Chapter 65: It would be better if there is no Gonggong sand!
"This is!!!"
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Yan Ruyan's body, Han Li's eyes widened and he quickly pulled Dong Xuan'er behind him.
Dong Xuan'er's indiscriminate words would offend the monks at the Dan Jie stage.
The consequences would be unimaginable.
"Huh?"
Han Li let out a sigh and looked at Lin Mo behind Yan Ruyan.
Suddenly it felt familiar.
"Isn't this the monk in white who killed me at Tainan Xiaozhu that day!"
"How come your cultivation level is so high?"
Feeling Lin Mo's surging spiritual power, Han Li couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"The monk in the fake elixir period!"
Although Han Li has always thought that he was inferior in qualifications of the Four Spiritual Roots, his cultivation has never lagged behind that of his fellow monks.
But now that I see Lin Mo again, I feel a little sad deep inside.
But soon, Han Li put away his inner anger and his face was full of confidence: "With that mysterious vial, I will definitely not stay under others for a long time!"
When Han Li was staring at Lin Mo, Lin Mo also glanced at Han Li from the corner of his eye.
I haven’t seen him in the past few years, and Han Li’s progress has been really rapid.
Although Mo Jiao Nangong Wan was the one who got there first, so he lost a lot of opportunities.
However, his cultivation level rose instead of falling.
Now it has reached the middle stage of foundation building.
It far exceeds the realm in the original work.
It seems that during that trip to the secret realm, although he did not enter the stone chamber, he still got his chance.
"It's quite interesting!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, feeling happy about Han Li's progress.
On this path of cultivating immortality, if there is no one who is both an enemy and a friend.
That's really a pity.
"Miss, you..."
Yan Yu's eyes widened and she looked at Yan Ruyan in front of her, her eyes full of disbelief.
Although my young lady is of Tianlinggen, it is true.
But he was able to break through to the elixir formation stage in just a few short years.
That is also an immortal genius.
"There is hope for the Yan family!"
Yan Yu was extremely excited and quickly said to Yan Ruyan: "Miss, if my ancestor knew that you are back now, he would be extremely happy!"
Yan Ruyan glanced at Han Li and the two men wearing Huang Maple Valley clothes not far away, and said: "Go and lure them. Don't spread my news!"
"Yes, miss!"
Brother and sister Yan Yu nodded repeatedly, turned around and flew towards Han Li and Dong Xuan'er.
"call out!!"
The divine wind boat turned into a phantom and disappeared instantly.
Following Yan Ruyan's command, she landed in front of a beautiful courtyard.
"This...this is my boudoir!"
Yan Ruyan's cheeks were slightly red. After all, she was so old and this was the first time she brought a man to her boudoir.
Although they have become very familiar with each other in the past four years.
But for some reason, Yan Ruyan is still shy.
"Then I want to take a good look at Yan'er's boudoir!"
Lin Mo gently patted Yan Ruyan's slender waist, looked at the Gonggong Sha that had long disappeared on her wrist, and said with a smile: "Wang Chan will be furious if he sees this!"
But this is exactly what Lin Mo wants to do.
If you want to seize Wang Chan's body, you will naturally have to make him go crazy. Otherwise, it will be difficult for Wang Chan to do it with the protection of two monks at the Danjie Stage.
After all, Yan Ruyan cannot take action against Wang Chan and can only rely on her own methods.
Otherwise, errors will occur.
For the two pill-forming monks and Wang Chan in the middle stage of foundation building, the best way is to keep the same as the original plot.
Let Wang Chan chase himself alone.
It's just that he was in the false alchemy stage, not in the early stage of foundation building like Han Li.
Wang Chan hunted Han Li like a prey.
"I haven't seen my ancestor in four years. I'm going to pay my respects to my ancestor first!"
Yan Ruyan pointed to her boudoir, which was full of fragrance, and said shyly: "Just wait for me in my room first."
That night, when many monks began to fall asleep or meditate to refine their Qi.
In the "Feiyun Pavilion", the tallest building of the Yan family, there was an old man with red hair, his back turned to his hands.
Pacing back and forth in the room, expressionless.
Not far in front of the ancestor of the Yan family, there were three gray-robed elders with respectful expressions.
"Zijun, did that Guilingmen boy really say he was coming to see me tonight?"
The red-haired old man finally stopped and looked at one of the old men calmly.
"Yes. My ancestor, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, did send me such a private message after the competition."
The gray-robed elder was very respectful.
"Um"
The ancestor of the Yan family nodded expressionlessly, but the light in his eyes flashed away.
At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes suddenly walked in from outside the door, bent down and saluted, and said: "Old ancestors, three elders, the guests have arrived and have been placed in the hall."
The ancestor of the Yan family nodded slightly, then turned around and walked out of the house first, followed naturally by the others.
In the hall.
The ancestor of the Yan family saw a slender young man wearing a devil's silver mask, sitting motionless in the guest seat.
Beside the slender young man were two men in green robes.
The two of them are quite old, and their faces are covered with wrinkles like mountain ridges.
Behind the old man were twelve monks dressed in black.
The ancestors of the Yan family simply scanned it and found that their cultivation levels were all in the late stage of foundation building.
"Who are they? It turns out they are the famous Li brothers. No wonder they don't take our Yan family into consideration."
The ancestor of the Yan family snorted coldly and said expressionlessly.
"call out!"
As a sound broke through the air, a blue figure emerged.
Appeared in the hall.
As the proud daughter of Yanjiabao, Yan Ruyan can go anywhere except the retreat place of her ancestors.
In addition, the cultivation level has broken through to the pill formation stage.
Naturally, this mere hall cannot stop Yan Ruyan.
"Ruyan!"
Seeing the sudden appearance, the ancestor of the Yan family was overjoyed.
There has been no news about Yan Ruyan in the past four years, which has really worried the ancestor of the Yan family for a long time.
But seeing that Yan Ruyan's life candle was getting stronger and stronger, it was not easy for her to go to Biyue Sect to inquire.
Now that we meet again, not only has he returned safely, but his cultivation has also broken through to the elixir-forming stage.
This double surprise made the ancestor of the Yan family say three things in a row:
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"You are Yan Ruyan!"
Wang Chan on the side looked at Yan Ruyan who exuded the aura of forming pills, and her big eyes even filled up the eyes of the mask.
According to the information he received, Yan Ruyan was only in the middle stage of foundation building four years ago.
Why has it actually broken through to the elixir formation stage now?
But although she was surprised, Wang Chan was more surprised.
If he practices the Blood Spirit Dharma with Yan Ruyan who is in the pill formation stage, his cultivation level will definitely increase greatly.
For Wang Chan, this was naturally a matter of great joy.
Thinking of this, he no longer makes excuses.
He stood up directly, looked at the ancestor of the Yan family, and said: "Our Ghost Spirit Sect hopes that your Yan family will merge into our sect!"
The ancestor of the Yan family raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"what do you mean?"
After all, the Ghost Spirit Sect is one of the six sects of the Demonic Way, and the Yan family is apparently an immortal cultivating family of the Yue Kingdom.