There are dozens of thick jade pillars evenly erected in the hall, each of which is finely crafted, extremely thick and looks very valuable.

At this time, the jade pillars were already full of people. Han Li looked around and could only find a clean open space to sit down.

At the same time, he also felt a surprised gaze and looked at him in surprise. The old monster who had just been separated from him was sitting on the jade pillar and staring at him in surprise.

Han Li couldn't help but frowned slightly, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

This old monster is the master of Jiyin Ancestor, who calls himself the Master Xuangu. If he hadn't lie, he would be at least over a thousand years old this year. He is a real thousand-year-old monster.

It was this guy who was sneak attacked by his two disciples Ji Yin and Ji Xuan, which made his body destroyed and his soul sealed.

Not long ago, Han Li and others accidentally released the old monster.

Originally, with the powerful power of the Evil-Repelling God Thunder Pearl, Han Li almost killed this old monster on the spot. But this guy could actually control Quhun!

Han Li was caught off guard and almost got ruthlessly by Qu Hun. Although he successfully avoided it, the magical powers of the Xuan Bone Man who got Qu Hun's body increased greatly. Han Li almost all the trump cards and barely played a 64th game with him. He could only suppress it, but could not kill him, but he successfully escaped.

When Han Li thought of this, he was so angry that his teeth were itchy. As Han Li's evil pill clone, Qu Hun had only the early stage of the elixir formation, and he could not go further.

However, the extremely powerful magical technique of refining divine light with blood, has a black bone knife magic weapon that has been carefully trained in the body for nearly a hundred years and is in line with his technique, and the arm armor that strengthens the blood refining divine light refined by Lu Yunze. Qu Hun's strength is not much worse than that of some late-stage cultivators of Killing Pills, and is a very reliable help.

Now, Master Xuan Gu has been in vain. How could Han Li not be angry?

After seeing Han Li's figure, Xuan Gu Ren's face turned dark instantly. He was deeply impressed by this junior who had obviously only the early stage of the elixir, but his magical powers were extremely good, and he even almost killed him.

Seeing that Han Li had also entered the Xutian Palace, Master Xuangu, who was somewhat weak, was afraid of him and had some other thoughts.

But Han Li ignored him at this time. In Han Li's opinion, the Xuan Gu master had good magical powers, but he did not have the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, which would not pose much threat to him. However, there were several people in this hall with extremely good expressions and temperaments, and it seemed that they were cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

One is an elderly Confucian scholar with yellow robe and white eyebrows and a thin face.

One is a middle-aged monk with a gloomy face and a pale face.

At this time, the two were gathering together and saying something as if no one else was around. The others not only showed any dissatisfaction with this unfair behavior, but instead had a look of awe in their eyes when they looked at them.

In addition to them, there is also a middle-aged beauty wearing white clothes and beautiful face.

The beautiful woman had a cold face that was kept from others thousands of miles away, and her body exuded a breathtaking cold air, her eyes were biting cold, and everyone around her was silent and did not dare to make any sound.

Even the two who were talking looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman from time to time, their eyes full of fear.

Han Li couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and he felt a little more afraid of this place.

In addition to these three people, there are probably a few monks present who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, so don't swear at them.

I'm afraid this opportunity is not easy to get.

Han Li couldn't help but clench his fists secretly. The mysterious silk appeared, the Xutian Palace floating in the air, and these rare old monsters in the Nascent Soul that all meant that something amazing would definitely happen here.

But he knew nothing about it. This feeling was extremely bad for Han Li, who lacked a sense of security.

The most important thing is that Han Li suddenly realized that he seemed to be accustomed to the feeling of a lunatic around him to help him with the bottom of the situation. Now he is the only one left, and the lunatic can't contact him.

Han Li looked around and felt a little uncomfortable with this feeling of loneliness, and even had the urge to run away if he wanted to pull out his legs.

At this moment, two figures suddenly walked out from the entrance of Xutian Palace.

The moment the two figures appeared, everyone present looked different.

Han Li sat in place, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The cold beautiful woman raised her head and looked at her, her brows frowned deeply. A glimmer flashed in the eyes of the old man in blue, and the middle-aged monk with a pale and gloomy face stood up and shouted angrily:

"Tianmu!"

"I heard it! Why are you screaming so loudly? I'm not deaf."

Lu Yunze, who walked into Xutian Palace, dug his ears and said angrily.

The middle-aged monk was so angry that his chest was undulating, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Tianmu, you killed my grandson, and you still dare to appear in front of me now!"

Lu Yunze rolled his eyes disdainfully, waved his hand casually and said, "Jiyin, you have to have a good face. It is you who killed your grandson, and I will only be indirectly responsible at most. Besides, although you are not very good-looking, you are at least like a person. Look at your grandson again."

"To be honest, are you sure your wife or your son's wife has not been kidnapped by monsters?"

After hearing Lu Yunze's words, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were covered with blood, almost bursting.

"Tianmu!" Jiyin roared, and the black air in his body boiled, almost breaking out of his body.

"What? Want to do it?" Lu Yunze sneered and waved to him.

"Come here."

"You..." Ji Yin looked at Lu Yunze with a disdainful look, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sat down on the spot.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. The famous Jiyin Ancestor of the Luanxing Sea was insulted so much that he actually chose to calm down the situation!

For a moment, everyone in Xutian Palace looked at Lu Yunze, with fear, fear, and a little joy in his eyes.

"Master Tianmu...it's him..."

"It's really that person..."

"Yes, it's him..."

Everyone in Xutian Palace was surprised, and many people recognized Lu Yunze. Some familiar monks began to pass on their voices to each other and talked about this very famous Master Tianmu.

Only Han Li pressed his eyebrows with a headache.

Lu Yunze didn't care so much, he sneered. Just as he was about to say something, the man behind him suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Brother Lu, this is not a place to do something."

The speaker is wearing a wide dress and cannot see clearly, but his appearance is extremely beautiful, as if he is in heaven and not ordinary.
Chapter completed!