Because of Wang Hong's intervention, Han Li and Nangong Wan formed a Taoist couple hundreds of years in advance.

Although this is a good thing, Han Li, who had just entered the realm of a master (compared with the golden elixir), always felt a little lack of confidence when facing Nangong Wan, who had formed infants in advance with Wang Hong's help.

Moreover, no matter how smart and cautious a young man in his twenties is, he is difficult to hide many secrets in front of Nangong Wan, who has been practicing for two or three hundred years.

While spending time together day and night, except for the small green bottle that gritted teeth and didn't say anything, Han Li was almost touched clearly by the other party.

In fact, even the small green bottle, Nangong Wan could vaguely detect it, but she just didn't go into it in depth.

Not only was they feared Wang Hong, the "uncle", but they also had unexpectedly got along well after marriage. Nangong Wan was unwilling to make things difficult for her little husband.

Of course, this only involves the other party's bottom line. Putting aside the secret that cannot be shared like Xiaolu Bottle, Nangong Wan simply disciplined Han Li to obey.

For example, when Han Li heard about Wang Hong's ascension, he went back and told Nangong Wan honestly.

Then, at the instigation of the other party, he took advantage of the opportunity to deliver the elixir and asked Wang Hong how he planned to arrange the "funty".

"Don't worry about Tiannan. Before I leave, I will leave enough backup for you and Senior Brother Linghu. Even if three or four great monks come to besiege Huangfeng Valley, I will not be able to get a bargain."

Wang Hong waved his hand, and he didn't care about the forces on Tiannan at all.

"Three or four great monks?" Even with Han Li's calmness, he couldn't help but breathe.

After all, no matter whether it is Tiannan or Chaoxinghai, or whether he has tempered the Mulan grassland for a period of time, the top existence is the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

Suddenly, when Han Li heard that Wang Hong's backhand was so amazing, he naturally couldn't help it.

Wang Hong smiled without explaining, and patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a four-winged demon bird with a lion head and eagle body flew out.

The bird's four wings spread out, which was five or six feet long, occupying almost half of the living room, surrounded by purple light, and looked very ferocious.

"Lions and beasts?!"

Although Han Li did not practice for a long time, most of Wang Hong's collections were open to him, and he himself was a diligent and studious person, so in terms of knowledge reserves, he had exceeded many Nascent Soul monks.

Originally, because of Wang Hong above, the lion and beast did not even dare to squeak, but suddenly found that there was a little guy at the door. He immediately had an object of venting his anger and glared at him fiercely.

"Okay, do you still remember what I said to you a few days ago? This is my nephew Han Li. As long as you protect him for a thousand years, I will not only take you to the spiritual world, but also ensure that you enter the God Transformation Stage." Wang Hong waved his hand and said.

This lion and beast is one of the four demons guarding the mountain in Kunwu Mountain, although it is the weakest of the four demons.

But relying on the immortal body and the powerful vitality of level ten monsters, if you really want to fight life and death, it is estimated that most late-stage human cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage will find it difficult to beat it.

It’s a pity that this guy met Wang Hong and was instantly dissected by Wuliang Knife for more than ten consecutive times, almost dying because of his exhaustion of blood and energy.

With the forbidden spirit card left by Kunwu's third son, even if the lions and beasts were unruly, they could only go into the spirit beast bag honestly.
Chapter completed!