Han Li had just taken a few steps when he heard someone calling him in the distance.

"Here, Brother Han!"

When Han Li heard this, he looked towards the place where he was called, and saw Wan Xiaoshan standing beside an old man in a green shirt, waving to him non-stop.

Han Li smiled slightly and walked briskly. When he walked to the side of the old man in the green shirt, Wan Xiaoshan introduced to Han Li:

"This is the Qingyan real person of Tainan Valley, and he is a close friend of his father, and this Tainan small meeting was co-hosted by him and several other seniors. ”

As soon as Han Li heard the young man's words, he couldn't help but take a closer look at Qingyan Zhenren.

I saw that this old man was thin and tall, with wide shoulders and long hands, wearing a cyan Confucian shirt, but he had the charm of a fairy who was out of the dust. It's just that his blue face is really amazing!

Then, the young man said to the old man: "Brother Han is something I just met outside the valley, although he is a loose cultivator, but we are very talkative, Shibo needs to take care of a little more!"

The old man also looked at Han Li at this time, and suddenly he narrowed his eyes and said to Han Li:

"Han Xiaoyou's wood attribute exercises are well practiced! He has already reached the eighth layer at a young age, such a level is rare even in the Immortal Cultivation Family!"

When Han Li heard Qingyan Zhenren's praise, he smiled bitterly in his heart. If he hadn't relied on taking a large amount of elixir medicine, how could he have practiced to the eighth layer? It is estimated that he would still be climbing between the third and fourth layers!

However, on the surface, he was still very respectful and humble: "The young man praised it falsely, and it was just a fluke in the next place." ”

Qingyan Zhenren nodded lightly, no longer said anything to him, but turned his face to Wan Xiaoshan and said:

"Little one, the other members of your family have already come, and they are all very worried about you, so let me take you to them as soon as I see you, and come with me now!"

When Wan Xiaoshan heard this, he couldn't help but cry.

"Wouldn't my seventh sister and ninth brother also come, right?" I'm most afraid of the two of them's chatter, can't I go?" Wan Xiaoshan looked at Qingyan Zhenren with hope.

Qingyan Zhenren turned his face and said, "What do you say?"

"Of course not!" Wan Xiaoshan replied dejectedly.

"Hmph, you are not small, you dare to hide it from your family, and you will sneak out yourself. If you encounter some immortal cultivators with unscrupulous intentions on the way, you will have to account for a few small lives here!" Qingyan Zhenren glanced at Han Li slightly when he said this.

"This old man is not authentic, this remark clearly implies that he is an immortal cultivator with a bad heart, deliberately approaching this ten thousand boys. Han Li watched coldly from the sidelines, and naturally understood the meaning of this Qingyan real person's words.

"Hey, it's rare to meet such a young master who knows everything, but it seems that he has to break up temporarily! Otherwise, this young man will give him some small shoes to wear, and he won't be able to eat and walk around!" Han Li thought helplessly.

"Since Brother Wan is going to see his family, he will go around alone first, and then he will have a chance to drink with Brother Xiaoshan in the future. Han Li clenched his fists and said to Wan Xiaoshan and Qingyan Zhenren.

"Oh, don't panic, I'm going to introduce you to ......."

"Han Xiaoyou still has important things to deal with, so don't make trouble for others!"

Seeing that Han Li was leaving, Wan Xiaoshan hurriedly said something more, but was grabbed by Qingyan Zhenren and intercepted him first.

Seeing this, Han Li smiled brightly at Wan Xiaoshan, then turned around and continued walking towards the square.

And the young man, like a prisoner who was escorted to the execution ground, followed behind Qingyan Zhenren with a bitter face, and slowly moved towards the pavilion.

Han Li was treated like this by Qingyan Zhenren, but he was not angry!

After all, any elder who sees a friend of unknown origin by his nephew's side will first look at each other with suspicion, not to mention a great immortal cultivator like Wan Xiaoshan's family.

However, Han Li himself really didn't have any ill will towards Wan Xiaoshan, he just wanted to learn more about the Immortal Cultivation Realm from his mouth, but he didn't want to be taken by Qingyan Zhenren like this, so he had to find someone else to take the opportunity!

Han Li thought about this as the person gradually approached the square where the stalls were set up.

The stalls of the immortal cultivators, around the relatively wide square, sparsely put out a "Hui" shaped path out. And those who choose to trade goods walk in twos and threes in the middle of the open space with stalls on both sides, coming and going, but there is also a bit of a worldly business atmosphere.

At this time, the sky has been a little dark, but the square is bright, most of the stalls have been placed in front of the huge lanterns with a unified style, these lamps are made of bronze, the whole body is antique, enough to be a meter high.

However, instead of putting in any combustible objects such as lamp oil, each of them held a fist-sized white stone that emitted a soft light throughout.

The light emitted by these stones was much brighter than that of ordinary oil lamps, not only illuminating the stalls under the lamps as if it were daylight, but even the nearby roads were clearly visible, which was really a wonderful thing! When Han Li saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly feel a little surprised

Although it was getting late, there were many more people in the square than just now, not only did some new stalls appear, but the number of people shopping at the stalls also increased dramatically, and a large number of immortal cultivators poured into the venue at this time, making this place lively for a while.

Han Li slowly approached the square, but he didn't go in immediately, but stayed nearby, observing these immortal cultivators coming and going.

Because they were relatively close, the appearance and appearance of these immortal cultivators was really an eye-opener for Han Li.

Some immortal cultivators wore very shabby clothes, only a few vital points were covered, and the rest of the place was bare. And some of them are tightly wrapped all over their bodies, and no skin is exposed, just the opposite of another person. What's even more outrageous was that he also saw an immortal cultivator who was obviously a man's appearance, but he was dressed like a woman, which made Han Li want to vomit for a while. However, fortunately, such demons were rare, and although most of them were dressed a little strangely, Han Li was still able to accept them.

After observing like this for a while, Han Li's expression suddenly moved, and a light appeared in his eyes!

He found that the immortal cultivators in the square, whether they were setting up stalls or loitering, were all young people in their teens and twenties, and even a person in his thirties and older people had not yet seen him.

At this time, Wan Xiaoshan said that the "Tainan Xiaohui" is a five-year speech specially held for juniors, and it appeared in his mind. In this way, those immortal cultivators who are older and have a slightly higher rank will not appear here, and that Qingyan real person may also be able to appear here by virtue of the identity of the organizer!

Thinking of this, Han Li's heart couldn't help but feel relieved. After all, those old guys are really hard to deal with, and if they want to deal with themselves, I'm afraid they can't go there than to twist an ant to death.

However, even the so-called junior immortal cultivators in front of them, their strength is not weak. A person like Han Li could only be regarded as a mid-level cultivator in the crowd, and there was no shortage of extremely high-level immortal cultivators like the blue-clothed man he had seen before. In just a few moments, Han Li had seen five or six such masters, which made Han Li feel greatly embarrassed.