"Thank you, Your Majesty, I've been waiting for a long time!" Han Li said a few words politely, and was let into the stone house by Nan Longhou.
The situation inside the house startled Han Yi, it was empty, how could there be anyone there? But with a sweep of his consciousness, he also discovered the forbidden fluctuations in the house.
At the same time, Nan Longhou also noticed Han Li's actions, smiled slightly, and said: "This little trick of this Marquis, of course, cannot be hidden from fellow daoists, please follow me, fellow daoist Han!" Nanlonghou said, casually After pinching a formula, a piece of golden glow shot out from the sleeve.
After the golden glow passed, a certain inconspicuous ground in the house suddenly flashed with white light, the illusion disappeared, and a dark stone step appeared suddenly.
Nan Longhou walked on without saying a word, Han Li frowned slightly, and followed without hesitation.
The stone steps are very short, almost before stepping in, the back foot appears in a small underground hall. The soft white light of a few moonstones illuminates this place flickeringly, but it is not so clear. There were seven or eight monks inside, six of them were sitting, and a man and a woman stood side by side, as if they were together.
When these people saw Nan Longhou and Han Li coming in, they turned their gazes over at the same time.
"It's you!" The standing man couldn't help shouting with a terrified expression when he saw Han Li's face. It sounded like he recognized Han Li.
Han Li was taken aback when he heard the words, his eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the face of this man in the late stage of alchemy, but what he saw was an impressive silver mask. Seeing this situation, Han Li was stunned for a while, then There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
This man is actually the desperate young master of Ghost Spirit Sect who chased him down back then. He wears the same silver mask, and the same person under the mask, but his eyes lack the arrogance of the young man back then, and there are more vicissitudes and a trace of anger in his eyes. color.
"I didn't expect to see old friends here, which really surprised Han!"
"How is it possible? You... you condensed into a Nascent Soul?" The young master of Ghost Spirit Sect's voice was a little hoarse compared to before, but anyone could hear the fear in his words.
"What's the matter, do you know this fellow Taoist?" A man in black robe sitting in front of Wang Chan suddenly asked coldly.
"Second Uncle, this man is the Huang Fenggu monk surnamed Han that I told you about, he was..."
"Needless to say, Fellow Daoist Han is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, how can he still have the same knowledge as a junior like you." The middle-aged man in a black shirt and hooded body with a refined face had a look of surprise on his face, but after frowning, , interrupted without hesitation.
Afterwards, this person gave Han Li a gentle smile, and said kindly, "I am the king of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Tiangu. My little nephew didn't know how to offend him, but for the sake of my subordinates, I hope fellow Taoists don't care about it." matter." Judging from this person's tone, he seemed to know a thing or two about Han Li's matter.
"Back then, Daoyou Wang and I were just a small matter. Things have passed for so many years, how could Han still hold grudges? Your Excellency is too worried!" Han Li glanced at the man in black, and smiled softly, as if he really planned to let the past go, but Han Li thought But he sneered to himself, the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect almost killed him again and again, and even had to take the risk of teleporting away from Tiannan, how could he give up this revenge so easily. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him, and the head of the Ghost Sect was here, he would definitely have taken the opponent's life immediately. But right now, we can only see what roles the other people are. Are there any demonic people? Otherwise, if Qiu didn't report, he would be wiped out by the other party.
"Haha, fellow daoist Han was originally from Huangfeng Valley. I thought fellow daoist was originally in the Luoyun sect. However, it would be great if fellow daoist can let go of the past. After all, I invite you here, I don't want to see you Something unpleasant happened." Nan Longhou interrupted at the right time.
When Wang Tiangu heard the words, he smiled slightly. With his deep scheming mind, he would not easily believe Han Li's words, so he nodded casually and said, "Fellow Daoist is so broad-minded, Wang admires it. But Fellow Daoist Han Don't worry, I will punish my nephew severely when I go back. It's unbelievable that fellow Taoist has cultivated from the foundation stage to the Nascent Soul stage in just two hundred years. It must be hundreds of years later. In 2000, it is not impossible for Daoist friends to cultivate to the late stage of Nascent Soul, but people with dull aptitude like me are far behind!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other monks, including Nan Longhou, all changed.
