Chapter 372: The Tree of the Spiritual Eye

Creek Country.

Just when Li Su was preaching, the sword fighting of the three factions of the Luoyun Sect also officially came to an end.

This time, although the disciples of the Luoyun Sect failed to win the first place, there were as many as four disciples who entered the top ten, occupying the first place among the three sects.

Coupled with the appearance of Han Li, a newly promoted primordial child, the momentum of the Falling Cloud Sect, which had been declining for many years, suddenly became vigorous.

Thinking of this, Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the top ten sword fights this time.

The woman surnamed Tianquan Peak, well, how can she be a little familiar?

How terrifying Han Li was in his memories after arriving at Yuan Ying, he immediately remembered why this woman's figure was so familiar?

Wasn't this woman wandering outside her cave that day?

Han Li compared this woman's behavior that day, coupled with this woman's bold attitude towards his own.

'Oh, interesting! ’

Han Li had already guessed Mu Peiling's thoughts in his heart.

However, now that Han Li had Mei Ning on his side, Mu Peiling also had a hint of profit-seeking, so that Han Li at this time had no interest in her at all.

His gaze swept over another disciple, his gaze was firm, his appearance was ordinary, and he was actually seventy percent similar to Han Li's temperament back then, this was Sun Huo, a disciple from Huoyun Peak.

In addition to these two, there were also two ordinary disciples.

The ranking is slightly behind, and it can't get into the eyes of these ancestors at all.

All the disciples standing in the room, facing the power of the ancestors of the three factions, most of them felt uncomfortable, but the temperament of one person was flat.

This man was dressed in black, and his expression was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath.

It was Meng Di, a disciple from the Ancient Sword Sect.

This person seems to possess the legendary 'Nine Spirit Sword Body', one of the three great sword dao holy bodies in the mortal realm.

This is not a joke, over the years, most of the monks with this physique have become the bigwigs of the prestige side, if the road goes smoothly and does not die young, it is properly the seed of a Yuanying monk!

It's no wonder that even if the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect are not superior in numbers, they don't have any sense of frustration at all!

"With a top-level sword weapon, no opponent can match it, but he deserves to be the first!"

Han Li secretly discussed this Meng Di with fellow Yuanying Monk Chuanyin.

The Yuanying Elder of the Luoyun Sect also showed jealousy, and Chuan Yin and Han Li said: "It's all the shit luck of the Ancient Sword Sect, and they actually met a good seedling, and Senior Brother Han seems to have a sword cultivation method as well?" ”

Han Li knew that he had exposed some of his combat power, and he didn't hide that he had only weakened his combat power slightly, and said, "It's just a small path, I once obtained a part of the exercises, but it wasn't the kind of sword cultivation with strong combat power, but the methods of ordinary cultivators......

"Alas!"

The man sighed, and his gaze fell on Sun Huo.

"It's a pity that in this practice, it is difficult to go further, and sometimes, some inconspicuous places can also affect the future path......

Before Han Li could ask carefully, he saw the blue-clothed boy on the opposite side, and after stretching his waist, he glanced up at everyone, and his gaze fell on Monk Jindan.

looked playfully pinching the chess pieces and looked at this person sweating profusely.

Han Li and the Yuanying of the Falling Cloud Sect glanced at each other, puzzled.

However, the person who was stared at by the boy in blue was indeed the boy in blue's own insider.

It seems that he is called Uncle Bai's Jindan monk.

This person was stared at by the blue-clothed boy in a panic, and arched his hand: "Uncle Lan, is there anything that the disciple has not done well?" ”

After Uncle Bai called him Senior Uncle, several Qi Refining Cultivators were greatly surprised.

Looking at the several people in the tea room, he was shocked.

Understand that all of them are primordial babies here!

Uncle Bai opened his mouth to ask, and the boy in blue sneered: "I don't know if your chess piece is black or white?" ”

"Black and white?"

Han Li frowned.

My heart sank darkly, and I knew that something big must happen.

Uncle Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and said with an aggrieved expression: "Uncle Lan, the disciple is neither black nor white, but your disciple!" ”

"Where can I afford it?" Lan Tongzi sneered: "From the Righteous Path Alliance? Demonic? Do you want me to say it......"

Uncle Bai still pretended to be aggrieved, and when he was about to kneel, one hand grabbed the black-robed monk beside him, which was Meng Di of the Nine Spirit Sword Body of the Ancient Sword Sect.

"Humph!"

Han Li's divine sense was strong, and when he saw that this person dared to make a move, and was pondering whether to help, he saw that the chess pieces in the hands of the blue-clothed boy were shattered, and a rainbow light pierced into Uncle Bai's chest.

Before the person wanted to grab Meng Di's hand closely, he suddenly froze and fell weakly.

"Ahem, how do you know?"

Uncle Bai looked at the blue boy with a miserable expression.

