Chapter six hundred and eighty third secret meeting
Chapter 683 Secret Meeting
"Thank you, Your Majesty, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Han Li said a few polite words, and was let into the stone house by Marquis Nanlong.
Han was startled by the situation inside the house. It was so empty. How could anyone be there?
But with a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered the forbidden fluctuations in the room.
At the same time, Marquis Nanlong also noticed Han Li's actions. He smiled slightly and said:
"Of course I can't hide this little trick from my fellow Taoist. Fellow Daoist Han, please come with me!"
Nanlong Hou said, and he casually drew a spell, and a piece of golden cloud shot out from his sleeve.
After the golden clouds passed, a certain inconspicuous ground in the house suddenly flashed with white light, the illusion disappeared, and a dark stone staircase suddenly appeared.
Marquis Nanlong walked on without saying a word. After Han Li frowned slightly, he followed without hesitation.
The stone steps are very short, and almost as soon as you step forward, you will appear in a small underground hall. The soft white light of a few moonstones illuminates the place dimly and brightly, but it is not clear.
There were seven or eight monks inside, six of whom were sitting. Among them, a man and a woman stood side by side, as if they were together.
When these people saw Marquis Nanlong and Han Li coming in, they glanced over at the same time.
"It's you!"
When the standing man saw Han Li's face, his face changed drastically and he cried out.
It sounded like he recognized Han Li.
Han Li was stunned when he heard this, his eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the face of this man in the late stage of pill formation.
The result was an impressive silver mask. Seeing this, Han Li was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of sarcasm appeared on his lips.
This man turned out to be the desperate young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect who chased him back then. He wore the same silver mask and the same person under the mask. His eyes lacked the arrogance of the young man back then. Instead, there was a hint of vicissitudes of life and a hint of anger.
color.
"I didn't expect to see old friends here. It really surprised Han!"
"How is that possible? You...you condensed into Nascent Soul?"
The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect's voice was a little hoarse compared to before, but anyone could hear the fear in his words.
"What's going on? Do you know this fellow Taoist?" A man in black robe sitting in front of Wang Chan suddenly asked coldly.
"Second uncle, this person is the Huang Maple Valley monk named Han whom I told you about. It was him back then..."
"Needless to say. Fellow Daoist Han is already a Nascent Soul Stage monk. How can he still meet you as a junior?" This middle-aged man in a black shirt with an elegant face flashed a look of surprise on his face, but after frowning,
, interrupted without hesitation.
Then the man smiled gently at Han Li and said pleasantly:
"I'm Wang Tiangu of the Ghost Spirit Sect. My nephew doesn't know what happened back then, so he offended me for many reasons. But for my sake, I hope fellow Taoist will no longer care about this matter."
Judging from this man's tone, he seemed to know a thing or two about Han Li's affairs.
"It was just a trivial matter between me and fellow Daoist Wang back then. How could Han still hold grudges after so many years? Your Excellency filtered it out!" Han Li glanced at the man in black robes and chuckled. It seemed as if he really wanted to forget the past. But Han Li
But he sneered secretly in his heart.
Back then, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect almost killed him over and over again, and was even forced to take the risk of teleporting away from Tiannan. How could he give up this hatred so easily?
If it weren't for the large number of Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him and the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect here, he would definitely have killed the other party right away.
But for now, we can only take a look at what characters the other people are. Are there any demonic people?
Otherwise, Qiu did not report, but was destroyed by the other party's joint efforts.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Han was originally from Yellow Maple Valley. I thought Fellow Daoist was originally a monk in the Luoyun Sect. However, it would be great if Fellow Daoist can give up the past grudges. After all, I have invited you here, and I don't want to see
Something unpleasant happened." At this time, Marquis Nanlong intervened at the right time.
When Wang Tiangu heard this, he smiled slightly. He was such a scheming person that he would not easily believe what Han Li said.
So he nodded seemingly casually and said:
"My Taoist friend is so broad-minded, Wang admires me. But Taoist friend Han, don't worry. I will severely punish my nephew after I go back. But Taoist friend actually cultivated from the foundation building stage to the Nascent Soul stage in just two hundred years."
.It’s really unbelievable. I think in a few hundred years, it will not be impossible for fellow Taoists to cultivate to the late Nascent Soul stage. We and other people with dull qualifications will be far behind!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of other monks including Nanlong Hou all changed.
