"Nangong Wan!" Han Li had finally found the source of the ripples.

This female monk named Zhuo Ruting, although her face is different from Nangong Wan, she does have some Nangong Wan's charm on her body, which gave him such a strange feeling and touched a little heart in the depths of his heart.

After figuring out the reason, Han Li glanced at Zhuo Ruting with some complications, then withdrew his gaze and regained his unwavering state of mind.

However, even though Han Li and Qu Soul had arrived here, Mrs. Fan and Na Zhuo Ruting still had no intention of setting off immediately, but looked into the sky from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone else.

Seeing this scene, Han Li was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask anything, but instead found a remote corner and sat down cross-legged with Qu Soul, waiting for the time to set off.

This is a small half-day.

If it weren't for the fact that the people present were all immortal cultivators, all of whom were full of patience, I'm afraid some people would have complained.

But even so, some people eventually showed dissatisfaction.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fan and Na Zhuo Ruting also showed a little anxiety, and reluctantly gathered together and discussed a few words in a low voice.

Han Li took all of this into his eyes, and was speculating in his heart about who they were waiting for, when suddenly there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and then a line of jet black appeared in the sky in the distance.

This black flew towards this place from far and near, causing all the monks who were meditating to get up one after another and look at it with a look of surprise on their faces. I saw that the black color had reached the sky above everyone in the blink of an eye, and only then did Han Li and the others see clearly that this black color was actually a large dark cloud with a diameter of about fifty or sixty zhang. Its area is so large that almost the entire top of the mountain is covered under it, and from time to time there are roars and lightning sparks emitted from this cloud, which is even more strange!

Everyone was looking in a daze, and a cold woman's voice suddenly came from the dark clouds.

"Senior Chi can put it down, and the two senior sisters and I have to say a few words. ”

"Hehe, of course it's fine!" replied in a terrible voice.

Listening to the voices of these two people, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting's expressions changed slightly. And looked at each other.

The other monks knew where the cloud came from, but their faces turned blue.

Han Li was also secretly frightened, and when he was wondering, he didn't know which of the monks muttered.

"Miaoyinmen's ability is really great, why did the red old monster of Yuangui Island also invite!"

This person's voice was very low, but Han Li relied on the strength of his divine sense to hear this voice very clearly. I can't help but feel a pang in my heart.

As soon as the words "Yuan Turtle Island" and "Red Fire Old Monster" came into his ears, Han Li immediately remembered the origin of the dark clouds.

When he was chatting with other monks, he had heard more than once that the name of the "Old Monster of the Red Fire of Yuangui Island" was mentioned.

This person became famous very early, and he has reached the level of the late stage of Yudan, and his earthwig water magic skills are unpredictable, and he is even more famous for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

There are many who assert it. This Red Old Monster is one of the monks who is very likely to enter the Yuan Infant Stage, and sooner or later he will become a giant like the Extreme Yin Ancestor. Therefore, he dominates Yuanyuan Turtle Island, and no one dares to provoke him easily. It's a well-known figure.

But how could such a famous demon monk come here, could it really be the person invited by the Miaoyin Gate to help the fist?

Han Li raised his vigilance without moving, and stared at the dark clouds carefully.

At this time, the dark clouds rolled for a while, and a woman in a purple shirt flew out of it.

This woman has a slender figure and a graceful and light body. But there is a faint purple gas mask on his face, and he can't see his true face clearly.

Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting saw this woman appear. I immediately greeted him.

"Senior Sister Wang, why did the old monster come here? Could it be that you invited it? But there is no need for this!" Zhuo Rutingxiu asked in a low voice with a frown.

"Yes, this old monster is not easy to provoke, and I am afraid that it will be easy to please the gods and send them to the gods at that time! And with our current manpower, it is completely enough!" Mrs. Fan also said with a solemn face, and faintly revealed a hint of dissatisfaction.

"The two senior sisters really thought. Is the monk who robbed the goods last time the other party is all the other party's manpower?" the woman in purple ignored the two women's worried looks. Instead, he said lightly.

"Senior sister, what do you mean by this! There are other tricky characters on the other side?" Mrs. Fan was taken aback when she heard this. Immediately understood what the woman in purple meant.

