"Although what Fellow Daoist Han said is very possible, it is still speculation after all. So apart from fellow Daoist Yuan Yingqi, you should keep today's discussion a secret for the time being, so as not to cause unnecessary confusion. However, if the Mulan people are really determined to fight If we fight a battle, the opponent's highest-level god master will definitely be dispatched. These late Nascent Soul mages are not something we can deal with. I will notify the elder Wei Wuya of our alliance to see if we can let them The three major monks gathered together to deal with this matter." Madam Qi also suggested after thinking about it.
"Madam Qi is right, so there is no need to delay. I will send a message to the door as soon as I get back." A skinny old man with a sad face nodded and said in agreement.
The other monks also knew that the matter was of great importance, and those who had no opinion agreed one after another.
Next, everyone discussed some relevant details, and decided to send a group of reinforcements to delay the advance speed of the Mulan people, so as to give the major forces in Tiannan time to prepare their manpower. Then everyone ended the palace meeting and hurriedly started to leave.
Han Li walked side by side with the monk surnamed Lu and Huolong boy, but when he just walked out of the gate of the hall, his expression suddenly changed and his brows frowned.
"What's the matter, brother?" The monk surnamed Lu turned his head and saw Han Li's expression, and asked in surprise.
"It's nothing. An old friend wants to see me. I'm afraid I have to deal with it. Brother and Brother Lan, let's go first, and I will go back!" Han Li raised his eyebrows, but immediately said as if nothing had happened.
"Well, Junior Brother Han can do his own thing. I'll go back and tell the colleagues of the Heavenly Dao League about the discussion, and then pass the news back to the senior brother to see how our various factions of the Heavenly Dao League handle this matter." The monk surnamed Lu nodded, smiled and said.
The corner of Huolong Boy's mouth curled up, and a grin appeared on his face.
Seeing this, Han Li cupped his hands, and walked slowly in the other direction, seeming to be going away very slowly.
After the monk surnamed Lu left the entrance of the main hall, he took a few steps and glanced in the direction where Han Li disappeared.
"Why, brother Lu is a little worried?" Huolong boy next to him asked with a half-smile when he saw this scene.
"Worried, what are you worried about?" The monk surnamed Lu was moved in his heart, but asked calmly.
"Don't tell me, Brother Lu should have guessed it himself. This fellow Daoist Han was from Huangfeng Valley before, and old monster Linghu seems to be a person whose lifespan is near the end of his life, just like Senior Brother Gui. Now, apart from old monster Linghu, there is no one in Huangfenggu. Without the second Nascent Soul cultivator, I am afraid that old monster Linghu would have been very anxious. After all, it doesn’t matter if it is a small sect, but a sect as big as Huangfenggu, without the Nascent Soul cultivator, will not only be devastated, but It is also very possible that there will be a catastrophe to destroy the family. And just now someone clearly transmitted a voice to Fellow Daoist Han, if it wasn't for Linghu old monster, it would be a strange thing." Huolong boy said with a curl of his lips.
"How did brother Lan know about Junior Brother Han's past background? I don't think I have told you about it with fellow Taoists." The monk surnamed Lu didn't answer directly, but pondered for a moment before asking.
"Why do you need to tell Brother Lu about this, there is such a young new elder suddenly appearing in the Guizong, our Gu Jianmen will naturally have to investigate it, it's not a secret thing, we will find out as soon as we investigate." Boy I didn't mean to hide anything, I just told you frankly.
When the monk surnamed Lu heard what Huolong boy said, it was not easy to say anything, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said: "It's not strange for Junior Brother Han to see the old people from the past. If he wanted to Back to Huangfeng Valley, of course I have already gone back, why wait until today!"
"It's true to say so, but that old monster Linghu is very cunning and cunning. Since he is willing to invite Fellow Daoist Han, he is naturally sure to impress him." Huolong boy said disapprovingly.
The monk surnamed Lu fell silent, and after a while, he finally showed a look of worry on his face, and sighed: "Let's do whatever you want. If Junior Brother Han really wants to go back to Huangfeng Valley, Senior Brother and I can really tie him up and prevent him from going back." right?" he said with a wry smile.
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Han Li stood on a remote side street, looking around and looking around. Suddenly he paused, and his eyes fell on a two-story attic. This attic is not too high, only about six or seven feet. There is a small flag in front of the door, with a huge "tea" written on it. Standing outside the building were two yellow-clothed male cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage, looking at Han Li.