"It's not easy for you to cultivate your sect's 'Taibai Qi Hand' to such a realm, but you have forgotten that my old man didn't come here to play chess for no reason."

Lan Tongzi took a sip of tea and said to the other two Yuanying: "Let the two of you laugh, there is such a rebellion in the door." ”

"Nothing, nothing."

Luoyun Sect Yuanying and Baiqiao Pavilion both bowed their hands.

Han Li was the only one who was thinking about the means by which the blue boy made a move just now.

The moment the chess piece was crushed, a sword qi turned into a silk thread.

Unstoppable stabbed into the opponent's chest.

Han Li pondered it for a moment, and looked at the blue boy with a strange look in his eyes.

At first, he thought it was some kind of flying needle magic weapon, but he never thought that this person's kendo realm was extremely high, and he had cultivated to the realm of turning swords into silk at will.

Kankan is the sword that breaks ten thousand laws as mentioned in the book!

Han Li was envious in his heart.

On the field, except for the Luoyun Sect's side, the Yuan Ying of the Baiqiao Pavilion was not a sword cultivator, so naturally he didn't see the cleverness of the blue boy.

"It's a pity, if I have a sword realm like his, I will definitely be able to double the power of my Green Bamboo Cloud Bee Sword......

Han Li thought for a moment that he was about to use as a magic weapon for a disposable weapon.

Now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Han Li himself wouldn't have believed that someone could cultivate the way of the sword to such a level.

Is this still human? ’

Han Li secretly complained in his heart.

"Master Hu, detain him like a trapped dragon cave, it's better not to kill him for the time being, a few of us old guys, there are other things to ask......"

The blue-clothed boy turned his head to look at the other two Yuan Babies and squinted.

The other two nodded.

Obviously, if the identity of this person is not clarified, the two of them will also feel uneasy, at least they must know who is planning the three of them?

When the long-faced old man heard what the blue boy said, he said yes, took a few steps back, and left with the white-clothed Confucian student.

The top ten disciples of the ten sword fighting swords all watched all this in amazement.

Seeing this, Han Li's heart moved, and he carefully observed the ten disciples.

Obviously, this time the turmoil is planned by a foreign enemy?

Although out of nowhere, the blue boy got the news and caught this white-clothed Confucian traitor, but the layout of the other party will never be so simple.

So, among these people, will there be a secret son of the other party?

Han Li's gaze swept over the faces of several people.

I don't know if it's because of the stable mentality or the slow reaction, most of these monks are calm on the surface, but they are extremely flustered inside, but they are just holding on to their faces.

After looking at it, Han Liwan smiled.

Forget it, how can we see people's hearts?

Anyway, with him here, there are a total of four Yuan Babies, and someone else can hurt them?

"Okay, what should you do, just go and do it, what are you going to do with a few of us?"

The blue-clothed boy said to a few stunned monks.

After hearing this, several people immediately came to their senses and took the winner to other processes.

A yellow-clothed monk led the group out of the hall.

"I didn't expect that!"

When all the low-ranking monks left, the middle-aged monk of Baiqiao Temple sighed.

After a period of dullness, Lan Tongzi sighed and said, "Everyone, this time, I waited for the Ancient Sword Sect to take the initiative to invite you Yuanying to participate, because I expected that this time the sword discussion would not be easy. ”

After hearing this, the other two frowned slightly and asked, "What kind of credentials do you have?" ”

The boy in blue shook his head and said, "It is precisely because there is no evidence that I invite you to come over and see this traitor with your own eyes, knowing that I am not lying about it!" ”

"A Jindan monk has fallen into our Ancient Sword Sect?"

"Heh, what's the plan?"

The other two also frowned when they heard this.

Obviously, no matter where this Bai Master and nephew belongs, he must be planning a Yuanying-level monk!

So the question is, is this a plot against the Gujianmen family?

Or are the three of them plotting together?

Thinking of this, the other two Yuan Babies also became vigilant in their hearts and prepared to check inside the door.

Han Li listened to what the boy in blue said, and he also understood the reason why he was in trouble at this time.

However, Han Li's centripetal force towards the Falling Cloud Sect was not strong.

I don't feel any sense of some conspiracy calculations.

If Xi Guo couldn't stay any longer, Han Li wouldn't mind moving.

Anyway, a Yuanying monk desperately broke through, and there was definitely no monk to intervene to stop it.

Han Li had no interest in those conspiracies, but Han Li had already been interested in this sword fighting reward.

After discussing a few words in a low voice, they saw Han Li sitting aside and not speaking.

took the initiative to ask: "Han Daoyou, but what's unhappy?" ”

Han Li shook his head and said, "That's not the case, I've never seen a Spirit Eye Tree before, so I want to take a look at this Spirit Tree......

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Lan Tongzi immediately said that he had no opinion.

The Yuanying of the Luoyun Sect on the side also nodded, only the Yuanying Monk of the Baiqiao Courtyard frowned slightly and seemed not very happy, probably because he was afraid that Han Li would destroy the Spirit Tree.

