The black-robed young man raised his hand with one hand, grabbed the broken flag in the palm of his hand, and after glancing at it, his face immediately sank. "Sure enough, it is the Absolute Spirit Array, it must be the Remnant Snow, they are undoubted! They can kill the two late disciples of the True Immortal Realm of my Hantan Palace one after another, and break through the Great Immortal Array, where is the Immortal Ding Palace sent. ”

"This matter is too strange, you better send someone to investigate. Hearing this, the white-haired old man said thoughtfully.

"Well, most of this matter is Yun Shang behind the ghost, and I wonder in my heart, how did the old ghost know that we had set up an ambush in the Fog Source Sea in advance, and how did he lead Rean Xue and Yan Feng to other places to kill them. The black-robed young man raised his sword eyebrows, and his words were full of coldness.

"Hmph, this time the old man ran for nothing, and he missed a great opportunity to change his body, and this account must be counted on the head of Xianding Palace. The silver-haired old man's dark face became distorted, and his tone was rather resentful.

The two talked for a long time about this incident, until the white-robed old man turned into a cloud of black mist and completely escaped into the ground, Yun Rin's expressionless face suddenly became gloomy. "Silent Shadow, do you really think that the palace master is so easy to bluff, since you are unkind first, don't blame me for being unjust. ”

More than an hour later, Han Li, led by a guard, left the Heavenly Pivot Hall and came to a delicate attic on the mountainside to stay. Not long ago, the Great Elder ordered his subordinates to temporarily place Han Li in the Immortal Palace's place for hospitality.

At this time, the sunset has completely disappeared into the sky, and the stars shine overhead. Under the cover of night, looking at these starlights from afar, Han Li felt as if he was in the Hongmeng Spiritual Realm.

Early the next morning, the guard reappeared where Han Li was staying and led him to a towering attic built against a mountain at the foot of the mountain. The attic is as high as hundreds of zhang, standing in the distance, the attic is divided into several layers, there are dozens of stout columns distributed between each floor, and the dragon and phoenix are carved on the column.

Before Han Li and the others came to the attic, they saw a heavy vermilion gate open to the south, and a wide plaque hung on the main entrance, on which the three large golden characters of "Wanzai Pavilion" shimmered dazzling golden under the morning light.

"Senior Brother Han, this is Wanzai Pavilion. According to the law, our guards are not allowed to enter at will, please forgive the junior brother for not leading the way. The white-robed monk stopped and bowed to Han Li before saying.

"In this way, it won't bother the junior brother, Han can enter alone. Hearing this, Han Li nodded slightly, and replied with a slight clenching of his fists.

After stepping into the gate more than ten zhang high, he was greeted by a young man in a gray robe, the young man's face was quite uneye-catching, and his slightly fat face was sparsely distributed with disproportionately small facial features, and this person had a golden small tripod tattooed on his left chest, and a circle of dark silver silk thread was tattooed on the collar seat and two cuffs at the neck strength.

The young man squeezed out a smile in his small eyes and said quite earnestly. "Senior brother is very early today, Wanzai Pavilion has just opened, and Senior Brother is here. I wonder what happened to my brother's visit this time?"

"The junior brother is polite, the new disciple in the Xia Nai Immortal Palace, so far it is actually a matter of registration. Hearing the other party's words, Han Li replied with a smile, directly explaining his intentions.

"I see, then the junior brother is going to congratulate the senior brother on joining the Immortal Palace, senior brother, please come with me. Hearing this, the gray-robed young man was not surprised, but immediately congratulated Han Li, and then leaned to the side to make an inviting gesture. Han Li nodded lightly, raised his steps with his hands behind his back, and followed him inside.

The space in this Wanzai Pavilion is quite spacious, and after stepping into it, you can see dozens of carved wooden chairs placed on the right-hand side, and there is no one on the wooden chairs at this moment. As the line of sight continued, a table about dozens of zhang long could be seen, on which lay several monks who were also dressed in gray robes and were writing something.

On the left, there are rooms with closed doors and windows, and faint prohibitions can be detected on the doors. Han Li's heart flashed with surprise, and he continued to move forward disapprerovingly. Above its head, some moonstone ornaments are sparsely hung, mainly for lighting.

Overall, the interior decoration of the entire Wanzai Pavilion tends to be atmospheric and simple, which is in line with the style of the bulk of the building.

As the two of them walked, they also met several gray-robed monks, and after they saw Han Li, they all stopped and saluted in unison. After a while, after Han Li and the others reached the end of the depth, they turned left and entered an escalator.

"Senior brother, this Ten Thousand Years Pavilion has a total of nine layers, and the first layer is the place where the disciples of the Mahayana period are registered, and they are ascending to the upper realm step by step. The third layer is where the True Immortal Realm monks register. Seeing Han Li's gaze staring into the depths of the stairs, the gray-robed young man explained respectfully.

Han Li nodded his head when he heard this, and the two of them then stepped onto the wooden staircase. Such a short distance, in a moment.

As soon as Fang stepped on the third floor of the attic, a gray-robed middle-aged male cultivator walked over with a smile on his face. At the same time, the young man beside him quickly walked towards the gray-robed middle-aged man and said something to him. Then, the young man said goodbye to Han Li and went straight downstairs.

This middle-aged male cultivator and the gray-robed young man are generally above and below, and they are both in the Mahayana realm. He bowed his waist and bowed to Han Li. "Congratulations to Senior Brother on joining the Asgard Palace, can Senior Brother show his identity jade plate for registration. ”

Hearing this, Han Li nodded slightly, his sleeve robe trembled slightly, and after slapping his hand, he handed the identity jade plate to the gray-robed middle-aged male cultivator. Just like Ling Yang's actions in front of Yuan Yun's Mansion that day, the gray-robed man pressed his fingers on the jade plate, and a white halo gradually appeared and spread out in all directions.

"Law Enforcement Immortal Envoy ......" The gray-robed man couldn't help but read out loud when he saw the six small golden characters revealed on the jade plate. Halfway through his thoughts, the man's voice stopped abruptly, his head slowly raised, and he looked at Han Li with a slightly surprised expression. "The predecessor is the Ascended Monk?"

"Exactly, how did Senior Disciple see it, could it be that the Jade Plate of the Ascension Monk was different from that of the Native True Immortal?" Han Li smiled and nodded, and then asked with a hint of surprise on his face.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he slapped his head sharply and said slightly apologetically. "It's the junior brother who is reckless, the senior brother doesn't know, although this identity jade plate has a grade, the jade plate of the same grade is no different. However, not all True Immortal Cultivators who join Asgard will become Law Enforcement Immortal Envoys. ”

"Oh, what are you talking about, please tell me carefully. Hearing the gray-robed middle-aged man say this, Han Li's words were filled with curiosity.

"Senior brother, don't be polite, this is the duty of senior brother. Hearing this, the middle-aged male cultivator saluted again and immediately replied respectfully.

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