A hint of a smile appeared on Han Li's face, and he shook his head slightly and said. "Senior Brother Murong has a high opinion of Han, and with his current strength, he is not sure of winning against a monk at the peak of the early stage of the True Immortal Realm. However, if he strives for a draw, Han asked himself if he could barely do it with some magical powers. ”

When the red-robed beauty heard Han Li's words, her frowning eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she was silent for a few breaths before she spoke with some hesitation. "Since Senior Brother Han dares to accept it, he naturally has your means. However, since the master has let the concubine take care of you, I can't sit idly by, senior sister. As the overseer of this Jin Immortal Conference, the concubine had previously browsed the information of the true immortal disciples who participated in the fighting method this time, and that Tong Ji was naturally among them. ”

In the end, I saw the beautiful woman's lips squirm slightly, and the woman actually began to transmit the sound directly.

After a pause, a solemn look rose on the face of the beautiful woman in red clothes, and her tone looked extremely serious. "According to the regulations of the Jin Immortal Conference, the overseer is not allowed to disclose the information of the participating disciples without authorization. Moreover, Senior Brother Han is now also subordinate to the Dikun Peak where the master is located, it is really hateful for the other party to be so aggressive, and he must not sit back and watch the rest of the Elder Peak people bully him. The concubine will transmit the information of Tong Ji's major cultivation and supernatural powers to you, and Senior Brother Han will listen carefully. ”

Han Li nodded silently, leaving the rest of his thoughts behind him, and immersed himself in listening to the beautiful woman's voice.

When the brown-shirted young man saw the beautiful woman in front of him like this, he was slightly stunned at first, and then a smile rose on his handsome face, and at the same time he raised one arm and gave a thumbs up to the beautiful woman.

After a few moments, the beautiful woman finally closed her lips and stopped transmitting. Han Li, on the other hand, looked at the beautiful woman for a few breaths, and there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

After about a meal, a handsome young man with a familiar appearance and wearing an ice blue robe walked into the Jingwu Pavilion, and appeared in front of everyone after a while. The handsome young man's face was beaming, his eyes quickly swept over the people present, and when he saw Han Li, his gaze paused visibly. Then, the smile on his face was even greater, and his steps were three points faster. This handsome young man is none other than Liu Chuanyu, who has never met since he parted with Jingcheng.

Before and after coming to everyone, Liu Chuanyu first gave a big gift to the senior brothers and sisters, and chatted with them separately. Then, he pestered Han Li to ask questions about what Han Li and the others had seen and heard after they said goodbye to Zihua Crystal City.

Han Li felt a big headache, and he glanced at the brown-shirted young man and the red-robed beauty rather helplessly, and after the latter understood it, her beautiful eyes turned to reveal a beautiful charm that she couldn't help, and then she turned her head and whispered to the shadow sky.

As for the brown-shirted young man, not only did he not help him break the siege, but instead showed a curious look on his face and asked questions with Liu Chuanyu. Seeing Murong Lin and Mu Hongsheng behaving like this, Han Li felt helpless in his heart, and he had no choice but to deal with the two in front of him.

While the three of them were talking, a steady stream of people poured into the Jingwu Pavilion, and the stone benches in the pavilion were gradually occupied by new arrivals.

Afterwards, Han Li personally saw the third and eighth ranked disciples under the Yun Shang True Throne, a soap-robed old man in the middle of the Qing Yuan Realm, and a thin man in the middle of the Void Spirit Realm. When the old man in the soap robe arrived, everyone got up to greet him, and the old man nodded slightly and walked towards the stone bench in the back row, without sitting with everyone.

As for the rest of Yun Shang Zhenren's personal disciples, Han Li hadn't seen them, and among them, the senior brother Tianjizi, who was good at deduction, in Gao Sheng's mouth, had never appeared.

Less than half an hour later, the previously empty Jingwu Pavilion was now full of people. Although there are still two or three percent of the thousands of stone benches in the pavilion, the scene of more than a thousand monks gathering together is not spectacular. The number of people in the eight districts was almost equal, and the monks talked happily from one to another.

After a stick of incense, a sonorous and melodious chime suddenly sounded, and the pleasant sound echoed in the Jingwu Pavilion and could not be dissipated for a long time.

After hearing such a fairy sound, the people who had been noisy before invariably stopped talking and sat up straight. Just when the last wisp of the chime fell silent, a solemn look appeared on everyone's faces.

The next moment, on the eight simple carved wooden chairs placed in the center of the eight jade seats, the figures of eight monks of different heights, shortness, fat and thinness appeared at the same time. These eight people appeared silently, like ghosts, and Han Li didn't even see how they appeared. He swept his gaze and saw that everyone's faces showed a little shock.

Excluding Yuan Yun, who replaced the Yuan Ji Dao Ancestor, the remaining seven people are the supreme cultivators of the Immortal Ding Palace, the seven elders of the Immortal Ding Palace.

In addition to the Tianshu Peak of the Yuanji Dao Ancestor, the giant peaks controlled by the Seven Great Elders are Dikun Peak, Thundering Peak, Wind Howling Peak, Water Hail Peak, Fire Flame Peak, Mountain Gen Peak, and Zeyuan Peak according to the directions of Li, Dui, Kan, Xun, Kun, Qian, and Gen. The cultivation of these seven people was unfathomable, and the eyes of everyone looking at them were full of respect.

On the wooden chair located in the earthquake position in the east area, Yuan Yun is still a mysterious appearance covered with light gauze, and this woman is sitting elegantly, staring coldly at a certain place.

Han Li's prescription was due south of the region, and Yun Shang's old body was sitting on the wooden chair away from the position, the old man's expression was indifferent, and he looked like a fairy wind bone. As Han Li turned his head to look over, the old man instantly sensed his gaze and smiled kindly at him.

Directly on the west side, a fat white man buried his fat body in the wooden chair under him, his face full of flesh and a little ruddy. Han Li saw this Second Elder Pang Jun who had heard about it at a glance, and then immediately withdrew his gaze, for fear that the other party would have all the senses. The fat old man's gaze drifted unabashedly towards the area where Han Li was sitting from time to time, and when the latter sensed it, his heart suddenly sank.

In the north area, there is a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, with a full forehead, high cheekbones, a straight waist, and no squinting.

In the southeast, southwest, northwest, and northeast, sat in turn a thin young man with a vegetable, a lean old man with a withered face, a silver-haired old woman with a serene face, and a young woman with a head and eyebrows.

Han Li recalled the roster he had gotten from the Ten Thousand Pavilions that day, even though he hadn't seen all of these elders, he could still use the roster to match them one by one.

The middle-aged man in the Dao robe was the Third Elder Yun Xi, who was in charge of Wind Howling Peak. The thin young man was called Yunquan, and the Water Hail Peak where Han Li had been to the Tianhong Pavilion was under the jurisdiction of this person. The thin old man's name is Pang Xun, the younger brother of the second elder Pang Jun, and because of the relationship between the fat old man, he was appointed as the fifth elder by the Xianding Palace to guard Huoyan Peak. The silver-haired old woman Yunqing has been stationed in the mountain for a long time and is respected as the sixth elder. The last young female cultivator's real name was Luo Yan, and she lived in Zeyuan Peak, ranking last among the elders.

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