Staring at the jade box in his hand for a long time, Han Li sighed and slowly put the jade box into the storage bag.

Then the blue light flashed on his hand, and the pale cyan jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand again.

Do you take the risk of cultivating this second yuan baby? or wait for him to thoroughly understand this Xuanmu Infant ** mantra before deciding.

After all, the risk and difficulty of this matter are not trivial, and it is better for him to be cautious.

With such a cautious decision in his heart, Han Li immersed his divine sense into the law decision, and once again entered the realm of selflessness.

The door of the retreat room was closed, and Silver Moon was also meditating in another chamber not far away.

All the other chores in the cave are handled by a few giant ape puppets.

Time flies, spring goes to winter in a blink of an eye, and more than a year has passed.

On this day, near the Alphabet Peak, where Han Lidong Mansion was located, two blue and white rainbows flew from a distance.

After the brilliance faded, two figures appeared in front of the drowsy mist, which were the two elders of the Luoyun Sect, the silver-haired old man and the blue-faced middle-aged man surnamed Lu.

When the two of them saw the appearance of the large array of prohibitions locked, they couldn't help but smile at each other.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lu flicked his fingers, and a messenger that had been prepared shot out of his hand, turned into a flash of fire, and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, he turned his face and said to the silver-haired old man on the side with a smile:

"It seems that Senior Brother Han hasn't been out of the cave since he came back last time. It's really a penance. ”

"This is a very normal thing, otherwise Senior Brother Han would not have been able to condense the Yuan Infant successfully at the age of only two hundred years. It's a pity that my life is approaching, and it is impossible to go further on the road of cultivating immortals. And you don't think there's much chance of it. Elder Cheng said with a strange expression.

The senior brother laughed. With the age of the senior brother, there will be no problem at least another one or two hundred years. When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly spoke comfortingly.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Lu, don't you know my situation? Maybe before I was injured last time, I will live another one or two hundred years, and there will be no problem. But now that the injury has healed, this part of the vitality has been lost. There is no way to make up for it by meditating alone. The silver-haired old man shook his head and said calmly.

"Senior brother!" the middle-aged man surnamed Lu heard this, and his face changed. I want to say something more.

But the old man waved his hand. The interrupted continued:

"Even if I don't fight with others from now on, I will be able to survive for fifty or sixty years at most. I don't need to comfort me, there's no doubt about that. Otherwise. Why should I be so anxious to woo Senior Brother Han into the Luoyun Sect. and deliberately befriended him. You know, under normal circumstances, you are anxious to win over the other party to get started. It is also necessary to carefully find out the origin of the other party. However, now it has finally been proved that my judgment is correct, although this person's origin is a bit tortuous, it is true that we Luoyun Sect does not have another purpose. The silver-haired old man said slowly.

"Senior Brother sent a disciple last time, did you really find out the origin of Senior Brother Han?" The middle-aged man surnamed Lu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, although Senior Brother Han is vague about his origins. But just based on the clues of his name, appearance, and origin. A few disciples I sent sneaked into the country of Yue to inquire secretly, and finally inquired about the approximate origin of our senior brother Han. You may not believe it. More than a hundred years ago, our senior brother Han was actually a foundation building monk in the Huangfeng Valley of the original Yue Kingdom. And he was quite a little famous when he was a disciple in the foundation building period. It is said that he was in the war with the Demon Dao back then. He single-handedly killed many monks of the same rank. But later, when Huang Fenggu was defeated, the old monster Linghu who had always been treacherous and ghostly. But for some reason, he looked away and disposed of our Senior Brother Han as an outcast. Later, this Senior Brother Han disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he had been practicing incognito, and it was only recently that he suddenly appeared. And with the cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan, he also cultivated into a Yuan Infant in our Luoyun Sect. It seems that this is a blank time, so there should be another chance. The old man said calmly.

"Became an outcast. It's kind of funny. One of the disciples in the sect who was thrown away turned out to be a rare cultivation wizard for thousands of years, and he cultivated from Zhuji to Yuanying in a short period of time. I wonder if the old fox monster will jump to his feet in frustration when he knows about this! After all, Huang Fenggu's life in the Nine Nations Alliance is not very easy now, and it is too reluctant to rely on him alone. And if I'm not mistaken, he seems to be a monk from the same period as his senior brother, and he doesn't have much longevity. A sneer hung on the corner of the middle-aged man surnamed Lu's mouth, and he said sarcastically.

