"The predecessors didn't know that these days the mulberry god tree is born from the same root, but it is actually the same sacred tree. "This matter is not a secret, Lao explained without concealment.

"I see. The spirit tree of the Heavenly Mulberry Divine Tree, which was second only to the three major divine trees, turned out to be like this, which really opened Han's eyes. Han Li said in amazement.

Then, when Han Li followed the monk to a place that looked like a tree, suddenly the nearby aura shook, and the scenery suddenly changed drastically.

A hill hundreds of feet high appeared in front of me, and with this mountain as the center, many attics of different sizes were built on all sides, and some monks kept coming and going on it.

"Disperse and go about your business. The two seniors, just let me bring them to the past. At this time, the old man waved his hand at the rest of the monks and commanded.

When the other monks heard this, they immediately took their orders and left.

Han Li and the puppet followed the old man straight to the top of the mountain, where there was a wooden hall made of huge buildings, which was not small.

Outside the temple gate, there were four monks in green armor standing there, each holding an identical Changge.

The elder took Han Li and the two of them directly to land at the entrance of the wooden hall. The four monks remained expressionless, like puppets.

The corners of Han Li's mouth curled, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

Although these four people have only cultivated to the foundation period. However, the essence of the wood aura on his body was far from being comparable to that of a monk of the same level. And Han Li could see it at a glance. Whether it's a battle armor or a long fight. They are all top-level ground wood attribute spirit weapons. It's kind of weird.

It seemed to see Han Lidi's surprise. The old smile took the initiative to explain:

"These are all the Earth Wood Lingwei trained by the family teacher himself. It is with the help of the power of the Heavenly Mulberry Sacred Tree. A cultivator who specializes in a special type of exercise. Although the cultivation is not high. But he's good at combos. If you have the opportunity, the seniors will speak. Give me some pointers. ”

"Hmm. The earth is indeed very different from the ordinary monks. Han Li nodded.

Seeing Han Li's noncommittal look. Naturally, I didn't say anything more.

The wooden hall structure is not complicated. Except for one hall. There is only one side hall. Therefore, when Han Li and the others walked into the hall. Immediately turned his back on them. A tall figure stood in the middle of the hall. Green robes. White as snow.

As soon as the old man saw this figure, his face immediately changed and he bowed deeply, and then stood aside silently and stood with his hands tied.

"Daoyou is the old man of Kuzhu?" Han Li stared at the person's back without blinking.

"Yes, the old man is a bitter bamboo. The two faces are very unfamiliar, could it be that a Taoist friend from the inland dares to ask the name of the honorable person?" After a long laugh, the green-robed man turned around.

Han Li's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the white man had red lips and white teeth, and his eyebrows were clear, and he looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenager, but his face was covered with a faint layer of green energy.

Seeing the other party look like this, Han Li was naturally taken aback.

This bitter bamboo old man turned out to be like him, and he could also maintain his appearance, which was really beyond his expectations. He had expected to meet an old man with a wrinkled face.

Although the old man Kuzhu was smiling, when he saw Han Li's appearance clearly, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

"It's true that the two of us are not overseas monks, the surname is Han, and this is the senior brother under the next, surnamed Li. This time I took the liberty to visit, and I hope that Taoist friends will not be surprised. Han Li said politely.

"Where! The two Taoist friends are not ordinary people, and if they can come to this island, it is too late for the owner of this island to welcome them. This powerful Taoist friend's cultivation is even more unfathomable, and the old man can't judge the realm of cultivation, which really opens the old man's eyes. After looking at Han Li and the humanoid puppet a few times, the bitter embroidered old man suddenly said with a smile.

Obviously, this Lord of One Island regarded Han Li's puppet as a Yuanying Cultivator who cultivated some kind of mysterious technique, and he was greatly surprised in his heart.

"Daoyou is too modest. The name of the bitter embroidery Taoist friend, the two of us are also thunderous. Han Li smiled slightly.

"Hehe, please sit down and try the island's unique mulberry tea first. The bitter embroidery old man smiled lightly and asked Han Li and the others to sit down.

Then, after two crisp applause, several young female cultivators walked into the hall with tea trays in their hands. The three of them were each brewed a pot of pale green spiritual tea, and then respectfully withdrew from the wooden hall.

"Mulberry Wood Tea, could it be that this tea is related to the Heavenly Mulberry Divine Tree?" Han Li looked down at the Earth Spirit Tea on the table, sensing the wood spirit energy that was abundant in the tea, and asked with a moving expression.

"Dao friendly eyesight, this is indeed brewed with the spirit leaves of the Heavenly Mulberry Divine Tree, which has the effect of calming the eyes and minds, presumably outside of this island, there is no second house with this tea. The old man said proudly.

"In this way, I really have to taste it. His eyes flickered, "Han Li first carefully scanned the spiritual tea in the cup with his divine sense, and after making sure that there was really nothing wrong, he unceremoniously picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Li Daoyou, don't you like this tea?"

The humanoid puppet sat on a chair and did not move the teacup on the table with an expressionless face. The old man asked in surprise.

"Ever since I was in the valley, I have never eaten or drunk anything outside my cave. The humanoid puppet said coldly, without the slightest politeness in his words.

