"Why, do you recognize me?" Han Li's eyes flickered, and he looked at the old man in black and asked indifferently.
"No, I recognized the wrong person, how could this junior recognize senior!" The black-clothed old man shivered coldly from Han Libing's staring Ji Ling, and stammered hastily denied.
"Admit the wrong person?" Han Li rubbed his chin noncommittally, turned his eyes away from the old man, and instead glanced at the other people, as if he really believed the old man's words.
The man in gray gave the old man a puzzled look. Although he was also surprised, he was in a dangerous situation and didn't care about other things. He just wanted to say something nice to Han Li, so he took the opportunity to sneak away.
However, Han Li didn't wait for him to speak again, and said slowly: "Since you are monks of Ghost Spirit Sect and have found traces of Mr. Han, then consider yourself unlucky. I accept your lives!" At the exit, Han Li's expression turned cold, and he flicked his big sleeve, and more than ten blue sword lights gushed out from the cuff. As soon as these sword lights came out of the cuffs and swayed in the wind, they turned into as many as thirty or forty streaks, sweeping towards the opponents overwhelmingly.
The grey-clothed cultivator knew that something was wrong when he heard Han Li's voice turn cold. When he saw Han Li's astonishing momentum, his face turned even paler.
Naturally, he would not stand still, and without thinking about his figure, he turned around, and countless black air suddenly burst out, protecting his figure, and then two flying forks, one gold and one silver, flew out of the black air, turning into Two gold and silver monster pythons blocked the black air. At the same time, the gray-clothed monk desperately urged the escape method, turned into a black smoke, and flew backwards, completely ignoring the life and death of the black-clothed old man and several monks.
The Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators were shocked, except for the old man, all of them were decapitated under the invincible slash of the blue sword energy, and they had no power to resist at all. When the old man was terrified, Han Li then flicked, and a slender black thread caught in the sword energy instantly shot into the old man's body, and the opponent immediately turned over and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Han Li stopped paying attention to the old man. He turned his gaze to the gray-clothed monk who had fled more than a hundred feet away, with a sneer on his lips.
He calmly pointed at those sword lights, and suddenly more than a hundred blue lights gathered together, congealing into a huge blue sword in a blink of an eye, and then Han Li said "go" lightly.
The giant sword made a low buzzing sound, and with a flick, it turned into a ten-foot-long blue rainbow. With an incredible escape speed, it caught up behind the black smoke in an instant, and the dazzling green light burst out.
The grey-clothed friar screamed, no matter the gold and silver monsters transformed by the flying fork, or the protective black energy transformed by the kung fu, they were all wiped out under the blow of the giant sword, and even the gray-clothed friar himself was turned into a full body. Bloody rain.
Only then did Han Li recall the magic weapon with his expression unchanged, and his eyes sank, and he returned to the unconscious old man.
After thinking for a while, Han Li raised one hand, and the old man's skinny body was sucked into his hand with a "whoosh" sound. With a flash of blue light, the other hand unceremoniously pressed on the old man's head. After a full cup of tea, the fire in Han Li's hand lit up, and the old man turned into a cloud of fly ash in the flames and disappeared out of thin air.
"It's actually an abandoned disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Dong Xuan'er, I didn't expect that she also formed an alchemy, but why would she send someone to find me? It's really a bit weird." Han Li floated in the air with his hands behind his back, a look of surprise appeared on his face .
The origin of the black-clothed old man is really a bit complicated. He was originally a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Because he made a big mistake and violated the rules of the sect, he changed his name and absconded into the Ghost Sect for fear of losing his soul. It has been hidden until now.
Naturally, Han Li didn't care about these things. What surprised Han Li was that the old man had served under Dong Xuan'er for a period of time before. After looking for Han Li for a period of time, he even did not hesitate to let the old man and others sneak into the Nine Nations Alliance to secretly search for Han Li's trace.
At that time, Han Li had already arrived in Chaotic Star Sea, so the matter was naturally left alone. The old man had seen Han Li's portrait at that time, so now he recognized him in astonishment.
Now Han Li was puzzled, he was not so self-obsessed that Dong Xuan'er would like him, so he never forgot to send someone to look for him, there was probably something weird about it. It's a pity that the status of the old man in black is not high, and there is no news about it.
After thinking for a while, Han Li still couldn't figure out why Dong Xuan'er was looking for him, so he shook his head and put it behind him.
