In the next few days, everyone did not leave immediately, but recuperated in the Huashan faction. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Three days later, the two of them left first.

"Lord Han, Master He, all the heroes, if you have time to come to Shushan, we will definitely sweep the couch to greet you!" At the foot of Huashan, this is already a temporary camp for everyone, and the buildings of the Huashan faction such as Chaoyang Palace on the top of the mountain have long been in ruins. The two of Shushan hugged their fists towards a group of martial arts people. After a few pleasantries, they stepped on the sword light and walked away.

"Let's go, let's all go back!"

Han Li and He Zudao walked inside, and followed them into the camp one after another.

The surviving Huashan disciples held swords and guarded the surroundings, everyone had perseverance and evil on their faces, this time Huashan was not without a little gain, after this tempering of blood and fire, this group of Huashan disciples definitely has the potential to become strong, and after many years, the Huashan faction will inevitably be rebuilt in their hands.

In the following time, there were people from the martial arts who came to say goodbye one after another, and there were fewer and fewer people in the camp.

On weekdays, Han Li had always stayed in the room to heal his injuries, with the help of the medicinal power of the Soul Returning Pill, his injuries were recovering rapidly, but this time his injuries were too serious, his meridians were fragmented, and the external injuries were even more unknown, most of his qi and blood were consumed, and he was extremely weak. Even with the help of the power of the elixir, it took him three days to recover a third.

He Zudao is almost good, he only overdraws and consumes, and a few days is enough time to recover. Every day, he just walked around, or came to Han Li to exchange cultivation insights and sit and talk about the Tao.

Time passed like this, and the people of the other sects were almost gone. Only Han Li, the Kongtong people led by He Zudao, and Wu Long, a body refining cultivator, remained.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Han Li and He Zudao sat opposite each other, two cups of tea on the table, and Han Li asked leisurely.

"I'm going to Jiangnan this time to see how the Kongtong faction is developing, and I'll be with you by the way. He Zudao picked up the teacup and took a sip.

In fact, he was afraid that Han Li would be attacked on the road, if he had been tied to Han Li's six doors because of interests before, now it was more because of friendship, or sympathy.

Han Li shook his left sleeve, it was empty, his left arm had been shattered by the white-robed demon fairy's punch, even though his blood was like a rainbow, he couldn't be reborn with a broken arm, he could only amputate his left arm.

He Zudao knew very well that Han Li was seriously injured, not to mention that he was missing an arm, and his combat strength would definitely be greatly reduced, so he would not be at ease.

"Haha, even if you lose a hand, what is it? I, Han Li, am still an invincible iron catcher!" Han Li's face was arrogant, not frustrated at all, now his combat power will definitely weaken, but he is not afraid of anyone, with the long knife in his hand, I am invincible! This is his belief.

"Haha, that's good, otherwise we'll leave in a few days!" He Zudao laughed.

"Okay, then let's go in three days!" Han Li nodded.

At this time, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and a burly man strode in from the outside, it was the body refining and cultivating martial dragon that was still left. He was covered in soft armor, but it was still difficult to hide the hideous wounds. Although he didn't have Han Liqiang, his combat power was also monstrous, fighting against the peerless demon king, killing several shape-shifting demons one after another, and he was also one of the top masters this time.

His beastly aura had been put away, and he grinned heartily.

"Lord Han, Master He, I'm also leaving, and I'm here to say goodbye to you," he pulled out a chair and sat down on the remaining vacant seat, and spoke.

"Brush, brush!"

Han Li picked up the warm teapot and poured him a cup of hot tea and said, "Where is Brother Martial going this time?"

He had never heard of such a master before, but that didn't prevent him from appreciating Wulong, who was strong, loyal, and upright.

Wu Long picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

"This tea is still not as good as the spirits!" he continued: "I was originally a casual cultivator, wandering the rivers and lakes, and calling the four seas home, and this time I also happened to hear that there was a demon army attacking Huashan, so I specially rushed to help the fist! But I didn't expect to be able to meet so many heroes! No regrets!"