Han Li smiled and walked over.
"I've seen Senior Han, and the master is waiting for him inside!" The two said with their hands tied up respectfully when they saw Han Li approaching.
"Understood!" Han Li nodded and walked in calmly.
The entire attic was quiet and seemed to be empty. After Han Li hesitated for a moment, he went up to the second floor. As a result, as soon as he showed his head, he saw that the second floor was also extremely deserted except for one person. And the only person sitting upright, wearing a yellow robe, with a scorched face, was the ancestor Linghu who had just left in the hall.
At the moment, he was sitting at a table with the Eight Immortals in the middle of the second floor, holding a cup of tea, and slowly savoring it.
Han Li's eyes flickered a few times, and he walked up without hesitation. He walked up to Patriarch Linghu in a few steps, and sat down silently. There was also a blue teacup in front of him.
Ancestor Linghu didn't say anything, but with a move with one hand, a well-brewed teapot on the table floated lightly, lowered the spout, and poured half of the teacup in front of Han Li steadily. Then the teapot floated down on the table by itself.
"The homemade spiritual tea in this teahouse is not bad. Try one or two before visiting." Ancestor Linghu narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Han Li, and said slowly.
Han Li smiled, picked up the teacup in front of him without any objection, and took a look at the green and clear tea.
"It's really good. It's definitely better than ordinary spiritual tea." Han Li said with his usual expression after taking a sip.
"Hehe! It seems that Fellow Daoist Han is also someone who likes to drink tea. I have come to the right place to meet fellow Daoists everywhere." Ancestor Linghu put down the teacup lightly and said leisurely.
"Your Excellency invited Han to come here not just to let me taste the spirit tea here! If you have anything to say, just speak up." Han Li said calmly without any intention of going around in circles.
This ancestor Linghu obviously recognized him long ago, and he also vaguely guessed the other party's intention of asking him out.
"Since Fellow Daoist is so impatient, I won't go around in circles anymore. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Han would like to return to Huangfeng Valley to serve as an elder?" Ancestor Linghu said calmly, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.
"Go back to Huangfeng Valley?" Han Lixin didn't show any change on his face, he just looked down at the teacup in his hand, expressionless and didn't say anything.
"Whether things were right or wrong back then, I didn't want to say anything more. I just told Fellow Daoist Han that I didn't live long in the next life, at most twenty years later, and I would be resigned. As long as your Excellency is willing to go back, this Huang Fenggu is actually a fellow Taoist." Yes, Your Excellency won't hold grudges because of a little thing back then!" Ancestor Linghu said slowly with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Mr. Han didn't care about the past for a long time. If I was in the position of fellow Taoist, maybe I would do the same. But now I have joined the Luoyun Sect, and I have no intention of switching to Guigu. Fellow Daoist Fox should find another monk." Han Li raised his head, stared at Patriarch Linghu, and said while shaking his head.
"The old man naturally knows that you are in the Luoyun Sect now. But there are still two elders in the Luoyun Sect. Aren't you being restrained everywhere, how can you enjoy being in power alone." Ancestor Linghu said with a sneer.
"I think Fellow Daoist made a mistake. I didn't join any sect for gaining power. Mr. Han just wanted to find a suitable place to practice. He is not interested in taking power in any sect. "Han Li pursed his lips, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Patriarch Linghu frowned when he heard this, but then returned to normal.
"Fellow Daoist Han probably doesn't understand how much power is beneficial to cultivation. Not only do you not need to bother to find rare elixir and materials, but your status in the world of cultivating immortals will be completely different because of this. Besides, even if you are serious I'm not interested, but you don't want to miss the old teacher's love? You know, there are many former classmates in Huangfeng Valley. If there are no Nascent Soul stage monks in charge, this valley may be destroyed overnight. If the other sects join forces to destroy them, their fate will never be known." Ancestor Linghu began to be emotional.
"Elixirs, materials, I am an elder in the Luoyun Sect, and I don't lack these things. As for the status of the world of cultivating immortals and other false names, I don't care much about it? As for the ups and downs of the sect, it is a very common thing. Most of the long-standing sects have cut off their inheritance and disappeared. As for the former fellow sects, each has its own fortune, and I will not bother with it." After Han Li smiled lightly, he did not have the slightest intention of being persuaded.