"Nangong Wan!" Han Li finally found the source of the ripples.
Although the appearance of this female monk named Zhuo Ruting was different from Nangong Wan, she did have some of Nangong Wan's charm in her body, which was why she gave him such a strange feeling and touched something deep in his heart.
After understanding the reason, Han Li glanced at Zhuo Ruting with some confusion, then looked away, regaining his calm state of mind.
However, even after Han Li and Qu Hun arrived here, Mrs. Fan and Na Zhuo Ruting still had no intention of setting off immediately. Instead, they looked up to the sky from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone else.
Seeing this scene, Han Li was a little confused, but he didn't ask anything. Instead, he found a remote corner and sat down cross-legged with Qu Hun, waiting for the time to set off.
This wait is just half a day.
If the people present were not all immortal cultivators and were very patient, I am afraid someone would have started complaining.
But even so, some people eventually showed dissatisfaction.
Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fan and Na Zhuo Ruting also showed some anxiety, and reluctantly came together to discuss a few words in a low voice.
Han Li took all this in his eyes, and just when he was guessing who they were waiting for, suddenly there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and then a line of black color appeared on the horizon in the distance.
This black color flew towards here rapidly from far to near, causing the monks who were meditating to stand up one after another and look at it with surprised expressions on their faces.
In the blink of an eye, the black color reached the sky above everyone. At this time, Han Li and others saw clearly that this black color turned out to be a large dark cloud with a diameter of about fifty or sixty feet. Its area was so large that it almost covered the entire mountain top.
Below, there are roaring sounds and thunder and lightning sparks coming from the clouds from time to time, which is even more weird!
While everyone was watching in a daze, a cold female voice suddenly came from the dark clouds.
"Senior Chi, you can put me down now. The two senior sisters and I have a few words to say."
"Hey, of course it's no problem!" replied an extremely unpleasant clanging voice.
After hearing the voices of these two people, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting's expressions changed slightly and they looked at each other.
The other monks knew the origin of the dark cloud, but their faces turned blue.
Han Li was also secretly frightened. Just as he was wondering, one of the monks muttered something.
"The Miaoyin Sect is so capable, why did we also invite the old monster Chi from Yuangui Island!"
The man's voice was very low, but Han Li relied on his powerful spiritual consciousness to hear the voice so clearly that he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
As soon as the words "Yuangui Island" and "Red Fire Old Monster" came into his ears, Han Li immediately remembered the origin of Wuyun.
When he met other monks and chatted, he heard the name "Old Monster of Red Fire of Yuangui Island" mentioned more than once.
This person became famous very early and has reached the level of the late stage of pill formation. His Sunflower Water Magic Skill is unpredictable, and he is also famous in Luan Xinghai for being ruthless and ruthless.
Many people assert that this old monster Chi is one of the monks who is very likely to enter the Yuanying stage, and sooner or later he will become a giant like the Jiyin Ancestor. Therefore, no one dares to easily provoke him who dominates Yuanyuan Turtle Island.
He can be considered a famous person.
But how could such a famous demon monk end up here? Could it be that he was really someone invited by Miaoyin Sect to help him?
Han Li remained alert and stared at the dark clouds carefully.
At this time, the dark clouds rolled, and a woman in purple robes and palace clothes flew out from inside.
This woman has a slender figure and a graceful and light body, but her face is covered with a faint purple aura, making it difficult to see her true appearance.
When Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting saw this woman appearing, they immediately went to greet her.
"Junior Sister Wang, why is Old Monster Chi here? Did you invite me here? But there is no need!" Zhuo Ruting asked in a low voice with a frown on her face.
"Yes! This old monster is not easy to mess with. I'm afraid it will be easier to invite the gods than to send them away! And with our current manpower, it is completely enough!" Mrs. Fan also said with a solemn face, and faintly revealed
A hint of dissatisfaction.
"Do the two senior sisters really think that the monks who robbed the goods last time were all the other party's men?" The woman in purple ignored the worried expressions of the two women and said calmly.
"Junior sister, what do you mean by this! Are there other troublesome people on the other side?" Mrs. Fan was surprised when she heard this. She immediately understood what the woman in purple meant and asked in surprise.
Zhuo Ruting also showed a surprised look.
