"Very good, half of it has been successful. Just wait a while. By the time the medicine is attacked, these people will all become my slaves, haha!"
The scholar laughed wildly.
"Oh, since that's the case, please take me to see those fellow Taoists, so I can discuss the conditions with them!"
Han Shan said with joy.
"Okay, fellow Taoist follow me."
The scholar took Han Shan to a place, which was a forest, surrounded by bushes of not too low. At this moment, four powerful people from the Yuanshen realm were waiting there, not very old, but
In fact, everyone is afraid that they are hundreds of years old!
Judging from the clothes of these people, they should be some casual cultivators or some senior elders of medium-sized sects.
Such a person may be extremely noble in normal times and is strong enough to be called a dominant in the area, but it is very common here, because the weakest cultivation in the field is also the Heavenly Realm!
"Fellow Daoist Feng Li, who is this fellow Daoist? Wouldn't you introduce it to us?"
Seeing Feng Li come here with a young man, the four people immediately showed a hint of vigilance. As casual cultivators, they must be cautious no matter where they are, even if they are closest to them.
The same goes for people.
"My fellow Taoists, Han Yue is a casual cultivator from Tiandang Mountain!"
Han Shan reported to his home without introducing Feng Li.
Feng Li didn't care, but just nodded with a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Han Yue is like you, a casual cultivator. The Iron Blood Temple will be opened soon. Fellow Daoist Han is alone and I will gather you all without any invitation.
Let’s go together and move forward and retreat together to seize the greatest benefit!”
"Hehe! If you want to join us, that's fine. I just don't know if this fellow Taoist Han Yue has real skills. If it's just a silver-like gun tip, hehe, I'm sorry, then I'll stay where I'm cool!"
An old man with a sarcastic voice spoke. The old man was wearing a gray cloth dress and dressed very ordinary, but his body was filled with the aura of heaven. He was an absolute powerful man in the heavenly realm!
At this moment, he saw Feng Li joining them with another person, and he felt a little contempt. Although their small group is small, it is not something that can be joined by a cat or a dog. If you want to come in, okay, you have to get it.
Show your real skills. If you don’t have real skills, then get out as soon as possible!
When the other three people heard this, their expressions remained unchanged. They all looked at Han Shan with their eyes to see what he should do.
Feng Li also looked at Han Shan with a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about this matter, he was just a matchmaker.
"Hmph! You four are really sad!"
Han Shan shook his head and sighed in his heart. Some people have to help people count money when they are sold. The four people in front of him are all this kind of goods. They are almost dead and have become the dishes on other people's plates. They are still fighting for strength here.
Being competitive, just brainless!
"But it's not your fault. You didn't realize it wasn't your fault. But since Feng Li wants to see my performance, I'll show you a little, so that you can know that your vision is at least not bad.
,hey-hey!"
Han Shan smiled sly and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'd better obey my orders."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge force suddenly burst out from Han Shan's body. Twelve huge real dragons circling in the sky. The first level of the ordinary Heavenly Realm has only ten real dragons' powers. Han Shan exploded at this moment.
The power that came out reached the power of a true dragon at times. Such a scene suddenly made the four casual cultivators in front of him shut up.
Not only were the four casual cultivators, but even Feng Li, who thought he was behind the scenes, looked at Han Shan with a ray of surprise.
"I didn't expect that this unlucky guy has a pretty good talent, but he has actually achieved the power of twelve real dragons! But let alone the power of twelve real dragons, even twenty real dragons will become my slave, hum
snort!"
Feng Li sneered in his heart, but exclaimed on his face: "Fellow Daoist Han's strength is really good. He has actually achieved the power of twelve real dragons. You have no objection now!"
"I have no objection!"
"I have no objection!"
"I raise my hand to agree!"
"So too!"
In an instant, all four casual cultivators raised their hands to pass. They originally wanted Han Shan to make a fool of themselves, but they didn't expect Han Shan to give them a warning, which made the four of them feel much more honest......
The power of the twelve real dragons is still quite amazing. The situation on Han Shan immediately caused a small-scale shock here. Many people's eyes were again projected here, and they began to pay attention to the initiator Han.
Mountain.
"Hmph! The jumping clown!"
Suddenly, a sound rolled like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, making people's hearts shake.
Many strong men looked up and suddenly found a huge thunderous beast appearing in the sky, stepping on a large cloud of dark clouds and lightning, and said coldly.
"A powerful person in the incarnation realm! He is actually a powerful person in the incarnation realm!"
