After seeing the faces of these two people clearly, Han Li secretly sighed, it turned out to be those two disciples who only had eleven layers of exercises like him. One has an old face, but there is a hint of cunning in his eyes, and the other is a simple and innocent hairy boy who is clearly not deeply involved in the world.

Such a strange pair found him, which really surprised Han Li a little. However, with a turn in his mind, Han Li still vaguely guessed a little bit of their intentions.

"Two senior brothers, is there something wrong?" Han Li said coldly out of politeness, but his tone of reluctance to get close to others was undoubted. Trying to get the two people to retreat.

Obviously, this Senior Brother Xiang's face was much thicker than Han Li had imagined, not only did he not care about Han Li's tone from thousands of miles away, but he said with a familiar enthusiasm:

"Hehe, I don't know if Senior Brother Han has any good plans for tomorrow's trip to the forbidden land? You know, the three of us are the most lowly in mana, and it is very likely that we will fight with him, and I will wait for the earliest! Why don't we discuss it together and think of a countermeasure?"

Hearing this, Han Li's eyes blinked a few times, and he didn't speak, but he completely affirmed the other party's intentions, and he also guessed what this person wanted to say.

It seems that this old slippery head plans to win over some disciples with low mana power and act together to fight together, so that it will be much safer, and the chances of surviving will seem to be much greater.

But Han Li was well aware that the consequences of doing so would have both advantages and disadvantages.

Because people are all gathered together, the area that can be searched is much less, which will cause the discovery of elixir to be pitiful. Moreover, even if some elixirs are found, it is still difficult to say who owns these elixirs in the end! Most of them still decide their ownership by strength.

Han Li naturally had no interest in such an alliance at all, and not only would he not be able to reap any benefits at that time, but there was also a high possibility that he would be used as cannon fodder by others.

As for this old slippery head, I'm afraid he doesn't have any good intentions, he must be fishing in troubled waters, and he wants to pay attention to the chaos.

After the old man saw that after he finished speaking, Han Li was still silent, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, so he couldn't hold his breath and said again:

"I have an idea, I don't know if I want to hear it, I can definitely let everyone get through this trip safely!"

The old man made an unfathomable expression, with a mysterious and embarrassed expression, and the wrinkles on his forehead were all squeezed together, making Han Li look angry and amused.

And the yellow-haired boy on the side seemed to admire the old slippery head, although he didn't say a word, he kept showing the look of taking this old man as the head of the horse.

Since he would never participate in the other party's alliance, Han Li was no longer willing to entangle himself (the computer novel station has the fastest 16k update), so he simply refused:

"I'm sorry! I'm never used to acting with others, and I don't have such plans this time, if I want to join forces with someone, I'd better find other senior brothers!"

Han Li spoke very frankly and thoroughly.

He knows that only by showing that he is not a fledgling novice can he completely make the other party die and will not continue to pester himself. Otherwise, there are only so many people in the same sect here, as long as this senior brother Xiang feels that there is the slightest possibility, most of them will stalk the target. Han Li didn't want to be annoyed by this all the time.

After listening to the old man surnamed Xiang, he realized that he had found the wrong target, and the person in front of him looked young, but he was skilled and old-fashioned, and he was clearly a veteran who had gone through the wind and rain, so he didn't say any more nonsense, and said goodbye with a slight smile.

Looking at the direction they were leaving, it was another disciple meditating on a rock.

Han Li smiled slightly, then turned around and continued to observe the few noteworthy fellow disciples. But this time, I saw "Senior Sister Chen" standing with another ordinary-looking woman, but there were a few guys gathered nearby.

The corners of Han Li's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't know why he looked at those people, how he felt that it was not pleasing to the eye. In the end, I simply came out of sight, found another place where no one was, closed my eyes and recuperated.

In this way, the next morning, all the disciples gathered on the top of the mountain again, and stood in order, waiting for the arrival of the other immortal sects.

