Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Han Li had been cultivating in the cave for three months.

During this period, Kui Huan and the others came again, and said with some apologies that they had told some of the elders of the sect the news that Han Li was proficient in talisman making, and hoped that Han Li would not be surprised.

Because he had already planned to use the talisman technique as a cover, of course Han Li wouldn't really care about this matter, and after reassuring him with good words, he sent a few people away.

As for Tianquan Peak, because Han Li was unexpectedly selected among the twenty-four disciples. Therefore, the glamorous and cold woman surnamed Mu actually came to the medicine garden on a rare occasion, and explained to Han Li the difficulties of the half-day Xuanbing Finale. This made Han Li a little surprised, and he was also a little speechless.

Aside from these two waves of people, there was no one to disturb Han Li's cultivation anymore.

On this day, Han Li was practicing the Qingyuan Sword Technique in the quiet room of the Cave Mansion when he suddenly collected the exercises with a frown and stood up.

When he walked out of the quiet room and the gate of the cave and entered the medicine garden, there was a fire that was transformed by a transmission note and crashed everywhere in the forbidden fog of the medicine garden.

Seeing this, Han Li gently parted the prohibition, and after beckoning, the transmission note turned into a ball of fire and obediently fell into his hands.

After a few moments, he put his fingers together. The fire went out without a trace.

"Bai Fengfeng, Master Song, isn't that the female cultivator who is known as the number one beauty in the Luoyun Sect? Could it be that this woman is guiding herself? If that's the case, it's not too sad these days!" Han Li said with a blank expression on his face and muttered in his mouth.

Then he no longer hesitated, raised his hand and released the flying sword magic weapon, and went straight to the direction of Bai Fengfeng.

White Phoenix Peak is located in the easternmost part of the Luoyun Sect. It is quite far away from the other five peaks, and it is quite a bit lonely and proud of snow.

Although this peak is the shortest of the six strange peaks, it is verdant and full of flowers and trees. On the beautiful scenery, the end is the crown of the peaks, far from the Tianquan peaks can be compared.

Soon, Han Li appeared near Bai Feng Peak.

Because this peak is mostly for female cultivators, Bai Fengfeng has an unwritten strange rule that all male disciples of other peaks who come here to do business must pass through the disciples at the gate at the foot of the mountain. to enter this mountain.

Otherwise, if you fall into Bai Fengfeng's prohibition, you will be to blame.

Han Li naturally had no intention of breaking through. The honest drive landed at the foot of the mountain.

At the mountain gate, there were three female cultivators in the Qi refining period, saying something with a light smile.

Seeing Han Li, a somewhat unfamiliar male cultivator, stop, he couldn't help but look at him with some curiosity.

"In the Lower Heaven Spring Peak, Han Li is here to receive the guidance of Master Song to cultivate. I also hope that a few senior sisters will be able to do one or two. Han Li said with a hand to several female disciples.

"You are Han Li, the master has already confessed. Senior Brother Han can go directly to the Chaofeng Pavilion at the top of the peak. The Master Ancestor is waiting for you there!" a young female cultivator with some freckles on her face after hearing Han Li's words. He immediately chuckled and said.

When Han Li heard this, he immediately said goodbye and flew up.

However, not long after he flew away, the three female disciples, probably thinking that it was impossible for Han Li to hear their conversation again, started talking about them a little unscrupulously.

"Is this Senior Brother Han really a disciple of this sect who participated in the sword trial conference?

"And the appearance is also ordinary, not at all remarkable. ”

"Hee-hee, you don't know that. I watched all of this Senior Brother Han's game, and I'll tell you......"

Hearing this, Han Li took his divine sense with a wry smile on his face. After shaking his head, the man flew straight to the peak.

Bai Feng Peak was not very high, and after a few moments, Han Li flew to the top of the peak.

There is a flat land with a radius of 100 feet, surrounded by white clouds and full of aura. Strict as a fairyland on earth.

And in this fairyland-like place. There is only a lonely pavilion, towering

This pavilion is about 20 zhang high, divided into three floors, completely made of unknown white wood, without any color painted, it looks elegant and simple.

Han Li fell down in front of this pavilion, and said loudly without hesitation:

"Disciple Han Li, meet Master Song!"

As soon as these words came out. Han Li felt a glimmer of divine sense. Swept over his body while Han Li pretended not to know, standing in place with a normal expression.

