Chapter 967 The Old Man of Bitter Bamboo

"Senior, I don't know that these mulberry god trees are born from the same root, but in fact they are just the same god tree." This matter is not confidential, and the old man did not hide his explanation.

"So that's it. I've heard for a long time that the mulberry god tree is second only to the three god trees. It turned out to be like this, which really opened Han's eyes. Han Li said with surprise. He said in amazment.

Then when Han Li fell with the monk to a place that looked like a tree, suddenly the aura nearby shook, and the scenery suddenly changed dramatically.

A hill hundreds of feet high appeared in front of us, and with this mountain as the center, many attic Qiongtai of different sizes were built on all sides, and some monks kept going in and out of it.

"You guys get out of your way to get busy. Two seniors, just let me bring them. At this time, the old man waved his hand to the rest of the monks and told them.

When the other monks heard the words, they immediately left one after another.

Han Li and the puppet went straight to the mountain with the old man. Go to the top of the peak, where there is a wooden hall built of giants, with a large area.

Outside the door of the hall, there are four people in green armor. The monk stood there, and everyone was holding the same Chang Ge.

The old man landed directly with Han Li. At the entrance of the wooden hall. The four monks were expressionless and motionless, like puppets.

Han Li's mouth warped, and he was a little surprised.

Although these four celebrities only have the appearance of the foundation period, they are. The essence of wood aura is far from comparable to that of the same level of monks, and Han Li saw at a glance that whether it is war armor or Changge, it is a top-level wooden attribute spiritual weapon, which is really a little strange.

It seemed that Han Li was surprised, and the old man smiled and took the initiative to explain:

"These are all wooden guards trained by the teacher, with the help of the sky. The power of the mulberry tree is a monk who specializes in practicing a special skill. Although his cultivation is not high, he is good at joint attack. If you have a chance, you might as well give me some advice.

"Well, it's really different from ordinary monks." Han Li nodded.

Seeing that Han Li did not say anything about it, the old man was naturally knowledgeable. That's a lot.

The structure of the wooden hall is not. It is complicated. Except for one hall, there is only one side hall. Therefore, when Han Li and others entered the hall, they immediately turned their backs to them. A tall figure standing in the hall, with a green robe and white hair was like snow.

As soon as the old man saw this figure, his face immediately changed greatly, and then stood aside silently and stood up.

"A Taoist friend is an old man of bitter bamboo?" Han Li stared at the man's back without blinking.

"No, I'm a bitter bamboo. The two faces are very strange. Could it be that Taoist friends from the inland dare to ask your name? After a long smile, the man in green robe turned around.

Han Li's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the white-haired man's lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyebrows were clear. He looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenager, but his face was covered with a faint layer of green air.

Seeing the other party like this, Han Li was naturally surprised.

This old man with bitter bamboo is just like him, and he can also stay in the face, which is really beyond his expectation. He thought he would meet an old man with a wrinkled face.

Although the old man Kuzhu smiled, he saw Han Li's appearance clearly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"The two of us are indeed not overseas monks. My surname is Han, and this is my brother, surname is Li. I hope you won't be surprised if you take the liberty to visit this time. Han Li said politely.

"Where! Both Taoist friends are not ordinary people. It is too late for the island owner to welcome them. This Li Daoyou's cultivation is even more unfathomable. I can't judge the realm of cultivation, which really opens my eyes. After looking at Han Li and the human-shaped puppet, the old man Kuzhu suddenly said with a smile.

Obviously, the lord of the island regarded Han Li's puppet as a Yuanying monk who practiced some mysterious skill, and he was greatly surprised.

"Taoist friends are too modest. In the name of Kuzhu Daoyou, the two of us are also like thunder. Han Li smiled.

"Ha ha, please sit down and taste the unique mulberry tea on the island first." The old man Kuzhu smiled gently and asked Han Li to sit down and said.

Then after two crisp applause, several young nuns immediately walked into the hall with tea plates in their hands. I made a pot of light green spiritual tea for the three people, and then respectfully exited the wooden hall.

"Sangmu tea, is this tea related to the mulberry tree?" Han Li looked down at the spiritual tea on the table, sensed the wood aura in the tea, and asked with a moving expression.

"Tao friendly eyesight, this is indeed made of the spiritual leaves of the mulberry tree, which has the effect of bright eyes and quiet. Presumably, there is no second family outside the island that has this tea." The old man Kuzhu said proudly.

"Well, I really want to taste it. His eyes flashed," Han Li first carefully scanned the spiritual tea in the cup with his consciousness. After confirming that there was no problem, he picked up the teacup rudely and took a sip.

"Li Daoyou, don't you like this tea? Don't skip words.

The humanoid puppet sat in the chair without moving the teacup on the table with a blank face. The old man Kuzhu asked in surprise.

"Since I opened the valley, I have never been outside the cave, eating and drinking anything." The humanoid puppet said coldly, and his words were not polite at all.

"So that's it. This is a little rash." A trace of unhappiness flashed in the old man's eyes, but it was well disguised and disappeared immediately.