However, the other two companions agreed, and he didn't want to save Han Li's face.

"Han Daoyou, please take care of yourself!"

"Okay."

Han Li was overjoyed.

Let's take a look and see if you can cut a piece of root from the Psychic Tree and then use the little green bottle to catalyze a bottle of the Psychic Tree.

Following the stone path that the Qi Refining Disciple had just walked, a long corridor turned out and there was a flashing pale yellow stone door.

There was a man sitting in front of the door, with a cloak and a disheveled appearance, who was supposed to be a 'caretaker'.

After the caretaker watched the Qi Refining disciple leave, he didn't expect another monk to come behind?

When he opened his eyes, he looked at Han Li suspiciously.

Han Li had just joined the Falling Cloud Sect for a few years, and he was very unfamiliar in front of these monks.

"You are?"

"I'm Han Li, the new elder of the Falling Cloud Sect, and I want to go in and take a look at the Spiritual Eye Tree!"

After hearing that Han Li was Yuan Ying, the old man stopped pretending to be forced, and immediately saluted respectfully, "My lord, please wait a moment. ”

At this moment, Han Li's divine sense swept through.

It turned out that this old man with a cloak and a disheveled hair was actually a fake baby realm at the peak of Jindan.

This also made Li Su can't help but look at this person a few more times.

If it is a fate, this person can impact the Yuan Baby, but the probability of success is not so high.

"Elder Han, please ......"

It turned out that this person was also a Falling Cloud Sect cultivator, and just now he was just contacting outsiders to confirm that what Han Li said was not false.

Now that Han Li's identity was confirmed, this person looked at Han Li with an indescribable look in his eyes.

Obviously, before Han Li came, he was the most promising one in the Falling Cloud Sect.

Now that Han Li is here, he is not so important......

"You're also from the Luoyun Sect?"

"Exactly, under the surname Wei, alas, he has been sitting here for many years, and he has also sworn a poisonous oath, one day will not become a baby, one day will not go out of the mountain, thanks to Uncle Han, the pressure on the two uncles has been relieved."

The old man in gray was full of loneliness in his words, and I am afraid there are many stories in them.

The corners of Han Li's mouth twitched, not bothering to understand too much.

Seeing that Han Li didn't ask, the old man was uncomfortable, but he didn't speak, but swallowed the words back into his stomach.

This Wei Jindan raised his hand and played a legal decision.

The yellow stone door was forbidden to open, splitting in two to reveal the situation inside.

A pure aura rushed from inside the door.

Han Li himself had the Jade of the Spiritual Eye, so there was nothing strange about it.

However, he compared it in his heart, and found that the purity of this aura was even a little purer than the jade of his spiritual eye, and it really deserved to be a top-notch mortal spiritual object.

Under the guidance of the gray-clothed old man, Han Li stepped into the cave behind the Yellow Gate.

A stalactite-like cave.

It is hundreds of zhang wide and about 20 zhang high.

At a glance, under the colorful stalactites, it was as if he had entered an immortal cave mansion.

The dense stalactites flickered with spiritual light, and Han Li's Luck Spirit Eye Technique spied on these stalactites.

The gray-clothed old man on the side explained: "Uncle Han, these stalactites are all natural formations, and later, after the study of our three factions, a psychedelic masking formation was arranged. ”

As he spoke, he took out a small bronze mirror from his bosom, and shone it on the stalactite.

Next, the stalactites actually began to twist and constantly move from their original positions.

In Han Li's eyes full of shock, a straight stone forest path was divided.

Han Li walked all the way along this path, easily catching up with the top ten disciples.

I also saw the Spiritual Eye Tree.

Just as Han Li was about to appear, he found a clue!

"Huh?"

Something seems wrong among the ten winners.

Han Li didn't show up, he was watching coldly from the sidelines, and he also looked at this spirit tree.

A thought couldn't help but arise in my heart: "Is this thing really the Tree of Spiritual Eyes?" ”

The arms are thick and thin, and the color is pale green.

It's like a bluestone pillar, much like a stalactite on the side.

If Han Li had been allowed to meet it in normal times, he would never have regarded it as a tree.

However, the shocking aura in this cave can't be faked at all!

Looking at the dense prohibitions around this 'tree', Han Li also knew that this thing couldn't sit on a fake anymore.

Han Li didn't think much about it anymore and looked at the jade bottle under the tree.

'Alcohol? ’

Before coming, Han Li had also learned a lot of news, and he knew that this time the three factions were fighting swords, and the reward for winning was the 'Qingming Spiritual Water', and this spiritual water needed to be prepared with alcohol.

Just when Han Li was wondering if this stone could be planted, he saw the surrounding grottoes shake for a while.

"Well, it's not good, Yuan Ying fighting?"

Han Li felt the fluctuations, and his complexion suddenly changed drastically.

(End of chapter)