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Chapter nine hundred and sixty seventh bitter bamboo old man

Chapter 967 Old Man Kuzhu

"Senior, I don't know that these sacred mulberry trees all grow from the same root. In fact, they are just the same sacred tree." This matter is not a secret, and the old man explained without hiding it.

"So that's it. I've heard for a long time that the Tianmulang Sacred Tree is second only to the three sacred trees. It turned out to be like this. It really opened Han's eyes." Han Li said in amazement.

Later, when Han Li followed the monk to a place that looked like trees, suddenly the nearby spiritual energy shook, his eyes blurred, and the scenery suddenly changed dramatically.

A hill hundreds of feet high appeared in front of us, and with this hill as the center, many attic towers of different sizes were built on all sides, and some monks seemed to be walking in and out of it constantly.

"You all should disperse and go about your own business. I'll just bring you two seniors over there." At this time, the old man waved his hand to the other monks and ordered.

Upon hearing this, the other monks immediately accepted the order and left one after another.

Han Li and the puppet followed the old man straight to the top of the mountain, where there was a large wooden hall made of giants.

Outside the palace gate, there were four monks in green armor standing there, each holding the same long sword.

The old man led Han Li and the two of them to land directly at the entrance of the wooden palace. The four monks remained expressionless and motionless, like puppets.

Han Li's lips curled up, feeling a little surprised.

Although the cultivation of these four people is only at the foundation-building stage, the essence of wood spiritual energy in them is far beyond that of monks of the same level. Moreover, Han Li can see at a glance that both the armor and the Changge are top-level wood-attributed spiritual weapons.

, it’s really a bit weird.

Seemingly noticing Han Li's surprise, the old man smiled and took the initiative to explain:

"These are Wood Spirit Guards trained by our master. They are monks who specialize in practicing a special technique with the help of the power of the Heavenly Mulberry Sacred Tree. Although their cultivation level is not high, they are good at combined attacks. Seniors, if you have the opportunity

If so, you might as well give me some advice.”

"Well, it is indeed very different from ordinary monks." Han Li nodded.

Seeing Han Li's noncommittal look, the old man was naturally sensible and didn't say anything more.

The structure of the wooden palace is not complicated. Apart from one hall, there is only one side hall. Therefore, when Han Li and others walked into the hall, they immediately spotted a tall man standing in the hall with his back to them.

Shadow, green robe, hair as white as snow.

When the old man saw this figure, his expression immediately changed and he bowed deeply, then silently stood aside and stood with his hands tied.

"Fellow Taoist is Old Man Kuzhu?" Han Li stared at the man's back without blinking.

"Yes, I am Kuzhu. The two faces are very unfamiliar. Could it be that they are fellow Taoists from the mainland? May I ask your name?" The man in green robe turned around after a long laugh.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and saw that the white-haired man had red lips, white teeth, and handsome features. He looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but his face was covered with a faint green aura.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Han Li was naturally surprised.

It was beyond his expectation that this old man from Kuzhu was as good at keeping his face as he was. He had expected to see an old man with wrinkles on his face.

Although the old man Kuzhu was smiling, when he saw Han Li's appearance clearly, there was a strange look in his eyes.

"It is true that we are not overseas monks. My surname is Han, and this is my senior brother, surnamed Li. I hope fellow Taoists will not take offense at this unpretentious visit." Han Li said politely.

"Where! These two Taoist friends are not ordinary people. They can come to this island before the island owner can welcome them. This fellow Taoist Li's cultivation is even more unpredictable. I can't judge the realm of cultivation. This is really frustrating to me.

It's an eye-opener." Old Kuzhu said with a sudden smile after looking at Han Li and the humanoid puppet for a few times.

Apparently, the Lord of the Island regarded Han Li's puppet as a Nascent Soul cultivator practicing some mysterious technique, and was greatly surprised.

"Fellow Taoist is so humble. The name of Taoist Friend Kuzhu is also heard by both of us." Han Li smiled slightly.

"Haha, please sit down and try the mulberry tea unique to this island." The old man Kuzhu smiled softly and asked Han Li and Han Li to sit down.

After two crisp applauses of "papa", several young female nuns walked into the hall, holding tea trays in their hands. They each made a pot of light green spiritual tea for the three of them, and then left the wooden hall respectfully.

"Mulberry tea, is this tea related to the heavenly mulberry sacred tree?" Han Li lowered his head and looked at the spiritual tea on the table, sensing the wood spiritual energy in the tea, and asked with an expression on his face.

"Tao You have good eyesight. This tea is indeed brewed from the spiritual leaves of the Tianmulus tree. It has the effect of improving eyesight and calming the mind. There must be no other tea like this outside of this island." Old Man Kuzhu agreed.

Said proudly.

"In this case, I really want to taste it. With a flash of his eyes," Han Li first used his spiritual consciousness to carefully scan the cup of spiritual tea. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he picked up the teacup without ceremony and tasted it.

Took a sip.

"Fellow Daoist Li, don't you like this tea?"

The humanoid puppet sat on the chair with an expressionless face without touching the teacup on the table. Old Man Kuzhu asked in surprise.

"Ever since I started living without grain, I have never eaten or drank anything outside my cave." The humanoid puppet said coldly, without any politeness in his words.

