Chapter 1972 ( ?ˊ·??·)???The Deduction of Ancestor Linghu

As some disciples fled back one after another, and then Li Huayuan and Hong Fu arrived at Huangfeng Valley with dozens of defeated soldiers, the head of Huangfeng Valley finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and then he had to let He rang the startling bell, summoned the hundreds of disciples who were still staying in the valley, and immediately explained certain situations in public.

That's right!

The matter is indeed the same as the meaning of the twelve ringing of the startling dragon bell, and now their Huang Fenggu is indeed facing the disaster of extinction!

And the reason, of course, was caused by the rebellion of Spirit Beast Mountain and Tianque Castle!

After Lingshou Mountain and Tianque Castle turned against each other, destroyed the front-line formation, and cooperated with the six demon sects to attack the disciples of the other five sects back and forth, the five sects on the front line of Jinguyuan and Xu Kingdom finally reaped the cultivation world that lasted for several years. The fruits of defeat.

Up to now, how many people died on the front line is temporarily unknown. However, it is not difficult to guess from the fact that Hong Fu and Li Huayuan fled back with only a few dozen people. , Most of those disciples in the sect have already been damaged, and those who are still alive must not dare to come back.

Therefore, at the time of life and death, their bell master had no choice but to invite the Supreme Elder, that is, the Nascent Soul old monster of Huangfenggu, the legendary powerful monk who can move mountains and fill seas——Ling fox!

"..."

"Master!"

"Probably so..."

"As for more, you have to ask my apprentice Han Li, he should be the one who knows best."

And when Han Li, who had already returned to his cave, was about to take away all the elixir and important items to escape from Huangfeng Valley, after receiving a message from his master Li Huayuan, when he rushed to Qianqian Hall immediately, what he saw , it was his master Li Huayuan and Uncle Hongfu who were telling something to the ancestor Linghu.

What's more terrible is that when Han Li heard it, the other party seemed to specifically mention his name?

"Master!"

"Uncle!"

"There is also the ancestor..."

After a pause, Han Li didn't care to think about it, and hurriedly raised his hands in a bow, saluted each of the masters, uncles, and ancestors who were sitting on the seat above and standing on both sides.

Then he stood up straight and looked at Patriarch Linghu who was sitting cross-legged behind the table on the steps and the master standing aside.

That was Patriarch Linghu, a skinny old man, and it was the first time he saw it today.

What he knew was that the other party was not only the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of Huangfeng Valley, but also the only Nascent Soul cultivator, the master of Master Li Huayuan and Uncle Hongfu, the ancestor of Han Li, and the one who had not been directly disintegrated in Huangfeng Valley. Spiritual support and confidence.

but……

I don't know why, but Han Li is not optimistic about the other party, and he doesn't think that it would be a good idea to activate the mountain protection array to defend Huangfeng Valley as the head of Zhong said.

After all, as far as he knows, there are quite a few monks in the Nascent Soul stage, possibly more than a dozen of them, but there is only one Patriarch Linghu in Huangfeng Valley. If the Six Sects of the Demon Dao had already made their move in Jinguyuan, how could they have waited until now?

As for the mountain guard array, it is even more ridiculous!

Two of the seven major sects of Xu State have already rebelled. With the remaining five factions unable to protect themselves and no reinforcements from outside, opening up the mountain protection formation and defending it stubbornly is really just asking for death.

When the time comes, once the army of the six sects of the evil way surrounds them, they may not even be able to run away!

Although the mountain guard formation may indeed be able to hold for a period of time, even if it can hold for three to five months, or even a year or two, what's the use? Isn't it a dead end?

Of course, those are just Han Li's personal thoughts. His words are light and useless. Even if he had learned the news of the rebellion in Lingshou Mountain in advance and presented it to the master Zhong, the result was still not accepted. Pay attention to?

"Master!"

"I don't know how to call my disciples to come,

Why? "

Then, seeing those three people looking at him in unison, he felt a little flustered in his heart, thinking that he was found out that he was about to run away, so he had to ask nervously and cautiously.

"Is such that."

"Han Li..."

"When we were on the front line of Jinguyuan, the Flame Immortal, Li Immortal, and a monk named Mo Immortal of Wuzhuang Temple appeared there, and they seemed to have conflicts with people from the Six Sects of Demonic Dao?"

"besides……"

"When we came back, we also heard a news that the Great Flame Immortal led people to raid the emptiness of the Demonic Dao camp, and also beat off Old Demon Yunlu, causing the youngsters of the Demonic Dao to suffer a lot of losses? "

"Just right, I heard that you are very familiar with the Wuzhuang Temple, and you know more than Jing'er and the others, so I called you here. The ancestor wants to ask you something in person."

Li Huayuan didn't talk nonsense, and didn't hide anything. He directly told some things he knew, and after explaining the reason, he looked at the skinny old man, Patriarch Linghu, who wrote it.

