Chapter 587: Bone Box
"You want to seize power!" Han Li's expression remained unchanged and he asked lightly.
"Not bad. How can we, immortal cultivators, be driven by those so-called elders who come and go as soon as they are called. We should be the elders of the village. I'm a foundation-building monk, and I've been driven by some mortals for so long, I can't stand it anymore. Previously, the number of our monks was too small, so we didn't dare to act rashly, but now if two of us join, it will naturally be a big deal. Another red-faced old man also said with a strange light in his eyes.
"Not interested. Three Taoist friends, please go back. It's as if you've never said these things to you. Han Li's gaze swept over the three of them, and he said something expressionless that made the faces of the three of them change drastically.
"Why, Daoyou is really willing to be subservient. As long as we take the position of village elder. A few of us are in charge of this village, big or small. In this way, no matter how bad the environment is, we can get away with it. The long-bearded old man forced a laugh, and then still opened his mouth to persuade.
"I think you fellow Daoists have made a mistake. The two of us have not said that we will stay in this village and that we will leave this place in two days. So the three of them are talking about the sky. Miss Mei and I won't get involved. Han Li touched his chin and said calmly.
"Get out of here. The two of them are not satisfied with this village and want to go to other villages? Our village, of all human villages, is one of the largest. The situation in other villages is much worse than in this one. The long-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help blurting out.
Hearing what the other party said, Han Li smiled lightly and shook his head lightly.
"Could it be that the two Daoists want to climb that Storm Mountain?" the hunchbacked old man saw Han Li's expression. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his face was full of consternation.
"How. Isn't it strange that the two of us don't want to stay here, and want to leave here?" Han Li smiled and said noncommittally.
"It's not surprising. But the two Daoists really know what the Storm Mountain is and how dangerous it is?" the red-faced old man asked with a strange expression on his white beard.
"I don't know much about it, though. But I probably heard something from the Great Elder. Han Li glanced at this person and replied quietly.
"Hmph! That guy knows how much Stormwind Mountain is terrible, it's all just hearsay. The real horror of Storm Mountain is that I have personally experienced it with Yun Daoyou. That's not what we can pass through when we have lost all our mana. Not to mention anything else, under Storm Mountain are some of the most powerful Yin Beasts in the Netherworld. If you don't pay attention to them, you will die without a place to be buried. Even if you can get lucky enough to pass the level of the Netherworld Beast, the Netherworld Wind and Phantom Mist on the storm will also kill people invisibly. There was no chance of climbing to the top. And when the crack opens, you can rush out of this place from the top of Stormy Mountain. It's just a legend, and no one has really tried it. Maybe it won't work out at all. After the hunchbacked old man's face changed several times, he preached with a look of fear.
"The two fellow Daoists have climbed Storm Mountain? Han Li's expression moved, staring at the two of them, and asked with interest.
"It's nothing. If Han Daoyou doesn't say it, the two of us will also say it. It's good to dispel the luck of Taoist friends. At that time, Kim Daoyou and I had just arrived here. I also don't want to live my whole life. So after preparing for more than half a year, he gathered with the three Taoist friends from other villages and headed towards the Storm Mountain together. As a result, they have not yet approached the mountain. There was a Taoist friend who was found by the Yin Beast nearby and buried at the bottom of the mountain first. When we finally arrived at Storm Mountain, the remaining two Daoists had not even climbed a quarter of Storm Mountain, and they were frozen to death by the Yin Wind one after another. And Jin Daoyou and I, because we also had some flame stones on our bodies, we could barely move on. But the higher you climb, the stronger the wind. It can't even be found. At last. The two of us had not even seen the phantom mist on the mountainside, and we were blown down the mountain rock several times by the strong winds. Although he was lucky not to die, he never dared to move forward again, so he had to reluctantly return. As soon as we returned to the village, the two of us immediately fell seriously ill because of the gloomy terrain, and lay down for several months. before they can get out of bed again. Since then. The two of us completely extinguished the idea of going out of Stormwind Mountain. The red-faced old man said slowly with a look of horror in his eyes.
"It's terrifying!" Han Li touched his chin and muttered thoughtfully.
