Chapter 757 – Old Monsters Gathered Together
”That person is an old acquaintance from before, I haven’t seen him for many years, and I was just a bit surprised to see him all of a sudden just now.” Dong Xuan’er looked a little strange, but her mouth calmly returned.
”Old acquaintance? That person is an early YuanYing cultivator, to be able to attend today’s gathering, and his appearance looks so young, he should be the newly famous Falling Cloud Sect elder. Speaking of which, this person’s surname is also Han, and his name is also exactly the same as the one you mentioned before, so it can’t be this person, right?” Old Devil Yunlu faced Dong Xuan’er’s stiff retort and surprisingly didn’t get angry, instead asking without moving, as if he had an unusual relationship with Dong Xuan’er.
When Dong Xuan’er heard the old devil say this, her face turned slightly white, but she did not say a word in silence. Cloud dew old devil eyes in a flash of cold light, cold snort after no longer pursue the question, but a trace of haze flashed between the eyebrows.
When the old devil brought Dong Xuan’er to the front door of the temple, those rotating JieDan cultivators were all trembling with fear and trepidation, only slightly asked a sentence or two, and then hurriedly released. Of course, Dong Xuan’er was unable to enter the interior, can only be led by a cultivator to the side of the hall temporarily rest.
After Han Li walked through the door of the hall, he soon saw the entrance to the main hall, and immediately accelerated his pace and walked in.
Inside the hall, the arrangement is very simple, in addition to a huge stone pillar, the center of a large open space, every few feet distance placed a delicate and unusual wooden chairs, there are more than sixteen or seventeen of the appearance. And these chairs, sparsely seated seven or eight cultivators with different demeanor, once Han Li came in, some coldly looked at a glance, some ignored, there are closed eyes and resting, all line of business, as if no one else’s appearance.
However, when one of them saw Han Li come in, he revealed a kind smile and waved at Han Li, saying, “Fellow Daoist Han, you’ve come out of seclusion. If you don’t mind, just sit next to Mister Long.” This person was none other than the Heavenly Dao Alliance’s principal, Long Han of the Luan Ming Sect.
”Thank you, Brother Long!” Han Li didn’t excuse himself, so he sat down on a chair next to him, then after slightly surveying the few people present, he sat there in silence.
A moment later, Old Demon Yunlu’s figure also appeared at the entrance. Once he saw all the people in the hall, he heatedly smiled and walked to an empty chair, sitting down in a big way. Not far from his seat, there happened to be a blue-robed old man. This person a hand holding a small emerald green pot, a hand holding a white jade wine cup, is like no one else like self-drinking self-pouring.
Cloud dew old devil a sit to its vicinity, a fat and powder gas immediately floating and go, immediately let this smell after glaring at the old devil after a glance, secretly feel big bad luck. The old devil to that old man dissatisfaction simply do not care, but instead the eyes flashed a few times, fell on the diagonal opposite Han Li, once again quite interested in measuring up Han Li. This time, it was Han Li’s turn to be restless.
After frowning, he simply closed his eyes gently, his face expressionless, but in his heart, he pondered the relationship between the old devil and Dong Xuan’er.
Back then, Dong Xuan’er had joined the Demon Sect after being taken away by the young master of the Acacia Sect. Although that old devil was notorious, he shouldn’t have laid hands on the sect’s disciples, and the two should have some other relationship. Otherwise, the old devil wouldn’t have come here to attend the party and would have brought Dong Xuan’er with him.
Just as Han Li was somewhat confused, people kept coming in one after another from outside the hall. Naturally, all of these people were mid YuanYing cultivators, and while some of them knew the person who came first, some of them had a not-so-small grudge, and as such, greetings and cynical voices rang out in the hall from time to time.
At this time, Old Demon Yunlu had already moved his gaze away from Han Li. However, Han Li remained motionless without lifting his eyelids, conscious that he didn’t recognize several people at all among the mid YuanYing cultivators, so naturally there was no need to greet anyone.
”Fellow Daoist Shattered Soul! I didn’t expect you to be here as well. I heard that Fellow Daoist Nine Souls Mysterious Skill has been cultivated to the realm of Transformation, this is really something to be congratulated.”
”Broken Soul!” This greeting caused Han Li’s heart to stir and he couldn’t help but open his eyes. Only to see that at the entrance of the hall. Walked into a withered and clear soap-robed old man, while a black-robed cultivator in the hall, was warmly rushing to greet him. After the soap-robed old man was stunned, he immediately walked over with a smile on his face.
”What? Fellow Daoist Han has seen the Soul Shattering Realist before?” Long Han, who was on the side, noticed Han Li’s abnormality and asked with a smile.
”No, Mister Han has only heard Senior Brother Cheng mention this person, and I’ve heard that his aptitude isn’t small.” Han Li said with an unchanged expression, not mentioning in the slightest that he had killed a cadre of Soul Shattering Sect members during his trip to Yue that day.
”Hehe, it’s no wonder. I remember that Elder Cheng once fought with this person and suffered a small loss, so naturally, I’m deeply impressed with him. However, with Fellow Daoist Han’s current reputation, there’s no need to be afraid of him. However, among the mid YuanYing cultivators, there is one person that Fellow Daoist Han would be better off not to mess with, that person is one that the three major cultivators in Tiannan would also have a big headache if they ran into him.” Long Ha said in a pointing tone after a slight smile.