Zhuo Ruting also showed a surprised look.

"I received news that there is also a leader of the late stage of the Yudan in the other party's lair. The helpers gathered by the two senior sisters alone were still a little weak, so they went to Yuangui Island and said that the old monster of the red fire had made a move!" said the woman in purple lightly.

Hearing this, Mrs. Fan and the two daughters glanced at each other with a half-believing look on their faces, and then said nothing.

Although they also knew that if they could say that a demon cultivator like the Red Fire Old Monster could make a move, the price paid by this junior sister would definitely be very great. But now is not the time to discuss these things, we can only wait for this matter before thinking about other things.

At this time, the beautiful eyes of the woman in purple had already looked at the other monks on the top of the mountain, and nodded, seemingly extremely satisfied.

"The two senior sisters invited more monks than I expected. In addition, with the help of the Red Fire Old Monster, this trip must kill all these evil cultivators to avenge the murder of her mother!" The purple-clothed woman's voice became extremely cold, full of endless killing opportunities.

"Don't worry, the two of us will definitely avenge the door master!" Zhuo Ruting brushed her black hair and said slowly.

"Yes, the master of the door has great kindness to both of us, and we will destroy each other if we don't want this life. Mrs. Fan also agreed for the first time with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, the woman in purple was a little moved and bowed deeply to the two women.

"This time, the two senior sisters have made a big move! As said in advance, as long as they can avenge their mother, the position of the master of the Miaoyin Sect will be taken by one of the two senior sisters! Wang Ning will never covet this position!" said the woman in purple with a resolute face.

After the palace woman's words came out, Zhuo Ruting's beautiful face showed a trace of complexity, and she opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she still didn't say it.

When Mrs. Fan heard this, although her expression remained calm, her eyes showed some excitement that could not be concealed.

"Tsk, presumably, this is the Purple Spirit Fairy of the Miaoyin Sect! It's a pity that a spell has been cast on his face, it's a pity!" Standing not far from Han Li, the monk surnamed Meng suddenly muttered to himself.

After hearing this, Han Li's heart moved.

The name of the Purple Spirit Fairy seems to have been talked about by others. It is said that her face is as beautiful as a heavenly person, and she is one of the most famous beauties in the Chaotic Star Sea, is this girl?

Han Li glanced at the woman in purple from a distance in a little surprise.

At this time, the woman in purple and Mrs. Fan finished speaking, and their clothes fluttered, flying back to the dark clouds like a heavenly girl.

Then under the solemn looks of the two beautiful envoys, everyone finally set off.

More than a dozen rays of various colors flew out of the mountain peak, forming a loose formation, and flew all the way to the north.

Han Li and Qu Soul were in the middle and back of the team, and they hurried away without saying a word.

But the monk, surnamed Meng, flew to Han Li's side for some reason, smiling and talking to him non-stop.

"How did Han Daoyou agree to Fan Zuo's help, Meng Mou is because one of the concubines next is a personal disciple of Fan Zuo's envoy, so he has to return this favor! Could it be that Han Daoyou is also ......?"

"There's no such glamorous blessing as Daoist friends here, Madam Fan just promised to send the next thing when the time comes!" Han Li said coldly.

"That's a pity! Brother, the best thing about this Miaoyin Sect is, of course, those beautiful female disciples. Especially the disciples who were personally trained by the two envoys, that was really ......"

Hearing this chattering words, although Han Li remained silent, he felt a little crying and laughing in his heart.

However, this kind of familiar words reminded him of the elder brother in Huang Feng Valley, and it really made him feel no ill about this person.

So, without Han Li saying a word, the entire team, under the leadership of the people of the Miaoyin Sect, flew towards an unknown place. On a deserted island.

On this island, there are several low-level disciples of the Miaoyin Sect who have been waiting for a long time, and the lair of those robbers is also on another nameless island not far from here, and there are other disciples staring at them!

After learning that all the evil cultivators were in the lair and did not go out, the Purple Spirit Fairy who flew out of the dark clouds again immediately asked Han Li and the other monks to take a break, and launched a sneak attack early tomorrow morning when the other party was unprepared.