Han Li left after obtaining the fifth-level Dayan Jue and the method of making the pill-forming puppet from Li Feiyu.

Time flies like water, and three years have passed in a hurry.

During this period of time, Han Li has been practicing in Tiantian City. In addition to practicing the Dayan Art, he also began to refine the Tianjue Demon Corpse. Now it has been initially completed and can be used as his assistant.

It was refined from the original corpse mandrill, and the refining method was discovered by him from the Yinluo Sect elder.

The Yinluo Sect is quite unique in the art of corpse refining, and the Tianjue Demon Corpse is one of several top-level corpse refining records.

According to what is said in the art of corpse refining, the corpse mandrill is one of the best choices. The demon corpse refined with this level of heaven and earth spirit corpses has a fiercer flame than the original.

However, before refining this demonic corpse, the original consciousness of the corpse must be completely erased.

For Han Li, who had the soul-crying beast and the evil-proof divine thunder at hand, it was no problem to deal with the mandrill's original soul essence.

This is how one thing defeats another!

If it were just Han Li himself, it might take a lot of effort to solve it.

Suddenly, a transmission note flew from his residence. After receiving the content of the transmission, Han Li stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and a brilliant light flashed through.

"A gathering of monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"

"Why invite me to an early Yuanying? In the middle Yuanying, I am already the top practitioner in Tiannan except for the three great monks. Could it be that something happened in Mulan's war?"

Han Li's expression flashed slightly. After thinking for a while, he went to discuss with Lu Luo and asked him about what happened recently.

"Elder Han, have you also received the invitation?"

Lu Luo's face was slightly surprised, but he quickly calmed down, "That's right, you have shown great power on the battlefield before, and you have the record of killing the contemporary elder of the Hidden Moon Sect. Generally, no mid-stage Nascent Soul can be your opponent.

Naturally, we cannot treat you as an ordinary Yuan Ying in the early stage."

"So it makes sense to invite you."

"The situation has become increasingly tense recently, and I feel that the final battle with Mulan is just around the corner."

"This gathering should be to discuss this matter."

"Moreover, this gathering is organized by three major monks. Elder Han, you'd better go there."

"All the truly top monks in Tiannan should be invited this time."

Han Li nodded, "That's fine."

After burning two sticks of incense, Han Li set off for the meeting hall in the center of Tiantian City.

There were several guards at the door, all of whom were at the Dan Formation stage. They came over to greet them as soon as their spiritual consciousness was scanned, and saluted: "Senior, only those above the mid-Nascent Soul stage can participate in today's meeting. Senior, you..."

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Han Li looked at him and sighed, then raised his hand and threw a white jade slip over.

Exactly the invitation!

I remembered the rumors that there was a person in the early stage of Yuanying who had magical powers that far exceeded those of ordinary people in the middle stage of Yuanying.

They immediately smiled and said: "It turns out to be Senior Han, juniors, I'm sorry, please come in."

Han Li smiled slightly, and just as he was about to enter, he suddenly froze and turned his head to look at the street on the other side.

I saw two people walking towards each other, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, his face was extremely handsome, and his movements were full of grace and grace.

However, he looked young, but his eyes flashed with a look of vicissitudes of life from time to time.

The first time he saw this man, Han Li felt a strange feeling in his heart, and there was an indescribable feminine force about him.

As for the woman, Han Li revealed a wry smile after seeing her appearance clearly.

It turned out to be an old friend, Dong Xuan'er from Huang Maple Valley.

Dong Xuan'er joined the Hehuan Sect, one of the six sects of the Demonic Way, so the person next to him must be a Nascent Soul monk from the Hehuan Sect. In addition, only those at the Nascent Soul stage and above can participate in this meeting, so they must be in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

When the monks guarding the gate saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and one of them murmured: "I didn't expect that the ancient demon from the Hehuan Sect would also come."

"It turns out he is Old Demon Yunlu."

Han Li thought in his mind that he had also heard that in addition to the great monk Hehuan Old Demon, Hehuan Sect also had several middle-stage Nascent Soul monks, the most famous of which was Old Demon Yunlu.

It is said that he is gifted with extraordinary talents, is a yin and yang, and practices the Hehuan Sect's top demonic skills. Regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, as long as he takes a fancy to him, he will probably not let him go.

Dong Xuan'er also had a strange look on her face after seeing Han Li, but she didn't say anything.

They entered the hall first before Han Li, who then entered.

After entering, a person waved to Han Li. It was Long Han of the Luanming Sect, the person in charge of the Tiandao Alliance.

"Fellow Daoist Han, come and sit next to me."