"I see."

Nodding his head, Han Li was noncommittal, but followed his master's gaze and looked at the ancestor Linghu, waiting for the other party's question.

"You are Han Li?"

"Tsk!"

"Fun boy!"

"The foundation is quite solid, and the character and courage look pretty good."

"pity……"

"The aptitude of the spiritual root is too bad!"

The ancestor Linghu glanced up and down at Han Li in amazement, and then, regardless of Li Huayuan's face, he sighed and shook his head, as if he was dissatisfied with Li Huayuan's standards for selecting disciples.

"Cough! Cough!"

Li Huayuan must be a little embarrassed, so he could only pretend to cough twice in a low voice and embarrassingly, and turned his head away.

"..."

However, Han Li didn't mind, he just stood there neither humble nor overbearing, waiting for the words of the ancestor Linghu,

Anyway, he was about to run away and leave Huangfeng Valley right now, so why would he care about the judgment of that ancestor Linghu?

Besides, Han Li didn't expect the other party to eat, he didn't need the other party to give him skills, he didn't ask the other party to give him pills, and he never thought of seeking the other party's protection. What do you think, and what does it matter to him?

Besides, his aptitude spiritual root is indeed very poor, but there are so many pills that can't stand him!

Under the cultivation of that little green bottle, he can have as many elixir as he wants, such as thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, thousand-year-old fleece-flower root, or thousand-year-old ginseng. mid term?

"Han Li!"

"Let me ask you!"

"Which sect is that Wuzhuang Temple, and where is the sect's residence?"

Ignoring Li Huayuan's expression on the side, Patriarch Linghu asked straightforwardly and very bluntly.

"Report to Patriarch!"

"This disciple doesn't know..."

"The disciple only knows that Fairy Mo was brought to Xu Jing a year ago by his teacher's elder Huo Daxian. Then, the disciple also cooperated with him to destroy the Heisha Sect."

Master Li Huayuan should have known these things, but Han Li, who didn't know what the other party said just now, still relayed what he knew.

He just told all the story, including the first time he saw Fairy Mo make a move outside Xinwang Mansion and the other party's clumsy performance. That and other things have been said.

"Fairy Mo?"

"Cultivation at the early or mid-stage of alchemy?"

Hearing what Han Li said, the ancestor Linghu suddenly frowned and began to analyze, and at the same time, a little bit of fear and solemn expression gradually appeared on his face.

"Hey!"

"interesting!"

"There is only a mid-stage alchemy, but there are two Nascent Soul monsters guarding it. Then, it took so long to eliminate a mere Heisha Sect, and the performance is not as good as you, a mid-stage foundation establishment. I'm afraid it's not someone The direct descendant of the great sect came to Tiannan to practice, right?"

Obviously, his ancestor Linghu knew better than anyone else that a mere disciple at the alchemy stage could be equipped with two old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage to protect him all the way, what would that mean!

And if you think about it in detail, a sect that has cultivated to the alchemy stage but has not experienced it yet, and a sect that can train its disciples to the alchemy stage before releasing them to practice and is equipped with two Nascent Soul stage monks to protect them, its strength, It is likely that it has reached an appalling level!

In his opinion, there is no sect in Tiannan that has that kind of strength, no matter if they are the seven sects of the Xu Kingdom or the six sects of the Demon Dao, I am afraid that they will not be able to make two Nascent Soul stage monks protect a knot core. The matter of monks going out to practice in the early stage.

"cough!"

"Master..."

"It is said that the Great Flame Immortal is a cultivator in the transformation stage?"

Hearing Patriarch Linghu say it was 'two Nascent Soul monsters', Li Huayuan on the side hurriedly corrected him in a low voice.

"I bother!"

"That's impossible!"

"If the Great Flame Immortal is in the stage of transforming into a god, will Old Ghost Yunlu still be alive?"

"He's dead by now!

"

It's a pity that the ancestor Linghu didn't believe the rumors. He just scolded Li Huayuan back with a sneer, and firmly believed that under the siege of a monk of the transformation stage and a monk of the Nascent Soul stage, the old demon Yunlu Never had any chance of surviving.

Therefore, he firmly believes that only if those two people are monks in the Nascent Soul stage, can the old devil Yunlu in the middle Nascent Soul stage have a chance to escape, there is no doubt about it.

"Well……."

After pondering for a while, and thinking about Han Li's words just now, Ancestor Linghu became more and more convinced that the 'Flame Immortal' must have the strength of the late Nascent Soul or around Consummation, and the 'Carp Immortal' was the early Nascent Soul In this way, the reason why the old devil Yunlu was able to escape also makes sense.

After all, it is not easy for a monk in the Nascent Soul stage to eliminate another monk in the Nascent Soul stage, even if it is two-on-one.

"alright."

"Kid Han, let me ask you again..."

