"Brother"

Seeing Han Li return to the flying boat, Liu Le'er hurriedly greeted him and screamed with some concern.

The power of the battle is not small, this little fox girl has never seen such a battle, although she saw her "Brother Stone" win easily, she still can't help but be a little afraid in her heart.

Han Li smiled at him gently, shook his head slightly, signaling that she didn't have to worry, and then put away the storage bag in his hand.

The golden giant tower of the hunchbacked old man was not urged by its owner, and soon the golden light shrank sharply, and it fell down with a dripping spin.

Gu Yunyue waved her hand and took the golden pagoda into her hand, glanced at Han Li not far away, and saw that he had no intention of stopping it, so she put it into the storage bag on her waist with a sigh of relief.

This golden pagoda magic weapon is very powerful, and it can trap other people's magic weapons, if it can be used for one's own purposes, it will have one more killer weapon against the enemy in the future, and its strength will be greatly increased, but after all, the twin evils of the wind and clouds were destroyed by Han Li's attack, so it is reasonable that this spoils of war should belong to him, but fortunately, the other party seems to have acquiesced to his actions.

"Thanks to Han Daoyou's action. I knew that you were no ordinary monk, but I didn't expect that I would greatly underestimate the strength of Daoyou. Gu Yunyue settled down and walked in front of Han Li in a few steps, although her expression seemed calm, the trace of awe hidden in the depths of her eyes, how could she hide it from Han Li.

Even if this woman pays for herself to face a horse-faced young man of the same level as herself, she will never be able to kill the other party as lightly as the person in front of her, and even the other party's Yuan Infant will not be able to escape, not to mention that there is a hunchbacked old man in the late Yuan Infant period.

"Those two want my life, so I'm going to send them on my way sooner. Han Li said with a slight smile.

Yu Menghan, who was following Gu Yunyue's side, pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this, revealing a little girlish style, but looking at Han Li, there was a little awe and confusion in his eyes.

In her mind, her master is a real immortal master, and even the real person of Baishi, who has to treat her father respectfully, does not dare to take a breath in front of her master, but the tall young man in front of her who was sluggish when she first saw her now shows a strong strength that even her master can hardly match.

To him now, Han Li was like a mist, and although he was standing beside him, he felt like a galaxy was separating him.

"I thought that if I left the border of Fengguo, I would be able to avoid the pursuit of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, but I didn't expect them to come so quickly. Gu Yunyue sighed lightly and said.

"It's nothing, after all, this is currently the Heavenly Ghost Sect's sphere of influence. Han Li said disapprerovingly, with not much worry on his face.

"As long as we enter our Cold Flame Sect's sphere of influence as soon as possible, we should be able to get rid of the entanglement of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Gu Yunyue nodded, but suddenly her face froze slightly, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her gaze when she looked at Han Li.

Although it was only fleeting, it was seen by Han Li.

Han Li's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but he was a little depressed in his heart, in the first battle, he only slightly urged some body protection aura, and as a result, his mana fell from the middle stage of the Yuan Infant to the early stage.

Gu Yunyue should have discovered the change in his breath before he could do this, so he naturally wouldn't bother to explain anything.

......

In the depths of a certain cave of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, there is a deep and secret room.

There were more than a dozen thick torches on the four walls of the room, and the bright yellow flames fluttered at the top, reflecting the shadows of the entire secret room.

In the middle of the chamber, at a round stone table, sat a thin old man with black hair and black beard, dressed in an ochre-colored robe, resting one hand on the stone table, the fingers of the other tapping rhythmically on his knee.

The bridge of his nose is high, his eyes are sunken, his eyes are staring straight ahead, and his wrinkled, emaciated face looks uncertain in the light of the fire.

And directly in front of it, a bronze mirror the size of a human head was suspended in the void, and the figure of a hunchbacked old man was reflected in it, but it was the person who survived by luck in the storm.

The old man's already hunched body in the bronze mirror bowed even more violently at this moment, and his whole head was completely lowered, not daring to raise half a point at all.