"So that's it. I'm a bit rash." A trace of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the old man Kuzhu, but he concealed it well and disappeared immediately.

A monk who dares to say such words in front of his master is naturally somewhat dependent on him. Could it be that the person in front of him is really a late-stage Nascent Soul monk.

Old Kuzhu, who had this thought in his mind, became even more afraid of the humanoid puppet.

"Fellow Kuzhu Daoist should know a little bit about the purpose of our visit. I wonder what you think of the deal proposed by Han?" Han Li only took two or three sips, put down his tea cup, and asked slowly.

.

"To be honest with you two fellow Taoists, this transaction makes me very embarrassed. That black phoenix is ​​at the critical stage of advancement, and no matter how many demon pills the two fellow daoists bring out, they are not willing to exchange for the Feather of the Black Wind.

Otherwise, the next time this spiritual bird breaks through the bottleneck, it won't be until the year of the monkey." The old man Kuzhu frowned and said with a look of embarrassment.

"So, fellow Taoist Kuzhu disagrees with this matter." Han pursed his lips, but there was no look of surprise on his face.

"Hey, if I really say the words of rejection, I'm afraid the two fellow Taoists won't want to go back empty-handed. Let's do this. We immortal cultivators are the most capable. I can discuss some magical powers with the two fellow Taoists.

If one of the fellow Taoists can defeat me in a battle, it would not be a bad idea for me to agree to this deal. If the two of you are not unable to do this..."

"If we can't do that, Brother Li and I will immediately turn our backs and leave without mentioning this matter." Han Li said without hesitation.

"Okay, it's a deal. I haven't competed with anyone in nearly a hundred years. Which of the two Taoist friends is going to give it a try?" Old Man Kuzhu glanced back and forth at Han Li and Han Li, half-smiling but not smiling.

said.

"If you don't mind it, fellow Taoist, how about we discuss it with Li?" Han Li's expression remained unchanged, and the puppet on the side spoke calmly under Han Li's distracted control.

"Okay, I'm also very curious about Brother Li's skills. Let's discuss it above the mountain. Fellow Taoist, please!" When the old man Kuzhu saw that it was someone whose cultivation level he couldn't see, he couldn't help showing a trace of solemnity on his face.

stood up from the chair.

Han Li and the humanoid puppet also stood up.

The old man standing with his hands tied aside could not help showing an excited expression at this time. Not everyone can see the fighting skills of Yuanying Stage monks.

A moment later, Han Li was already more than a hundred feet above the mountain peak, his expression calm and motionless. But dozens of feet in front of him, standing in the distance were the humanoid puppet and the old man Kuzhu.

In other places nearby, there were also seven or eight alchemy monks who came after hearing the news, all staring at the situation in the sky with their eyes wide open.

"go"

The old man Kuzhu shouted in his mouth, and made a seal with his hands. Suddenly, cold light was dazzling from all over his body, and at the same time, more than a hundred green lights flew out. As soon as these green lights appeared, they rose up in the wind. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of light green lights flew out.

The sword appeared with astonishing momentum.

After a flash of sword light, all the flying swords automatically formed a strange formation, hovering over the head of the old man Kuzhu, hiding cold murderous intent.

When Han Li saw this, his originally indifferent expression suddenly froze.

"Sword Formation, this old man Kuzhu has practiced so many flying swords, and he really knows the magical power of the Sword Formation." Although Han Li had some guesses, he was secretly surprised when he saw it in person.

"Tsk, tsk, boy Han, this one seems to be really capable. This should allow the puppet to show off its magical powers a little more. At the beginning, let's try the puppet's defensive ability first." God Lord Dayan said.

The voice came with some excitement. It seemed that he was really confident in the magical power of this puppet.

"Oh, I see."

Having used so many rare materials on this puppet, Han Li was also looking forward to it. With his spiritual thoughts, the humanoid puppet also started to move.

Looking from a distance, I saw the puppet opening its mouth, and a large shield ejected from the mouth. In a flash of inspiration, it turned into a huge silver shield and blocked it in front of it. Then the puppet squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and suddenly his face

Colorful runes emerged, and then a layer of five-color shield emerged from the sound of these symbols, covering the whole body in it.

"Hey! Could it be that my fellow Taoist comes from the Poison Saint Sect in southern Xinjiang? This technique seems to be the famous spirit pattern technique of the Poison Saint Sect?" Old Kuzhu asked in shock when he saw the strange appearance on the puppet's face.

"No." Although Han Li's heart moved after hearing this, he controlled the puppet to reply expressionlessly.

"Oh, it turns out I was mistaken. But this magical power, fellow Taoist, really looks very similar to the spirit pattern technique." A strange color flashed in the eyes of the old man Kuzhu, and he replied in a calm voice, obviously he was dissatisfied with the humanoid puppet's words.

, don’t really believe it.

But he didn't ask any more questions, but when he saw the puppet taking a defensive posture and no longer making any moves, as if it had no intention of attacking at all, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, and he felt vaguely looked down upon. Immediately

His face darkened, and several low curses came out from his mouth.

There was a buzzing sound from the flying swords above the head, and then all the flying swords shook at the same time. Hundreds of feet long sword energy spurted out from the sword array, turning into a dense sword shadow and shooting towards the opposite side.

They are united into one, turning into a forest of cold light, dazzling and dazzling.


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