Chapter 2265 The Spirit King
Even though these eight combined spiritual clans have different treasures to protect themselves, under the direct pressure of such a close Mahayana breath, they can't help stepping back a few steps at the same time, and a trace of fear appeared on their faces.
"The seniors calm down, and the juniors and others never mean this!" The old man with white horns was sweating and shouted hurriedly.
But Mo Jianli's face was expressionless, as if he had not heard it. His breath shook down, but he was a little more powerful than before.
This time, the eight combined spirits could no longer resist the spiritual pressure in front of them with their own cultivation. The treasures appeared on the same body, and eight different treasures and shadows emerged from their bodies at the same time, which could withstand the extreme spiritual pressure of terror.
As soon as Han Li's eyes condensed, he saw the eight treasures clearly.
There are three runes, two-sided tokens, a white tripod and a silver Ruyi. Seeing this, Mo Jianli snorted, and the protective spirit flashed slightly. He took a step forward and was about to release all the spiritual pressure and completely teach a lesson to the young people of the spirit clan in front of him.
But at this moment, a strange breeze suddenly blew from the top of Fuling Mountain and passed in front of Mo Jianli.
Mo Jianli only felt that after a warm and sunny breath wandered in front of him, the terrible spiritual pressure originally released turned into invisible in an instant.
Then a gentle old man's voice came out of the wind.
"Brother Mo, don't be angry. They said something unintentional before, and I apologized for them. If you two can come here, it's too late to be happy, how can you refuse to see it? I welcome you both at the top of the mountain. Spiritual Destruction, I just explored it with my mind. The two Taoist friends of Blood Burning have come to the foot of the mountain. Four of you should go down and welcome them first. The other four people, please send Brother Mo to Ziqi Hall.
"It's up!"
"Reced the decree of the law!"
Eight combined spirits rushed to the mountain to worship in awe, and then collected the virtual shadow of the magic weapon in front of them, and the four bald men shot down the mountain.
The remaining white-horned old man and other four spiritual clans made a respectful gesture after saluting Han Li and others again.
"Since it was the spiritual king's Taoist friend who spoke in person. Mo naturally can't help but give a little face! Let's meet the Taoist friends first, and then talk about other things. After Mo Jianli's expression changed several times, he finally did not stop the bald man and others, but shook his sleeves. He just flew to the mountain in a big way.
Han Li smiled faintly and followed without the slightest smell of fireworks.
At this time, the remaining four combined spirits also started to follow.
However, the white-horned old man peeked at Han Li's back with strange eyes.
Although Han Li didn't say a word just now, as a powerful Holy Spirit in the spiritual clan, how could he not know some news about this new human Mahayana?
Although all these messages are from outside the clan, they are outdated or too vague. However, this human Mahayana once seriously injured a Yasha Mahayana, but it is obviously not false.
This naturally makes this spiritual old man feel a little more afraid of Han Li, and of course, a little curious.
After all, although the spiritual world is large, few people can defeat other old monsters in the Mahayana period as soon as they advance to the Mahayana period.
Han Li naturally will not know about the change of the old man's mind and will not have any interest, but fly slowly with his feet a few feet away from the ground. At the same time, he kept looking at both sides of the mountain road from time to time.
There are many magic array prohibitions arranged in half of Fuling Mountain, which is much higher than the lower half of the mountain peaks, but most of them have been artificially stopped.
Otherwise, Han Li and Mo Jianli, even if they are Mahayana monks. It can never be so unimpeded all the way.
It seemed to be only thousands of feet away, but the group flew for a full meal for a long time.
It seems that the second half of the mountain is as high as more than 100,000 feet.
Mo Jianli's look couldn't help but look a little strange.
Han Li was calm on the surface, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
It seems that in addition to these prohibitions on the surface, there seems to be something extremely mysterious in this mountain, otherwise it can't even deceive its divine thoughts.
The white-horned old man and others have always looked as usual. Obviously, they have long been used to this matter.
Even though the second half of the mountain road was extremely long, the group still passed through a thin white fog and came to the top of the peak after a while.
Han Li looked up. In this large open space at the top of Mount Fuling, there are no other buildings except a three-storey giant attic.
On a plaque above the gate of the attic, there are three light golden characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.
"Purple Hall"
The outside of the attic is also empty, and no one is seen at all.
"Two seniors, Lord Lingwang waited inside. It's inconvenient for the younger generation and others to enter. After coughing softly, the old man with a white horn gave a salute to Han Li and said respectfully.
"In that case, you can just wait outside." Mo Jianli didn't say much. After the mind swept into the attic, he did not hesitate to stride to the door of the attic.
