Hearing this, Han Li's brows furrowed, and then he relaxed.

"Yinyue, you will let go of the prohibition and let the two Falling Cloud Sect elders come in first. Sooner or later, this matter will have to be explained to the other party. But once the ban is on, you won't show up again. After all, your demon fox body, although it is good at concealment and illusion, the demonic energy on your body cannot hide from the Yuan Infant Cultivator. Han Li commanded with an unchanged expression.

"Yes, master. Yinyue replied respectfully, and Lianbu walked out lightly.

A moment later, the two elders of the Luoyun Sect who were waiting outside the stone mountain suddenly saw that the scenery of the stone mountain below had changed, and a large area of blue light mist suddenly appeared on the originally seemingly ordinary mountain stone and rock wall, enveloping the entire small mountain inside. And the fog was surging to the sky, and the runes were fluttering, and there was clearly a strong prohibition.

The silver-haired old man and the monk surnamed Lu glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The other party opened a cave in the Luoyun Sect and laid out such a powerful formation, they didn't even notice it at all. It's a shame to say it. At the very least, being teased by a few close friends is inevitable.

Han Li's faint voice came from the mist of time.

"Han Mou borrowed your sect's spiritual land to cultivate this time, and he never greeted his fellow Daoists, which is really reckless. I hope you don't get surprised. In the next place, the ban will be lifted, and the two of you will please come into the house for a while. ”

Han Li's words were very tactful and polite. "Haha! What are you talking about! You can take a fancy to our Luoyun Sect. And condense the Yuan Infant in this sect, which is a fortunate thing in this parcel. How could the two of us be dissatisfied! However, we came in a hurry this time, and did not prepare a congratulatory gift for the Taoist friend to become a baby. I'm a little ashamed. The silver-haired old man laughed, as if he didn't mind at all.

Brother Dao laughed. Being able to get married here, Han Li has already been deeply gracious. Han Li replied calmly.

As these words came out, there was a fierce tumbling in the cyan light mist, and it divided a passage of two or three feet in front of the two of them.

Seeing this scene, the silver-haired old man did not hesitate at all, and flew into the passage, and the illness instantly flew to a bluestone gate.

The stone gate is wide open to the outside world. There was a young man in a green robe standing in front of him, in his twenties, with an ordinary appearance and a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was Han Li who had left the mansion to greet them.

"Two fellow Daoists, please come in!" Han Li smiled at the two of them and went to the cave to let them in.

"I'll interrupt you. The silver-haired old man was not polite, and after a little fist hugging, he followed Han Li into the stone gate.

Then the cyan light mist outside rolled for a while, and the passage disappeared. The ban is bridged as before.

Although the silver-haired old man sensed this scene, he held this place within the Falling Cloud Sect, so naturally he would not have any worries.

After the two of them walked through a short passage with Han Li, they entered a hall with a large area. "The two Taoist friends first tasted the spiritual tea refined under it. As soon as Han Li waited for the two of them to sit down, his divine sense moved, and a giant ape puppet slowly walked in with a tea tray in his hand. On the tea tray were three cups of freshly brewed tea, which were placed in front of the three of them one by one. Then the puppet retreated with a blank expression.

"Good tea!, but I didn't expect that Han Daoyou actually practiced the puppet technique, which is very rare. The silver-haired old man took a sip of the tea in his hand. He praised lightly, then stared at the direction in which the giant ape puppet disappeared, and said with a little surprise.

"It's nothing, Han just knows some puppet ways. Refining a few drives. How can you enter the eyes of the two Taoist friends. Han Li replied nonchalantly.

"Hehe! Daoist friends are too modest. Although this giant ape is just a puppet, judging from the aura on its body, it has no problem being able to compete with a foundation building stage monk. The middle-aged man surnamed Lu was also surprised by Han Li's puppet technique, and couldn't help but say tentatively.

"It's true that this kind of puppet can be compared to a mid-foundation cultivator with all its full strength, but it is too simple in terms of action and attack. The materials used to refine it are very valuable. It's enough to reach a top-level magic weapon. Han Liwei shook his head. casually pointed out several flaws of this puppet.

"But just like that, the puppet of Daoyou is not trivial. Especially if a low-level disciple brings one with him. Self-defense is more than enough. However, this kind of puppet technique seems to have originated from the Thousand Bamboo Sect in the Far West, could it be that Daoist friends are monks from the Far West?"

Upon hearing the old man's words, Han Li smiled slightly, his eyes half-narrowed.

