Chapter 729 – Yellow Dragon Mountain

　　Half a month later, in the Yellow Dragon Mountain on top of the Yellow Dragon Mountain on the edge of Yu State’s Li State, in an aggrandizement pavilion, a bald-browed man about forty years old was walking back and forth in a certain hall, with a hint of anxiety hidden on his face.

　　After a short while, the big man sat on a rattan chair, picked up a cup of tea on the table and drank a small mouth, so that the boredom of the mood has just quieted down for a few moments, suddenly from the outside shot into a red light, hovering at the top of the hall fluttering up. The big man saw this, a change in color, reached out to the red light a move, and then the red light to the palm of his hand fell, turned into a ball of flames burning up.

　　The big man’s mind was immersed in the flames, but immediately his face turned ugly. After a moment of silence, the big man, whose face was a bit ironic, suddenly reached out to his bosom and a small green-colored clock appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he stretched out a short thick finger and struck the clock.

　　With a “dang” sound, the pleasant and melodious sound of the bell resounded through the entire hall, and then the echoes spread far and wide in all directions. Subsequently, the entire yellow dragon mountain top everywhere have the same bell ringing sound, qiongtai pavilion group is the various colors of light rise, one by one dress different cultivators, all hurriedly fly out from the inside, and then well-trained to the four directions dispersed. Soon after, the whole yellow dragon mountain around, filled up a thick green fog, will be tens of miles in a circle are turned into a bizarre sea of turquoise fog.

　　At this time, the bald eyebrow where the big man in the hall more than a few cultivators out, three men and a woman, all are JieDan stage of cultivation. Among them there are two men in their thirties, look exactly the same, actually a pair of siblings. Another man was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a duster, a middle-aged Taoist priest. The only female cultivator had a petite figure and very beautiful features.

　　The four of them stood to the left and right of the big man, all of them wearing a grave expression.

　　”Elder Lu, is it true that the army of Fa Shi has arrived so quickly? The last time we received news, didn’t we say that the group of Fa Shi that came towards this place was still blocked at Senior Bu! Could it be that in just seven or eight days, the ‘Heavenly Wind Xuanbo Formation’ that Elder Bu was guarding has been broken? Isn’t there a mistake somewhere?” The female cultivator asked with a bit of hesitation, her face filled with disbelief.

　　”A mistake? I’d like to think that the guy who sent the note got it wrong. But this note was sent by Hunchback Bu himself, and he was also seriously injured. The defeated cultivators, along with their pursuers, will soon reach our Yellow Dragon Mountain, so don’t take any chances. We can’t wait for reinforcements, so we’ll have to meet the enemy alone first.” The big man with bald eyebrows sneered and said grimly.

　　Once the four JieDan cultivators in front of him heard this, they could only look at each other and mouth yes with bitter smiles on their faces.

　　Just as the big man’s mouth issued several commands one after another, instructing the four to split up in order to cope with the upcoming battle, suddenly another red light flew in, which caused the big man and the others to be stunned and a little bit alarmed.

　　The big man was also dumbfounded for a moment, but there was not the slightest hesitation in his hands, and he grabbed the transmission note into his hands as soon as he reached out. As a result, the flames flickered in his hand, and he heard the words in the transmission note clearly, and his face even revealed an extremely odd expression.

　　”Elder Lu, what happened? Have the Farseers already killed here?” Seeing this, that female cultivator finally couldn’t help but ask. When the remaining three heard this, their faces tightened at the same time, their eyes revealing a grave expression.

　　”No! It’s our reinforcements that have come, three YuanYing stage Daoists, right outside the big formation. Hongya, the four of you quickly go out to greet the next three seniors and invite the people here.” The big man spread a smile, forced himself to hold down the excitement in his heart, and slowly said.

　　At once these four JieDan cultivators, have great joy, immediately after receiving the order and saluted the big man, they went out of the hall, and went forward to greet the three YuanYing stage fellow practitioners.

　　And in the green fog sea surroundings, there are three people floating in the sky, constantly measuring the forbidden array in front of them. These three people were naturally Han Li and the other two YuanYing cultivators who had traveled day and night to get here.

　　Because they will be relying on this formation and Mulan Farseer to maneuver, these three people let go of the transmission note, each without a word to scrutinize the sea of fog, wanting to see the wonders out of it.

　　Not to mention that this array is really powerful or not, but at a glance, as if there is no limit to the sea of fog, let the person in front of them feel a remarkable momentum. And Han Li alone with his hands behind his back, eyes in the blue aura suddenly and faintly looking at everything in front of him, face reveals a thoughtful look.

　　Three people did not wait long, in front of the green fog suddenly issued a burst of white light, green fog after a tumble, showing a clear channel out.

