The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 683 Secret Meeting

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Han Li politely said a few words and was let into the stone house by the Marquis of Nanlong.

Han Yi was stunned by the situation in the house. It was empty. How could there be no one?

But as soon as he swept his mind, it also stopped the ban fluctuation in the house.

At the same time, Nanlonghou also noticed Han Li's behavior. He smiled and said:

"This little trick of my lord can't be hidden from Taoist friends. Han Daoyou, please come with me!"

Nanlonghou said, pinched a magic decision casually, and a piece of golden glow shot out of his sleeve.

After Jinxia, a piece of inconspicuous ground in the room suddenly flashed with white light, the illusion disappeared, and a dark stone step suddenly appeared.

Nanlonghou went on without saying anything. After Han Li frowned slightly, he followed without hesitation.

The stone steps are very short. Almost the front foot stepped in and the back foot appeared in a small underground hall. The soft white light of a few moonstones made the light here dark and clear.

There are seven or eight monks in it, and six of them are sitting, one of whom is a man and a woman standing side by side, as if they are together.

These people saw Nanlonghou and Han Li coming in and glanced at the same time.

"It's you!"

The man standing, when he saw Han Li's face, couldn't help but change his face and shouted.

It sounds like I know Han Li.

Han Li was stunned when he heard the words, and his eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the face of the man in the late stage of Jiedan.

The result is an impressive silver mask, and Han Li saw this situation. After a while, there was a trace of sarcasm on the corners of his mouth.

This man turned out to be the young master of the ghost gate who chased him in those years. He had the same silver mask and the same person under the mask. His eyes were less than the rampant teenager in those years, and there were two more vicissitudes and a trace of anger.

"I didn't expect to see my old friends here. It really surprised Han!"

"Maybe? You...you condensed into a Yuanying?"

This young master of the ghost gate has a voice compared with the previous one. It's a little hoarse, but the fear in the words. Anyone can hear it.

"What's the matter, do you know this Taoist friend?" A man in black, sitting in front of Wang Chan, suddenly asked coldly.

"Second uncle, this person is the monk Han Dihuang Fenggu that I told you about. He was him at that time..."

"It's needless to say. Han Daoyou is already a monk in the Yuanying period, and he will have the same experience as a junior as you. The middle-aged man in a black shirt and elegant face flashed with a trace of surprise on his face. But after frowning, he interrupted without hesitation.

Then the man smiled gently at Han Li and said pleasantly:

"In the ghost gate king Tiangu. In those years, my little nephew didn't know the depth of heaven and earth, so he was offended. But on the thin side, I hope that Taoist friends will no longer care about this matter.

Listening to this man's tone, it seems that he knows a little about Han Li's affairs.

"In those years, Wang Daoyou and I were just a small matter, and things had changed for many years. How could Han hold a grudge? Your Excellency has filtered it!" Han Li glanced at the man in black and said with a smile, as if he really intended to be blameless. But Han Li sneered in his heart.

In those years, the young master of the ghost sect almost killed him twice, and even forced him to risk sending him away from Tiannan. There is no way to give up this hatred so easily.

If it hadn't been for the large number of Yuanying monks in front of him, and the owner of the ghost gate was also here. He absolutely took the other party's life immediately.

But for the time, I can only see that other people are all characters, and are there still people of magic?

Otherwise, the revenge will not be avenged. Instead, it was destroyed by the other party.

"Haha, Han Daoyou originally came from Huang Fenggu. I thought the Taoist friend was originally a monk of Luoyun Sect. However, Taoist friends can give up their past grudges. That couldn't be better. After all, I will invite you here, but I don't want to see anything unhappy happen. At this time, the Marquis of Nanlong said in time.

When Wang Tiangu heard the words, he smiled slightly. With this person's scheming, he would not easily say what Han Li said.

So, he nodded casually and said:

"The Taoist friend is so broad-minded that Wang admires him. However, Han Daoyou can rest assured. After that, I will severely punish my little nephew. On the contrary, Taoist friends have been in the field for nearly 200 years. From the foundation-building period to the Yuanying period. It's really difficult. It must be hundreds of years. Taoist friends practice until the later stage of Yuanying, and it is not impossible. We are stupid people. We are stupid. But it's far behind!"

