Mortals start from undercover

Chapter 362 The Tree of Spiritual Eyes
River Country.

While Li Su was preaching, the sword fight between the three sects of Luoyun Sect officially came to an end.

This time, although the disciples of Luoyun Sect failed to win the first place, there were as many as four disciples who entered the top ten, occupying the top of the three sects.

Coupled with the appearance of Han Li, the new Nascent Soul, the momentum of Luoyunzong, which had been sluggish for many years, suddenly became stronger.

Thinking of this, Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the top ten in this sword fight.

The woman with the surname of Mu in Tianquan Peak, um, why is she a little familiar?

After Han Li arrived at the Nascent Soul, how terrifying was it in his memory? Why did this woman's figure look so familiar?

Wasn't this woman wandering outside her cave that day?

Han Li compared the behavior of this woman that day, plus the bold attitude of this woman looking at him.

'Oh, interesting! '

Han Li had already guessed what Mu Peiling was thinking.

However, Han Li now has Mei Ning by his side, and Mu Peiling also has a desire for profit, so Han Li has no interest in her at all at this time.

His gaze fell on another disciple. He had firm eyes and an ordinary appearance. He was [-]% similar in temperament to Han Li back then. This was Sun Huo, a disciple from Huoyun Peak.

In addition to these two people, there are two ordinary disciples.

The ranking is slightly behind, and it is impossible to catch the eyes of these ancestors.

Most of the disciples standing in the room felt uncomfortable facing the power of the ancestors of the three sects, except for one person whose temperament was dull.

This man was dressed in black, and his expression was as sharp as an unsheathed sword.

It was Meng Di, a disciple from the ancient sword gate.

This person seems to have the 'Nine Spirits Sword Body', one of the legendary three great kendo sacraments in the mortal world.

This is not a joke. Over the years, most of the monks with this physique have become famous bigwigs. If they go well without dying, they are definitely the seeds of a Nascent Soul monk!

It's no wonder that even if the number of monks from the Ancient Sword Sect is not dominant, they don't feel depressed at all!

"With a top-notch sword, no opponent can match this person, but he can be No. 1!"

Han Li secretly discussed this Meng Di with his fellow Yuanying monk through sound transmission.

Elder Yuanying of Luoyun Sect also showed jealousy, and said to Han Li through sound transmission, "It's all the shit luck of the ancient sword sect, and unexpectedly met a good seedling, Junior Brother Han also seems to have the skill of sword cultivation?"

Han Li knew that he had exposed part of his combat power, and did not hide that he had only slightly weakened his combat power. He said: "It's just a small way. I once obtained some skills, but it was not the kind of swordsman with strong combat power, but an ordinary swordsman." The monk's method..."

"Ugh!"

The man sighed and his eyes fell on Sun Huo.

"Unfortunately, in this practice, it is extremely difficult to go further. Sometimes, some inconspicuous places can also affect the future path..."

Before Han Li could ask more questions, he saw the boy in blue across from him. After stretching for a while, he raised his head and glanced at the crowd, his eyes falling on the Golden Core cultivator.

Holding the chess piece playfully in his eyes, he looked at this person profusely.

Han Li and Luoyunzong Yuanying looked at each other, feeling puzzled.

However, the person stared at by the boy in blue is indeed the boy in blue.

It seems that the golden elixir monk is called Uncle Bai.

This person was stared at by the boy in blue, flustered, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Lan, is there anything I haven't done well?"

After Master Bai called him Master, several Qi Refining monks were greatly surprised.

Looking at the several people side by side in the tea room, they were shocked.

I understand that there are all Nascent Souls here!

Uncle Bai asked, and the boy in blue sneered, "I don't know if your chess piece is black or white?"

"Black and white?"

Han Li frowned.

My heart sank secretly, knowing that something big must happen.

Uncle Bai breathed a sigh of relief and said with aggrieved expression: "Uncle Lan, my disciples are neither black nor white, they are your disciples!"

"How can I afford it?" Lan Tongzi sneered: "From the Righteous Dao League? From the Demonic Dao? Do you want me to say..."

Uncle Bai still pretended to be wronged, and when he was about to kneel down, he grabbed the black-robed monk beside him with one hand.

"Humph!"

Han Li's spiritual sense was strong, seeing this person dared to make a move, he was thinking about whether he should help, but he saw the chess piece in the boy's hand shattered, and a rainbow light pierced Master Uncle Bai's chest.

Before the hand that this person wanted to grab Meng Di got close to, he froze and fell down powerlessly.

"Ahem, cough, how do you know?"

Uncle Bai looked at Tongzi Lan with a miserable face.

"It's not easy for you to cultivate our 'Taibai Hua Qi Shou' to such a level, but you forgot that my old man didn't come here to play chess for no reason."

