Xiguo.
Just when Li Su was preaching, the sword fight between the three sects of Luoyun Sect also officially came to an end.
This time, although the disciples of Luoyun Sect failed to win the first place, there were four disciples in the top ten, occupying the top position among the three sects.
Coupled with the appearance of Han Li, the new Nascent Soul, the Luo Yun Sect's momentum, which had been sluggish for many years, suddenly became strong.
Thinking of this, Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the top ten in this sword fight.
The woman named Mu from Tianquan Peak, well, how come she looks a little familiar to her?
Han Li's memory after arriving at Nascent Soul was so terrifying. He suddenly remembered why this woman's figure was so familiar.
Wasn't this woman wandering outside her cave that day?
Han Li compared the behavior of the woman that day with the woman's bold attitude towards him.
'Oh, interesting! '
Han Li had already guessed Mu Peiling's thoughts.
However, Han Li now has Mei Ning by his side, and Mu Peiling also has a desire for profit, so Han Li has no interest in her at all at this time.
His gaze fell on another disciple. He had firm eyes and an ordinary appearance. He was 70% similar in temperament to Han Li back then. This was Sun Huo, a disciple from Huoyun Peak.
In addition to these two people, there are two ordinary disciples.
The ranking is slightly behind, and it is impossible to catch the eyes of these ancestors.
Most of the disciples standing in the room felt uncomfortable facing the power of the ancestors of the three sects, except for one person whose temperament was dull.
This man was dressed in black, and his expression was as sharp as an unsheathed sword.
It was Meng Di, a disciple from the Ancient Sword Sect.
This person seems to possess the legendary 'Nine Spirit Sword Body', one of the three great swordsman bodies in the mortal world.
This is no joke. Over the years, most monks with this kind of physique have become famous bosses. If everything goes smoothly and they don't die young, they will be the seeds of a Nascent Soul monk!
No wonder the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect don't feel depressed at all even if they don't have a numerical advantage!
"This person has a top-notch sword that no opponent can match, but he is worthy of being number one!"
Han Li secretly discussed this Meng Di via voice transmission with his fellow Yuanying monk.
Elder Nascent Soul of Luo Yun Sect also showed jealousy. Chuan Yin said to Han Li: "It's just the Gu Jian Sect's bad luck that they unexpectedly met a good young man. Junior Brother Han seems to have the method of sword cultivation as well?"
Han Li knew that he had exposed part of his combat power, and did not hide that he had only slightly weakened his combat power. He said: "It's just a small way. I once obtained some skills, but it was not the kind of swordsman with strong combat power, but an ordinary swordsman." The monk's method..."
"well!"
The man sighed and his eyes fell on Sun Huo.
"Unfortunately, in this practice, it is extremely difficult to make any further progress. Sometimes, some inconspicuous things can also affect the future path..."
Before Han Li could ask more questions, he saw the boy in blue across from him. After stretching for a while, he raised his head and glanced at the crowd, his eyes falling on the Golden Core cultivator.
He held the chess piece playfully with his eyes, making this man sweat profusely.
Han Li and Yuanying of the Luoyun Sect looked at each other in confusion.
However, the person being stared at by the boy in blue was indeed one of his own sect.
It seems that the golden elixir monk is called Uncle Bai.
This man was stared at by the boy in blue and panicked. He raised his hands and said, "Uncle Lan, is there anything I haven't done well?"
After Master Bai called him Master, several Qi Refining monks were greatly surprised.
Looking at the people standing side by side in the tea room, they were shocked.
Understand that everything here is Nascent Soul!
Uncle Bai asked, and the boy in blue sneered: "I wonder if your chess piece is black or white?"
"Black and white?"
Han Li frowned.
My heart sank secretly, knowing that something big was going to happen.
Uncle Bai breathed a sigh of relief and said with aggrieved expression: "Uncle Lan, my disciples are neither black nor white, they are your disciples!"
"How can I bear it?" Lan Tongzi sneered: "From the Righteous Alliance? From the Demonic Alliance? Do you still want me to say..."
Uncle Bai still pretended to be aggrieved. When he was about to kneel down, he grabbed the black-robed monk beside him with one hand. It was Meng Di, the Nine Spirit Sword Body of the Ancient Sword Sect.
"snort!"
Han Li's spiritual consciousness was powerful. Seeing that this man dared to take action, when he was thinking about whether to help him, he saw the chess pieces in the hands of the boy in blue shattered, and a rainbow light pierced Master Bai's chest.
The man's hand that wanted to grab Meng Di froze before he could get close, and fell down weakly.
"Ahem, cough, cough, how do you know?"
Uncle Bai looked at Lan Boy with a miserable expression.
"It's not easy for you to cultivate our 'Taibai Qi Shou' to such a state, but you have forgotten that I didn't come here to play chess for no reason."
