Xuanjizi smiled when he heard this and said: "Brother Bing, do you think that Fellow Daoist Yuan, a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, can deliver a message to Fellow Daoist Ye under the noses of us in the middle stage of Yuanying?"
"And the consciousness of each of us is not weak. If Fellow Daoist Ye is following us, we will be able to detect the clues."
"Although Fellow Daoist Ye said that his supernatural power is comparable to that of a great monk, he is still a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his spiritual consciousness is not strong enough to blind our perception!" Nanlong Hou Dandan said.
Hearing this, Han Li's expression changed, but he didn't say much.
"Taking a step back, even if he really catches up, with the three of us in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can't we stop a great monk?" Nanlong Hou said proudly.
Marquis Nanlong is somewhat confident in his own strength.
He is a monk at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. Although he is not as powerful as Long Han, Feng Bing, and Old Monster Tianhen, he is not much weaker.
Moreover, as a descendant of Master Cang Kun, he usually conceals many of his tricks.
If he goes all out, the strength he can unleash will be even greater.
With his strength, together with Xuanjizi and the old man named Yun, they can deal with a real great monk.
What's more, Ye Changsheng is just a man with magical powers comparable to those of a great monk. Nanlong Hou knows very well about the battle that made him famous.
When this person was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he was far from a match for the great monks. It was only because of his speed that he could not let the three great monks catch up with him that he gained such a great reputation.
Now that he has entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he is probably just a little better than Long Han and Feng Bing. Compared with the real great monks, he is probably still a little behind.
Even if his magical powers are really so incredible that they are almost the same as those of a great monk, the three mid-stage Nascent Souls can still deal with him.
Moreover, they have more than three middle-stage Nascent Souls, as well as monks surnamed Bing, monks surnamed You, and Mrs. Tai.
Even if Yuan Yao and Han Li are defeated by then, how many magical powers can two people who have just entered the Nascent Soul stage have?
Their side always has the upper hand.
But in the final analysis, Nanlong Hou didn't think that Ye Changsheng could catch up under his nose.
Because he didn't think Ye Changsheng could have such a powerful spiritual consciousness.
Generally speaking, the range that a normal early Yuanying monk can explore with his spiritual consciousness is around fifty or sixty miles.
For a normal monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the range that his spiritual consciousness can explore is seventy or eighty miles.
For a normal late-stage great monk, the range that his spiritual consciousness can explore is more than a hundred miles.
However, Nanlonghou's spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he just happens to be stuck at the limit of Baili.
As long as he goes beyond that, he will be comparable to the later great monks.
It was precisely because of his confidence in his spiritual consciousness that Nanlong Hou did not think that Ye Changsheng could follow up by hanging on the back.
After these two monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul made their vows, no one else had any objections.
Even Nanlong Hou, the founder, said so. What else could they say? Just believe it.
Anyway, if something goes wrong, Nanlonghou and Xuanjizi will suffer the most, not people like them.
After solving Yuan Yao's problem, Nanlong Hou and Xuanjizi proposed to everyone the plan to distribute the magic weapons after breaking the ban.
The requirement was that he and Xuanjizi would each choose one piece first after entering, and the rest would be divided equally among everyone.
Naturally, no one would have any objections to this plan. After all, no matter based on their cultivation level or their status as sponsors, this allocation is reasonable and reasonable.
So, after confirming all this, in order to prevent long nights and dreams, everyone immediately made an appointment not to wait for the end of the trade fair, and after two days of preparation, they would set off immediately.
After everything was discussed, Marquis Nanlong looked at everyone solemnly and said:
"Okay, now each of us swears by our inner demons not to leak anything happening here!"
After hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly became different.
The Inner Demon Oath is a relatively powerful constraint for Yuanying monks.
After all, everyone who has broken through the Nascent Soul stage knows how powerful the inner demon is.
If you break this vow, you may attract inner demons in the future, which will make your path dusty.
If you are not careful, you may even die.
However, the binding force of this kind of oath is not absolute. There are still many ways to circumvent the oath of inner demons in the world of immortality.
Moreover, there are many people who can resist the inner demon's oath.