"So, not only did you two fail to bring someone back for me, but you also got one?" asked the thin old man, stopping the tapping of his fingers.

His voice is hoarse and rough.

The hunchbacked old man's body trembled obviously, and he hurriedly replied: "Uncle Qi, it's not that the disciple is incompetent this time, it's really that person is too strong and weird." It seems to have deliberately concealed its aura at first, and it looks like a mortal. But when he suddenly made a move, it suddenly became the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and before I could see his movements clearly, the twelve Cold Flame Bone Forks were taken away by him, and then ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the thin old man: "Xiu is lower than you, but you easily took away your magic weapon?"

"Yes...... Yes. Not only that, but this person's physical body is also extremely powerful, and compared to the ghostly ghosts raised in the Hundred Ghosts Diagram of the junior brother, it is like a paper clay sculpture, and it will turn into powder when it is hit by it. Even the bone-devouring yin needle, after being taken by him, he opened his mouth to eat it and chewed it to pieces. The hunchbacked old man's body trembled slightly, and he said with palpitations.

When the thin old man heard this, his fingers tapped his knees again, and he seemed to be in thought.

The hunchbacked old man never dared to raise his head, but when he saw that the thin old man had no sound for a long time, he was even more frightened in his heart, and couldn't help but bow to the ground and said in a trembling voice:

"Uncle Qi, what the disciple said...... Everything he said is true, and there is no exaggeration or deception. ”

The thin old man was still speechless, and only after a while did he say leisurely: "According to what you said, this person is most likely an extremely rare high-level power cultivator, and it is indeed not something you can deal with. That's it, you don't have to worry about it. ”

After all, he didn't look at the hunchbacked old man, and with a casual flick of his long sleeves in the void, the picture on the bronze mirror immediately dimmed and disappeared.

"Dare to kill me Hao'er, what if you are a high-level power cultivator? The old man wants to peel you off your skin and bones in order to lay my Hao'er's soul. The thin old man suddenly sat up straight, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said.

After a while, his gaze fell on the bronze mirror again, and a chanting sound sounded in his mouth, and he pointed at the bronze mirror void with one hand.

I saw that the mirror suddenly rippled like a water wave, and then a picture was revealed.

In the picture, a rather sturdy middle-aged man, standing in the air above a verdant mountain forest, touching his short beard with one hand, asked with a smile:

"Brother Qi, since the last time we said goodbye, we haven't seen each other for a few days, and today I was suddenly summoned to the news, but what's the matter?"

"Brother Lu Ya, I won't greet you politely today, I really have something to ask for. The thin old man's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice.

Seeing that he didn't mean to joke, the sturdy man also restrained his smile and asked solemnly, "What, what's wrong?"

The thin old man sighed and told him all the things about Qi Minghao and Fengyun.

"Bastard, you dare to kill Brother Qi's descendants, it's really damned!" The sturdy man named Lu Ya snorted low after hearing this.

"I'm in the sect now, I can't take a break for the time being, Brother Lu, you are near Fengguo, so I hope you can take action on my behalf and destroy this person. The thin old man said in a deep voice.

"Force cultivation is mainly based on physical cultivation, which can easily crush ordinary monks, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate and break through bottlenecks. This person can cultivate to the highest level, I'm afraid he is not an ordinary person?" Lu Ya asked with a slight hesitation.

"According to the disciples, this person is the outer sect elder that the Cold Flame Sect intends to recruit and has not yet officially started, so Brother Lu doesn't need to care too much. As long as you kill this person for me, my Yuan Ling Pill will be regarded as a thank you gift. The thin old man took a deep look at Lu Ya and said in a deep voice.

A hint of joy flashed in the sturdy man's eyes, but he quickly concealed the past and said, "Since this is the case, then this person's life will be collected by me on behalf of Brother Qi." ”

The thin old man suddenly remembered something again, and said with a gloomy face: "By the way, that girl surnamed Yu, don't kill it first, it's best to bring it to me alive." ”

Lu Ya was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded silently.