Chapter 693: Retreat
"It seems that You Daoyou is in trouble. But only two mages appeared, let's all shoot together!" Nan Longhou said decisively, and then his body turned into a ball of golden rays and rose to the sky.
After the rest of the people looked at each other, those who had no objections also appeared.
Suddenly, eight rays of light of different colors rose from the hill, and hurriedly greeted the white rainbow that had fled in front.
Bai Hong, who had been rushing here for a while, immediately became three points faster when he saw this scene, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Han Li and the others, and his brilliance shone away, revealing a cold-faced monk surnamed You.
His face was a little pale, and it seemed that he had damaged some of his vitality.
"Thank you all for coming to answer, You is grateful!" the cold-faced monk clasped his hands into fists, the anxious look on his face disappeared, and he said with a little gratitude.
"Okay, Daoist friend is okay, but how can there be two mages chasing after Daoyou? Do I remember that there was only one person?" Nan Longhou also stopped his retreat, and asked with a figure floating in the air, as if he was concerned.
"It's okay, it's just that I fought with the one behind me for most of the day, and the other party came to help me again, so I had to take them around for two days and two nights, and my vitality was lost a little!" the cold-faced monk smiled bitterly and said a little helplessly.
"It's no wonder that Daoyou fled all the way. Facing two mages of the same level at the same time, except for Nanlong Daoyou and Yun Daoyou, the others met those who could only temporarily avoid the edge. The old woman sighed and said, "But these two people who are chasing Taoist friends, not to mention their cultivation for the time being, are really bold." Until now, there is no intention of retreating. Do you really want to hit a stone with an egg?" Han Li looked into the distance and suddenly chuckled.
Actually, there was no need for Han Li to say it. Naturally, everyone else saw it.
As soon as the two mages on the opposite side saw Han Li and the others appear, although they stopped from a distance, they did not flee immediately, but observed them coldly in the same place.
But in the same way, the appearance of these two people was also clearly visible under the powerful divine consciousness of Han Li and the others.
One has a golden complexion and a crest of feathers on his head. Dressed in a sack, a hideous appearance. Dressed in green shirts, they are all mages in the early days of the Yuan Infant.
Nan Longhou snorted coldly when he saw this. Said coldly to the other side:
"The two Taoist friends still refuse to leave, do you really want me to wait for a shot? The two of you are not afraid of being careless, and they will be destroyed here!"
Nan Longhou's words were full of threats.
"What a big breath! Although we are not your opponents, if you say that you can destroy us. It's a bit too big at the moment. The two of us don't know how to fight hard, as long as we delay for half a day, do you think we still have a chance to get out of here? Perhaps, this Guru will be able to reincarnate you!" A snarky and unusual return.
"Delay for half a day, do you think we can't wait for us to be in the mud?" Nan Longhou laughed angrily.
At the same time, the golden light on his body was so dazzling that people almost dared not look at it directly.
"Maybe not, maybe you can! So many of you high-ranking monks have come to the Mulan Grassland, and I, as the master, must always treat them well!" said another green-shirted mage with a blank face.
"Hmph! It seems that you two don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Brother Yun, let's do it!" Nan Longhou's face sank, and he turned his head and said lightly to the old man in white shirt.
But when the old man in the white shirt heard this, his face showed a hint of helplessness.
"Originally, I wanted to consume less mana before doing the right thing. But we can't just let these two people follow us all the time. It's only a matter of doing it!" said the old man with a light sigh.
As soon as he said this. He opened his mouth, and a silver Falun spewed out of his mouth.
This round was the size of a fist, shining brightly, slowly turning a few feet in front of his chest.
Seeing this, the two priests on the opposite side immediately retreated a little, and their bodies were full of brilliance, looking at the old man with a wary face.
And the Nanlong Marquis flicked his big sleeve without saying a word, and a golden flying sword flew out of his sleeve.
Han Li and the others also silently raised their mana, and their bodies slowly moved forward.
At this moment, in the distant sky behind the two opposites, a red light suddenly flashed, and then a firelight flew from far and near.
Nan Longhou and the others, who were originally about to make a move, were stunned, and their movements couldn't help but pause.
