, the whole team flew towards an unknown place under the leadership of the people from Miaoyinmen.
On a deserted island.
On this island, several low-ranking disciples from the Miaoyin Sect have been waiting for a long time, and the lair of the robbers is on another unnamed island not far from here, and other disciples are watching them. Woolen cloth!
After learning that all the evil cultivators were in the lair and did not go out, Fairy Ziling flew out of the dark cloud again, immediately asked Han Li and other cultivators to rest for a while, and launched a sneak attack tomorrow morning when the other party was not prepared.