Don't tell others, Master Xuangu just broke up not long ago, but he saw it at a glance. Sitting cross-legged in a corner of the hall alone, he was looking at him coldly, with some unconcealable surprise in his eyes.
As for the two men and women standing on the other jade pillar, the female cultivator with delicate features also looked at Han Li in astonishment, her face full of surprise. It was the Ziling Fairy from the Miaoyinmen, and beside her was a calm and elegant man in green shirt.
Seeing Fairy Ziling's expression was a little weird, the man couldn't help but followed her gaze to look Han Li up and down a few times. Seeing that Han Li looked young, he couldn't help a cold light flashed in his eyes, and asked Fairy Ziling What a sentence.
As a result, Zi Ling Fairy pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and whispered a few words to this man, as if explaining Han Li's identity to him.
Han Li frowned, turning a blind eye to the behavior of the man and woman, but looked at another place coldly. Because the eyes from here obviously carried some unkindness, which made Han Li a little strange.
As a result, an old man who entered was looking at him angrily. Han Li was taken aback for a moment, and then recognized the other party. He secretly felt that trouble was coming. The other party was Elder Miao from the Sixth Hall.
Back then, because of the baby carp beast, the other party and the elder surnamed Gu wanted to kill people to silence them. But he didn't expect that Han Li would take advantage of the miraculous effect of the opponent's vitality being severely injured and the formation's restraint, to destroy the opponent instead. It's been so many years. This Elder Miao still remembered him. It seemed that he really had a deep relationship with the Elder Gu who was killed.
Although Han Li murmured a few words in his heart, he didn't take it too seriously now. He turned his face and looked at the other monks for a while, and there was no one he knew.
So after hesitating for a moment, he walked into the hall through the blue light, and randomly found an unoccupied jade pillar and flew to the top, sat down cross-legged like others, and then formally looked at the strangers. The monk glanced.
Because the spiritual consciousness is also restricted in the hall, Han Li can't see how the other monks are. He only knows that most of the monks here are probably above the alchemy stage, and there are probably very few monks at the foundation stage. Yes, maybe even a lot of old monsters from the Nascent Soul stage came.
With this in mind, although Han Li sat cross-legged, he carefully examined the other monks one by one.
After working hard for a while, he finally saw something strange, and found two monks who were probably in the Nascent Soul Stage.
One is an elderly Confucian scholar with a yellow robe and white eyebrows and a thin face. With one hand behind his back leisurely, this person held a roll of worn bamboo slips in the other hand and kept reading with relish, shaking his head from time to time, looking quite bookish.
The other was a middle-aged beautiful woman in clean white clothes. This woman has a beautiful face, but she exudes a icy chill all over her body, as if she should not be approached by strangers.
At this moment, this frosty beautiful woman was wiping a black long sword with sheath expressionlessly. From the time Han Li appeared outside the hall to entering the hall, she never glanced at it at all, looking very proud.
Although there are some calm and indifferent monks among the other monks, compared with these two, that calmness seems a bit fake.
Moreover, most of the monks here could not help but look at these two with a hint of awe in their eyes, which other monks did not have. From this alone, Han Li was certain that these two must be masters in the Nascent Soul stage.
Of course, Han Li also knew that apart from these two, there must be some special fellows among the other monks who should not be underestimated. The most obvious example is that Master Xuan Gu.
In terms of cultivation, the old devil seems to be only in the late stage of alchemy, but when it comes to real fighting, the monks in the late stage of alchemy are far from their opponents, and can almost be said to be second only to the existence of the Nascent Soul Stage.
Who knows that among other people, there will be a few guys like this who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.
Han Li kept muttering in his heart, but he seemed to have forgotten that killing a monk of the same level didn't seem to be a difficult task for him.
No matter what, after some calculations, Han Li became more cautious in his heart, and from time to time secretly calculated the real purpose of these people gathering here. It's not for some boring monk meeting, is it
After all, both the brocade handkerchief and the Xutian Temple floating in the air are so mysterious that even the monks in the Nascent Soul stage are attracted. It means that something extraordinary is bound to happen here.