Therefore, even though the Inner Demon Oath has a great name, Nascent Soul monks will not place all their hopes on it when doing some very secret things.
But something is always better than nothing. An extra layer of restraint from the inner demon oath also provides an extra layer of protection against leaks.
So, when Marquis Nanlong said this, everyone understood what he was thinking.
Seeing everyone considering this proposal with twinkling eyes, Marquis Nanlong suddenly looked at Yuan Yao and said:
"This inner demon oath might as well be issued by fellow Taoist Yuan Yao first!"
Marquis Nanlong's words caused everyone to focus all their attention on Yuan Yao. In an instant, Yuan Yao's face turned pale.
There was a look of reluctance in his eyes, as if he didn't want to make this vow at all.
Seeing her expression, these Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly felt happy.
It seems that this Yuanyao girl is quite afraid of the inner demon oath.
Also, she was a monk who had just given birth to a baby more than 20 years ago, and had only experienced the inner demon tribulation. She felt the horror of this kind of thing more deeply than others.
She should be afraid of the inner demon oath. If she were asked to take this oath, maybe she would really not dare to tell Ye Changsheng what happened here.
As a result, every Nascent Soul cultivator here looked closely at them, and Xuanjizi among them said coldly:
"Why, fellow Daoist Yuan, don't you dare to make this inner demon oath? Do you really plan to tell Fellow Daoist Ye about what happened here after you go out?"
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"I hope fellow Taoist Yuan Yao won't make things difficult for me!"
The Nascent Soul monks here spoke one after another, and Yuan Yao's expression became extremely ugly. In the end, she reluctantly made a vow to the inner demons, promising not to tell anyone about what happened here.
Seeing this scene, these Nascent Soul monks were completely relieved.
Only Han Li's eyes flickered, and he had a different idea in his heart than everyone else.
Based on his understanding of Senior Brother Ye, the binding force of this inner demon oath is probably extremely limited.
Senior Brother Ye had probably already considered these things when he asked his Taoist companion to come here. He must have other plans.
Han Li was almost certain that Senior Brother Ye would definitely appear in front of Master Cang Kun's cave.
However, even though he thought of this, he did not say it out loud. He would not do such a thing that would greatly offend Senior Brother Ye.
So, he pretended to be dumb and watched everything in front of him with cold eyes.
After Yuan Yao took the oath, the rest of the people also took the inner demon oath one by one. After everyone agreed, everyone dispersed.
After leaving the stone room, Yuan Yao walked on the street with a leisurely look on her face. Suddenly, her ears moved and she heard Ye Changsheng's voice transmission.
She quickly returned to the place where Nascent Soul monks lived, entered the attic where she and Ye Changsheng lived, and saw Ye Changsheng standing at the top of the attic with his hands behind his back.
"Sir, I was at Nanlonghou just now."
Just as Yuan Yao was about to tell her everything that happened before, Ye Changsheng waved his hand to stop her and said, "No need to tell me, I know everything!"
"Ah?" Yuan Yao was stunned when he heard this, a little confused.
She stepped forward and said softly: "Although they forced me to swear the inner demon oath, with the Shura Pluto Kung Fu I practice, this inner demon oath basically has no influence on me!"
"Everything I know can be told to the Young Master!" Yuan Yao raised her head and looked at Ye Changsheng's side face and said.
Turning around, Ye Changsheng stroked her pretty face like jade and said softly: "I know you are not afraid of the inner demon oath!"
"However, we would rather be cautious about this kind of thing, so as not to leave you with any future troubles!"
"I know what Nanlong Hou and the others are planning, you don't need to tell me!"
"When the time comes for you to get together, just go and meet them. I will follow you!" Ye Changsheng said softly.
"Well, it seems that you already know what they discussed, sir. Will that thing be helpful to you, sir?" Yuan Yao asked.
"It will be of great help, you will know in the future!" Ye Changsheng smiled and said, stroking her hair.
Two days later, Yuan Yao flew alone to a hill thousands of miles away from the south of Tiantian City.
After arriving there, Nanlong Hou, Xuanjizi, the old man named Guilingmen Yun, Han Li and others were already waiting.