As soon as this was said, all the other monks, including Nanlonghou, changed.

Han Li screamed unluckyly, and his heart hated the ghost monk with itching his teeth.

It was clearly a compliment, but as soon as he said it, he was pushed to the target of public criticism.

"Isn't your Taoist friend less than 300 years old this year? Don't skip words. After a moment of silence, a dark man sitting in the corner asked strangely.

"The master of the king laughed. It's just that I just had a baby. How can I just hope that what will happen in the later stage of Yuanying in hundreds of years? Han Li replied lightly and glanced at the people in the room one by one.

In addition to Wang Chan, the beautiful woman next to him was also the cultivation of Jiedan in the later period, so he stood side by side with Wang Chan behind Wang Tiangu.

Look at this woman's calm appearance, unlike an ordinary nun.

I heard that the Yan family, the first family in the State of Yue, immediately joined the Ghost Gate as soon as they sneaked out of the State of Yue, and married Yan Ruyan, the daughter of the Tianling root of the family, to Wang Chan.

Isn't this the woman? Han Li couldn't help thinking about it.

As for the other six people, they are all Yuanying monks, and even a white-shirted old man, or the same mid-year Yuanying cultivation as Nanlonghou.

Han Liduo glanced at this person, and as a result, under the old man's eyes, he immediately had a cold war. The other party's eyes were actually cold and piercing, as if it could be frozen through his heart and lungs. It made Han Li feel a lot of heart. But on the surface, he turned his head slightly without panic, seemingly casually avoiding his eyes.

Seeing this, the old man smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, the Marquis of Nanlong has greeted Han Li to sit down as usual.

Han Li didn't politely find an empty chair and sat down safely. Then he glanced at Wang Chan, who was flickering with a smile.

This young master of Ghost Gate, because Wang Tiangu is here, although he is extremely shocked, now he has calmed down. But looking at Han Li's eyes naturally implied indescribable fear.

In those years, the opposite of his cultivation like him jumped into Yuan Ying. This really made him angry, and naturally he was extremely jealous. On the contrary, Yan Ruyan looked at Han Li more. Her eyes were clear and bright, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Han Li sneered and stopped paying attention to the two.

As the initiator, Nanlonghou has stood in the middle with a straight look and said in a low voice:

"Some of the Taoist friends are divided into righteous monks, some from the demon sect, and some are scattered practitioners who come and go alone. But one thing is that everyone is the same. That is, the divine consciousness of several people is extremely powerful. That's why I will invite several Taoist friends to gather here. Some of them have already done something, but most of the Taoist friends have not yet been ventilated. So I will explain the matter in detail again. Then everyone is deciding whether to participate in this matter. If you don't want to, I will never force it.

When Han Li heard this, he was refreshed and got to the point.

"Hey hey! Forget the others. The two juniors of the Ghost Gate will also be here, which is the meaning. Don't tell me that the divine consciousness of these two people can also be compared with me. A cold-faced monk sitting opposite the man in black suddenly said without any signs. At the same time, he stared at Wang Tiangu with bad eyes, as if he was entangled with him.

Seeing this, Han Li's heart moved.

"You Daoyou, you have seen it this time. Although their cultivation is not high, they are proficient in secret arts. Together, they can combine the divine consciousness into one. The short divine consciousness is not weaker than ours. Yes, it's really hard to find a powerful monk like us. Several Taoist friends have either practiced their skills, or are born with great divine knowledge, and some have treasures that can strengthen their divine consciousness. Otherwise, I would be a useless person. The Marquis of Nanlong seemed to have expected it and said confidently.

"In that case, even if you didn't say what you said just now!" The cold-faced monk said with a blank face.

Several other monks had no objection. They looked at Nanlonghou and were ready to listen to the words below.

"The purpose of this gathering everyone here is actually to let you go to the Mulan Grassland with me." After slowly sweeping the people, the Marquis of Nanlong said slowly.

"Mulan Grassland?"

As soon as the Marquis of Nanlong exited, most of the monks here were shocked.

When Han Li heard the words, his face also changed greatly.

[img=/sss/ddefr.jpg]

Yes by] www.wcxiaoshuo.com