Chapter Ninety-Three: Xian'er
After the old man finished speaking, he stepped into the room, and at this time, from a corner, a pretty maid with a spiritual tea came out generously.
The gray-robed middle-aged man from earlier came to Han Li one step ahead and invited him to sit down on a carved sandalwood chair.
When a cup of refreshing tea was almost drunk, the old man pushed the door and stepped out, and when he saw Han Li sitting in the wooden chair, a smile immediately appeared on the old man's face, and his steps unconsciously sped up a little.
The gray-robed old man's body was slightly bent, and he held a jade slip in his palm and presented it to Han Li. "The True Soul Plate has been placed properly, and Senior Brother Han's name has also been registered, and this jade slip records the roster of the ancestors who are in charge of the Immortal Palace, and I ask Senior Brother to keep it properly. ”
Han Li didn't have the slightest contempt for the other party because he really called him a senior brother, he stood up, took the jade slip, and thanked the old man again.
Xianding Palace is under the palace master, with an elders' council and a palace hall. The Council of Elders is composed of six monks who have cultivated to the highest level in the Immortal Palace, and when they encounter important affairs, they discuss and make decisions and give advice to the palace master. Now that the Yuan Ji Dao Ancestor is missing, and the position of the palace master is idle, the Council of Elders is equivalent to the highest decision-maker. As for the palace affairs hall, as the name suggests, the palace of the head of the affairs of the fairy palace is mainly responsible for the daily affairs of the palace such as the construction of the sect, the organization of personnel, and the disposal of spiritual stones.
The palace is also located at the foot of Tianshu Peak, only more than ten miles away from Wanzai Pavilion. After Han Li came out of the Ten Thousand Pavilions, he went straight to the palace hall.
The scenery in the mountains was beautiful, and along the way, Han Li was not in a hurry, sometimes stopping to look into the distance, sometimes stopping to take a closer look.
Bypassing a boulder, Han Li's eyes lit up, and not far ahead, a magnificent hall could be vaguely seen standing through more than a dozen towering trees.
Han Li was overjoyed and was about to speed up his pace to the main hall. At this moment, a crisp woman's voice came into her ears after herself, "Stop!".
Han Li was slightly stunned, and said in his heart that he had just arrived, and there was no one he knew well, so naturally no one would wait for him here. However, there was no one else around, and perhaps the man had mistaken the figure. Thinking of this, Han Li's footsteps did not stop at all, and his head continued to move forward impartially.
"The one in the green robe in front of you!" said the owner of the voice, who seemed to be a little angry, and said angrily.
As soon as these words came out, Han Li had to stop, just because the monks he saw along the way were all dressed in white or gray robes, and he was the only one in a green robe, and the person behind him didn't call himself who else could be.
Han Li turned to look at him in astonishment, only to see a tall and charming woman, dressed in a short martial arts, holding a long whip and the other hand on her waist, glaring at her angrily.
"You're deaf!" The woman opened her slender legs, and after a while, she walked to the place in front of Han Li, with a beautiful goose egg face, phoenix eyes widening angrily, and sword eyebrows upside down.
The sudden appearance of an unknown young woman caught Han Li off guard. He carefully released his divine thoughts and investigated, and this person turned out to be a female cultivator in the middle of the True Immortal Realm.
"I don't know what happened to Senior Sister?" Han Li asked with a straight expression.
The young woman snorted coldly when she heard this. "Hmph, don't be close to me, my aunt asks you, are you the new Ascended Monk?"
Then she clasped her arms over her chest and looked at Han Li with cold eyes, looking arrogant.
Seeing this woman's vexatious posture, Han Li was speechless for a while, he was speechless for a while, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes when he looked at the other party.
"Dumb?" the young woman snapped again.
The other party's vicious words were obviously intended to provoke, and Han Li didn't want to bother to say more, so he turned around and wanted to leave.
"You haven't answered my question yet, don't think about leaving!" Seeing Han Li's actions, the young woman said angrily, and the slender whip in her hand shot at Han Li as soon as her bare white arm outside the sleeve of her sword was raised.
Han Li didn't expect the young woman to do it directly, and the body protection aura instantly appeared, and her footsteps moved to the side at the same time, and she could dodge this whiplash.
Seeing this, the young woman's jade hand shook, and her straight long whip suddenly bent, chasing after Han Li's waist.
A strong wind struck, and Han Li couldn't dodge anymore, so he had to take the blow hard.
"Bang!" A dull voice sounded, and the protective aura outside Han Li's body flickered a few times before it shattered. Fortunately, after the long whip broke through the protective aura, its strength was exhausted, and Han Li took advantage of the momentum to move his body more than ten zhang away.
Before he could stand firmly, a woman's coquettish voice sounded in his ears. "The Ascended Monk is nothing more than that!"
Hearing this, Han Li also understood a little bit in his heart, this woman was clearly coming for his name as a Ascended Monk. He didn't immediately go away, but turned to the young woman and said flatly. "Han's cultivation is low, and he can't get into the eyes of his senior sister, so he hopes that his senior sister won't be embarrassed. ”
The woman's dark eyes flashed, and she said after a moment. "If you want me not to embarrass you, it's easy, just follow me to the Jingwu Pavilion to fight. ”
When Han Li heard this, a wave of bitterness appeared in his heart, if the other party was a male cultivator, it would be easy to deal with, but the woman in front of him was spoofing and teasing, which really gave him a big headache. He muttered for a few breaths before refusing. "If the results are known, why bother. Han Mou thought that he was not the opponent of his senior sister, so he was willing to admit defeat, and asked his senior sister to raise his noble hand. ”
"Today, you obediently follow me to the competition, if you don't agree, don't blame Aunt Ben's phoenix whip for not having long eyes. I'd like to show my grandfather how the Ascended Monk is so unworthy and vulnerable. The young woman was reluctant to give in, and her tone was quite tough.
Until now, Han Li had understood that the other party must have been dissatisfied with the Ascended Monk because of the words of his elders, so he planned to make fun of him. Even though he had just entered the Immortal Palace, he couldn't help being humiliated by others, so he ignored the young woman in front of him anymore, turned around and left.
Seeing that she was being ignored, the woman was immediately furious, and the phoenix dance whip shot out again.
Han Li had already prepared for this, although he didn't want to be humiliated, he wouldn't openly fight with others here. Therefore, at the same time as the woman struck the long whip, his figure suddenly accelerated, and he avoided the blow.
The young woman was not impatient, she made a mark in one of her green jade hands, and then punched a spell against the long whip, and opened her mouth lightly, silently reciting something.
The next moment, the red glow above the long whip was flourishing, and a heavenly phoenix phantom that was like a substance appeared, and after a clear whistle sounded, the phantom fled towards Han Li dozens of zhang away with a fierce attack.
After feeling the fierce momentum behind him, Han Li's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to sacrifice the Wind Thunder Wings to dodge, when a soft voice sounded not far away. "Xian'er, don't mess around. ”
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