Just as Han Li sat down, there was a sound of breaking through the sky in the distance, and Wan Tianming and other three Nascent Soul stage monks fell from the sky.
After glancing at Xuan Gu and Qingyi Jushi, they sneered and found another place to get together, and whispered, discussing some secret matter.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Jiyin couldn't help snorting softly, and then closed his eyes to rest his mind.
Han Li couldn't be as calm as Ji Yin, but stared in a certain direction with his eyes, as if he was observing something. But if someone pays close attention to Han Li's eyes, he will find that his eyes are slightly scattered, completely absent-minded, with something on his mind.
After a meal, five or six monks flew in one after another.
Among them, the two white-clothed elders from Xinggong also rushed here as if nothing had happened, and the only Nascent Soul stage monk who has not arrived is the man with the beard.
After waiting for another half an hour, Man Beard still disappeared. Now Wan Tianming and the others cast strange glances at Jiyin, while Jiyin and the old man in Confucian shirt still looked at ease.
Han Li was closer to the two of them, but he secretly noticed that a hint of anxiety was faintly flowing from their eyes under their calm faces. After apparently losing their beards, the two old monsters of the demonic way became a little worried because they knew that they were no match for the orthodox monks.
As time passed, Patriarch Jiyin and the two finally couldn't even care about their superficial calmness, their expressions became gloomy, and they began to look up to the sky frequently.
Although this space seems to have no distinction between day and night, and it is always sunny, but after Han Li calculated it in his heart, it should be almost a day away from now.
Could it be that something unexpected happened to Man Beard, the number one master of magic in Xutian Temple? Han Li also became suspicious.
If this kind of thing really happens, I really don't know if it will be a disaster or a blessing for him
Just when Han Li, Ji Yin and the others couldn't feel at ease, and the righteous monk's eyes became more and more unfriendly, there was a scream that pierced through gold and stone from outside the sky. The whistling sound was like huge waves, each wave was higher and more ferocious, and all the monks who were sitting cross-legged were stunned, showing expressions of horror.
When Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Confucianism shirt heard this, their faces showed relaxed expressions at the same time, and they looked at each other with a smile.
Even the old man in the green shirt chuckled and said in a low voice: "It seems that the bearded man is in a good mood, and there should be some unexpected gains."
"Hmph! If there are any unexpected surprises here, at most the picking of the Shouyuan fruit is relatively smooth!" Patriarch Jiyin shook his head and said indifferently.
The old man in the Confucian shirt smiled slightly when he was about to say something when a ball of golden light flashed from the distant sky. In the sky, the old man immediately fell silent.
A strange light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he was secretly startled when he looked at the people in the light group.
In fact, it was not just him, the other monks who saw the prestige of "Tuo Tian Mo Gong" for the first time also showed shocking expressions.
Because the image of the man beard surrounded by golden light clusters is too weird, like a demon god, which makes people daunting. At this time, not only was he exuding golden thorns all over his body, but he also had densely packed golden scales the size of copper coins on his bare hands, feet and face. These scales are as bright as if they were made of pure gold, and there is a cold light flowing, which makes people know that they are extremely strong at a glance, as if they are indestructible.
"This is the Heavenly Support Demon Art? It seems to be really powerful!" Wu Chou, who was on the other side of the ancestor Jiyin, took a breath, and said in a daze, as if he was shocked by the image of the bearded man. light.
"Hmph, it's just a tortoise shell! Xuanyin Dafa has been practiced to the highest level, and it's not weaker than Tuotian Mogong." After hearing Wu Chou's words, Jiyin Patriarch gave Wu Chou a cold look and said with some displeasure.
This moment suddenly reminded Wu Chou that his grandfather was not on good terms with this man with a beard. Wasn't he praising him so deliberately to make the Jiyin Patriarch's teachers and students unhappy? Immediately, he even said yes with embarrassment on his face, and he didn't dare to say anything again.
At this time, the man bearded in the sky inspected with his down-looking gaze, and immediately saw Ji Yin and the others, and immediately fell straight down unceremoniously, with a loud "boom". The ground nearby trembled slightly.
The bearded man landed next to Ji Yin and the others, and then the scales on his body receded quickly, and the golden light dimmed and gradually disappeared.