No matter why Dong Xuan'er sent someone to look for her in the first place, and what intentions she had, but now that many years have passed, it probably has nothing to do with it. And with his current status as a Nascent Soul cultivator, there is no need to take it seriously.
Thinking of this, Han dealt with the corpses of these Ghost Sect monks, glanced in the direction of Huangfeng Valley's original sect, and left the Taiyue Mountains.
Han Li didn't know that at the same time he was killing Yu Hong, in a hidden retreat room where the former site of the Moon Sect was hidden, a soap-robed monk with a thin and strange face, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly frowned and sighed. With a sound, after groping into his bosom, he took out a dull domino.
The soap-robed monk was playing with the dominoes, and after a while, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a stern look flashed across his face. After a while, he stood up and walked out of the retreat.
After passing through a long corridor, the soap-robed monk came to a hall, sat down on the stone chair in the middle of the hall with a blank expression, and then a white light flashed in his hand, and at some point a small bronze clock appeared.
With a loud sound of "Dang", the soap-robed monk shook the clock casually, and the humming bell sounded low and melodious, and it was unknown how far away. Afterwards, the person put the little clock away, sat on the chair numbly, and became silent.
But after a while, three alchemy cultivators rushed out from the side doors of the hall, two men and one woman, and stood solemnly towards the old man, all of them with expressions of awe.
"Just now, the aura on the natal cards of your six junior brothers went out. It seems that someone has poisoned you. Although I don't know what happened, my disciples of the Broken Soul Sect can't die for no reason. How many of you Find out that murderer and bring him alive before me, I'll see how holy he is!" The soap-robed monk said calmly, as if he was ordering a trivial matter.
"As ordered, the three disciples will do it immediately." The three male and female monks were startled at first, but then answered in unison with their hands down.
"Hmm! I hope that the next time I summon you guys, the murderer will already be in the Immortal Prison." The soap-robed monk, who is also the soul-shattering real person of the Ghost Spirit Sect, nodded, got up and walked out of the hall without saying a word.
There are only three soul-shattering disciples in the alchemy stage left in the hall.
"Fifth Junior Sister, immediately send a sound transmission talisman to the people in the Taiyue sub-altar to see if they know what happened to the Sixth Junior Brother. If they don't know, let them immediately send people to track down the whereabouts of the murderer. Que Junior Brother, you and the other altars in the other sub-altars The master has a good relationship. Let’s see if they can send someone to check if there are any strange high-ranking monks in the Yue Kingdom recently. As for the few of us, we will also send out capable disciples to track down the place where the sixth junior brother last appeared, and see if there are any clues. ? Once the news comes back, the three of us will go out together and take that person down. After all, the other party can kill the sixth junior brother, and his cultivation level should not be low, so it is better to be careful." The monk, after thinking about it for a while, said clearly.
The other two, one is a woman in her thirties who still has charm, and the other is a scholar in brocade clothes who is full of yin.
After hearing this, the woman agreed with a faint smile. The Jinyi scholar frowned slightly, showing a bit of distress, and nodded reluctantly after a while.
"Junior Brother Que, I know that you and the Sixth Junior Brother have an average relationship, and even have some discord, but this matter was ordered by Master himself. If you can't do this, you don't need me to tell you that you are amazing. Don't forget that the two Senior Brother and Seventh Junior Brother are not doing well, and they will be punished." The black-clothed man seemed a little worried, staring at the brocade-clothed scholar and said coldly.
"How could it be? Although the sixth brother and I are at odds, he is dead now, and it is a matter assigned by the master. I will do my best no matter what. Third brother, don't worry." The scholar surnamed Que heard Yan, his complexion changed drastically, and he forced a smile and slapped haha.
"As long as junior brother knows the pros and cons, let's split up." The black-clothed man said slowly.
So the two men and one woman also left the hall and went about their business.
A few days later, the monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect found the place where Han Li had killed them. After some investigation, Han Li's original cave was exposed.
After hearing the news, the three soul-shattering disciples personally brought a group of disciples to the Taiyue Mountains. The three of them appeared in Han Li's old cave, standing in the pit left by Han Li's removal of the spring of the spiritual eye. In front of them, the three of them looked at each other for a while.
At the same time, in another place far away, Han Yunzhi and the woman surnamed Liu also appeared on a section of high mountains with the few disciples of Yulingzong, hurried through this area, and entered the within the country.