Chapter 640 The Nascent Soul Conference

Han Li and Lu Luo watched Mu Peiling leave Tiantian City. They looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly at the same time, sighing deeply.

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

The current situation can no longer tolerate the forces outside the Nine Nations Alliance. Han Li, Lu Luo, and a group of elite disciples who had just arrived, have become the support force of Luoyun Sect staying in Tiantian City, ready to go

Outside Tiantian City, he fought to the death with the Mulan people.

It may have been so hasty, but when the Mulan army attacked the last level outside Tiantian City, it sent a demon cultivator of unknown origin and later stage Nascent Soul, the entire Tiantian City instantly entered a state of security.

The Shangyuan Light Destroying Array was all turned on, and the massive spiritual energy surged in the sky made Han Li feel numb when he saw it.

The worst thing is that a certain psychopath didn't know where he went, and there was no news yet.

"Oh..." Han Li sighed deeply, turned around and said goodbye to Lu Luo, preparing to attend the Nascent Soul Conference in Tiantian City.

Not long ago, the support forces of major forces had arrived one after another. Wei Wuya from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance summoned all the cultivators of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage and above to go to the Nine Kingdoms Alliance General Assembly to discuss matters.

For some reason, Han Li was invited to participate in it with his early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.

Lu Luo was naturally very happy. Han Li was able to participate in this strategic meeting of the highest level in Tiannan, which was of great benefit to Luoyun Sect. But Han Li only felt it was troublesome.

Having been involved in this battle without any preparation, Han Li has no sense of security at all now, and he wishes to go back to seclusion immediately to prepare more cards before coming out.

But unfortunately, things in the world are impermanent, so Han Li had to rush to the Nine Nations Alliance to see how Tiannan is preparing to face the enemy next.

Just as he arrived at the gate of the headquarters, Han Li happened to meet the other person in sight.

The latter showed a friendly smile, but Han Li felt his scalp numb and subconsciously let out his sight.

"Fellow Daoist Han, long time no see." The old demon Yunlu said with a smile, his pair of fascinating peach blossom eyes slightly bent, like a beautiful beauty who was welcoming her lover, and like a handsome young man with a smile.

Standing yet.

Han Li tried all his strength to curb his urge to turn his head and run away, and barely squeezed out a smile and responded: "Fellow Daoist Yunlu, it's been a long time since he was gone. Huh?"

Until this moment, Han Li, whose attention was all focused on the old demon Yunlu, realized that there was someone behind him.

"Junior Sister Dong, it's been a long time since we met." Han Li smiled and said hello, this time his smile became much more sincere.

Following the old demon Yunlu was Dong Xuaner, who was close to the middle stage of the elixir.

Dong Xuan'er glanced at Han Li, pulled the corner of her mouth, narrowed her eyes slightly, and nodded as saying hello.

Han Li showed a little surprise, but then he seemed to think of something and smiled lightly.

Many years ago, when everyone was still very young, Han Li had a very bad impression of this junior sister Dong. As a pure straight man, Han Li always couldn't stand the other party's style of attracting bees and butterflies.

But as time passed quickly, as those familiar people disappeared one by one, the contradictions and disgusts of youth gradually faded from memory, leaving only the time of life and death together, fighting side by side.

Maybe when people get old, they will really start to miss the past, even such a bad memory, but now they still seem to have a faint glow when they think about it.

Dong Xuaner seemed to remember something, and she showed a hint of sigh on her face, but she still opened her face tightly 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, saying that he didn't know either.

Dong Xuaner's expression became ugly again, and she slowly let out a breath and pulled her conservative long skirt.

The old demon Yunlu looked at the two of them, shook his head silently and said, "Time flies so fast. The scene in which fellow Daoist Han and fellow Daoist Lu stood in front of Xuan'er seemed to be yesterday. In the blink of an eye, you have already

He is a famous Nascent Soul monk."

Dong Xuaner's face turned red, she lowered her head slightly, and said to Han Li:

"Senior Brother Han, be careful."

Han Li's heart moved, looked at Dong Xuan'er's complicated expression, then looked at the faint smile on the face of the old demon Yunlu, and immediately understood something and nodded silently.

The old demon Yunlu and Han Li walked into the Nine Nations League headquarters together. After entering the hall gate, they soon saw the entrance of the main hall. They immediately looked at each other and walked in side by side.

The layout of the hall is very simple. In addition to the huge stone pillars, there are extremely exquisite wooden chairs placed on the large open space in the middle every few meters, which looks as many as sixteen or seventeen.

On these chairs, seven or eight monks with different expressions were sitting sparsely.

When they saw the two of them coming in, some looked coldly, some turned a blind eye, and some closed their eyes to rest, all of them doing their own things, as if no one else was around.

In addition to these, Han Li also felt a few slight murderous aura, but it was not coming to him, but targeting the old demon Yunlu beside him, and even he was affected by it.

It’s not a family, and if you don’t enter the family, it seems that this guy is also very hateful. Han Li thought with a smile, and naturally separated from the old demon Yunlu to avoid those people’s eyes.

The old demon Yunlu didn't care. He found a chair at will, sat down with the fragrance of powder on his body, and brought a gust of fragrance.

Next to him was an old man with a pretty face, holding a book and reading it seriously. When the man saw him sitting beside him, he immediately spat in disgust, as if he had seen something dirty.

Go around.

The old demon Yunlu didn't even look at the man's body, but just stared at Han Li with a smile. The cool breeze blew from behind Han Li.

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

Han Li recognized this person, the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. Luan Ming Zong Long Han.

He and his dual-cultivation partner Feng Bing are now the head of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but the latter seems to be an ascetic, and the affairs of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are left to Long Han to take care of.

"Fellow Daoist Han, do you know where Fellow Daoist Lu is now?" As soon as Han Li sat down, Long Han asked with a serious expression.

Han Li could only smile bitterly and shook his head. He and Lu Yunze were not conjoined babies, so how could they care where each other was?

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