"But when my nephew went out to purchase things this time, he accidentally met a senior with unfathomable cultivation. He insisted that I hand over an item to Master Nangong, and also placed a ban on me. He said that only
Only Master Nangong can remove it." Han Li said with a sad expression in an instant.
"Senior! Is this the alchemy monk?" The fair-skinned monk was startled when he heard this and asked a little surprised.
"My nephew doesn't know about this. However, he claimed to be an old acquaintance of Master Nangong. Hearing that Master's big day was approaching, he sent a congratulatory gift. He also had a few words for me to say personally.
Tell Master." Han Li looked frustrated, as if he was forced to have no choice but to do so.
"Old acquaintance of Master? Could it be that he is also a senior from the Nascent Soul Stage?" This time, another monk with rough hands and feet was also a little surprised.
"This is possible. But since this senior is already here, why doesn't he go up the mountain to deliver the gift in person?" After the fair-skinned monk was shocked, he became a little confused.
"Who knows! Maybe this senior has something else to do or is inconvenienced. Master Nephew Yuan, stretch out your hand. Let me see the restriction in your body first!" The monk with thick hands and thick feet made two guesses.
After finishing the sentence, he said to Han Li unceremoniously.
Han Li had already expected this, and he stretched out his arm without any panic. At the same time, after a surge of spiritual power in his body, he simulated a strange magic power restriction.
The monk held Han Li's wrist and sensed it for a moment, then a look of horror appeared on his face.
Seeing this, the fair-skinned monk put two fingers on Han Li's arm out of curiosity, and soon his face changed drastically.
"Yes, there is indeed a severe restriction in your body. And looking at the complexity of this restriction, it is most likely that it was placed by a monk at the Nascent Soul stage. But based on this alone, we cannot let you go up the mountain easily. You first
Take out the congratulatory gift from that senior, and one of me will hand it over to you to see if it is truly an old acquaintance of Master Nangong. Only if Master knows you and is willing to see you can you go up the mountain. Master Nephew Yuan, do you understand?
"The fair-skinned monk's expression was condensed, but his tone was slow as he spoke.
Han Li looked bitter after hearing this, but after thinking about it, he nodded in agreement.
"That's fine. However, my uncle must tell his master clearly that the nephew has been banned!" Han Li took out a long wooden box from the storage bag on his waist and handed it to him.
, and added worriedly.
There is a pale silver forbidden talisman affixed to the lid of the wooden box. Judging from the fluctuations in spiritual energy, it seems to be something extraordinary.
Apparently this was done to prevent the transferee from peeking in on the way.
"I understand. You just need to wait here. Junior Brother Ma, I'll be back as soon as I go!" The fair-skinned monk first said to Han Li impatiently, and then told another monk, holding the wooden box in his hand to Han Li.
He left with his royal weapon behind him.
Han Li could only stand there and wait quietly.
Although he was confident that Nangong Wan would definitely meet him when he saw the things in the box, but he still felt a little uneasy when it came to the matter.
He kept answering the other inquiries from the monks who stayed behind to establish the foundation. But when the other party asked about the appearance of the "senior" who had entrusted him with the gift, Han Li said, "The other party is wearing a cloak. He can't even see the man or woman."
Clear words got through it.
After waiting for a full meal, the fair-skinned monk finally came back with empty hands.
"Master Nangong said that that person is indeed his old friend. You can follow me to see the master, and we will unlock your restricted area." The fair-skinned monk was neat and tidy. After a few words,
He asked Han Li to follow him up the mountain.
Han Li was overjoyed in his heart, and with an excited look on his face, he followed the fair-skinned monk to the top of the mountain for the royal weapon.
"Be careful. Don't deviate from both sides of the mountain road. The restrictions here are much more severe than those at the middle level. Even if I fall in, there will be no way out." The fair-skinned monk warned coldly while leading the way.
Han Li naturally said yes repeatedly.
But at this moment, a ray of blue light flew towards him. The fair-skinned monk seemed to recognize the master of the light escape, and the imperial weapon with a respectful look on his face stopped aside and stood with his hands tied respectfully.
In an instant, the light suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. After a brief pause, a middle-aged monk in brocade clothes with a gloomy face was revealed.
"Master Nephew Sun, why do you bring a Qi Refining Stage disciple up to the mountain? Don't you know the rules here?" The monk in Jinyi glanced at Han Li and said coldly with no expression on his face.