This was only a few hours, but until now, there was still no trace of a person, which made Han Li curse in his heart, almost suspecting that the people of the other sects were deliberately doing this, so as to consume the physical strength of everyone in Yellow Maple Valley.

What made Han Li even more upset was that he didn't know if it was a coincidence that when arranging the standing order, "Senior Sister Chen" happened to be standing on his right hand side, and the familiar feminine body fragrance on his body penetrated into his nostrils from time to time, making him feel a little confused, as if he had returned to that extremely fragrant night.

In order to hide the unnaturalness on his face, in desperation, Han Li lowered his head and pretended to be cramped and uneasy, but he complained in his heart that he was not productive, he was just a beautiful woman, and he could make him lose his temper so much.

However, Han Li admired the Li Master Ancestor standing at the front, his posture of looking at the sky could be maintained for such a long time without moving a single bit, he didn't know if he was wandering outside the world, or if he was thinking about something!

Suddenly, Han Li felt a commotion from the people around him, as if something had happened!

He couldn't help but look up.

The fellow sects around them all craned their necks and looked towards the horizon on one side, and Han Li followed his gaze as well.

I saw a few star-like lights flickering in the blue sky, and gradually grew larger, and after a while, a series of black dots appeared.

Below the black dots, the silver light flickered, and it seemed that the black dots were riding these starlight and coming from outside the sky.

Seeing this spectacle, the crowd was in a commotion.

"Quiet! What have you become! This is the flying magic weapon of the Qingxu Gate-Xue Hongyan, don't make a fuss and lose the face of our Yellow Maple Valley. A middle-aged steward with stubby limbs in front of him turned his face sank and turned around to reprimand a few words.

This worked, and the commotion immediately subsided, of course, with small muttering, and occasionally.

At this time, the black dots were already clear, and they were immortal cultivators wearing gray Taoist robes, most of whom were real Taoist priests, holding dust whisks in their hands and their heads in a bun. However, there are also a few people who are only dressed in Taoist robes, but everything else is completely worldly, and it seems that they are the children of lay families who have not yet become monks.

And Han Li and the others saw clearly that the stars under their feet were actually a white and flawless rainbow bridge, and the silver light on the rainbow bridge was very dazzling, and they didn't know what it was inlaid with.

While Han Li was looking carefully, the white rainbow bridge had already landed on the mountain carrying the people of the Qingxu Gate, and was falling opposite Huang Fenggu and the others.

A middle-aged Taoist priest led by him made a slight gesture with his hand, and then the white light flashed, and the rainbow bridge transformed by Xue Hongya disappeared, but in the other party's hand, there was an extra brocade-like item.

"I didn't expect that this time it was Li Shizhu who led the team, and the poor Dao Fuyunzi was polite!" This Taoist priest walked in front of Li Shizu in a few steps, and said with a spring breeze on his face, listening to that tone, it seems that he is still an acquaintance.

"Hmph! If you can come, can't Li come?" Master Li said unceremoniously with his hands behind his back.

"Hehe, in their respective doors, you and I are the latest to enter the Dan period, this errand work, we don't do it, who else will do it. The Taoist priest didn't care, he shook off the dust, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"You bull-nosed scheming, you made me miserable last time, don't think about it again this time!"

"Master Li, what are these words, admitting gambling and losing is a matter of course, how can anyone cheat whom?"

When Li Shizu heard this, his eyes flashed coldly, and he seemed to want to be angry, but then he thought of something, and his momentum fell back again, and he said unwillingly:

"My piece of iron essence has been refined into your Qingjun Sword, so that it is more powerful! Li has worked hard for more than ten years to refine such a piece, and it is cheaper for your bull's nose!"

His words were full of sourness, and he was obviously heartbroken by the so-called iron essence.

"Haha, it turns out that the famous Immortal Master Li is so concerned about a little iron essence! Okay, this time I brought another thing, definitely on top of that iron essence, as long as you win this bet, it is enough to make up for your last loss. The Taoist priest twisted his beard and said with a smile.