Chapter 754 Old Monsters Gathering

"That man is an old acquaintance, and I haven't seen him for many years. I was a little surprised to see him suddenly just now. Dong Xuaner looked a little strange, but she replied calmly.

"Old knowledge? The man was a monk in the early days of Yuanying. He was able to attend today's party. He looked so young. He should be the newly famous Elder Luo Yunzong. Speaking of which, this person's surname is also Han, and his name is exactly the same as the person you mentioned before. It's not this person, is it? There are many words on No Novel Network. "In the face of Dong Xuaner's stiff reply, Yunlu Laomo was not moved, but asked quietly. It seems that the relationship with Dong Xuaner is unusual.

Dong Xuaner listened to the old demon's words, and her face was slightly pale, but she didn't say a word.

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the old demon. After snorming coldly, he stopped asking, but a trace of haze flashed between his eyebrows.

When the old demon took Dong Xuaner to the front of the hall, the rotating Jiedan monks fought tremblingly. They just asked a few questions and quickly let him go. Of course, Dong Xuaner could not enter it, so she could only be led to the side hall by a monk to rest for the time being.

After Han Li walked into the door of the hall, he soon saw the entrance of the main hall and immediately accelerated his pace and walked in.

The layout of the hall is very simple. In addition to the huge stone pillars, there is a large open space in the middle, and a delicate wooden chair is placed every few feet away, with as many as sixteen or seventeen chairs.

And on these chairs, there are seven or eight monks with different expressions sitting sparsely,

As soon as Han Li came in, some of them took a cold look. Some people turn a blind eye to each other, and some close their eyes to refresh their minds. They all do their own things, as if there is no one around.

However, when one of them saw Han Li coming in, he smiled kindly and waved to Han Li:

"Han Daoyou, shut down and come out. If you don't mind, just sit next to Long.

This man is the master of the Tiandao League. Long Han of Luan Mingzong.

"Thank you, Brother Long!"

Han Li did not refuse, but sat down on a chair next to him. Then he looked at the people present and sat there quietly.

A moment later, the figure of Yunlu Old Devil's Land also appeared at the entrance.

As soon as he saw all the people in the hall, he smiled and walked to an empty chair and sat down in a big way.

Just not far from his seat, there happened to be an old man in a blue robe. This man holds a small green pot in one hand and a white jade wine glass in the other. If there is no one else, drink by yourself.

As soon as the old demon of Yunlu sat nearby, a breath of powder immediately drifted away. Suddenly, after smelling it, he stared at the old demon and secretly felt unlucky.

The old demon didn't care at all about the old man's dissatisfaction. Instead, after flashing his eyes a few times, he fell on Han Li, who was diagonally opposite, and looked at Han Li with great interest again.

This time, it's Han Li's turn to sit and lie uneasy.

He frowned. Just close your eyes gently, and there is no expression on your face. But in my heart, I thought about the relationship between Lao Mo and Dong Xuaner.

After Dong Xuaner was kidnapped by the young master of Hehuan Sect, she joined the Demon Sect. Although the old demon is notorious, he should not attack his disciples. The two should have a different relationship.

Otherwise, the old demon will not come here to the party, but will also take Dong Xuaner.

Just when Han Li was a little confused. People kept coming in outside the hall one after another.

These people are naturally the middle-stage monks of Yuanying. They know the first-come, but some have a lot of resentment. In this way, greetings and sarcasm sounded in the hall from time to time.

At this time, the old demon Yunlu had moved his eyes away from Han Li.

But Han Li still didn't move his eyelids. He felt that he didn't recognize a few people in the middle of the Yuanying monks at all, so naturally there was no need to greet anyone.

"Broken soul Taoist friend! I didn't expect you to come too. I heard that the Taoist friend's "Nine Souls Secret Skills" has been cultivated to the realm of transformation. What a gratifying thing."

"Broken soul!" This greeting made Han Li's heart move, and he couldn't help opening his eyes.

At the entrance of the palace, a thin and strange old man in a soap robe came in. And a black-robed monk in the hall. He greeted him enthusiastically.

After the old man in the soap robe was stunned. He immediately left with a smile on his face.

? Has Han Daoyou seen the real person of Broken Soul before? Long Han, who was beside him, noticed Han Li's abnormality and asked with a smile.

"No. Han just heard Brother Cheng mention this person. I heard that the magic is not small. Han Li said with an unchanged expression, not to mention that he had killed a broken soul man during the trip to the State of Yue that day.

"Ha ha, that's no wonder. I remember that Elder Cheng once had a fight with this person and suffered a small loss. Naturally, I was impressed by it. However, with the current reputation of Han Daoyou, there is no need to be afraid. However, among the monks in the middle of Yuanying, there is one Han Taoist friend who had better not provoke him. That man met the three monks in Tiannan, and he also had a big headache. Long Ha smiled and said in a pointing tone.