Lan Tongzi took a sip of tea and said to the other two Yuan Yings: "I made you laugh that there is such a rebellious person in the door."

"Nothing, nothing."

Luoyunzong Yuanying and Baiqiao Pavilion both bowed their hands.

Only Han Li was thinking about Lan Tongzi's method of attack just now.

The moment the chess pieces were crushed, a sword gasified into silk threads.

It stabbed into the opponent's chest unstoppably.

Han Li thought about it for a while, and there was a strange look in Lan Tongzi's eyes.

At first, he thought it was a flying needle weapon, but he never thought that this person's swordsmanship was extremely high, and he had already cultivated to the point where he could turn swords into silk at will.

Kankan is what is said in the book that one sword breaks all laws!

Han Li was envious of his real name.

On the field, except for the Luoyun Sect, the Nascent Soul from Baiqiao Pavilion was not a swordsman, so naturally they did not see Lan Tongzi's brilliance.

"Unfortunately, if I have his level of swordsmanship, I will definitely double the power of my Green Bamboo Cloud Bee Sword..."

Han Li thought for a while that he was about to use it as a magic weapon for a one-time weapon.

Now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Han Li himself would not have believed that someone could practice swordsmanship to such a level.

'Is that human being? '

Han Li secretly complained in his heart.

"Martial nephew Hu, imprison him in a cave like a trapped dragon. It's better not to kill him for the time being. We old guys have other things to ask..."

The boy in blue turned his head and squinted at the other two Nascent Souls.

The other two also nodded.

Obviously, if the identity of this person is not found out, the two of them will feel uneasy. At least they must know who is planning their three cases?

Hearing what Lan Tongzi said, the long-faced old man said yes, stepped back a few steps, and left with the Confucian scholar in white.

The top ten disciples in the ten sword fights all stared at all of this in astonishment.

Seeing this situation, Han Li's heart moved, and he carefully observed the ten disciples.

Obviously, this turmoil was planned by a foreign enemy?
Although from nowhere, Lan Tongzi got the news and caught this white-clothed Confucian scholar's mole, but the other party's plan would never be so simple.

So, among these people, will there be a dark son from the other party?

Han Li's eyes swept over several people's faces.

I don't know whether it's a calm mind or a little sluggish reaction. Most of these monks are calm on the surface, but they are extremely flustered in their hearts.

After seeing it, Han Li smiled.

Forget it, how can you see the human heart?
Anyway, including him here, there are four Nascent Souls in total. Who else can hurt them?

"Okay, what are you supposed to do, just go ahead and watch us do what?"

The boy in blue said to a few monks who were stunned.

After hearing this, several people immediately came to their senses and led the winner to other procedures.

A monk in yellow led them out of the hall.

"I didn't expect that!"

After all the low-level monks left, the middle-aged monk of Baiqiaoyuan sighed.

After a period of dullness, Lan Tongzi sighed and said: "Everyone, this time, I waited for the Ancient Sword Sect to take the initiative to invite all Nascent Souls to participate because we expected that this time the sword discussion would not be easy."

After the other two heard this, they slightly frowned and asked, "What proof do you have, Fellow Daoist?"

The blue-clothed boy shook his head and said, "It's precisely because there is no proof that I invite you to come over with your own eyes to see this traitor with your own eyes and know that I am not lying!"

"A Golden Core cultivator settled in our ancient sword gate?"

"Heh, what are you planning?"

The other two also frowned upon hearing this.

Obviously, no matter where this nephew Bai belongs to, he must be planning a monk at the Nascent Soul level!
So the question is, is this a plot against the Gujianmen family?
Or did the three families plan together?

Thinking of this, the other two Nascent Souls also became vigilant and prepared to investigate inside the door.

Listening to what the blue-clothed boy said, Han Li also understood the reason for his attack at this time.

However, Han Li did not have a strong attachment to Luoyun Sect.

I have no sense of some conspiracy calculations.

If Xi Country couldn't stay any longer, Han Li didn't mind relocating.

Anyway, if a Nascent Soul cultivator desperately broke through, no monk would intervene to stop it.

He was not interested in those conspiracies, but Han Li had already had a lot of interest in the rewards for this sword fight.

After discussing a few words in low voices, they saw Han Li sitting aside and not speaking.

He took the initiative to ask: "Fellow Daoist Han, is there anything you are not happy about?"

Han Li shook his head and said, "That's not the case. I've never seen a spiritual eye tree before, so I want to take a look at this spiritual tree..."

"There's nothing wrong with this."

Lan Tongzi immediately stated that he had no objection.

The Nascent Soul of the Luoyun Sect on the side also nodded. Only the Nascent Soul cultivator of Baiqiaoyuan frowned slightly, and seemed to be unhappy, probably because he was afraid that Han Li would destroy the spirit tree.