He didn't want to think about it, and he understood the other party's intentions, and replied quietly on the surface:

"Puppetry, I learned it from an anonymous book. Whether it has something to do with the Far West or not, I don't know. However, the monks of the Far West are proficient in the way of puppets, and Han also knows it. I have long planned to go there in the future and learn puppet art with the monks there. As for Han, he was a genuine Tiannan monk, who was born in the Yue Kingdom in his early years, but later the Six Sects of the Demon Dao invaded, so he had to flee to other countries. Han Li said the above words half-truthfully.

"It turns out that Daoyou was born in Yueguo, which is really a bit of a surprise for Zaixia. Seeing that Daoyou's face is so young, I don't know how many years Han Daoyou has been cultivating, could it be that the exercises he cultivates also have a miraculous effect?" After the monk surnamed Lu and the old man glanced at each other, they finally couldn't help but ask.

From the beginning, he felt that Han Li's young appearance was too much, but a monk who could reach the stage of condensing the Yuan Infant must be at least three or four hundred years old. Just like the monk surnamed Lu himself, he entered the Yuan infant period when he was nearly 400 years old.

"Han's cultivation of the earth exercise method does not have the effect of rejuvenating the face. But by chance in the early years, I once took a fixed face pill, and my face was always maintained at the moment of taking the pill, and there would be no change. And on the next finger, it is more than 200 years old. ”

"What, two hundred years old?" When the monk surnamed Lu began to hear the words of Dingyan Dan, he secretly said in his heart. But as soon as Han Li said his age, he couldn't help but change his face drastically, and his face showed a look of shock.

"Daoist friends have really only cultivated for two hundred years. Hearing Han Li's words, the silver-haired old man's heart was also tumbling, and he asked slowly

As far as he knew, the cultivators who had only cultivated for two hundred years and were able to condense the Yuan Infant had not been seen in Tiannan before, but there were only a dozen or so of them. All of these people are geniuses, and most of them have really become earth-shattering figures. Among them, there is a legend that broke through the late Yuan Infant period and suddenly disappeared and ascended to another realm.

The young monk in front of him also claimed to have only cultivated for two hundred years, didn't this mean that this person was also very likely to break through the early stage of the Yuan Infant and become an extraordinary existence.

"What, is there anything wrong with getting married at the age of two hundred?" Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Han Li's eyes. Although he knew that he had condensed the Yuan Infant in two hundred years, he was indeed much earlier than the average monk. , I really don't know what the meaning of this move is. After all, when it came to matters related to the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, Han Li only knew about them, and he didn't have much chance to touch them.

"It's nothing, Han Daoyou condensed into a baby at such a young age, which surprised the two of us. It seems that the future of Daoyou is limitless!" The silver-haired old man sighed lightly and said with a hint of envy on his face.

At the same time, he had already made up his mind. Regardless of whether what the other party said is true or not, a Yuan Infant Cultivator, they must be well wooed by the Luoyun Sect, and they must not make enemies with this person. It's best to persuade this person to join the Falling Cloud Sect at this point, and that's even better.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lu on the side also had a complicated face, but his eyebrows also returned to normal, and after the silver-haired old man's lips moved slightly and said a few words, both of them showed a solemn look on their faces.

Han Li quietly saw that he didn't show any dissatisfaction in his eyes, but instead took this opportunity to pick up the teacup on the table and take two sips.

At this time, the silver-haired old man and the middle-aged man surnamed Lu seemed to have finished discussing, and then the silver-haired old man suddenly spoke:

"Since Brother Han is still a casual cultivator, then please forgive Cheng for asking presumptuously. Now that Daoist friends have become a baby, can they have any place to go in the future?"

"Where to go? I didn't think about it for a while. Yue Guo is now the world of the Demon Dao, and it is impossible to go back after offending the Ghost Spirit Sect monks in his early years. Elsewhere......" Han Li said with a deep expression on his face, as if he had some undecided minds.

"If Daoist friends don't dislike the weakness of the Luoyun Sect, you might as well join this sect. Although our Luoyun Sect is far less powerful than the Ancient Sword Sect, it is also a little worse than the Baiqiao Courtyard. But fortunately, this sect does not have any special cultivation methods, and does not pay attention to any practice inheritance. It has always gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools for its own use. As long as Daoist friends are willing to join this sect, they will be equal to my brothers from now on, and they will never treat Daoists as outsiders. The silver-haired old man said solemnly with a solemn expression. At a glance, it can be seen that these words are indeed sincere.

"Become an Elder of your sect?" Han Li's brows furrowed inadvertently, and his face showed a hint of hesitation.