"It's more than terrifying. The two Taoist friends put out this thought. No need to try at all. It's good outside, but you have to have a small life to go out. It's better to stay with me and have a big fight. You're still young. Once the deadline is approaching, not everything in this village will be owned by the two of you. The long-bearded old man opened his mouth and seduced, as if he was speaking very sincerely.
"A few fellow Daoists, there is no need to persuade each other. If Han doesn't try it himself, he won't give up. Of course, if you really can't climb the top of this storm mountain, you will naturally consider the suggestions of the three Taoist friends. Han Li didn't want to make any big enmity with the three of them easily. So he softened his tone and replied more tactfully.
Hearing Han Li say this, the three of them were a little unhappy, and they said a few words of persuasion.
However, Han Li seemed to have made up his mind, and he had no intention of turning back.
In desperation, the three of them turned their target to Mei Ning again. But this woman just calmly said the words "I will advance and retreat with Brother Han", which made the three of them equally dumbfounded.
Fortunately, Han Li didn't reject them in one go. If they can't climb this mountain, they can survive, and they still have a chance. So after the persuasion failed, the three of them had to leave here with a forced smile.
"Will this person turn around and betray us?" As soon as he left Han Li's residence for some distance, the hunchbacked old man suddenly asked with a gloomy expression.
"What good can he do by betraying us? Don't you see that the woman is just going back? But the kid surnamed Han is a very smart person. I wouldn't do such a stupid thing. I just hope that these two will retreat before they get close to Storm Mountain. After all, if we make trouble now, there are only five or five of them, and if the two of them join, the strength can increase a lot. However, thanks to the surname Han Xiaozi, he unconsciously removed the biggest obstacle to Feng Tianji. Otherwise, this person's martial arts will be really a big trouble. The long-bearded old man said disapprecantly.
"Yes, this man is very thoughtful. We won't do such thankless things, but just in case, we're going to send someone to spy on it. Don't go wrong. The red-faced old man nodded in agreement.
"Brother Yun has thought it through, so let's arrange it like this. But be careful, don't get caught by the other party. But ......" said the long-bearded old man, a look of doubt on his face.
"But what?" asked the hunchbacked old man, a little strangely.
"I don't know if it's my delusion. How do I feel that the other party seems to be confident about leaving this place. Although I heard us say how powerful Storm Mountain is, the other party doesn't care at all. Is there really a means to climb to the top of Stormwind Mountain? The long-bearded old man muttered to himself.
"How is this possible. Not to mention anything else, the yin wind on the mountain, absolutely no one can break through. At this point, Brother Yun and I can pat our chests and promise. The countless ice corpses frozen under the mountainside were all monks and mortals who wanted to escape from this place. The hunchbacked old man shook his head and said in disbelief.
"Well, maybe it's just my delusion!" the long-bearded old man thought about it, but also thought it was unlikely, so he smiled self-deprecatingly.
But when the red-faced old man surnamed Jin heard these words, his heart suddenly moved, and a thought came out of his heart.
As soon as the three of them left, Han Li and Na Mei Ning also left the house after saying a few words. I first went to the residence of the middle-aged man surnamed Feng and took a look, and this person was indeed bitten by the gold devouring insect and died.
Han Li only glanced at his corpse from a distance before leaving with a blank expression.
Next, Han Li continued to ask the people in the village about the geography of this place, the location of other villages, and the distribution of Yin Beasts. All the information that would help him escape from this place was gathered in his mind bit by bit.
Han Li even drew a detailed map by himself based on the villagers' descriptions.
After two days in a row, Han Li's preparations were almost done. He made it clear to the great elder of the village that he was going to leave the matter of climbing the Storm Mountain.
When the fat old man heard this, he naturally felt a little sorry. After saying a few words to stay, seeing that Han Li had made up his mind, he was no longer reluctant. Agreed.
Han Li and Mei Ning immediately returned to their residence, ready to rest for the night, and when they left the village the next day, one of them sneaked up on their residence and knocked on the door.
"Yun Daoyou!" Han Li couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the red-faced old man standing in front of him.
"Han Daoyou, let's make a long story short. Although I don't know, Daoist friends really have the ability to leave this place. But it's always a hope. So there is a matter of entrustment. If you can really escape and have a chance, I hope to send this box to our Heavenly Fu Gate. The red-faced old man said to Han Li with a solemn face, and took out a rough bone box from his bosom and held it to Han Li with both hands.