Half an hour later. A woman's gentle and touching voice came from the pavilion.

"Since you're here, go directly to the second floor, I'll wait for you here. ”

"Obey!" Han Li didn't say much, he stepped forward a few steps and gently pushed the wooden door.

The door of the pavilion was easily pushed open, and the first floor was empty, with nothing but a magic circle that seemed to be used for practice.

Han Li swept it and went directly to the second floor.

The second floor was similarly cold and simple, with a few chairs and a low stone table, except for a few wooden shelves piled up with some magic artifacts and jade slips.

As soon as he emerged from the second floor, Han Li saw a woman in blue sitting on a chair, looking down at a pile of dilapidated bamboo slips on the table, as if she was concentrating on studying something, seeing that her cultivation was in the early stage of the realm.

Han Li hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something when the woman raised her head, revealing a stunning appearance that made people's hearts pound.

"You are Han Li?" asked the woman, who seemed to be twenty-five or sixteen, calmly.

"Yes, Master!" replied Han Li with his hand down.

"Well, since you can get here, it's your chance. I'll do my best to guide you. However, in this Chaofeng Pavilion, you can only stay for three days. As soon as the three days arrive, you must leave this pavilion and Bai Feng Peak? During this period, how much you can comprehend depends on your creation. This woman's eyes were unusually clear and bright, staring at Han Li and saying slowly.

"For some reason, although this woman's cultivation is not high, Han Li was stared at by her, but he suddenly had a feeling that his body and mind were being watched clean by the other party, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

You must know that with Han Li's current divine sense, it is really weird to be able to make him feel this way.

Obviously, the other party has used some kind of magical power to detect the mind.

Without thinking about it, Han Li said yes with a respectful face on the surface, but the secret Great Yan Determination Technique instantly flowed around his body, and he hurriedly protected his mind.

Just as Han Li was secretly vigilant and wondering, a strange light flashed in the clear eyes of the woman in blue, and her face closed her eyes with a hint of tiredness.

"Recite to me the mantra you practiced. Then go to the first floor and wait, don't come up easily without my instructions. When I understand it a little, I will summon you to come up and explain in detail what you don't understand and what you don't understand. Let's start now!" the woman whispered.

"Yes, the disciple is cultivating the Xuan Bing Decision given by Uncle Mu, this exercise ......" Han Li slowly recited with an unchanged expression.

After a cup of tea, Han Li finally finished reciting.

The woman in blue nodded slightly, and waved her hand to signal Han Li to go down for the time being.

After Han Li gave a salute, he exited the second floor without saying a word.

The woman in blue looked at Han Li's disappearing back, and sat motionless in her chair with a slight frown.

But after a moment, she slowly got up with a raised eyebrow, and with a wave of her hand, a blue soundproof cover appeared on her body.

Then she took out a note and whispered a few words calmly, then threw the note out of the light mask, turned into a flash of fire and flew directly out of the window, and then disappeared.

Halfway up the main peak of the Luoyun Sect, in the attic where the monks of the last Yudan period gathered, the white-bearded old man stood at the window with a leisurely expression.

Suddenly, there was a gleam in his eyes, and a flash of fire shot directly at him from the sky.

The old man was silent, and as soon as he raised his hand, a white glow shot out from the palm of his hand, and the red light was swept into his hand at once, turning into raging fire.

The brief voice of the woman in blue came from the firelight.

"Han Li is fine, Du Dong has a ghost!"

"Hmph! I knew that something was wrong, the Du family had a good relationship with the Fu family, who was in charge of Baiqiao Courtyard, and they were really descendants of the Du family, so they should naturally worship under the door of Baiqiao Courtyard, how could they come to my Luoyun Sect. The white-bearded old man muttered to himself in a cold voice, a chill on his face.

"However, Senior Sister Song's psychic powers are getting more and more powerful. Except for the two uncles, whether I can resist it stubbornly is probably a matter of two words. The white-bearded old man seemed to think of something again, and muttered with a little envy.

More than two months later, in the western mountain range of Yunmeng Mountain, where the sect of Baiqiao Temple is located, in a huge valley surrounded by mountains. Thousands of Baiqiao Yuan disciples dressed in various colors gathered in the square in the center of the valley, and there was a lot of excitement and noise.

There are also many people who are looking at the sky with impatience on their faces, as if they are anxiously waiting for something.