　　But the old man surnamed Ma and that valley double bushes, but as if not witnessed no indication, a person tilted his head up to look at the sky without saying anything, the other is still staring at the side of the sea of fog, the eyes also do not blink a bit, as if to see what is fishy like. Only Han Li was wearing a faint smile on his face, calmly looking toward the mouth of the passage.

　　A moment later, four shocking rainbows shot out from the depths of the passageway, and once the light converged, three men and one woman revealed themselves in front of Han Li and the others.

　　”Latecomers see the three seniors, I dare to ask the three seniors their honorable names.” The middle-aged Taoist cultivator with an impressive instrumentation took a few steps forward and rushed Han Li and the others with a respectful salute.

　　”Mister Han is an elder of the Falling Clouds Sect, these two are Daoyou Ma of the Hao Ran Pavilion and Daoyou Gu of the Royal Spirit Sect, and there were originally seven or eight fellow dan-bound practitioners behind us. The three of us went ahead because we were afraid of delaying the support. Now, since the great formation prohibitions have all been opened, is it possible that the Mulan people are close to arriving!” Seeing that those two had no intention of opening their mouths, Han Li took the initiative to open his mouth and inquire after giving a slight smile.

　　”So it’s Senior Han, I’m Chong Yunzi of the Qingxu Sect, and these two are Brother Muran of the Yellow Maple Valley and Miss Li of the Chemical Sword Dock.” The middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly pointed to his fellow brothers behind him and the young female cultivator with a delicate smile and pretty face and introduced Han Li.

　　”Brother Murong?” Han Li’s gaze swiveled around the faces of the sibling brothers, and a hint of a smirk spread across the corners of his mouth.

　　”Fellow Daoist Nie is alright.” Han Li asked with a light smile.

　　”Senior knows Senior Sister Nie? The two of us haven’t seen senior brothers for several years because we’ve been guarding this grand formation.” The Murong brothers’ faces appeared pleasantly surprised when they heard this.

　　”Of course it’s great, I just met senior sister not too long ago. On the contrary, it seems that you two really don’t recognize me. It’s no wonder, back then and the two of you were only in a hurry, so it’s normal to not have much of an impression.” Han Li looked at this pair of siblings who were almost indistinguishable from each other, pursed his lips, and said with a smile. These two had changed greatly, but he still saw it in the other two.

　　Hearing Han Li this, Murong brothers ate a shock, listening to the “senior” in front of him, even seems to be his two old acquaintances, but how he two have no impression of that? But then again, now re-measured Han Li, Murong brothers really have a sense of déjà vu familiarity, which makes the two looked at each other, after the suspicion.

　　”Heh! Since the two fellow Daoists don’t remember for a moment, let’s talk about this matter later. Isn’t it time to go in now?” Han Li tilted his head and looked at the old man surnamed Ma and Gu Shuangpu twice, saying noncommittally.

　　”Of course. Please follow me, three seniors, Senior Lu is waiting for you in the hall.” Chong Xu Zi had just been a bit confused by the fact that Han Li and the Murong brothers actually knew each other, but now that he heard Han Li say so, he hurriedly agreed with a revitalized spirit.

　　The four of them then led the way in front, and Han Li’s three flew into the sea of fog without any panic. The passageway closed back up with Han Li and the others shortly after they flew in, under a flurry of green mist.

　　A few moments later, Han Li and the others met the bald-browed big man within that hall.

　　”Welcome to the three of you who have come here to support our alliance. Aren’t these two Brother Ma and Fellow Daoist Gu? This very young Taoist friend, I don’t know which one is it again, can you introduce them to Mister Lu?” As soon as the big man with a bald eyebrow saw the three of them, his somewhat vicious face was filled with smiles, and he called out the names of the old man surnamed Ma and Valley Shuang Pu in a single breath, actually seeming to recognize the two of them. Just to Han Li, the big man was unfamiliar, his eyes curiously turned around on Han Li’s body before asking in surprise.

　　”Heh! It’s not surprising that Brother Lu doesn’t recognize them. Fellow Daoist Han only succeeded in condensing his YuanYing in recent years, and has a promising future ahead of him!” The old man surnamed Ma didn’t show a surprised look when he saw the bald-browed big man, instead, he said with a hefty smile.

　　”Oh, so it’s a new fellow Daoist. No wonder I’ve never seen fellow Daoist before! But no matter what, I have to thank the three of you for your help. If there was no support, I really don’t have the confidence that I would be able to support myself for a few days!” As soon as the big man with the surname Lu heard that Han Li was a YuanYing cultivator who had just advanced, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face, but then he returned to his normal self and thanked him profusely.

　　The bald-browed man’s color, naturally, could not escape Han Li’s eyes, but he only smiled and did not show the slightest hint of unhappiness on his face.

　　Bald-browed big man and Valley Shuang Pu chat a few words of the past, and then the color of his face, talking about the current perilous situation.