Han Li and He Zudao glanced at each other, each revealing a hint of a smile.

"Then have you ever thought about joining a faction?" Han Li asked tentatively. However, he had a heart to recruit, if such a powerful casual cultivator could join the six gates, it would undoubtedly be a great help.

He Zudao also stared at Wulong with fine eyes, as if he was looking at some kind of treasure, which made Wulong's skin tingle for a while.

Hearing Han Li's words, a look of consideration appeared on his face. To be honest, I didn't think about joining any forces before, at that time, the national fortune was still there, the imperial court was in full swing, suppressing the world, subduing the four seas, and the demon clan in the world could not hide. But now that the demons are born and the world is in turmoil, he doesn't know how many demons he killed when he traveled.

He also understood that if he relied on only one person, it would be like a drop of water in the sea in this vast world, and it would be difficult to do anything, so now that Han Li mentioned it, he began to think about it.

Seeing this, Han Li knew that there was hope, and continued to speak: "Although the general trend of the imperial court has gone, but my six gates do not want to see the people poison, if Brother Wu does not dislike it, my six gates need a master like you to join and make a contribution to the common people in the world." ”

"If you don't look down on his six doors, it's okay to come to my Kongtong faction, and I'll let you be the chief worshipper, how about it?" He Zudao held the teacup and said with a smile.

But he was joking when he said this, really compared to it, the foundation of the six doors is even stronger than the Kongtong faction, after all, it has been backed by the imperial court for hundreds of years, and the power of the six doors is not strong.

Wu Long's face was solemn, his eyebrows furrowed, and he seemed to be making some difficult decision.

"I naturally believe in Lord Han! I just don't know that the six doors are really willing to work for the welfare of the common people in the world!" he said cautiously, with a hint of hope on his face.

"Of course, as long as I am the head of the hunt, the six doors will take the common people of the world as their own responsibility. Han Li's eyebrows curled, his whole body was imposing, and his tone was unquestionable.

"My subordinates have seen my lord!" Wu Long suddenly stood up and said respectfully with his fists clenched. What he was waiting for was this sentence, from the bottom of his heart, only a peerless master like Han Li could let him work, the top master had his own arrogance, as for He Zudao's solicitation, he didn't pay attention to it, there was no problem with his strength to start a sect, how could he look at the last chief worship, which was also the reason why he didn't join other forces.

"Haha, don't be polite, get up and go back to the Six Doors Headquarters with me in three days, and then I'll give you the official seal and official uniform when the time comes!" Han Li's right hand was weakly supported, and a powerful internal force poured out, lifting Wu Long up.

"It seems that the strength of your six doors is going to increase dramatically!" He Zudao said with a little envy, in this time, there will be a master of the Earth Transformation Realm to join the six gates, and he Kongtong Sect wants to cultivate a god cultivator I don't know how much time and energy it will take. Compared to the two, it is simply not a level.

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For the next two days, Han Li had been in retreat to heal his wounds, his body's medicinal power floating, and his rolling internal force turned into a great river to wrap him, constantly repairing his meridians and recovering from his external injuries. His momentum grew stronger and stronger, and finally he broke through the hut and soared into the sky, stirring up the storm.

The Huashan disciples firmly fenced off his small courtyard, for fear that someone would disturb him.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, day and night alternate, and in a blink of an eye, it is two days later.

The "boom" rolling momentum erupted, the hut exploded, the momentum slowly dissipated, and Han Li's figure came out of the smoke and dust, carrying the Cold Moon Long Knife on his back.

"Let's go!"

Wu Long and He Zudao had already been waiting for him with the people of the Kongtong faction.

"He will personally come to the door to thank Lord Han after the day!" said the head of Huashan, Wuxuzi, with his fists clasped and said solemnly.

"Congratulations to Lord Han!" Behind him, all the Huashan disciples clasped their fists and shouted loudly, and the sound shook the sky.