Han Li secretly screamed that something was wrong, and hated this Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator until his teeth itch. It's obviously a compliment to yourself. But as soon as these words came out, he was pushed to the point of public criticism.
"Fellow Daoist, aren't you three hundred years old this year?" After a moment of silence, a dark man sitting in the corner asked strangely.
"Master Wang was joking. I have just conceived a baby, so how dare I expect something that will happen hundreds of years later in the late Nascent Soul." Han Li replied lightly, scanning the people in the room one by one.
Only then did he discover that besides Wang Chan, the beautiful young woman next to her was also a late-stage alchemist, standing side by side with Wang Chan behind Wang Tiangu. Judging by the calm appearance of this woman, she is not like an ordinary nun. I heard that the Yan family, the first family of the Yue Kingdom, joined the Ghost Spirit Sect as soon as they sneaked out of the Yue Kingdom, and married Yan Ruyan, the daughter of the family's Tianlinggen, to Wang Chan. Could it be that this daughter is not successful? ? Han Li couldn't help thinking.
As for the other six people, they were all Nascent Soul stage monks, and even a beardless old man in a white shirt was the same Nascent Soul middle stage cultivator as Nan Longhou.
Han Li took a long look at this person, and when he met the eyes of the old man, he immediately shivered. The other person's gaze was icy cold, as if it could pierce the heart and lungs, which made Han Li feel terrified, but on the surface On the other hand, he tilted his head unhurriedly, avoiding his gaze seemingly casually.
Seeing this, the old man smiled faintly.
At this moment, Marquis Nanlong greeted Han Li to sit down with his normal expression. Han Li unceremoniously found an empty chair.
Although the young master of the Ghost Sect was terrified because of Wang Tiangu here, he had recovered his composure now, but the look he looked at Han Li naturally implied indescribable fear. The opponent who had the same level of cultivation as him back then, unexpectedly leaped into the sky and condensed into a Nascent Soul. This really made him frightened and angry, and naturally he was extremely jealous. Yan Ruyan, on the other hand, took a second look at Han Li, her eyes were clear and bright, she didn't know what was going on in her heart.
Seeing this scene, Han Li sneered and stopped paying attention to the two of them.
Nan Longhou, as the initiator, stood in the middle with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Some fellow Taoists belong to righteous cultivators, some come from demon sects, and some are solitary cultivators. There is one thing that everyone has in common, that is, their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, which is why I invite a few fellow Taoists to gather here. Some of them already know the outline of the matter, but most of them I haven't ventilated it yet, so this Marquis will explain the matter again in detail, and then everyone will decide whether to participate in this matter. If you don't want to, this Marquis will never force it."
When Han Li heard this, his spirits lifted, and he knew that the topic was coming.
"Hey! Others don't mind, the two juniors from Ghost Spirit Sect will also be here, what does this mean? Don't tell me, the spiritual consciousness of these two people can also be compared with mine." Sitting in the black robe A cold-faced monk on the opposite side suddenly said without any warning. While speaking, he stared at Wang Tiangu with unfriendly eyes, as if he had entangled with him.
Seeing this, Han Li's heart skipped a beat.
"Fellow Daoist You, you may have missed your mark this time. Although the two of them are not high in cultivation, they are proficient in secret arts. Together, they can combine their spiritual senses into one, and their spiritual senses are not weaker than mine in a short period of time." Wait. You know, it’s really hard to find a monk with strong spiritual consciousness like me and others. Several fellow Taoists have either practiced some kind of exercises, or are born with extraordinary spiritual consciousness, and some have treasures that can strengthen their spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, how could this Marquis be someone who does useless things." Nanlong Hou seemed to have expected it long ago, and said with confidence.
"In this case, it's even if You didn't say what you said just now!" said the cold-faced monk with no expression on his face.
The other monks didn't even have any opinions, they looked at Nanlonghou, ready to listen quietly to what he had to say.
"The purpose of calling everyone here this time is actually to let you go to the Mulan Grassland with me." Nan Longhou said slowly after scanning everyone.
"Mulan Grassland?" As soon as Nan Longhou exited, most of the monks present were shocked.
When Han Li heard this, his face also changed drastically.