"What else do you know about the Wuzhuang Temple and the Flaming Immortal?"

Then, after he had a rough inference and outline in his mind, he asked again.

"This..."

"The disciple is just making friends with Fairy Mo, and has no chance to meet Fairy Huomo."

"However, the disciple received a 'Big Dipper Sword' as a gift. It was originally the sword of Fairy Mo. Please have a look at it, Patriarch."

After thinking about it, although he had the idea of ​​not revealing his wealth, Han Li, who didn't think that the other party would appreciate him and would snatch his disciple and grandson, took out the weapon anyway.

"oh?"

"Bring me to see!"

Seeing the purple sword, without even thinking about it, Patriarch Linghu stretched out his hand and took it from Han Li's hand to his front.

Clang!

Then, he unceremoniously drew his sword out of its sheath and held it in his hand to examine it carefully.

"Not bad!"

"Casted from refined platinum iron, the craftsmanship is undeniable, it can be called perfect, and there is also the pattern of the Big Dipper on it, which is not much worse than ordinary attacking magic weapons."

"But it's just an ordinary sword. I'm afraid it's not so simple in Wuzhuang Temple!"

"only……"

"It's a bit reckless to give this thing to you, a waste with poor spiritual roots and poor aptitude."

The ancestor Linghu judged it in amazement, and then once again criticized Han Li's aptitude spiritual root, then shook his head, put it back into its sheath, and threw it back into Han Li's arms.

"..."

Seeing that even the Nascent Soul monster praised him so much, Han Li couldn't help but be amazed and thankful. Of course, at the same time, he didn't forget to secretly slander the ancestor Linghu who looked down on him.

Right now, Han Li's cultivation level is indeed low, but if he is given time to practice hard, he may be idle in forming alchemy. As for Nascent Soul, it seems that there is no chance?

"..."

"..."

But at this time, Li Huayuan, who did not expect Han Li to have such a relationship with that Mo fairy, and who also received the other party's sword, couldn't help but look at his senior sister Hongfu, not knowing what the two of them were thinking. something.

"The Wuzhuang Temple, do you know anything else?"

"And let's talk about it together!"

Then, the ancestor Linghu continued to urge him.

"this……"

"Old Ancestor!"

"The disciple left Xu Jing on the same day as his brothers and sisters, so that's all he knows."

Han Li replied honestly, he didn't want to say any more.

"Gone?"

"No, then you can go back!"

Seeing that there was no more information, the ancestor Linghu put on a serious face, then waved his hand very bluntly, indicating that Han Li can get out.

"..."

"correct!"

"Master!"

"Senior Brother Liu Jing, where are they?"

Before he bowed and saluted and was about to leave, Han Li suddenly thought of Senior Brother Liu Jing and the others who had gone to the front line to fight, and he hurriedly asked.

"cough!"

"Song Meng and Wei Niang are missing."

"They suspected that the two of them used that flying talisman to escape to Xujing, so they separated from us on the way back, saying that they planned to visit Xujing first."

Li Huayuan didn't hide anything, but he was talking a bit bored, as if he was also worried about the two apprentices Song Meng and Zhong Weiniang, wondering if they really managed to escape to Xu Jing.

"I see!"

"Since that's the case, the disciple will leave."

Nodding suddenly, Han Li knew that those senior brothers and sisters should be fine. After thinking about it, he didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly made another bow before retreating unhurriedly.

"Master."

"Why don't we invite the Flame Immortals from Wuzhuang Temple to help us defeat the army of the Demonic Dao?"

"Forget it!"

"What's the use of one or two Nascent Soul cultivators?"

"Besides, it's not relative, so why should others help us, just rely on your apprentice to befriend someone else's disciple?"

"Do you have this face?"

"this……"

"All right! All right!"

"Don't talk about it, just follow the original plan, hurry up and prepare!"

"Change your clothes too, and take a good wash!"

"yes……"

"Disciple resigns..."

"..."

Before Han Li left Qianji Hall step by step and walked to the gate, he faintly heard the above-mentioned words said by his master and ancestor Linghu.

"did not expect……"

"Huo Huo Daxian and Mo Xianzi went to the front line of Jinguyuan and beat away Old Demon Yunlu. That's really unexpected!"

"But it didn't work!"

"A part of the demonic army is about to arrive in Huangfeng Valley, let's get ready to evacuate early!"

After thinking about it, Han Li immediately released his Flying Cloud Boat, and then flew towards his cave with the fastest speed.

He was going to go back and have a look to see if there was anything missing that needed to be cleaned up, and then he wanted to blow up the cave, and never leave it to the demons!

And then...

Even if it is to evacuate, Qu Hun will definitely be taken away. As for other things, there are still people, such as his senior brothers and sisters, or that Fairy Mo and others who went to Jinguyuan for some reason. Right now, I definitely can't care too much.

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