Lan Tongzi took a sip of tea and said to the other two Yuan Yings: "I made you laugh that there is such a rebellious person in the door."
"Nothing, nothing."
Luoyun Sect Yuanying and Baiqiao Pavilion both held hands.
Han Li was the only one who was thinking about Lan Tongzi's method just now.
The moment he crushed the chess piece, a sword energy turned into a thread.
It stabbed into the opponent's chest unstoppably.
Han Li thought about it for a moment and looked at Lan Tongzi with a strange look in his eyes.
At first, he thought it was some kind of flying needle magic weapon, but he never thought that this person had a very high level of swordsmanship and had already practiced to the point where he could turn swords into silk at will.
Kankan is what the book says about breaking all laws with one sword!
Han Li felt envious in his heart.
On the field, except for the Luoyun Sect, the Nascent Soul from Baiqiao Pavilion was not a swordsman, so naturally they did not see Lan Tongzi's brilliance.
'It's a pity. If I had his level of swordsmanship, I would definitely double the power of my Green Bamboo Cloud Bee Sword...'
Han Li thought about the magic weapon that he was about to use as a disposable weapon.
Now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Han Li wouldn't have believed that someone could practice swordsmanship to such a level.
'Is that human being? '
Han Li complained secretly in his heart.
"Master Nephew Hu, lock him up like a dragon trapped in a cave. It's better not to kill him for the time being. We old guys have other things to ask..."
The boy in blue turned his head and looked at the other two Yuan Yings with narrowed eyes.
The other two people also nodded.
Obviously, if the identity of this person is not found out, the two of them will feel uneasy. They must at least know who is planning their three sects?
The long-faced old man heard what Lan Tongzi said, said yes, took a few steps back, and left with the scholar in white.
The top ten sword fighting disciples all looked at all this with their mouths open.
Seeing this situation, Han Li's heart moved and he carefully observed the ten disciples.
Obviously, this turmoil was planned by a foreign enemy?
Although Lan Tongzi got the news from somewhere and caught the white-clothed Confucian traitor, the other party's plan was definitely not that simple.
So, among these people, is there someone secretly behind the other party?
Han Li's eyes swept over several people's faces.
I don't know if they have a calm mind or a little slow reaction. Most of these monks are calm on the surface, but they are extremely panicked on the inside. They are just trying to keep up their appearance.
After looking at it, Han Li smiled.
Forget it, how can you see the human heart?
Anyway, including him here, there are four Nascent Souls in total. Who else can hurt them?
"Okay, just go ahead and do whatever you are supposed to do. Watch what the rest of us do."
The boy in blue said to several stunned monks.
After hearing this, several people immediately came to their senses and took the winner to other procedures.
A yellow-robed monk led several people out of the hall.
"I didn't expect that!"
After all the low-level monks left, the middle-aged monk from Baiqiao Academy sighed.
After a period of dullness, Lan Tongzi sighed and said: "Everyone, this time, I waited for the Ancient Sword Sect to take the initiative to invite all Nascent Souls to participate because we expected that this time the sword discussion would not be easy."
After hearing this, the other two people frowned slightly and asked, "Do you have any credentials, fellow Taoist?"
The boy in blue shook his head and said: "It is precisely because there is no evidence that I invite you to come together to see this traitor with your own eyes and know that I am not lying!"
"A golden elixir monk fell into our Ancient Sword Sect?"
"Hey, what's the plan?"
The other two people also frowned when they heard this.
Obviously, no matter where this nephew Bai belongs, he must be planning a Nascent Soul-level monk!
So the question is, is this a plot against the Gujianmen family?
Or are the three families planning together?
Thinking of this, the other two Nascent Souls also became alert and prepared to investigate inside the door.
Han Li listened to what the boy in blue said and understood the reason for his attack.
However, Han Li did not have a strong attachment to Luoyun Sect.
I have no interest in some conspiracy calculations either.
If Xi Country can no longer stay, Han Li doesn't mind moving.
Anyway, if a Nascent Soul cultivator fights to break through, there will definitely be no cultivator to intervene and stop him.
Although Han Li was not interested in those conspiracies, he was already quite interested in the rewards for this sword fight.
After a few people discussed in a low voice, they saw Han Li sitting aside and saying nothing.
He took the initiative and asked: "Fellow Daoist Han, what are you unhappy about?"
Han Li shook his head and said, "That's not the case. I have never seen the Spiritual Eye Tree, so I would like to take a look at this Spiritual Tree..."
"There is nothing wrong with this."
Lan Tongzi immediately stated that he had no objection.
The Nascent Soul of Luoyun Sect on the side also nodded. Only the Nascent Soul cultivator of Baiqiao Academy frowned slightly and seemed unhappy, probably because he was afraid that Han Li would destroy the spiritual tree.
