No one else said it, but he saw Master Xuan Gu at a glance.
He was sitting alone in a corner of the hall, looking at him coldly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Among the two men and women standing on another jade pillar, the female monk with delicate features also looked at Han Li in astonishment, with a look of surprise on her face.
It turned out to be the Purple Spirit Fairy from Miaoyin Sect, and next to her was a man in blue shirt with a calm and graceful look.
The man saw that Zi Ling Fairy had a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but follow her gaze and look Han Li up and down. Seeing that Han Li looked young, he couldn't help but have a cold gleam in his eyes, and asked Zi Ling Fairy
What a word.
As a result, the Purple Spirit Fairy pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and whispered a few words to the man, as if she was explaining Han Li's identity to him.
Han Li frowned, turning a blind eye to the behavior of the man and woman, but looking elsewhere coldly.
Because the look from here clearly had some bad intentions, which made Han Li feel a little strange.
Finally, an old man came into view, looking at him with an angry expression.
Han Li was startled for a moment, but then he recognized the other person and secretly felt that trouble was coming.
The other party turned out to be Elder Miao from the Sixth Company Hall.
Because of the infant carp beast incident, the other party and the elder surnamed Gu wanted to kill each other. However, they did not expect that Han Li used the miraculous effect of the opponent's vitality being seriously injured and the formation's restriction to eliminate the opponent.
After so many years, this elder Miao still remembered him. It seemed that he and the ancient elder who was killed really had a deep relationship.
Although Han Li muttered a few words in his heart, he didn't pay much attention to it now.
He turned around and looked around at the other monks, and there was no one he knew.
So after hesitating for a moment, he walked through the blue light and walked into the hall. He randomly found an unoccupied jade pillar and flew to the top, and sat down cross-legged like others.
Then he formally looked at the unknown monks.
Because the spiritual consciousness is also restricted in the hall, Han Li cannot tell what the cultivation level of other monks is. He only knows that most of the monks here are probably at the pill formation stage and above. There are probably only a few monks at the foundation establishment stage.
There are fewer of them again. Maybe there are even a lot of old monsters from the Nascent Soul stage.
With this idea in mind, although Han Li sat still in the cross-legged position, he carefully looked at the other monks one by one.
After a while, he finally noticed something fishy and discovered two monks who were most likely at the Nascent Soul stage.
One is an elderly Confucian scholar with a yellow robe and white eyebrows, and a thin face.
This person has one hand leisurely behind his back, and the other hand is holding a roll of shabby bamboo slips and he is looking at it with relish. He shakes his head from time to time, looking a bit like a nerd.
The other person is a beautiful middle-aged woman in pure white clothes.
This woman has a beautiful face, but her whole body is exuding a bone-piercing coldness, and she looks like she should not be approached by strangers.
At this moment, this frosty and beautiful woman was wiping a sheathed long black sword with an expressionless face. From the moment Han Li appeared outside the hall to the time he entered the hall, she didn't even glance at him, and she looked very arrogant.
Although there are some other monks who are calm and indifferent, but compared with these two people, their calmness seems a bit false.
And most of the monks here couldn't help but look at these two people with a hint of awe in their eyes. This was something other monks didn't have.
From this point alone, Han Li was certain that these two must be experts at the Nascent Soul stage.
Of course, Han Li also knew that in addition to these two people, there must be some special guys among the other monks who should not be looked down upon.
The most obvious example is Master Xuan Gu.
In terms of cultivation, the old demon seems to be only in the late stage of the pill formation. But when it comes to actual fighting, the monks in the late stage of the pill formation are far from their opponents. It can almost be said that they are second only to the existence of the Nascent Soul stage.
Who knows how many other people there will be who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.
Han Li kept muttering in his heart, but he seemed to have forgotten that it would not be a difficult task for him to kill a monk of the same level.
In any case, Han Li became more and more cautious after making some calculations. From time to time, he secretly calculated the real purpose of these people gathering here.
It's not just for some boring monks' conference, right?
After all, both the broken brocade handkerchief and the Xutian Temple floating in the air were so mysterious that even the monks at the Nascent Soul Stage were attracted.
It means something great is bound to happen here.
