Chapter 2284

Even though these eight Great Ascension stage Spirit Race people had strange treasures for protection, under such direct pressure of Great Ascension aura, they could not help but step back several steps at the same time, and their faces showed a trace of fear.

"Seniors, please calm down, we juniors have absolutely no such intention!" The white-horned old man was sweating profusely and shouted hurriedly.

But Mo Jianli was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard, and his aura swayed, becoming a few points stronger than before.

This time, the eight Great Ascension stage Spirit Race people could no longer resist the spiritual pressure with their own cultivation, and eight strange treasure phantoms appeared on their bodies at the same time, barely resisting this terrifying spiritual pressure.

Han Li's eyes focused, and he saw these eight treasures clearly.

They were three talismans, two tokens, a small white tripod, and a silver ruyi. Seeing this, Mo Jianli snorted, his protective spiritual light flashed slightly, and he took a step forward, wanting to release all the spiritual pressure and give the few Spirit Race juniors in front of him a lesson.

But just at this moment, a strange breeze suddenly blew from the top of Fuling Mountain, rolling past Mo Jianli.

Mo Jianli only felt a warm breath lingering in front of him, and the terrifying spiritual pressure he had just released instantly turned into nothingness.

Then, a gentle old man's voice came leisurely from the wind.

"Brother Mo, don't be angry. Their words just now were unintentional, so I will apologize for them. It is a joy that the two of you could come to this place, so how could I refuse to see you? I will wait for the two of you at the top of the mountain. Ling Mie, I just used my divine sense to probe, and fellow Daoists Xue Ran and the others have already arrived at the foot of the mountain. Four of you go down and welcome them. The other four, welcome Brother Mo to the Ziqi Hall."

"Understood!"

"As you command!"

The eight Great Ascension stage Spirit Race people bowed solemnly to the mountain, then put away the phantoms of their magic treasures, and the bald man and the other three shot toward the foot of the mountain.

The remaining four Spirit Race people, including the white-horned old man, bowed to Han Li and the others again, and made a welcoming gesture.

"Since fellow Daoist Spirit King has spoken personally, I naturally cannot refuse to give some face! I will see you first, and then talk about other things." After Mo Jianli's expression changed several times, he finally did not stop the bald man and the others, but flicked his sleeve and flew toward the mountain in a grand manner.

Han Li smiled faintly and followed him without any smoke or fire.

At this time, the remaining four Great Ascension stage Spirit Race people also set off to follow.

However, the white-horned old man secretly glanced at Han Li's back with strange eyes.

Although Han Li did not say a word just now, as a powerful Holy Spirit existence in the Spirit Race, how could he not know some news about this newly ascended human Great Ascension existence?

Although this news came from outside the race, was outdated or too vague, the fact that this human Great Ascension existence had once seriously injured a Nightshade Race Great Ascension existence was clearly not false.

This naturally made the Spirit Race old man feel more awe for Han Li, and of course, a bit of curiosity.

After all, although the Spirit Realm is vast, there are not many people who can defeat other Great Ascension stage old monsters just after advancing to the Great Ascension stage.

Han Li naturally did not know the change in the old man's mind, and had no interest in it, but flew slowly with his feet a few feet off the ground, while looking at the two sides of the mountain road from time to time.

The number of formations and prohibitions arranged in the upper part of Fuling Mountain was far higher than in the lower part of the mountain peak, but most of the self-triggering prohibitions had been manually stopped.

Otherwise, even if Han Li and Mo Jianli were Great Ascension cultivators, they would never have been able to pass through unimpeded like this.

The distance of only a few thousand feet seemed to have taken the group a full meal's time to fly.

It seemed that the height of the second half of the mountain peak was as high as more than a hundred thousand feet.

Mo Jianli's expression could not help but become strange.

Han Li remained calm on the surface, but in his heart, he could not help but click his tongue in wonder.

It seems that besides these prohibitions on the surface, there are some extremely mysterious things in this mountain, otherwise it would be impossible to deceive even his divine sense.

The white-horned old man and the others always had normal expressions, clearly long accustomed to this.

Even though this second half of the mountain road was extremely long, the group still arrived at the peak after a while, passing through a thin white mist.

Han Li looked up. He saw that on the large open ground at the top of Fuling Mountain, except for a giant three-story pavilion, there were no other buildings.

On a plaque above the pavilion gate, three pale golden characters were written in a dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing style.

"Ziqi Hall"

Outside the pavilion, it was also empty, and not a single person could be seen.

"Two seniors. The Spirit King is waiting inside. We juniors are not convenient to enter," the white-horned old man coughed lightly, bowed to Han Li and the two, and said respectfully.