"Uncle Lan, my nephew took this disciple up the mountain on the order of Master Nangong. Otherwise, my nephew would not dare to do this even if he was brave enough." The fair-skinned monk seemed to be in awe of the brocade-robed monk.
He quickly opened his mouth to explain.
At this time, Han Li had carefully scanned the opponent with his spiritual consciousness. This middle-aged man in Jinyi was just a monk in the early stage of forming pills, so he didn't need to take it to heart. Although he thought so in his heart, Han Li could only act respectfully on the surface.
Don't dare to speak easily.
"Uncle Nangong wants to see this man! Tell me what's going on." Hearing this, the monk in Jinyi was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise.
"The thing is like this, this nephew Yuan..." The fair-skinned monk did not dare to hide it, but still felt that the matter did not matter, so he told Han Li's matter again.
"Uncle Nangong's old friend, has been restrained?" The brocade-robed monk frowned slightly, and his eyes suddenly fell on Han Li like a sharp blade.
"Let me see the restrictions on your body!" the brocade-robed monk ordered unceremoniously.
Han Li cursed in his heart that this person was looking for trouble, but he could only helplessly obey the order and step forward.
"Hey! It's indeed a bit weird. However, although this restriction is complicated, it is not vicious. It seems that the person does not have any malicious intentions. Go see Master Nangong!" The monk in Jinyi also grabbed one of Han Li's wrists and probed it.
After a while, he nodded and said.
Then he ignored the two of them, and the light from his body turned into a light blue escape light and flew directly down the mountain. After a moment, the escape light became dim and blurred, suddenly transformed into five shapes, and disappeared without a trace.
trace.
"Master Uncle Lan's invisible escape method can be said to be better than Lan's. Although it is only in the early stage of pill formation, it must be difficult for even late-stage pill formation monks to do anything to him!" The fair-skinned monk waited for the brocade-robed pill-forming monk to leave.
, took a deep breath, looked at the direction where the light disappeared, and murmured a few words to himself.
Han Li felt moved when he heard this.
"Invisible Escape"
Is this person somehow related to the "Old Monster Qiong" who appeared before the bloody trial that day? Is he the disciple or descendant of "Old Monster Qiong"?
Han Li was slightly surprised!
At this time, the fair-skinned monk's expression relaxed and he took Han Li's imperial weapon forward again.
Han Li then put the matter of the Jinyi monks behind him.
Because there are not many high-level monks living at the top of Linglong Mountain.
Except for the brocade-robed monk at the beginning, the two of them did not meet anyone else and went directly to a cave near the highest point of the mountain.
"This is Master Nangong's retreat! If you reply to Master carefully later, maybe in addition to giving you a contact ban, Master Nangong will have other benefits for you!" the fair-skinned monk said with some envy.
Then he turned his head and spoke respectfully outside the gate:
"For the record, Master, the disciple has been brought here."
"Yes! I understand. Let the disciple come in by himself. You go down first!" A female voice that sounded familiar to Han Li but also unfamiliar came from behind the stone door, followed by a yellow light on the cave door.
With a flash, the stone door opened on its own.
Han Li did not hesitate and walked in with a few steps.
What surprised Han Li was that standing behind the stone gate was a pretty female cultivator in a yellow shirt and short sleeves. She looked young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she had successfully built the foundation and had an early stage.
The purpose of cultivation.
"Follow me. Master is waiting for you in the hall!" The female cultivator took a look at Yuan Kun, who was dressed as Han Li. Seeing that there was nothing outstanding about him, she said coldly and turned around to go deeper into the cave.
Go everywhere.
Han Li took a deep breath and followed silently.
Nangong Wan's cave was not very big, so the pretty woman only led Han Li down a short corridor, and then passed through several small rooms before arriving at the so-called hall.
The decoration in the hall is elegant and exquisite. An unknown kind of sandalwood is lit in the corner. There are two antique short flower stands at the door, with two plates of precious and rare grass on each of them, which are emerald green.
In the middle of the hall, there is a small, square wooden table with a light green wicker chair on each side.
Sitting on one of the chairs was a girl with black hair and white clothes, looking down at something in her hand, a huge silver sword.
On the wooden table beside was a wooden box with the lid half opened, and it was empty.