"Yes, the old ghost Linghu is a little older than me. But this old ghost is proficient in the way of health preservation, and his longevity is relatively a little longer. And with his title as a Yuanying Monk, at least before he sits down, Huang Fenggu will not have much of a problem. And I also had the same worries about the Falling Cloud Sect. If I go, I'm really afraid that my junior brother will be alone and will not be able to scream!"

"If it weren't for us occupying a spiritual mountain holy vein like Yunmeng Mountain, just our junior brother would be enough to keep the Luoyun Sect prosperous and worry-free. But now as long as the strength of the sect is a little inferior, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of red-eyed sects jumping out. According to my original meaning, I wanted to tell my junior brother that as soon as I go, the whole sect will take the initiative to withdraw from Yunmeng Mountain, so as not to encounter any catastrophe in this sect. But now that Senior Brother Han has joined, all this is naturally different. ”

"Although this Senior Brother Han seems to be an ascetic who is bent on pursuing the Immortal Dao, he doesn't care much about the sect. But the more this happens, the more reassuring I become. As long as this person is well encircled, it is not a catastrophe that has not been encountered in 10,000 years, and our Luoyun Sect will have no worries within a thousand years. The silver-haired old man had a long beard in his hands, and he looked confident.

"However, although Senior Brother Han is a cultivation wizard, after all, he is too young, and he is still a newly condensed Yuan Infant, so he really doesn't know what the real supernatural power is?" the middle-aged man hesitated, but said a little worriedly.

"Well, I'm a little worried about you. After all, there are also some ascetic cultivators who don't want to waste time cultivating any powerful supernatural powers at all, and just focus on the improvement of the realm. Although this kind of monk has an extremely deep cultivation, when it comes to fighting, even a monk of one or two orders below him cannot defeat him. Although I don't think this Senior Brother Han is like this kind of ascetic, I still have to try it better. So this time I went to the trade fair. I deliberately chose to stay inside the door and let you accompany Senior Brother Han on this trip. The silver-haired old man said with a mysterious look on his face.

"Does Senior Brother mean that?" the middle-aged man said a little abruptly when he heard this.

The old man smiled slightly, and was about to say something more when the fog in front of him suddenly rolled up. Seeing this, the old man immediately fell silent.

Middle-aged people are equally silent.

The cloud of mist gently parted to both sides, revealing a passage on its own. The two walked in side by side without hesitation, and their figures gradually disappeared into the thick fog, and finally disappeared. The largest trade fair is about to be held in Yuguo, the northernmost part of Tiannan.

The Khotanese Heavenly City, built in a deep mountain in this country, is the main altar of the Nine Nations Alliance, and it is also the only city of monks in Tiannan.

The monks who live in this city, young and old, all have spiritual roots. Just the old monsters of the Nine Nations League above the middle of the Yuan Infancy, there are as many as six or seven in this city. It is enough to kill any monk who is looking for trouble or provoking him on the spot.

Therefore, whether it is the two realms of righteousness and demons, the Heavenly Dao Alliance, or the unruly loose cultivators, they don't dare to be too presumptuous and cause trouble here.

And a month or two before the first trade fair in the south of the day was held, the Nine Nations Alliance, as the proprietor, began to remove most of the prohibitions of the city's famous protective array "Shangyuan Extinguishing Light Array".

Because, at this time, some monks from afar have already come to this city, and even some anxious monks have set up stalls in some squares and markets in the city early. There were also other monks who came forward to ask for a deal.

After all, in the days when the fair was officially held, although there were many treasures and all kinds of rare materials emerged in an endless stream, it was by no means something that ordinary monks could afford. If you really want to buy the right materials that are a little rarer, you should look for them as soon as possible.

The city of Khotan, which was a little deserted, soon became bustling, as lively as an ordinary city among the mundane.

It's just that the people on both sides of the city streets are all immortal cultivators who have cultivated to a high level.

And the currency used for shopping and trading is only one kind of spirit stone.

The only auction house in the city, which is also run by the Nine-Nation Alliance, has also begun to accept the submission and valuation of various rare items. The whole Khotanese city gradually became hot.

When it was only half a moon away from the fair, thousands of miles away, there were three rays of actinism flying towards the city unhurriedly.

When I got a little closer, I could see that it was three monks, two men and one woman.

One of them, a cold and beautiful female cultivator, was next to a young man in a green shirt with an ordinary face, and her expression was quite affectionate.

The other person is a middle-aged man in a blue shirt, with fluttering sleeves and an extraordinary momentum.