Chapter 683: Secret Meeting
"It's been a long time since the Marquis of Laojun!" Han Li said a few polite words, and was let into the stone house by the Marquis of Nanlong.
The situation in the house made Han Yi stunned, empty, how could there be anyone?
But as soon as his mind swept away, he also discovered the forbidden fluctuations in the house.
At the same time, the Marquis of Nanlong was also aware of Han Li's move. He smiled and said:
"Ben Hou's little trick naturally can't hide it from fellow Daoists. Han Daoyou, please come with me!"
Nan Longhou said, pinched a law decision casually, and a piece of golden glow shot out of his sleeve.
After the golden glow, a certain inconspicuous ground in the house suddenly flashed with white light, the illusion disappeared, and a dark stone staircase suddenly appeared.
Nan Longhou walked down without saying a word, and after Han Li frowned slightly, he didn't hesitate to follow.
The stone steps are very short, almost the front foot only steps in, and the back foot appears in a small underground hall, and the soft white light of a few moonstones shines on the place flickering, and how clear.
There were seven or eight monks inside, six sitting, one of a man and a woman standing side by side, as if together.
As soon as these people saw Nan Longhou and Han Li coming in, they swept their gazes over at the same time.
"It's you!"
The man who was standing couldn't help but exclaim as soon as he saw Han Li's face.
It sounded like he recognized Han Li.
Han Li was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his eyes flashed, and his gaze fell on the face of this man in the late stage of the Yudan. Seeing this, Han Li was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This man turned out to be the desperate young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect who chased him down back then, the same silver mask, the same person under the mask, and there was less of the rampant youth of the year in his eyes, and there were two more vicissitudes and a trace of anger.
"I didn't expect to see the old people here. It really surprised Han!"
"How is that possible? You...... You've condensed into a primordial baby?"
This young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect's voice is compared to before. A little hoarse, but the horror in the words could be heard by anyone.
"What's the matter, do you know this fellow Daoist?" a black-robed man sitting in front of Wang Chan suddenly asked coldly.
"Second uncle, this person is the Huangfeng Valley monk surnamed Han that I told you, and it was him back then......"
"Needless to say. Han Daoyou is already a Yuan Infant Monk, how can he still see you as a junior. This middle-aged man in a black shirt with an elegant face flashed a hint of surprise on his face. But after frowning, he interrupted without hesitation.
Then this person smiled gently at Han Li, and said with a pleasant face:
"In the Lower Ghost Spirit Gate King Tiangu. What happened back then. The little nephew doesn't know how thick the sky is, and he is offended. But for the sake of the thin side, I hope that Daoyou will no longer care about this matter. ”
Listening to this person's tone, he seemed to know a thing or two about Han Li's affairs.
"Back then, Wang Daoyou and I were just a trivial matter, and things have changed for many years, how can Han still hold a grudge. Your Excellency has filtered!" Han Li glanced at the black-robed man and chuckled. It's as if I'm really going to be sorry for the past. But Han Li secretly sneered in his heart.
Back then, this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect almost killed him three times and twice, and even forced him to take the risk of teleporting away from Tiannan. How can this revenge be so easy to give up.
If it weren't for the fact that there were many Yuanying monks in front of him, and the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was also here. He definitely took the other party's life right away.
But for now, I can only see what kind of characters the other people are, whether there are still people of the Demon Dao?
Otherwise, the revenge was not reported, but was destroyed by the other party.
"Haha, Han Daoyou was originally from Huangfeng Valley. I thought that Daoyou was originally a monk of the Luoyun Sect. However, Daoyou can give up the previous suspicions. It couldn't be better. After all, Ben Hou invited you here. I don't want to see anything unpleasant happen. At this time, Nan Longhou interjected at the right time.
When Wang Tiangu heard this, he smiled slightly. With this person's deep scheming, he would not easily believe what Han Li said.
So, he nodded seemingly casually and said:
"Daoyou is so broad-minded, Wang admires. However, Han Daoyou can rest assured. When I go back, I will punish my little nephew severely. However, in just two hundred years, Daoyou cultivated from the foundation building period to the Yuan infant stage. It's unbelievable. Presumably, in a few hundred years, it is not impossible for Daoyou to cultivate to the late Yuan Infant stage. We are people with dull qualifications, but we are far from it!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other monks, including the Marquis of Nanlong, all changed.