"Thank you, Brother Long."

Han Li did not refuse and sat down on a chair next to him.

People came in one after another, and they were all well-known figures. Long Han took good care of Han Li and introduced them to him one by one.

Everyone present was one of the top monks in Tiannan. Regardless of whether they knew each other, Han Li's presence alone was particularly eye-catching.

Even though he was in the early stage of Yuanying and came to attend a gathering of top monks that could only be attended by those in the middle stage of Yuanying and above, they could guess Han Li's identity even if they had never seen him before.

After all, during this period, his deeds had spread throughout the major sects and among the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Some people even compared Han Li to Li Feiyu, wondering whether Han Li would be able to match or even defeat the late-stage great monks like Li Feiyu after he advanced to the mid-stage stage.

After a while, four people came out from the side door of the main hall.

There was a big man in black robes, an old man with green hair, a Taoist priest carrying a sword, and the remaining one was a young man with a smile on his face, very handsome, and outstanding grace.

They were the three great monks and Li Feiyu.

The big man in black robe looked at Li Feiyu and said, "Brother Li, do you want to chair this meeting?"

Li Feiyu shook his head and smiled: "Brother Yi, let's forget it. I'm not interested. I just made up the numbers."

The old devil Hehuan didn't force it, he just asked politely. After all, Li Feiyu is currently the number one monk in Tiannan, and he still wants to contribute more in this war.

"Then let me do it."

The old demon Hehuan's eyes were full of demonic power. He glanced at everyone and said slowly: "Then I won't talk nonsense. Just today, the Mulan people sent an envoy and sent a letter of challenge."

"If you don't agree to their conditions, you will be executed at the border in seven days!"

There was a commotion among the monks, asking what the challenge was and what the conditions were.

The Taoist Master Zhi Yang who was carrying the sword smiled and said, "Everyone, please read this challenge letter first."

He took out a red jade slip from his body, and then threw it to the first person on the left. After reading it, the person gave it to the person next to him. Everyone passed it around one by one. Everyone's expressions were not normal, some even looked cold.

He hummed to express his dissatisfaction.

"Within one mouth, half of our land in southern China is spread out. I have such a big appetite, and I'm not afraid of eating them to death!"

"Yes, they are just lost dogs. As long as we drag them on slowly, you will definitely not be able to survive."

Those who said this were all monks from the Nine Nations Alliance. After all, the Nine Nations Alliance would be the most disadvantaged in a protracted war.

Unlike other sects who came to support, they are on the front line, and all the sect forces are here.

As a result, the monks from the Nine Nations Alliance began to argue with him, and the hall immediately became lively.

Li Feiyu looked at everyone quietly with a smile in his eyes, as if he was watching a farce.

Hehuan Laomo glanced at Li Feiyu, and then sternly scolded: "What are you arguing about? Are you here to quarrel?"

"The decision has already been made on whether to fight a protracted war!"

The old demon of Hehuan opened his mouth, and the quarreling monks immediately shut up.

He continued: "With the momentum of the Mulan people's coming this time, they will not choose this method at all, and with their scale, it is not something that we can resist individually."

"So, this battle must be fought, and they must be crippled and hurt!"

"If you are just hoping to get lucky...hum!"

The old demon Hehuan snorted coldly, and the pressure of a late-stage great monk fell on everyone's hearts, causing their bodies to tremble.

For this gambling war, the resources are extremely rich. All the monks who participate in the battle can directly take away the precious materials they gambled on. However, there are also doubts, that is, the ten gambling battles must be carried out at the same time. The difference between the winner and the winner is also the difference between life and death.

In this way, the gambling war must be held in a closed space barrier, and the barrier is jointly arranged and supervised by people from both sides.

Everyone knew that there must be something fishy going on, but no one except Li Feiyu knew it.

Of course Li Feiyu wouldn't say it because he couldn't explain it clearly.

Some people suggested that we should not follow what the Mulan people said and just have a decisive battle in seven days.

But because the Mulan people had a large number of captive Tiannan monks and involved many sects, they were forced to accept this gambling war.

A Taoist with a fat face and a slightly chubby figure said: "It's just a gambling war, but it limits the cultivation level and candidates. It makes sense for the great monks not to participate in the war, but Sect Master Li is a genuine middle-stage Nascent Soul after all."

"I don't know where the Mulan people got the news, but they also restricted Sect Master Li from participating in the battle. This is really a big loss for our Tiannan."

"Haha, that's right." Someone agreed.

"If Sect Master Li participates, I'm afraid one person can kill the ten top monks on the opposite side without leaving any trace behind."
To be continued...