However, the other two companions agreed, and he did not want to offend Han Li.
"Fellow Daoist Han, please help yourself!"
"good."
Han Li was overjoyed.
I am going to see if I can cut off a section of the root system from the Spiritual Eye Tree, and then use a small green bottle to catalyze a bottle of Spiritual Eye Tree.
Following the stone path that the Qi Refining disciples walked through just now, after turning off a long corridor, they were in front of a light yellow stone door.
There is a man sitting in front of the door, with disheveled hair, he should be the 'caretaker'.
After the watcher watched the Qi Refining disciples leave, he didn't expect another monk to come behind him?
He opened his eyes and looked at Han Li suspiciously.
Han Li had just joined the Luoyun Sect a few years ago and was very unfamiliar with these monks.
"Who are you?"
"I am Han Li, the new elder of Luoyun Sect, and I want to go in and see the Spiritual Eye Tree!"
After hearing that Han Li was Nascent Soul, the old man stopped pretending and immediately saluted respectfully: "Sir, please wait a moment."
At this moment, Han Li's spiritual consciousness swept over him.
It turned out that this old man with disheveled hair was actually a fake infant at the peak of the Golden Elixir.
This also made Li Su couldn't help but look at this person a few more times.
If there is a chance, this person can attack Nascent Soul, but the probability of success is not that high.
"Elder Han, please..."
It turned out that this person was also a Luoyun Sect monk, and he was just contacting outsiders to confirm that what Han Li said was not false.
Now that Han Li's identity was confirmed, the man looked at Han Li with an unspeakable expression.
Obviously, before Han Li came, he was the most promising one among the Luoyun Sect.
Now that Han Li is here, he is not that important anymore...
"Are you also a member of the Luoyun Sect?"
"Exactly, my surname is Wei. Alas, I have been here for many years, and I have also sworn a vicious oath. If I don't become a Nascent Soul, I will never leave the mountain. Thanks to Master Han, the pressure on the two Masters has been relieved."
The words of the old man in gray were full of loneliness, and I'm afraid there were many stories in them.
Han Li just twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't want to know too much.
Seeing that Han Li did not ask further questions, the old man felt uncomfortable, but did not speak, but swallowed the words back in his stomach.
This Wei Jindan raised his hand and fired the spell.
The ban on the yellow stone door was opened, split in two to reveal the situation inside.
A stream of pure spiritual energy rushed from inside the door.
Han Li himself has the Jade of Spiritual Eyes, so this is not surprising.
However, he compared it in his mind and found that the purity of this spiritual energy was even slightly purer than his own spiritual eye jade. It was indeed a top-notch spiritual creature in the mortal world.
Under the guidance of the old man in gray, Han Li stepped into the cave behind the yellow gate.
A stalactite-like cave.
It is hundreds of feet wide and about twenty feet high.
At a quick glance, under the colorful stalactites, it was like entering an immortal cave.
Auras of light flickered among the dense stalactites, and Han Li used his luck and spiritual eyes to spy on these stalactites.
The old man in gray clothes on the side explained: "Uncle Han, these stalactites are all natural formations. Later, after the study of our three sects, we arranged a psychedelic covering formation."
As he spoke, he took out a small bronze mirror from his pocket, and after taking a photo of the stalactites, the light continued to shine.
Next, the stalactites actually began to twist and move from their original positions.
In Han Li's shocked eyes, a straight stone forest path branched out.
Han Li moved forward along this path and easily caught up with the top ten disciples.
I also saw the tree of spiritual eyes.
Just when Han Li was about to show up, he discovered a clue!
"Huh?"
Something seems wrong among the ten winners.
Han Li did not show up, watching coldly from the side and sizing up the spiritual tree.
A thought arises in my mind: "Is this thing really the Tree of Spiritual Eyes?"
The arms are thick and light green in color.
It's like a bluestone pillar, very similar to the stalactites on the side.
If Han Li were to encounter it in normal times, he would never regard it as a tree.
However, the shocking spiritual energy in this cave cannot be faked at all!
Looking at the dense restrictions surrounding this 'tree', Han Li also knew that this thing could not be left alone.
Han Li stopped thinking about it and looked at the jade bottle under the tree.
'Alcohol? '
Before coming, Han Li also learned a lot of information. He knew that this time the three factions were fighting swords, and the reward for winning was 'Qingming Spiritual Water', and this spiritual water needed to be prepared with alcohol.
Just when Han Li was wondering if this stone could be used for planting, he saw the surrounding grottoes shaking.
"Well, no, Yuan Ying is fighting?"
Han Li's expression suddenly changed when he felt the fluctuation.
(End of chapter)