"I see. This is a bit of a risk under the "bitter embroidery old man's eyes flashed a trace of unhappiness, but it was well disguised, Ma Jian.

The monk who dared to say such a thing in front of his master naturally relied on it a little. Could it be that the person in front of him is really a monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

The old man of Kuzhu, who had this kind of thought in his heart, was even more jealous of the humanoid puppet in his heart.

"The purpose of the two of us. Bitter embroidery Taoist friends should know something. I don't know what you think of the deal you proposed to Han?" Han Li only tasted two or three sips, then put down the teacup and asked slowly.

"Don't hide it from the two Taoist friends, this transaction makes the old man very difficult. That black phoenix was in the critical period of advancement, and the two Taoist friends were unwilling to exchange the black wind feather no matter how much demon pill they had. Otherwise, the next time this spirit bird breaks through the bottleneck, I don't know if it is the Year of the Monkey. The old man frowned and said with an embarrassed face.

"In this way, the bitter embroidery Taoist disagrees with this matter. Han pursed his lips, but there was no surprise on his face.

"Hehe, if I really say the words of refusal, I'm afraid the two Taoist friends don't want to go back empty-handed. So be it. We can cultivate immortals. You can learn some magic powers with two Taoist friends, and if one of the two Taoist friends can defeat you in the fight, it is not impossible for the old man to agree to this transaction. If you don't have it, you can't do it......"

"If we can't do it, Brother Li and I will immediately turn our faces and leave, and never mention this matter. Han Li said without hesitation.

"Okay, that's a deal. The old man hasn't tried to compete with anyone for nearly a hundred years. Which of the two Daoists are going to give it a try?" The old man Kuzhu glanced back and forth at Han Li and the others, and said with a smile.

"If you don't dislike it, how about you talk to Li?" Han Li's expression remained unchanged, and the puppet on the side spoke lightly under Han Li's distraction.

"Okay, I'm also very curious about Brother Li's exercises. I'll just have a fight over the mountain. Fellow Daoists, please!" When the bitter embroidery old man saw that he couldn't see that the cultivator had made a move, he couldn't help but stand up from the chair with a hint of solemnity on his face.

Han Li and the humanoid puppet also got up.

The old man who was standing with his hands tied on the side couldn't help but show an excited expression at this time. The fighting methods of the Yuan Infant Monk are not something that everyone can see.

A moment later, Han Li was already more than a hundred feet above the mountain peak, his expression calm and floating. And dozens of feet in front of him, a humanoid puppet and an old man with bitter embroidery stood in the distance.

In the rest of the vicinity, there were also seven or eight monks who had rushed to the scene, staring at the situation in the air with their eyes wide open.

"Go"

The old man of Kuzhu let out a low shout in his mouth, pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly the cold light was dazzling from all over his body, and at the same time, more than a hundred green rays flew out, and as soon as these green rays appeared, they rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of pale green flying swords appeared with amazing momentum.

After a burst of sword light flashed, all the flying swords automatically formed a strange queue, hovering above the old man's head of Kuzhu, hiding a cold killing intention.

Seeing this, Han Li's originally indifferent expression suddenly froze.

"Sword Formation, this bitter embroidery old man has cultivated so many flying swords, and he really understands the magic power of the sword formation. Although Han Li had already guessed a little, he was secretly a little surprised when he saw it in person.

"Tsk, Han boy, this one seems to really have some skills, so it should make the puppet's magical powers show a little more. In the beginning, try the golem's defenses first. The voice of the Great Yan Divine Monarch came with some excitement. It seems that he is really confident in the magic power of this puppet.

"Got it. ”

With so many rare materials on this puppet, Han Li was also very much in anticipation, and as soon as his divine thoughts moved, the humanoid puppet also began to act.

Looking from a distance, I saw the puppet open its mouth, and a large slap shield erupted from its mouth, and in a flash of spiritual light, it turned into a silver giant shield in front of him. Then the puppet pinched the spell with both hands, and colorful runes suddenly appeared on its face, and then a layer of five-colored shield appeared from the sound of these symbols, and its body was protected in it.

"Hey! Daoyou is from the Poison Holy Gate in Southern Xinjiang. This kind of exercise seems to be the famous spirit pattern technique of the Poison Holy Sect?"

"It's not. Although Han Li's heart moved when he heard this, he manipulated the puppet to reply expressionlessly.

"Oh, I was looking down. But Daoyou's supernatural power looks very similar to the Spirit Pattern Technique. A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the bitter embroidered old man, and his voice turned faint, obviously not believing the words of the humanoid puppet.

But he didn't ask any further, but as soon as he saw the puppet make a defensive posture, he no longer made any moves, and he looked like he didn't plan to attack at all, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, and he faintly felt underestimated. Immediately, his face sank, and several muffled incantations came out of his mouth.

The flying swords above their heads echoed with a buzzing sound, and then all the flying swords shook at the same time, and hundreds of long sword qi erupted from the sword array, turning into a dense sword shadow and shooting towards the opposite side, and on the way, they were connected as one, turning into a cold light, dazzling.