When Yuan Yao appeared, they all released their spiritual consciousness one after another. When they found that there was no one behind Yuan Yao, they couldn't help but have a look of satisfaction on their faces.
Especially Nanlong Hou, when he spread his spiritual consciousness to a distance of nearly a hundred miles, he still didn't find anything abnormal, so he felt relieved.
The strange look in Han Li's eyes flashed away. His consciousness was stronger than anyone present, reaching the level of a later great monk.
The range that his spiritual consciousness could explore exceeded a hundred miles, but he still found no trace of Ye Changsheng.
This can't help but make Han Li a little surprised. It seems that Senior Brother Ye's spiritual consciousness is stronger than he imagined.
"Senior Brother Ye has no shortcomings in all aspects, including magic power, spiritual consciousness, and physical body. He can reach the top in these fields in such a short period of time. It seems that his secret is much more powerful than I imagined. Points!" Han Li thought silently in his heart.
To him, Senior Brother Ye is simply a role model on the path of spiritual practice. Sometimes even he himself does not realize that he is unconsciously imitating Senior Brother Ye in many aspects.
It seems that this senior brother left such a deep impression on him.
Han Li is now very eager to find the last piece of the Three Brahma Holy Secrets, assemble the set of body-refining techniques, and then strengthen his physical body.
"If I could have a body comparable to an eighth-level monster in the early stage of Nascent Soul, coupled with my wind and thunder wings, I would be almost as good as Senior Brother Ye in terms of combat effectiveness!"
"Only his magic power seems to be stronger than mine!"
While Han Li was thinking about these things, Marquis Nanlong said "Let's go", and a group of eight people flew towards the Mulan Grassland in the south.
The Yu State where Tiantian City is located is not the country closest to the Mulan Grassland, and the countries of the Nine-Nation Alliance that are adjacent to the Mulan Grassland are not directly adjacent to it.
There is also a loess land stretching for nearly ten thousand miles in the middle. This area has sparse vegetation, flying dust, and strong winds. It has naturally become a place where the Nine Nations Alliance and the magicians fight.
Over the years, countless cultivators have died on this land.
Han Li is not very unfamiliar with this place. After all, he broke through the core formation in this area.
He knows how dangerous this place is.
On weekdays, even when both sides are recuperating, this wasteland is an extremely dangerous place. There are many monks and magicians from both sides wandering back and forth here.
Some are for blatant murders and treasures, and some are for breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation in the thin line between life and death.
No matter what the reason is, one thing is the same, that is, the immortal cultivators who dare to come here are naturally quite confident in their own cultivation.
They are much stronger than ordinary monks of the same level. On weekdays, most of the monks appear in this place in the foundation-building stage, and occasionally there will be some in the pill-forming stage.
Han Li fled here after being chased by the Ghost Spirit Sect. He stayed on this yellow land for several years, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless people.
Killing people, grabbing treasures, accumulating resources, and supporting himself to buy spiritual herbs to make elixirs. This was his original plan.
It wasn't until he accidentally broke into the cave of the ancient monk that he stopped living in such bloody years.
Returning to this place again, Han Li was naturally filled with emotion.
Recalling the people he killed, Han Li's only impression of the Mulan people was: poor!
I was so poor that after I grabbed their storage bag, when I opened it, it was basically empty.
At most, you can find a few ores, and sometimes you can't even find a magic weapon.
Han Li, who was familiar with the scene here, immediately released all his spiritual consciousness after arriving here, monitoring the surrounding airspace at all times.
Although Nascent Soul level monks rarely appear here, a few will pop up occasionally.
After the group of them flew two hundred miles away, Ye Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared on the slope where they had gathered.
He put his hands behind his back and looked far ahead, with a smile on his lips.
"This guy Han Li should have expected that I would follow him, but he didn't say anything, so he was quite honest!" Ye Changsheng murmured softly.
Standing here, his consciousness could clearly see the group of people in front of him.
How could these people have expected that the range that his spiritual consciousness can detect is more than three hundred miles.
Real late-stage monks are far behind!
Every move of these people was under his surveillance, but they were completely unaware of it.