"Since this is the case, you can just wait outside," Mo Jianli did not say anything more, and after sweeping his divine sense through the pavilion, he walked toward the pavilion gate without hesitation.

Just now, his divine sense probed clearly, and this Ziqi Hall had no prohibition fluctuations at all. Except for a strange aura that was there or not there, it was really just an ordinary pavilion.

In this way, he naturally would not have many scruples.

Han Li smiled slightly and followed him in.

After entering the gate, it was a giant hall forty or fifty feet wide.

In the four corners of the hall, a pot of lush green flowers and trees was placed, each a few feet high, covered with fist-sized giant flowers of various colors.

In front of one of the flower trees, an old man in a white robe stood with his hands behind his back, leaving only his back to the gate direction.

"Are you fellow Daoist Spirit King!" Mo Jianli focused his eyes and asked with some solemnity.

"The two of you have come from afar as guests, so it is better to sit down and talk first!" The white-robed old man did not answer directly, but said without turning his head.

"Since you have said so, I will respectfully obey," Mo Jianli stared at the old man's back for a few times, pondered for a while, and sat down on a chair on the side in a grand manner.

Han Li raised his eyebrows, and after his body blurred, he also appeared on another chair, and then looked at the white-robed old man's back with a playful gaze.

"Two fellow Daoists, please forgive me. I am used to living alone, so I can only treat guests with a cup of clear tea," after Han Li and the two sat down, the white-robed old man said with a light laugh.

As soon as the words fell, a side door on one side opened, and several small white-haired monkeys jumped out from inside.

They were only half a foot tall, but each was snow-white all over, with two red eyes.

These small monkeys either carried tea trays on their heads, or tea pots and cups, and with their hands and feet moving together, they actually poured a cup of exceptionally fragrant spiritual tea for Han Li and the two in an instant.

Han Li swept his gaze over this spiritual tea, grabbed the tea cup, and drank it in one gulp.

Mo Jianli did not even look at the spiritual tea in front of him, and asked the old man faintly:

"I think you should have known the purpose of our two coming here this time."

"Although I have known Brother Mo for a long time, this is the first time we have met, so how would I know your purpose?" The white-robed old man laughed and finally turned around and said.

He had crane hair and child face, eyes like electricity, and a purple-red maple leaf was embroidered on the corner of his sleeve, but his expression was as calm as water.

Mo Jianli and Han Li were startled, and both looked at this Spirit King a few more times.

"You don't know our purpose, but I don't know what the purpose of inviting fellow Daoists Xue Ran and the others here this time is?" Mo Jianli snorted and asked back.

"Oh, I invited fellow Daoist Xue Ran and the others here, it is not something that cannot be seen. It is just for a transaction. Why, Brother Mo is also interested in this!" The white-robed old man's pupils sank, but he still replied calmly.

"Hehe, that's just right. We two came here, and we also want to make a transaction with fellow Daoist Spirit King." This time it was Mo Jianli's turn to focus his eyes, but he said without hesitation.

"Hehe, that will disappoint Brother Mo. I have always only dealt with people I know well, and I don't have the habit of trading with strangers! Brother Mo, please go back," the white-robed old man yawned and refused without hesitation.

Hearing this, Mo Jianli narrowed his eyes, suddenly raised one hand, and a silver light shot toward the opposite side.

The white-robed old man did not move, but the silver light stagnated in the void when it approached a foot in front of him.

It was a silver-shining jade slip, with the same purple-red maple leaf pattern as the old man's sleeve printed on its surface.

The white-robed old man's face suddenly became a bit ugly, suddenly raised his hand and beckoned, and the silver jade slip fell into his hand. After a brief check, he said slowly:

"It seems that Old Ancestor Shi Xin is no longer in this world. Did you do it, or did he die in the hands of that Mother of Insect Demons?"

"Although it was not the Mother of Insect Demons who did it personally, it was about the same," Mo Jianli replied calmly.

"Alright. I don't care how you got this token, then this transaction will also include you two. However, whether you can really get what you want, it depends on your own ability," the white-robed old man's hand flashed with silver light, and the jade slip disappeared silently, and at the same time, he said indifferently.

"This is natural, we came here just to seek an opportunity," Mo Jianli finally lit up his eyes and said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's not that I look down on Brother Mo. With your ability alone, it is almost impossible to complete this transaction. But the one beside you has two or three points of possibility. This fellow Daoist is the newly famous fellow Daoist Han Li, right? Sure enough, he is not comparable to ordinary Great Ascension stage old ancestors," the white-robed old man's mouth showed a trace of faint sarcasm, but when his gaze fell on Han Li, he changed to two points of solemnity.

"The Spirit King has also heard of my name, I am really flattered. However, you are a bit too looking down on Brother Mo and me!" Han Li suddenly smiled slightly and said lightly.