Just now, his divine mind explored clearly and abnormally. This purple atmosphere hall has no fluctuations at all. Except for a strange atmosphere in it, it is really just an ordinary attic.
In this way, he will naturally not have much scruples.
Han Li smiled and followed in.
As soon as you enter the gate, there is a huge hall of forty or fifty feet wide inside.
A pot of green flowers and trees were placed around the hall, which were several feet high and full of colorful fists and huge flowers.
In front of one of the potted flowers and trees, an old man in a white robe stood there with his hands upside down, leaving only his back in the direction of the gate.
"Your Excellency is the Taoist friend of the King of Spirit!" Mo Jiangai's eyes condensed and asked with some solemn importance.
"You two are guests from afar. It's better to sit down and talk first!" The old man in white robe did not answer anything directly, but said without looking back.
"Since the Taoist friend said so, it's better to obey than to be respectful." Mo Jianli stared at the old man's back a few times. After meditating for a moment, he really swaggered down in a chair beside him.
Han Lize raised his eyebrows. After his figure was blurred, he also appeared on another chair, and then looked at the back of the old man in white robe with a smiley eyes.
"Forgive me, I'm used to living alone, so I can only treat guests with a cup of tea." As soon as Han Li and the other two sat down, the old man in white said with a smile.
As soon as the voice fell, a side door opened, and several white-haired monkeys jumped out of it.
It's only half a foot high, but they are all snow-white and their eyes are red.
These little monkeys either had a tea tray on their heads, or teapots and tea cups on their heads, moved their hands and feet together, and poured a cup of unusually fragrant spiritual tea for Han Li and the two of them in an instant.
Han Li glanced at the spiritual tea, grabbed the teacup and drank it.
Mo Jianli didn't look at the spiritual tea in front of him, and asked the old man directly:
"The intention of the two of us to come this time, I think Taoist friends should know something."
"Although I have been friends with Mo Daoyou for a long time, this is also the first time we have met. How can I know the intention of Taoist friends?" After a smile, the old man in white robe finally turned around and said.
The crane's hair is childlike, his eyes are like electricity, and a purple maple leaf is embroidered on the corner of his sleeve, but his expression is as calm as water.
Mo Jianli and Han Li were shocked, and they both looked at the spirit king again.
"Taoist friends don't know the intention of Mo, but I don't know why the two Taoist friends are invited here this time?" Mo Jianli snorted and asked rhetorical.
"Oh, it's not a bad thing for them to come here, it's just to make a deal. Why, Brother Mo is also interested in this!" The pupils of the old man in white robe sank, but he still replied calmly.
"Hey hey, that's just right. The two of us also want to make a deal with the spiritual king's Taoist friend. This time, it was Mo Jianli's turn to stare, but he said without thinking.
"Hey hey, that will disappoint Mo Daoyou. He has always dealt with familiar people, but he doesn't have the habit of trading with strangers! Brother Mo, please come back." The old man in white robe yawned and refused without hesitation.
When Mo Jianli heard the words, his eyes narrowed. Suddenly, he raised it with one hand, and a silver light flew out of the opposite side.
The old man in white did not move, but as soon as the silver light approached the place in front of him, he stared in the void.
It turned out to be a silvery jade slip, with a pattern that is the same as the purple maple leaf on the old man's cuffs.
The old man in white robe looked a little difficult. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and the silver jade slip fell into his hand. After a short check, he said slowly:
"It seems that the ancestor of Shixin is no longer alive. Did you do it, or did you die at the hands of the mother of the worm?
"Although it's not the automatic hand of the worm's mother, it's almost the same." Mo Jianli replied calmly.
"Okay. I don't care how you get this token, so let's count you two in this transaction. But whether you can really get what you want depends on your own ability. The silver light flashed in the hands of the old man in white robe, and the jade slip disappeared silently. At the same time, he said indifferently.
"Of course, the two of us are just looking for an opportunity here." Mo Jianli finally lit up his eyes and said with a smile on his face.
"Hey hey, it's not that I underestimate Mo Daoyou. With your ability alone, it is almost impossible to complete this deal. The one next to you is still two or three points possible. This Taoist friend is Han Li's Taoist friend of the new Weizhen clan. Sure enough, it is not comparable to ordinary Mahayana ancestors. There was a faint sarcasm on the corners of the mouth of the old man in white, but as soon as his eyes fell on Han Li, he changed to two points of solemnity.
"Lord Lingwang also heard his name, and Han was really flattered. However, Taoist friends are also a little too contemptuous. Brother Mo, let's do it!" Han Li suddenly smiled and said lightly. ( To be continued) RQ