Han Li secretly screamed that it was not good. In my heart, I hated this ghost spirit monk so much that the roots of my teeth itched.
Obviously praise yourself. But as soon as this sentence came out, it pushed him to the target of everyone.
"Isn't Daoyou less than three hundred years old this year?" he was silent for a while. A swarthy man sitting in the corner asked strangely.
The lord of the royal family laughed. In the next is also just a baby, how can I just hope that the late Yuan infant will not know what will happen hundreds of years later. Han Li replied lightly, his gaze scanning the people in the room one by one.
Only then did he realize that in addition to Wang Cicada, the beautiful young woman next to him was also a cultivator in the later stage of the Jiedan, and she stood side by side with Wang Cicada behind Wang Tiangu's body.
Look at this woman's calm appearance, not like an ordinary female cultivator.
I heard that the Yan family, the first family in the Yue Kingdom, joined the Ghost Spirit Gate as soon as they sneaked out of the Yue Kingdom, and married Yan Ruyan, the daughter of the family's Tianling Root, to Wang Chan.
Could it be that this woman can't do it?" Han Li couldn't help but think.
As for the other six, they were all Yuan Infant Stage monks, and even a white-shirted man who did not need an old man, or a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator like Nan Longhou.
Han Li glanced at this person, and as a result, when he met the old man's gaze, he suddenly shivered, and the other party's eyes were actually cold and piercing, as if they could ice through the heart and lungs. It made Han Li's heart tremble. But on the surface, he tilted his head slightly unhurriedly, seemingly avoiding his gaze casually.
Seeing this, a faint smile hung on the corner of the old man's mouth.
At this moment, the Marquis of Nanlong had already beckoned Han Li to sit down as usual.
Han Li unceremoniously found an empty chair and sat down peacefully. Then he glanced at Wang Chan, whose eyes were flickering, with a smile.
This young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, because Wang Tiangu was here, although he was terrified in his heart, he had now regained his composure. But looking at Han Lidi's gaze, it naturally implied an indescribable sense of jealousy.
The opponent who cultivated like him back then actually jumped into the sky and condensed into Yuanying. This really made him angry, and he was naturally jealous. Yan Ruyan, on the other hand, glanced at Han Li twice, her eyes were clear and bright, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Seeing this, Han Li sneered and stopped paying attention to the two of them.
As the initiator, Nan Longhou stood in the middle with a straight expression, and said in a deep voice:
"Some of the Daoists belong to the Righteous Path Cultivators, some are from the Demon Dao Sect, and some are solitary cultivators. But there is one thing that is common to all people. That is, the divine consciousness of several people is extremely powerful. That's why I'm going to invite a few fellow Daoists here. Some of them already knew the general situation of the matter, but most of them had not yet ventilated. So Ben Hou will re-elaborate on the matter. Then everyone is deciding whether to participate in the matter or not. If he doesn't want to, Ben Hou will never force it. ”
When Han Li heard this, his spirits perked up, and he knew that the main topic was coming.
"Hey, hey, the others will do the same. The two juniors of the Ghost Spirit Sect will also be here, what does this mean. Don't tell me, these two people's consciousness can also be compared to ours. A cold-faced monk sitting opposite the black-robed man suddenly said without the slightest warning. While speaking, he stared at Wang Tiangu with unkind eyes, as if he was entangled with him.
Seeing this, Han Li's heart moved.
"You Daoyou, you can look away this time. Although the cultivation of the two of them is not high, they are proficient in secret arts, and they can combine their divine consciousness into one, and their divine consciousness is not weaker than ours in a short period of time. You know, it's hard to find a monk with a strong sense like me. Several Taoist friends have either practiced some exercises, or they are born with excellent divine sense, and some have treasures that can strengthen their divine sense. Otherwise, Benhou would not be a man who does useless things. Nan Longhou seemed to have expected it, and said confidently.
"In that case, even if You didn't say what you said just now!" said the cold-faced monk with an expressionless face.
The other monks didn't have any opinions, and looked at Nan Longhou, ready to listen to his words below. "The purpose of summoning everyone here this time is actually to let you go with me on a trip to the Mulan Grassland. Nan Longhou slowly swept through the people before he said slowly.
"Mulan Grassland?"
As soon as Nanlonghou exited, most of the monks present were shocked.
When Han Li heard this, his face also changed drastically.