But the other two companions agreed, and he didn't want to take Han Li's face off.

"Fellow Daoist Han, please do what you want!"

"it is good."

Han Li was overjoyed.

I am going to see if I can cut off a section of the root system from the Spiritual Eye Tree, and then use a small green bottle to catalyze a bottle of Spiritual Eye Tree.

Following the stone path that the qi refining disciples walked through just now, after turning a long corridor, there is a light yellow stone door in front of it.

There was a man sitting in front of the door with disheveled hair, who should be the 'caretaker'.

After the watcher watched the Qi Refining disciples leave, he didn't expect another monk to come behind him?
He opened his eyes and looked at Han Li suspiciously.

Han Li had just joined the Luoyun Sect a few years ago and was very unfamiliar with these monks.

"you are?"

"I'm Han Li, the new elder of the Luoyun Sect. I want to go in and take a look at the Spiritual Eye Tree!"

After hearing that Han Li was Nascent Soul, the old man stopped pretending and immediately saluted respectfully: "Sir, please wait a moment."

At this moment, Han Li's spiritual sense swept over him.

It turned out that this old man with disheveled hair was actually a fake infant at the peak of the Golden Elixir.

This also made Li Su couldn't help but look at this person a few more times.

If there is a chance, this person can attack the Nascent Soul, but the probability of success is not so high.

"Elder Han, please..."

It turned out that this person was also a monk of the Luoyun Sect, and he was just contacting outsiders to confirm that what Han Li said was not false.

Now that Han Li's identity has been confirmed, this person looked at Han Li with indescribable eyes.

Obviously, before Han Li came, he was the most promising one among Luoyunzong to become a baby.

Now that Han Li is here, he is not that important...

"Are you also a member of Luoyun Sect?"

"Exactly, my surname is Wei. Alas, I have been sitting here for many years, and I have made a poisonous oath that I will not become a Nascent Soul for a day, and I will not come out of the mountain for a day. Thanks to Uncle Han, I relieved the pressure on the two Uncles."

The words of the gray-clothed old man were full of loneliness, and I am afraid there are many stories in them.

Han Li just twitched the corner of his mouth, and didn't have the heart to understand too much.

Seeing that Han Li didn't ask further questions, the old man felt uncomfortable, but he didn't speak, but swallowed the words back to his stomach.

This Wei Jindan raised his hand and made a magic decision.

The yellow stone door is forbidden to open, and it is divided into two to reveal the situation inside.

A stream of pure spiritual energy rushed from inside the door.

Han Li himself had the Jade of Spiritual Eye, so he was not surprised about it.

However, he compared it in his mind, and found that the purity of this aura was even a little purer than his own spiritual eye jade, and it really deserved to be a top-notch mortal spirit.

Under the guidance of the old man in gray, Han Li stepped into the cave behind the yellow gate.

A stalactite-like cave.

It is hundreds of feet wide and about twenty feet high.

Suddenly, under the colorful stalactites, it seems to have entered a fairy cave.

Auras of light flickered among the dense stalactites, and Han Li used his luck and spiritual eyes to spy on these stalactites.

The gray-clothed old man at the side explained: "Uncle Han, these stalactites are all natural formations. Later, after our three sects' research, we arranged a psychedelic cover-up formation."

As he spoke, he took out a small bronze mirror from his pocket, and after taking a photo of the stalactites, the light continued to shine.

Next, the stalactites actually began to twist and move from their original positions.

In Han Li's shocked eyes, a straight path in the stone forest was revealed.

Han Li moved forward along this path, and easily caught up with the top ten disciples.

He also saw the tree of spiritual eyes.

Just when Han Li was about to show up, he found a clue!
"what?"

Something seems wrong among the ten winners.

Han Li didn't show up, but watched coldly from the sidelines, also sizing up the spirit tree.

A thought arises in my mind: "Is this thing really the tree of spiritual eyes?"

The arms are thick and thin, and the color is light green.

It's like a bluestone pillar, very similar to the stalactites on the side.

If Han Li were to encounter it in normal times, he would never regard it as a tree.

However, the shocking aura in this cave cannot be faked at all!
Looking at the dense restrictions around this 'tree', Han Li also knew that this thing could not be faked.

Han Li didn't think about it anymore, and looked at the jade bottle under the tree.

'Alcohol? '

Before coming, Han Li also learned a lot of news. He knew that this time the three factions fought swords, and the reward for winning was 'Qingming Lingshui', and this spirits water needed to be prepared with alcoholic liquid.

Just when Han Li was wondering if this rock could grow life, he saw the surrounding grottoes tremble.

"Well, not good, Nascent Soul is fighting?"

Feeling the fluctuation, Han Li's complexion changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)