Han Li secretly screamed that something was wrong, and he hated this Ghost Spirit Sect monk to the very core of his heart.
It was obvious that he was praising himself, but as soon as he said these words, he was thrust into the spotlight.
"Is Taoist Brother less than 300 years old this year?" After a moment of silence, a dark-skinned man sitting in the corner asked strangely.
"Master Wang is joking. I have just given birth to a baby, so how can I expect things like the Nascent Soul stage that will happen hundreds of years later?" Han Li replied in an understated manner, looking at the people in the room one by one.
Only then did he realize that in addition to Wang Chan, the beautiful young woman next to him was also in the late stage of pill formation, and she was standing side by side with Wang Chan behind Wang Tiangu's body.
Judging from the calm and unhurried look of this woman, she is not like an ordinary female nun.
It is said that the Yan family, the largest family in the Yue Kingdom at that time, immediately joined the Ghost Spirit Sect as soon as they sneaked out of the Yue Kingdom, and married Yan Ruyan, the daughter of the family's Tianlinggen, to Wang Chan.
Could it be that this girl is not successful? Han Li couldn't help but think.
As for the other six people, they are all Nascent Soul monks, and even an old man in white shirt without beard is still in the middle Nascent Soul stage like Nanlong Hou.
Han Li took another look at this person, and when he met the old man's eyes, he immediately shuddered. The other person's look was so cold that it seemed to pierce his heart and lungs. Han Li was shocked in his heart. But on the surface
But he calmly tilted his head slightly, seemingly casually avoiding his gaze.
When the old man saw this, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
At this moment, Marquis Nanlong greeted Han Li to sit down with a normal expression.
Han Li found an empty chair without any courtesy and sat down calmly. Then he glanced at Wang Chan, whose eyes were flickering, with a half-smile but not a smile.
Although the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was extremely frightened because of Wang Tiangu's presence here, he has now regained his composure. However, the look he looked at Han Li naturally contained unspeakable fear.
The enemy who had the same cultivation level as him at that time actually jumped into the sky and condensed into Nascent Soul. This really made him frightened and angry, and naturally he was very jealous. But Di Yan Ruyan took another look at Han Li, her eyes were clear and bright.
, I don’t know what I’m thinking about.
When Han Li saw this scene, he sneered and stopped paying attention to the two of them.
Nanlong Hou, as the initiator, stood in the middle with an upright expression and said in a deep voice:
"Some of these fellow Taoists are righteous monks, some are from demonic sects, and some are solitary cultivators. But one thing is the same for all of them. That is, their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful.
This is also the reason why I will invite several fellow Taoists to gather here. Some of them already know the general outline of the matter, but most of the fellow Taoists have not yet understood it. So I will explain the matter in detail again. Then everyone will
Decide whether to participate in this matter. If you are unwilling, I will never force you."
When Han Li heard this, he perked up and knew that the topic was coming.
"Hey! Forget about the others. The two juniors from the Ghost Spirit Sect will also be here. What does this mean? Don't tell me, the consciousness of these two people can also be compared with us." Sitting in the black robe
A cold-faced monk opposite him said suddenly without any warning. While speaking, he stared at Wang Tiangu with an unkind look, as if he was entangled with him.
When Han Li saw this, his heart moved.
"Fellow Daoist You, you may have misjudged this time. Although the two of them are not very high in cultivation, they are proficient in secret techniques. Together they can combine their spiritual consciousness into one. In a short period of time, their spiritual consciousness is not weaker than mine."
Waiting. You know, it’s really hard to find monks with strong spiritual consciousness like me. Several Taoist friends have either practiced some kind of skills, or are born with extraordinary spiritual consciousness, and some have treasures that can strengthen their spiritual consciousness.
.Otherwise, I would be a person who does useless things." Nanlonghou seemed to have expected it and said confidently.
"In this case, even if You didn't say what you just said!" the cold-faced monk said expressionlessly.
The other monks didn't have any objections. They looked at Nanlong Hou and prepared to listen to what he said next.
"The purpose of calling everyone here this time is actually to ask you to follow me on a trip to Mulan Grassland." Nanlong Marquis slowly scanned everyone before saying slowly.
"Mulan Grassland?"
As soon as Nanlong Hou spoke out, most of the monks present were shocked.
When Han Li heard this, his expression also changed drastically.