"Can it give the three monks a headache? Is there such a place? Han Li's eyebrows moved and he was a little surprised.

"Of course there is. This man once had a fight with Zhiyang Taoist friend among the three monks. Although he was almost seriously injured, he also slightly injured the Zhiyang Taoist friend and was able to escape. Therefore, this person is almost recognized as the existence of the three major monks. It's just that this person has always been used to going alone, that is, whether the magic invasion and other major events will come or not. Otherwise, it will also be a big help." Long Han explained carefully. "

"It can seriously injure Yuanying's late monks! This person is really good. I don't know if it's the master. He should be famous. Han Li squeezed his lips and asked curiously.

"This friend must have heard of it.' Han Daoyou should be very familiar with the name 'God hates the old monster'. Long Han said with a smile.

"God hates the old monster! It turned out to be this person, which has been heard for a long time. Han Li smiled bitterly and muttered, and what happened in the forbidden place of the holy tree flashed in his mind pretending to be a low-level monk.

At that time, the two spies of the devil were extremely afraid of the old ghost.

"However, among the Yuanying monks, it seems that Brother Long should be second only to the three monks!" Han Li blinked his eyes and said with a smile.

But when Long Han heard this, he shook his head.

"Although Feng Bing and I have some magical power, we are probably not against this person when we fight alone. Of course, if the two of them work together, that's another matter. Long Han said with a straight color.

Han Li smiled when he heard the words and was about to say more. Suddenly, he felt that someone was watching, and his eyes were a little cold and gloomy, as if he had bad intentions.

Han Li was very vigilant, but his face did not move. He turned his head slightly and met the man's eyes.

turned out to be a strange old man dressed in green clothes.

When the old man saw Han Li's eyes, the cold light in his eyes was restrained, and he moved his eyes blankly, as if nothing had happened.

But Han Li did not relax because of this. Instead, he stared at this person for a long time.

? Han Daoyou doesn't recognize this person?" Long Han naturally noticed this scene and laughed softly.

"Listen to Brother Long, it seems that I should know him." Han Li was a little puzzled.

"This man is the east gate map of the elder of the Royal Spirit Sect, who holds the power of the Royal Spirit Sect. Although I have never had a relationship with this person, I heard that this person has a good relationship with Nagu Shuangpu and is almost like-made. And you destroyed Gu Shuangpu as a spy of the Mulan people. This person didn't say anything because of sufficient evidence, but there must be dissatisfaction with you. There are more Taoist friends." Long Han exhorted with great meaning.

Han Li rubbed his nose with his heart, with a wry smile on his face, but thanked him repeatedly.

In just a quarter of an hour, the chairs in the hall were probably full of monks.

It's funny to say. I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. The magic monks have almost reached the right side of the hall, while the monks of the Zhengdao League occupy most of the chairs on the left side of the hall.

Only the monks of the Tiandao League and the Nine Kingdoms League seem to be indifferent, sitting on the left and right sides at will.

Among these monks, another acquaintance Han Li knew also sat in it, which was the monk surnamed Ni Hangzhai. He just reached the other side of the magic road. Seeing Han Li looking at him, he smiled at Han Li.

Han Li naturally nodded and motioned.

At this time, Long Han next to him pointed out to Han Li, two other monks of the Tiandao League, a woman with an ordinary face and light makeup, and an old man with a sad face.

Han Liduo took a look at these two people and remembered their appearance in his heart.

At this time, I don't know if it was because of the large number of people, the people present looked solemn. No one chatted, and they all looked at others coldly.

Each of these people who go out is almost the top existence of the south side of the world, and they all gathered here at once. Not only do you know or don't know, but naturally you have all kinds of thoughts and ideas.

Among these people, Han Li is an extremely special existence.

With the powerful divine consciousness of these old monsters, Han Li did not mean to cover it up, and almost glanced at Han Li while he saw his shallow cultivation. Naturally, that's who Han Li is.

After all, Han Li's reputation has been famous in the past six months. It's impossible that these old monsters haven't heard of one or two.

Han Li sat there with drooping eyelids, no one paid attention to it, and seemed to adapt to the changes.

Just when the hall began to become extremely quiet, even a little solemn. From the side door of the hall, three people finally came out one after another.

The old monsters who were originally silently looking at others, brushed them, and their eyes gathered.

A black-robed man, a green-haired old man, and a back swordsman.

Han Li looked as usual, but his heart jumped. These three are the three monks. For more than a thousand years, there are only three late Yuanying monks in Tiannan.

Other people have different expressions, but most of them look at these three people quietly like Han Li. Wait for them to speak.

(I'm desperate, no rest, everything is for the ticket, let's continue to code. Try to make another chapter for everyone. I hope it can be out before noon!)

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