”Can make the three major cultivators have a headache? Such a person exists?” Han Li’s eyebrows twitched in a bit of surprise.
”Of course there is. This person once fought with Daoist Zhiyang of the Three Great Cultivators, and although he almost died from a serious injury, he also lightly injured Daoist Zhiyang and was able to get away, so this person is almost universally recognized as an existence under the Three Great Cultivators. It’s just that this person has always been accustomed to being alone, that is, this is a major event such as the invasion of the Fa Shi, whether it will come or not is still a matter of two words, otherwise it would be a great help.” Long Han carefully explained.
”To be able to seriously injure a late stage YuanYing cultivator! This person is really something. I wonder if it’s that high-ranking person, he should be quite famous.” Han Li pursed his lips and asked curiously.
”This person Fellow Daoist must have heard of, and the name Old Monster of Heavenly Hatred should be familiar to Fellow Daoist Han.” Long Han said with a smile.
”Old Monster of Heavenly Hate! It’s actually this person, indeed I’ve heard of him long ago like thunder.” Han Li let out a bitter smile and muttered, his mind instantly flashing back to what happened in the Sacred Tree Forbidden Land when he pretended to be a low-ranked cultivator. At that time, the spies from both the righteous and demonic paths were all unusually scornful of this Heavenly Hate Old Ghost.
”But amongst the YuanYing cultivators, it seems that Brother and Mrs. Long’s virtuous couple’s should be second only to the three major cultivators!” Han Li blinked his eyes and said playfully. But Long Han shook his head when he heard this.
”Although Feng Bing and I have some divine abilities, we can’t be this person’s opponent in nine out of ten cases when fighting alone. Of course, if the two of us join hands, that would be another matter.” Long Han said with a straight face.
Han Li smiled at his words, and when he was about to say something else, he suddenly felt that someone was watching him, with a somewhat icy and gloomy gaze that seemed to have no good intentions. Han Li vigilance, face but not look, slightly twisted his head, on the eyes of that person, is a strange extremely, a turquoise shirt bearded old man.
The old man saw Han Li eyes to look at, the cold light in the eyes of a convergence, expressionless moved away from the gaze, as if nothing had happened. However, Han Li didn’t relax because of this, instead, his eyes flickered as he stared at this person for a long while.
”What? Fellow Daoist Han doesn’t recognize this person?” Long Han naturally noticed the scene and laughed lightly.
”From what Brother Long means, it seems like I should recognize him.” Han Li had a few moments of puzzlement in his heart.
”This person is the Grand Elder of the Royal Spirit Sect, Dongmeng Tu, who is in charge of the Royal Spirit Sect. Although I have not dealt with this person, I have heard that this person and that Gu Shuangpu have a very good relationship, almost as if they were brothers and sisters, and since you exterminated Gu Shuangpu as a spy of the Mulan people, this person did not say anything because of the sufficient evidence, but there is definitely dissatisfaction with you, so you should be a little more careful, fellow Daoist.” Long Han admonished with great meaning.
Han Li rubbed his nose after hearing this, a bitter smile on his face, but he thanked him repeatedly under his breath.
It was only a short quarter of an hour before the chairs in the hall were filled with cultivators nine times out of ten. It was also funny to say, I don’t know if it was intentional or unintentional, but the Devil’s Path cultivators almost all sat on the right side of the hall, while the Righteous Path Alliance cultivators occupied most of the chairs on the left side of the hall. Only the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Nine Kingdoms Alliance seemed to be indifferent, sitting casually on the left and right sides.
Among these cultivators, another acquaintance that Han Li recognized was also seated among them, the Fong surname cultivator from Ni Hangzhai. He happened to be seated on the side of the Devil’s Path, and when he saw Han Li looking over, he smiled at Han Li. Han Li naturally nodded his head in greeting.
At this time, Long Han, who was on the sidelines, sent a voice to Han Li to identify the other two Heavenly Dao Alliance cultivators, a woman with an ordinary face and plain clothes and light makeup, and an old man with a sad look on his face. Han Li took one more look at these two and memorized their appearance in his mind.
At this time, I don’t know if it’s because of the reason that there are more people, but the people in the audience looked grave, no one chatted about anything, all of them coldly sizing up the others. Each of these people go out, almost all of them are scolding the top existence of the side of the south of the sky, all of a sudden gathered here, not only recognize or do not recognize, naturally all kinds of thoughts and ideas have.
Among these people, Han Li could be considered an extremely special existence. With the powerful divine sense of these old monsters, under Han Li’s unintentional concealment, almost as soon as their eyes swept over Han Li’s body, they could see the depth of his cultivation, and naturally knew who Han Li was. After all, Han Li’s reputation could be considered notorious over the past half year, and it was impossible for these old monsters not to have heard of him or her. Han Li, on the other hand, sat there with his eyelids drooping, ignoring anyone, with the appearance of responding to all changes with no change.
Just as the hall began to become quiet and even a little heavy, from the hall’s side door, finally came out three people successively. The old monsters who had been silently watching the others, brushed their eyes and gathered their gazes in unison.
A black-robed man, a green-haired old man, and a sword-carrying Taoist priest.
Han Li’s expression was as normal, but his heart thumped, these three were the three major cultivators, and the only three late YuanYing cultivators in the entire Heavenly South in more than a thousand years. The others had different expressions, but most of them were just like Han Li, all looking at these three without moving, waiting quietly for them to open their mouths to speak.