But it's a pity that he didn't know anything about it, otherwise he could secretly plan his next actions, so as to save himself from being in a disadvantageous situation if any dangers and emergencies happened at that time.
Right now, he can only play by ear.
While Han Li was thinking to himself, Master Xuan Gu's voice transmission suddenly came from his ear: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have a picture of Xutian Remnant. How about we cooperate to get the treasure this time?"
"Get treasure?" Hearing these two words, Han Li was overjoyed, knowing that he had finally come to the right place this time, but he kept his original expression on his face and calmly replied, "I don't know what the senior is planning to do. Cooperation, you can talk first and listen!"
The young man transformed into Master Xuangu couldn't help but feel refreshed when he heard that Han Li had no intention of rejecting him. Just as he was about to talk again through sound transmission, footsteps came from the entrance of the hall, and then he swaggered in from the outside. Two people came.
When Han Li and Master Xuangu saw these two clearly, their expressions changed drastically at the same time.
Han Li was better, but his face was a little pale, while Master Xuangu's face was completely distorted, with bloodthirsty madness in his eyes. But fortunately he is scheming enough! This expression just flashed across his face, and he immediately returned to his normal expression.
The two who had just entered the hall did not notice anything unusual about Master Xuangu. However, looking at the two of them, Han Li secretly groaned inwardly, because one of them was Wu Chou, the young island master of Extreme Yin Island.
Although the other one was very strange to Han Li, a middle-aged cultivator with a pale face and slender eyes, he vaguely guessed the identity of the other party in his heart, and couldn't help but regret coming here.
At this time, the middle-aged monk entered the hall with Wu Chou, and looked around coldly! Then his eyes paused on the face of a monk with a scorched complexion, and then he sneered a few times.
The yellow-faced monk's face was earthy, and his body trembled a little, but then he remembered something, he straightened up immediately, and stood up straight again.
"Okay, very good!" After the middle-aged man sneered a few times, his eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at Han Li without paying attention.
As soon as this man's eyes fell on Han Li, Han Li felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his hair stood on end. Although his expression didn't change, he was actually quite uneasy in his heart!
But immediately, Han Li became astonished, because after the middle-aged man saw his face clearly, there was an unconcealable surprise on his face. Although he returned to normal soon, Han Li had already seen it clearly. Now Han Li was a little confused, and doubts arose in his heart.
After this scene was clearly seen by the Master Xuangu, he was also taken aback. Then, after rolling his eyes a few times, he lowered his head and meditated.
At this time, the middle-aged man had already seen the elderly Confucian scholar and the middle-aged beautiful woman, and after a slight start, he retracted the cold light in his eyes, and clasped his fists at the two of them with a spring breeze on his face and said, "I didn't expect Nanhe Brother Qing from Dao and Mrs. Wen from Baibi Mountain are also here, Wu is really disrespectful!"
"What's the disrespect? Qing is not as big as Brother Wu's Jiyin Island family, so he can only come here to try his luck. After all, this is three hundred years, and there is only one chance. And I heard that Man Beard This time, it seems that I have also got a picture of the filial piety of others, and I am afraid that I will come here soon. By then, we old people can really get together again." The old man lightly held the bamboo slip in his hand Putting it down lightly, he said with a smile on his face.
"Man Beard is coming too?" The middle-aged man's expression changed, as if he was very afraid of this man.
"Yes! I heard that his longevity is coming soon. This time, I want to go to Xutian Temple to find some longevity fruits to refine some longevity pills. I hope to live another fifty or sixty years." The old man said triumphantly, There seems to be some sarcasm.
But the cold and frosty beautiful woman continued to wipe her sword without raising her head, completely ignoring what the two said.
After listening to their conversation, Han Li couldn't help taking a deep breath. Although it was only a few short sentences, it gave him a lot of useful information.
This middle-aged man was indeed the Patriarch Ji Yin who had possessed Wu Chou. Hearing what they said, it seemed that a Nascent Soul Stage expert would come.
It is inconceivable that there is an elixir that can prolong the lifespan in the Xutian Temple! No wonder even the masters of the Nascent Soul stage came here anxiously.