Han Li rubbed his chin, and with a sweep of his consciousness, the mutterings and conversations of many people poured into his ears.
"Who is this person?"
"It's such a strange face, is it a new student?"
"Why did Master Mu come with this person?"
"This person is related to Uncle Mu, right? Uncle Mu, who never goes with male monks, how could he come here with this person!"
A series of questions and words of envy were heard by Han Li.
Han Li's expression remained the same, but he secretly sighed inwardly. After a few steps, he left the front of the palace gate and inserted himself into the crowd. Even so, Han Li could still feel a lot of eyes sizing him up.
"Junior Brother Han, I didn't expect to meet again after we parted that day." At this moment, a seemingly bold voice suddenly came from behind him.
Han Li was stunned, and looked back, only to see a big man standing a few feet behind him, it was the big man named "Du Dong".
At this moment, he was greeting Han Li with a smile all over his face.
After a strange look flashed across Han Li's eyes, a smile also appeared on his face, and he clasped his fists politely and said, "So it's Senior Brother Du, I don't know if Senior Brother is doing well with Senior Uncle Jiang!"
The Master Jiang that Han Li was talking about was the white-haired old man who took the other party away that day.
"Okay, very good." The big man chuckled, seemingly extremely simple and honest.
Han Li sneered a few times in his heart, but on the surface he chatted with the other party about their respective experiences of breaking up.
From what the other party said, it seems that the white-haired old man thinks that this person is very talented in talisman making, and he wants to cultivate it again. When he said this, Du Dong had a happy expression on his face, as if he was extremely excited.
After hearing this, Han Li sympathized with the white-haired old man in his heart. This person can't focus on cultivating anyone. If he has to cultivate this evil guy, he will probably be implicated by him in the future.
Thinking this way, Han Li naturally didn't remind that Master Jiang, and he still talked to the big man without saying a word.
But at this moment, the big man suddenly showed a mysterious look on his face and said to Han Li: "Junior Brother Han, do you know? Uncle Mu, who is in charge of giving you advice, is the number one beauty of our Tianquan Peak. In the entire Luoyun Sect, it can also be ranked among the top three. Now that you and Uncle Mu are here together, I am afraid it will cause quite a commotion."
"Not afraid, but already!"
Han Li smiled wryly and glanced around. Said helplessly.
"However, Junior Brother and Uncle Mu came together with the armor. Did Uncle Master tell you anything related to this gathering?"
Du Dong's tone changed. A seemingly casual question.
"Oh! This one. No! Did Senior Brother Du hear any news? Why don't you tell Junior Brother to hear it!"
Han Li's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were replaced with a smile that was not a smile. And looked at each other meaningfully.
The big man's original simple and honest smile, under Han Li's gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt as if he had seen through the details, and his heart was suddenly horrified.
But when Han Li turned his head and looked in other directions, this feeling disappeared without a trace, as if it was an illusion, which made this person secretly suspicious again. But because of this, the big man also faintly didn't dare to stay with Han Li any longer. He forced a smile and said a few words to Han Li before leaving and walking towards another familiar Tianquanfeng cultivator.
Han Li looked at his leaving figure, and a sneer flashed across his face. At this moment, Yinyue's voice came to mind: "Brother Han, are you deliberately scaring the other party away? Aren't you afraid that this person will become suspicious of you in the future, which will harm you?"
"This person's identity is unknown, but it's definitely not a good thing to infiltrate the Luoyun Sect. I don't want to have more contact with him, and let him take the initiative to alienate me. If something serious happens, I won't be implicated. As for some doubts, What does that matter? He also has evil intentions, and he can do anything to me. At most, he just needs to be more careful with me. Even if he wants to attack me secretly, do you think this person can succeed? And I didn't stop him I just don't want to have any more contact with him." Han Li replied slowly with his spiritual thoughts.
After hearing Han Li's words, Yinyue fell silent, obviously admitting that Han Li's words made sense. After all, what kind of shady plot is this Du Dong really going to do in Luoyunzong? If something happens in the future, the brothers who are too close to him will definitely be noticed and suspected by the high-level leaders of the sect.
This is not what Han Li is happy to see.
So, in the following time, Han Li looked at the low-level disciples here alone.