"I received news that there is still a leader in the late stage of pill formation in the opponent's lair. The helpers gathered by the two senior sisters alone are still a bit weak, so I went to Yuangui Island to persuade the old monster Chihuo to take action.
Got it!" The woman in purple said lightly.
After hearing this, Mrs. Fan and the two women looked at each other with doubtful expressions on their faces and said nothing.
Although they also know that being able to persuade a demon cultivator like Old Monster Chihuo to take action, this junior sister must pay a huge price. But now is not the time to discuss these matters. They can only wait for the incident here before considering other things.
Already.
At this time, the beautiful eyes of the woman in purple had looked at the other monks on the top of the mountain, and nodded, seeming extremely satisfied.
"The two senior sisters invited more alchemy cultivators than I expected. In addition, with the help of the old monster Scarlet Fire, we must kill all these evil cultivators during this trip to retaliate for killing our mother.
Vengeance!" The voice of the woman in purple became extremely cold, filled with endless murderous intent.
"Don't worry, the two of us will definitely avenge the sect master!" Zhuo Ruting brushed her black hair and said slowly.
"Yes, the sect master has been very kind to both of us. Even if we don't care about our lives, we will destroy each other." Mrs. Fan also chimed in for the first time with a solemn expression.
After hearing this, the woman in purple was moved and bowed deeply to the two women.
"Thank you, the two senior sisters, for your great efforts this time! As promised in advance, as long as I can avenge my mother, the position of the leader of the Miaoyin Sect will be taken by one of the two senior sisters! Wang Ningjue
I won’t covet this position!” The woman in purple said with determination.
After the woman in palace clothes said these words, Zhuo Ruting's beautiful face showed a complex look, she opened her lips and wanted to say something, but she still didn't say anything.
After hearing this, Mrs. Fan's expression remained calm, but her eyes revealed some excitement that could not be concealed.
…
"Tsk tsk! This must be the Purple Spirit Fairy from the Miaoyin Sect! It's a pity that a spell was cast on her face!" Standing not far from Han Li, the monk surnamed Meng suddenly murmured to himself.
.
After hearing this, Han Li felt moved in his heart.
I seem to have heard the name of Fairy Purple Spirit mentioned before. It is said that she is as beautiful as a celestial being and is one of the most famous beauties in Luan Xinghai. Could it be this girl?
Han Li looked at the woman in purple from a distance in surprise.
At this time, the woman in purple and Mrs. Fan finished speaking, their clothes were fluttering, and they flew back to the dark clouds like goddesses.
Then, under the solemn looks of the two beautiful messengers, everyone finally set off.
More than a dozen rays of light of various colors soared into the sky from the mountain peaks, forming a loose formation and flying all the way to the north.
Han Li and Qu Hun were in the middle and rear of the team, hurried on without saying a word.
But the monk named Meng flew to Han Li's side for some reason and kept talking to him with a smile.
"How did Fellow Daoist Han agree to help Fan Zuoshi? Meng had to return the favor because one of his concubines was a direct disciple of Fan Zuoshi! Could it be that Fellow Daoist Han also..."
"I don't have such a good fortune as my Taoist friends. Mrs. Fan just promised to give me something when the time comes!" Han Li said calmly.
"That's such a pity! Brother, the best thing about the Miaoyin Sect is of course the beautiful female disciples. Especially the disciples trained by the two disciples themselves, that's really..."
Hearing these chattering words, Han Li remained calm, but felt a little bit dumbfounded in his heart.
However, this kind of familiar words reminded him of the long-windedness of his senior brother in Yellow Maple Valley, and he really didn't have any bad feelings towards this person.
So, while Han Li was talking to each other, the entire team, led by people from the Miaoyin Sect, flew towards an unknown place.
…
Half a month later, the team finally arrived on a desert island.
On this island, there are several low-level disciples of Miaoyin Sect who have been waiting for a long time, and the lair of the gang of robbers is also on another unnamed island not far away, and other disciples are watching them.
Woolen cloth!
After learning that all the evil cultivators were in the lair and had not gone out, the Purple Spirit Fairy flew out from the dark clouds again. She immediately asked Han Li and other cultivators to take a break and launch a sneak attack early tomorrow morning when the other party was unprepared.