"It seems that brother Man must have gained a lot this time! Otherwise, he wouldn't be so interested." Before Man Beard could speak, the old man in Confucian shirt clasped his fists and said with a smile.
"Haha! It's something to gain. I killed a snow toad near the Shouyuan fruit tree. The inner alchemy of this monster is very beneficial to my magic power of supporting the sky." Man Huzi seems to have not recovered from the excitement, When the old man asked, he said it without hesitation. This was beyond the expectations of Patriarch Ji Yin and the others, for a moment they didn't know whether what the other party said was true or not, so they looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Then I really want to congratulate Fellow Daoist Man. If the Tuotian Devil Kungfu can improve, I think Brother Man, the Shuangsheng and the Six Paths will all have the strength to fight." Qingyi Jushi was the first to restore his smile after being stunned. Said.
Afterwards, Patriarch Ji Yin also expressed his usual congratulations.
Man Beard laughed and wanted to say something more, but stared at Han Li with wide eyes. Then a strange look appeared, and after a flash of strange light in his eyes, an astonishing aura burst out.
Han Li, who was the first to bear the brunt, instantly felt his body tense up, and then his limbs were unable to move an inch. The most horrifying thing was that under the gaze of the other party, he actually had a cold feeling that his body and mind were seen through.
Han Li's face was pale, and without thinking about it, the Dayan Jue flowed automatically, and he firmly protected his mind. At this time, his face recovered a trace of blood, and he felt that his body had returned to normal.
"Huh!" Man Beard couldn't help being surprised. But then a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and just as he was about to make another move, Patriarch Ji Yin suddenly appeared in front of Han Li.
"Brother Man, what do you mean? Why do you attack the little disciple with a big bully?" Ji Yin asked calmly after neutralizing Man Beard's momentum.
"Little apprentice?" Man Beard was taken aback when he heard that, but his expression immediately became gloomy.
"Ji Yin, are you trying to tease me? Besides Wu Chou, when will there be another apprentice in Xutian Palace?" After sweeping Wu Chou contemptuously, he said unceremoniously. It looked like he was going to do something if he said something wrong.
"Hehe, Brother Man, you misunderstood. This little friend Han Li just worshiped under the sect of fellow daoist Wu today. It's normal for you fellow daoist to not know about this." Layman Qingyi hurriedly shouted at the side explained. The current Han Li is extremely important to them, so naturally there can be no mistakes.
"Ji Yin, are you recruiting disciples here? I heard correctly, right?" Man Beard said in surprise even after hearing the old man's explanation, and then sized Han Li up twice.
"Although he is only a registered disciple and has not officially held the apprenticeship ceremony, this little friend Han is indeed from Jiyin Island now, and I hope Brother Man will show mercy!" Patriarch Jiyin said with a slight smile, looking at Man Beard.
Man Beard blinked his eyes, stared at Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Confucian shirt for a while, then looked at Han Li, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"Okay, very good, your apprentice is really good. Apart from other things, at least the spiritual sense is several times stronger than your grandson. If you cultivate it carefully, there will be a lot of potential. Haha, there is a lot of potential!" When Yan Yixiao said such words, the last sentence seemed to have some deep meaning in it.
After hearing this, Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Rushan looked at each other inexplicably, both a little puzzled.
"Brother Man, what do you mean by that?" Patriarch Ji Yin frowned and asked slowly.
"It's not interesting. Your registered disciple is good. Let me know if you are interested. I think this kid may be more suitable for practicing my Sky-Touching Demon Art." Man Beard said indifferently.
"Brother Man, you are joking. Xiaoyou Han has just joined the Jiyin Sect. How can you transfer it at will? Fellow Daoist must be joking!" When Man Huzi said this, Patriarch Jiyin and the old man were startled. Hastily opened his mouth and took the conversation.
"Hey! If you don't want to let it go, it's too much trouble if you really ask me to accept an apprentice! But, Fellow Daoist Qing! I'm trying to hit Jiyin's apprentice. Why are you so anxious to get angry? Could it be that there is something wrong with this kid? What can't be said?" Man Beard sneered, stroked his beard, and suddenly said with a chill.
As soon as these words came out, the old man's expression changed slightly, but he immediately looked at Patriarch Jiyin with his usual expression.