The monk who dares to say such a thing in front of his master is naturally a little dependent. Could it be that the person in front of him is really a monk in the later period of Yuanying?

The old man with this idea in his heart is even more afraid of the humanoid puppet.

"The intention of the two of us. Kuzhu Taoist friends should be a little bit. What do you think about the deal proposed by friends to Han? Han Li also only tasted two or three mouthfuls, put down the teacup and asked slowly.

"To tell my two Taoist friends, this deal is very difficult for me. The Wufeng is in a critical period of advancement. The two Taoist friends have taken out many demon elixirs, and they are unwilling to exchange Wufeng's Ling. Otherwise, if this spirit bird breaks through the bottleneck next time, it will not know that it is a matter of the year of the monkey. The old man Kuzhu frowned and said with a embarrassed face.

"In this way, Kuzhu Daoyou disagrees with this matter." Han squeezed his lips, but there was no surprise on his face.

"Hey hey, if I really say no, I'm afraid the two Taoist friends don't want to come back empty-handed. That's it. Those of us who can cultivate immortals are the most capable. I can learn some magic skills with two Taoist friends. If one of the two Taoist friends can defeat them in the fight, it is not impossible for me to agree to this transaction. If you two can't do this..."

"If we can't do it, Brother Li and I will immediately turn around and leave without mentioning it." Han Li said without hesitation.

"All right, it's a deal. I haven't competed with others for nearly a hundred years. Which of the two Taoist friends are going to have a try? The old man Kuzhu glanced back and forth on Han Li and said with a smile.

"If your Taoist friends don't mind, how about competing with Li?" Han Li's expression remained unchanged, and the puppet beside him opened his mouth faintly under the manipulation of Han Li's distraction.

"Good, I'm also curious about Brother Li's skills. Let's wait and discuss it over the mountain. Friends, please!" The old man Kuzhu couldn't see the person's action at first sight, and he couldn't help standing up from the chair with a trace of solemnity on his face.

Han Li and the humanoid puppet also got up.

The old man standing beside him couldn't help showing an excited expression at this time. The fighting method of the Yuanying monk is not something that everyone can see.

After a while, Han Li was already more than a hundred feet above the peak, looking calm and motionless. And dozens of feet in front of him, standing a human-shaped puppet and an old man with bitter bamboo standing far away.

In other places nearby, there are also seven or eight Jiedan monks who rushed to the wind, staring at the situation in the air with their eyes wide open.

"Go"

The old man of Kuzhu shouted in a low voice, and his hands were pinched. Suddenly, the cold light was dazzling from all over his body, and more than a hundred green rays flew out at the same time. As soon as these green lights appeared, they rose in the wind. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of light green flying swords appeared amazingly

After a flash of sword light, all the flying swords were automatically arranged into a strange queue, hovering on the head of the old man Kuzhu, hiding the cold murderous intention.

Seeing this, Han Li's original indifferent expression suddenly stagnated.

"Sword array, this old man with bitter bamboo practiced so many flying swords, and he really knows the magic power of the sword array." Although Han Li had some speculation for a long time, he was secretly surprised to see it in person.

"Tut, Han boy, this man seems to have some ability, so that he should be able to show the puppet's magic power more. At the beginning, try the puppet's defense ability first. The voice of Dayan God came with some excitement. It seems that he is really confident about the magic power of this puppet.

"Hmm! Yes."

With so many rare materials on this puppet, Han Li also looked forward to it. As soon as his mind moved, the humanoid puppet also began to act.

Looking from afar, I saw a puppet with a big slap shield spewing out of his mouth. The inspiration flashed and turned into a huge silver shield in front of him. Then the puppet pinched the formula with both hands, and colorful runes suddenly appeared on his face, and then a layer of five-color shield appeared in two places from the sound of these symbols, and his body suddenly protected his whole body.

"Wow! Is it true that Taoist friends come from the Poison Gate in southern Xinjiang? This kind of skill seems to be a famous spiritual tattoo of the Poison Holy Gate? The old man Kuzhu asked in a idby as soon as he saw the strangeness on the puppet's face.

"No." Although Han Li heard this and his heart moved, he manipulated the puppet to reply expressionlessly.

"Oh, it turns out that I'm looking down. But the magic of Taoist friends looks very similar to spiritual tattoos. A strange color flashed in the eyes of the old man Kuzhu, and his voice turned faintly. Obviously, he didn't say much to the humanoid puppet.

But he didn't ask any more questions, but as soon as he saw the puppet's defensive posture, he no longer did anything. He looked like he didn't intend to attack at all. He couldn't help but be annoyed, and there was a faint feeling of being underestimated. Immediately, his face darkened, and a few low spells came out of his mouth.

The flying swords above the head echoed the buzzing sound, and then all the flying swords shook at the same time. Hundreds of Zhang Xu's long sword spirit came out of the sword array and turned into a dense sword shadow to shoot to the opposite side. On the way, they were connected and turned into a cold light, dazzling.

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