"Hiss-, Thunder Giant Beast, it's actually a Thunder Giant Beast. I didn't expect that someone actually has the essence and blood of the Thunder Giant Beast that is comparable to the three-legged golden crow. Such a powerful man is destined to reach the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and it is even possible that he can't even reach the peak of the Heavenly Realm.
Advance into the realm of gods and demons, and become an epic!"
"The Thunder Bird is the true disciple of Lingxiao Academy. Lei Dong is rumored to have a powerful ancient heritage on it. Unexpectedly, the rumors are actually true!"
"Yes, the thunder beast, the thunder-type divine beast, is as powerful as the three-legged golden crow. Every drop of the essence and blood of such a divine beast is of extremely high value and unmeasurable!"
.........
Amid the noise, Han Shan looked up and saw a huge thunder beast sitting cross-legged on the head of a robe painted by Ling Yun. He had a beautiful face and was very handsome. He looked like a handsome man.
.
However, the handsome man's face was like Han Bing at this moment, without any sense of color on his face. When Han Shan looked at him again, a hint of disgust appeared on Lei Dong's face, as if he hated Han Shan very much.
Feng Li's expression flashed slightly, and he immediately returned to his original state. He reached out and patted Han Shan on the shoulder and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Taoist do not need to remember it in his heart. Lei Dong and we are not the same person, so why bother with him? Maybe he is
I'm jealous of you!"
Feng Li's words were reasonable and considerate. If it weren't for the previous conspiracy, Han Shan might have really become friends with Feng Li.
It’s a pity that the enemy is the enemy, and even if it is reconciled, it is a potential enemy!
"Thank you, fellow Feng, I won't take it to my heart."
Han Shan said with gratitude.
After five days in a bland manner, the relationship between Han Shan, Feng Li and the four casual cultivators gradually became somewhat harmonious, at least on the surface.
On this day, the whole small world suddenly trembled violently, and a stream of powerful forces rushed over like a tide, which made everyone present feel deeply.
Rumble!
On the ground in the distance, a majestic and huge hall rose from the ground and gradually rose from the soil until it stopped after a height of a thousand feet from the ground.
"The Iron Blood Temple is here!"
I don’t know who shouted this, but the person who was originally shocked by the scene in front of me was slightly stunned. He immediately reacted and began to fly towards the Iron Blood Temple in the distance!
Buzz...
In the void, more than a dozen incarnation-level powerhouses who were originally sitting cross-legged on the incarnation were also driven to incarnation and sweep towards the Iron Blood Temple!
"Everyone hurry up!"
Feng Li said loudly.
The four casual cultivators nodded one after another, but Han Shan did not answer because at this time Han Shan was ready to prevent it!
Sure enough, the four casual cultivators were about to use their power to rush forward, and immediately felt that the soul was imprisoned by an inexplicable force, making their soul unable to come out at all.
This situation immediately caused panic and fear among the four casual cultivators, all turned to look at Han Shan and Feng Li.
"Feng Li, what's going on! What did you do to us!"
The old man who was so sharp-mouthed and mean, shouted with a sharp voice, looking at Feng Li coldly, and shouted in disbelief.
"Hehe, you guys are so stupid enough. It took so long to find out!"
At this moment, Feng Li had changed his face, completely cold, and said disdainfully to the old man who was yelling and angry.
"What! You, you actually attacked us! Aren't you going to work with us?"
Another casual cultivator shouted with lingering fear, obviously not believing that there were people here to pay attention!
"Hehe, cooperate with you? Who do you think you are? That's just a cover. In my eyes, your value is much more valuable than the treasure of the Iron Blood Temple!"
"Kill you, I will be able to condense another incarnation. At that time, my two incarnations are in hand, who can compete with me? Haha!"
Feng Li's eyes surged with murderous aura and he said with a crazy laugh.
Smack sex...!
"What a good plan! I can't help but applaud you!"
But there was a slap applause behind Feng Li. The applause was not loud, but it was very harsh in Feng Li's ears, as if a big hand slapped him hard.
Han Shan clapped his hands and said sincerely.
"snort!"
Feng Li saw that Han Shan dared to laugh at him, and the anger in his heart suddenly rushed up. With a big hand, he grabbed a twisted and winding black ghost claw, covering the sky, and then took a picture of Han Shan’s head!
Feng Li used his incarnation with one blow, and the power of one claw is no less than the full-strength attack of a holy-level low-grade magic weapon!
"Oh, I'm so angry?"
Han Shan chuckled, raised his arm, and the primitive dragon Yuan rushed over like a gushing spring, turning into a complete arm and meeting it hard. He followed Feng Li's incarnation ghost claw and collided with each other.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the place where the arms and ghost claws collided suddenly burst into flames, and everything within a hundred miles around was destroyed.