mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 640 Nascent Soul Conference
Han Li and Lu Luo watched Mu Peiling leave Tiantian City, they looked at each other, couldn't help showing a wry smile at the same time, and sighed deeply.

Han Li originally just wanted to stay in Tiantian City for a while to see if there was any news about other Geng Jing, but he didn't want to catch up with Mu Lan's army.

In today's situation, the forces outside the Nine Nations Alliance can no longer afford to shirk.Unsurprisingly, Han Li, Lu Luo, and a group of elite disciples who had just arrived became the supporting force of the Luoyun Sect staying in Tiantian City. They were preparing to fight to the death with the Mulan people outside Tiantian City.

It might not have been in such a hurry, but when the Mulan army was attacking the last checkpoint outside Tiantian City, they sent a man of unknown origin.

The Shangyuan Extinguishing Light Formation was fully activated, and the massive spiritual energy surging in the sky that day made Han Li feel his scalp tingling when he saw it.

The worst thing is that a certain neuropathy has gone to nowhere, and there is no news until now.

"Alas..." Han Li sighed deeply, turned around and bid farewell to Lu Luo, and prepared to attend the Nascent Soul Conference in Tiantian City.

Not long ago, support forces from major forces had arrived one after another, and Wei Wuya of the Nine Nations League called all the monks above the Nascent Soul Middle Stage to go to the Nine Nations League main altar to discuss matters.

For some reason, Han Li was invited to participate with his cultivation in the early Yuanying stage.

Lu Luo was naturally very happy. It would be of great benefit to Luoyunzong that Han Li could participate in this kind of strategic meeting of the highest level in Tiannan.But Han Li only found it troublesome.

Unprepared to be involved in this battle, Han Li has no sense of security at all now, and he can't wait to go back to retreat immediately and prepare a few more cards before coming out.

But helplessly, the world is unpredictable, so Han Li could only rush to the Nine Kingdoms League to see how Tiannan planned to meet the enemy next.

Just when he arrived at the entrance of the main altar, Han Li happened to meet another person's eyes.

The latter showed a friendly smile, but Han Li felt his scalp go numb and subconsciously moved away.

"Fellow Daoist Han, long time no see." Old Demon Yunlu said with a smile, a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes slightly bent, like a magnificent beauty welcoming his lover, and like a handsome young man, smiling And stand.

Han Li exhausted all his strength to restrain his urge to turn his head and run away. He forced a smile and responded, "Fellow Daoist Yunlu, it's been a long time. Huh?"

It wasn't until this moment that Han Li, who had focused all his attention on Old Demon Yunlu, realized that there was actually another person following behind him.

"Junior Sister Dong, long time no see." Han Li greeted with a smile, this time the smile was much more sincere.

Following Old Demon Yunlu was Dong Xuan'er, who was approaching the middle stage of alchemy.

Dong Xuan'er glanced at Han Li, pulled the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded his head as a greeting.

Han Li was a little surprised, but then he seemed to think of something, and smiled lightly back.

Years ago, when everyone was still young, Han Li had a very bad impression of this Junior Sister Dong.As a straight man, Han Li has always been displeased with the other party's flirting style.

But with the rapid passage of time, and with the disappearance of those familiar people one by one, the contradictions and disgusts of the youth gradually faded from the memory, leaving only life and death together, fighting side by side.

Maybe people will really start to miss the past when they get old. Even if it is such a bad memory, it seems to be faintly radiant when I think about it now.

Dong Xuan'er seemed to have thought of something too, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, but he still kept his face sullen, and asked in a tone that seemed to be nostalgic and disgusting:
"Why are you the only one? What about the other one?"

Han Li shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.

Dong Xuan'er's expression became ugly again, and he let out a breath slowly.He pulled his conservative long skirt.

Old Demon Yunlu looked at the two of them, shook his head silently and said, "Time flies so fast. The scene where Fellow Daoist Han and Fellow Daoist Lu stood in front of Xuan'er seems to be still yesterday. In the blink of an eye, you have already He is a well-known Nascent Soul cultivator."

Dong Xuan'er blushed, lowered her head slightly, and said to Han Li:
"Senior Brother Han, be careful."

Han Li's heart moved, he looked at Dong Xuan'er's complicated expression, and then at the faint smile on Old Demon Yunlu's face, he suddenly understood something, and nodded silently.

Old Demon Yunlu and Han Li walked into the main altar of the Nine Kingdoms League together. After they entered the gate of the hall, they saw the entrance of the main hall, looked at each other immediately, and walked in side by side.

The layout of the hall is very simple, except for the huge stone pillars, there are a pair of exquisite and unusual wooden chairs placed every few feet in the middle of the large open space. There are as many as sixteen or seventeen chairs.

And on these chairs, seven or eight monks with different expressions sat sparsely,

As soon as they saw the two coming in, some gave a cold look, some turned a blind eye, and some closed their eyes and meditated.

In addition to these, Han Li actually felt a few slight murderous auras, but they were not aimed at him, but aimed at the old devil Yunlu beside him, and by the way, he was also affected.

Not a family, not entering a family, it seems that this guy is also very hated.Han Li thought with a smile, and naturally separated from Old Demon Yunlu to avoid the sight of those people.

The old devil Yunlu didn't care, he found a chair at random, and sat down with the fragrance of makeup and powder all over his body, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Beside him is an old man with a strange appearance, holding a book and reading it seriously.When this person saw him sitting next to him, he immediately spat unluckily, and turned his back as if he saw something dirty.

Old Devil Yunlu didn't even look sideways at the man, but just stared at Han Li with a smile.Seeing the cold wind blowing from Han Li's back.

At this moment, a familiar monk in the crowd greeted him with a smile.Han Li was taken aback for a moment, then walked over with a smile.

Han Li recognized this person, the head of the Tiandao League.Luanming Zong Longhan.

He and his companion, Feng Bing, who are both cultivators, are now co-heads of the Tiandao League, but the latter seems to be an ascetic, and usually entrusts Long Han to take care of the affairs of the Tiandao League.

"Fellow Daoist Han, do you know where fellow Daoist Lu is now?" Long Han asked solemnly as soon as Han Li sat down.

Han Li could only smile wryly and shook his head. He and Lu Yunze were not conjoined twins, so how could they control each other's whereabouts.

Long Han looked a little hesitant, and sighed silently: "If Fellow Daoist Lu is not here, then things will be a little troublesome."

(End of this chapter)