The two mages naturally also noticed the abnormality behind them, but the Maguan mage among them waved at the fire light as usual.
As a result, the red light hovered above his head, then fell steadily into his hand, and then burst open, and a flame burned violently in the palm of the man's hand.
It's a note that flew out of nowhere!
"What?"
The Maguan mage only used his divine sense to quickly check it, and then he exclaimed in surprise.
Even from a distance of hundreds of zhang, Nan Longhou and the others could still clearly see the look of surprise on their faces.
The man suddenly turned his head, and his lips moved slightly to the green-shirted mage on one side. The hideous-looking mage only listened to a few words, and after his face changed, he also let out a low voice.
Then the two of them took a few closer glances at the cultivators, and finally their gaze fell on Han Li, their faces becoming solemn.
Han Li's expression was as usual, but he vaguely guessed something in his worry.
Most of it is about the old man surnamed Mu who was seriously injured by himself, and only Yuan Ying escaped. Could these two have a lot to do with the old man?
Han Li pondered quietly, but after the two mages glared at Han Li fiercely, the two looked at each other with a look of hesitation.
This whispered two more sentences, and the two of them were full of brilliance together, and without saying a word, they turned into red and green rainbows, and they flew back all the way.
This made Nan Longhou and the others stunned, but after hesitating a few times, no one chased them.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, the two turned into two points of light, and finally disappeared from the sky.
"Han Daoyou, those two seem to care about you very much. Did you recognize these two priests before?" Wang Tiangu asked with a smile on his side, not knowing what he meant.
"I don't know, it's the first time I've come to Mulan Grassland, how can I recognize those two. Han Li replied without hesitation, his expression calm.
When Nan Longhou heard this, his brows furrowed, but he immediately stretched out.
"Alright, whatever happened to those two mages. Let's get out of here and break the ban so we can get the treasure as soon as possible. This is the place of the Mulan people, and we can't stay for long. Nan Longhou didn't ask more about what happened just now, but said casually.
When Wang Tiangu saw that Nanlonghou had said this, he immediately shut up, and although the other people were also a little puzzled, they didn't say much.
After all, looking at the appearance of those two mages, it seemed as if they had formed some kind of grudge with Han Li, and they were too lazy to meddle in their affairs.
So, under the leadership of Nan Longhou and the old man in white shirts, several people turned into a few rays of light and quickly left this place.
Follow the edge of the prairie and head west. Bare little stone hill in front of him. This mountain is only hundreds of zhang high, and there is no grass growing on it, and it is full of huge gray-white rocks. When they saw this mountain, Han Li and the others all looked surprised.
Could it be that the cave of the Venerable Master in the sky is in this inconspicuous stone mountain?
There is a lack of spiritual energy here, if it weren't for Nanlonghou leading the way, they really wouldn't have been able to find this place by saying anything.
"Alright, this is it. Yun Daoyou and I, first open the outer layer of prohibition, and a few Daoists will have to follow. Nanlong Hou solemnly said to Han Li and the others, and then took a step forward side by side with the white-shirted old man, facing this mountain, and each took out a small flag in his arms.
These two small flags are several inches in size, one is green and shining, and the other is yellow, with hidden runes fluttering, and they are not ordinary things at first glance.
Seeing Nan Longhou's actions, Han Li and the others couldn't help but hold their breath and watched the two of them cast spells intently.
Seeing that the two of them were chanting words, the low incantation sound came out of the mouths of the two unhurriedly, and at the same time, the two small flags also began to flicker, and gradually began to shake on their own, looking like they were about to fly away.
"Go!"
Almost at the same moment, Nan Longhou and the white-shirted old man let go, and the small flag in their hands shot out.
After a flash of brilliance, the small flag disappeared into a certain piece of rock on the surface of the stone mountain and disappeared.
After a while, everything was business as usual, and there was no movement.
A look of doubt rose on the faces of Han Li and the others.
The old woman coughed lightly, and was about to ask something. The ground beneath their feet suddenly trembled, causing most of them to shake their bodies and almost lose their feet.
But the next scene made Han Li's face change slightly, and his heart was shocked.