But unfortunately, he knew nothing about it.
Otherwise, you can secretly plan your next actions to avoid being in a disadvantageous situation if any dangers or emergencies happen.
Right now, he can only act according to circumstances.
While Han Li was thinking about it, Master Xuan Gu's voice suddenly reached his ears.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you also have the broken map of Xutian. How about we cooperate with each other to get the treasure this time?"
"Get the treasure?"
Upon hearing these two words, Han Li felt happy. He knew that he had finally come to the right place this time.
But his face kept the original expression and he replied calmly.
"I don't know how senior plans to cooperate. You can tell me first!"
The young man transformed by Master Xuan Gu couldn't help but perked up when he heard that Han Li didn't mean to refuse. Just when he was about to send a message to discuss in detail, there were footsteps again at the entrance of the hall, and then he walked in from the outside.
Two people came.
When Han Li and Master Xuan Gu saw these two people clearly, their expressions changed drastically at the same time.
Han Li was doing better, but his face was a little pale. Master Xuan Gu's face was completely distorted, with bloodthirsty madness in his eyes.
But fortunately he is thoughtful enough!
This expression only flashed across his face, and he immediately returned to his normal expression.
The two people who had just entered the hall did not notice anything strange about Master Xuan Gu.
However, Han Li looked at these two people and secretly complained in his heart.
Because one of the two people was actually Wu Chou, the young island master of Jiyin Island.
Although the other person was very unfamiliar to Han Li, he was a middle-aged monk with a pale face and slender eyes. But he vaguely guessed the identity of the other person, and he couldn't help but regret coming here.
At this time, the middle-aged monk entered the hall with Wu Chou and looked around coldly!
Then his eyes paused on the face of a monk with a sallow complexion, and then he sneered a few times.
The yellow-faced monk's face was earth-colored, and his body was trembling slightly. But then he remembered something, and his body immediately straightened up, and he stood up straight again.
"Okay, very good!" After the middle-aged man sneered a few times, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Han Li without paying any attention.
As soon as the man's eyes fell on Han Li, Han Li felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his hair stood on end.
Although his expression seemed unchanged, he was actually very uneasy in his heart!
But immediately, Han Li became stunned.
Because as soon as the middle-aged man saw his face clearly, there was a hint of surprise on his face. Although he soon returned to normal, Han Li had already seen it clearly.
Now Han Li was a little confused and doubtful.
After Master Xuan Gu saw this scene clearly, he was also stunned. Then, after rolling his eyes a few times, he lowered his head and began to think.
At this time, the middle-aged man had already seen the old Confucian scholar and the middle-aged beautiful woman. He was slightly startled and then put away the cold light in his eyes. He cupped his fists at the two people with a spring breeze and said:
"I didn't expect that Brother Qing from Nanhe Island and Mrs. Wen from Baibi Mountain would also arrive. Wu Mou is so disrespectful!"
"What's the disrespect? Qing is not as big as Brother Wu's Jiyin Island family. He can only come here to try his luck. After all, this is a chance that only comes once in three hundred years. And I heard that Manbeard
This time I seem to have obtained a broken picture of the virtual sky that others pay filial piety to, and I’m afraid it will come here soon. By then, we old immortals can really get together again." The old man gently held the bamboo slip in his hand.
He put it down gently and said with a bit of a smile.
"The Bearded Man is coming too?" The middle-aged man's expression changed, as if he was extremely afraid of this man.
"Yes! I heard that his longevity is coming soon. This time I want to go to Xutian Palace to find some longevity fruits to refine a few longevity pills. I hope I can live for another fifty or sixty years." The old man said proudly,
It seems a bit sarcastic.
The cold and beautiful woman continued to wipe her sword without raising her head, paying no attention to the conversation between the two men.
After listening to their conversation, Han Li couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Although it was just a few sentences, he learned a lot of useful information.
This middle-aged man is indeed the Jiyin Patriarch who possessed Wu Chou. Listening to their words, it seems that an expert at the Nascent Soul stage is coming.
There is a magical elixir that can extend human life in the Xutian Temple. It’s incredible!
No wonder even the masters at the Nascent Soul stage came eagerly.