Among these people are old and young, men and women, the older ones do not necessarily have high cultivation levels, and some of the younger ones have reached the twelfth and third levels of the Qi refining stage.
Among them are quite some pretty young women, who are quite eye-catching among the crowd. However, next to every female monk of the right age, there must be several male monks of the same age. It seems that this Luoyun sect is the same as other sects, young and beautiful female monks are very sought after.
Just as Han Li was thinking about it, the palace door finally opened. Then came a majestic voice from inside, which made people awe-inspiring.
"Tianquan Peak disciples, all enter the palace!"
This faint male voice was precisely the peak master of Quanfeng that day, a middle-stage cultivator surnamed Xin Jiedan whom he had met that day.
When the disciples outside the door heard this, they immediately bent down and said respectfully: "Follow the order of the master!" Then everyone immediately filed in two by two. Since Han Li was the last to enter, he and Na Dudong were the last ones to enter the Xinxin Hall.
The interior area of this hall is extremely wide, with a width of three to four hundred feet. Apart from dozens of tall columns, there are only two chairs in the middle of the front. The rest of the place was empty, and the pillars were inlaid with pieces of moonstone polished into prismatic shapes, emitting a faint soft white light.
There were already two monks sitting on the two chairs, one was a man in white with an elegant face, and the other was an old man in gray with messy hair and a somewhat ferocious face.
Slightly in front of the two chairs, there are more than a dozen foundation-building monks standing side by side, in two rows.
The glamorous woman surnamed Mu and the young man surnamed Yu who led Han Li to start were both standing in the same row, while the young man surnamed Miao who tested them with the heart-question charm that day stood at the head of the opposite row, with his face on his face. His face was still full of sickness, as if he was extremely weak.
As soon as the disciples entered the hall, they immediately saluted the two sitting on the chairs in unison.
"See Master Xin, Master Yu, the two masters!"
"Forget it, get up!"
The middle-aged man sitting in the middle said with a smile, and then waved his hand to make all the disciples stand up.
The low-level disciples below were divided into two rows and stood on both sides of the main hall respectfully. Han Li and Na Du Dong happened to be standing close to the gate of the hall.
Han Li glanced at the ferocious old man with his spiritual sense, but it turned out that he was just a monk in the early stage of alchemy. This is the "Uncle Yu", the deputy peak master who has been famous for a long time but has never been seen.
Han Li only glanced at it twice, then withdrew his consciousness without paying attention.
At this time, the peak owner, monk surnamed Xin, had already spoken slowly.
"This time, I'll call everyone. Some disciples must have already guessed a bit. Yes, yesterday, our sect just officially received a circular from the Gu Jian sect. This time, the sword test conference will start in half a year. .Because the last time it happened to be held in our sect, so this time the venue of the conference will be held in the Baiqiaoyuan, which is connected with each other. We and the disciples of Gu Jianmen who participated in the competition will go to Yunmeng Ximai to participate in the conference. But , because according to the previous practice, this sword test conference can only have 30 people from each of the three factions to participate in the competition, and the top ten will be awarded in the end. Therefore, we at the Luoyun Sect must first select internally before deciding to participate Candidates for the competition."
The middle-aged man said this calmly, his voice paused for a while, and he continued: "Of course, there are six places, and each of our six peak masters will designate one person to participate directly without competition. The remaining twenty-four For the first place, the qualified disciples from each peak will compete together, and then the winning disciples will be given advice by the elders in the remaining time. Our peak masters have already discussed with the head of the sect yesterday. The Zong Inner Competition will be held in a month. But before that, I would like to remind disciples who don’t know much about the sword test conference that anyone who is over 30 years old or has not even passed the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage Disciple, it is forbidden to participate in the competition. There are no other restrictions. Now I will give you a piece of incense time to consider. All disciples who think they are qualified and willing to participate in the competition can stand up. I have something else to explain. By the way , This time, you don’t need to compete directly to participate in the competition, and your Master Yu and I have jointly designated you Master Mu. Alright, Jun’er! Let’s start burning incense.”
"As you order, master."
The young man surnamed Yu immediately stood up, quickly took out a bronze tripod from the storage bag, and put it in the middle of the hall. Then he stuck a stick of sandalwood on it, and with a flash of fire in his hand, he lit it.
A puff of blue smoke curled into the sky.