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Chapter 433

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But after a few more days, the cultivators who found their way here gradually became sparse, and not even a newcomer had entered all morning today.

But Ancestor Ji Yin and the elderly Confucian scholar became solemn, not only stopping their conversation but also looking toward the entrance from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

"Could it be that Man Man Huzi?" Han Li naturally noticed this situation and became curious, paying attention as well.

By the afternoon, footsteps finally sounded at the hall entrance again, and after the blue light flickered a few times, two people walked in from outside one after another.

One was an old Daoist with crane hair and child-like face, with a ruddy complexion, and the other was an old farmer-dressed, black-thin old man with a bitter face.

Seeing these two, the cultivators in the hall were in a stir. Most of them revealed awe-filled gazes toward these two.

It seemed the reputation of these two was not small!

But Ancestor Ji Yin and the Confucian scholar looked at them with extremely unkind gazes.

Especially Ancestor Ji Yin, his expression suddenly became gloomy.

And these two high-level experts who had just arrived, seeing Ancestor Ji Yin and the others, also revealed hostile gazes. The old Daoist even snorted and said directly:

"Ji Yin old demon! You arrived early enough? It seems you people of the Demon Path are determined to win this Void Heaven Palace trip."

"Tian Tian Wu Zi! It's not that this venerable ancestor arrived early, but that you hypocrites arrived too late. I thought the news of you two having the remnant map was fake, didn't expect you to find your way here in the end! But this is also good, just let this venerable ancestor convert you." Ancestor Ji Yin said gloomily.

"Ji Yin! Who do you want to convert? Why don't you convert me as well!" Before the old Daoist could open his mouth to counterattack, a thick voice actually came from outside the hall.

Ancestor Ji Yin and the Confucian scholar, upon hearing this voice, changed their expressions drastically. But the beautiful woman who had been silent suddenly raised her head, stared at the entrance, and said coldly.

"Wan Wan Tianming, you've come too!"

"Madam Wen has come, what's strange about me arriving here?" Following this voice, a figure flashed outside, and a middle-aged man in purple robes and jade belt walked in.

This person had a square face and thick eyebrows, and when he opened his mouth, two rows of white teeth flashed; he glanced at the beautiful woman casually, then looked at Ancestor Ji Yin, giving people a feeling of overwhelming momentum.

Ancestor Ji Yin, being stared at so unceremoniously by the other party, kept his lips tightly closed and remained silent.

This surprised Han Li greatly, and he couldn't help but examine this person a few times.

Since even Ancestor Ji Yin, an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, feared him by three points, could this person be a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator? Han Li guessed suspiciously.

He had now seen that these three were cultivators of the Righteous Path in the Chaotic Star Sea, and were just rivals to Ancestor Ji Yin and other Demon Path cultivators.

And the stir of the other cultivators in the hall actually quieted down immediately when this middle-aged man entered. One could only faintly hear someone whispering something like "Master of the Wanfa Sect."

Clearly, the reputation of this middle-aged man seemed to be even above the other two.

"Wan Wan Tianming, was the sword-wielding maid under my command injured by a disciple of your sect?" Madam Wen didn't fear this person, and questioned him unceremoniously.

"Can't be called injured, it's just that my disciple saw that your sword maid's cultivation was good, so they exchanged pointers. Are you trying to hold me accountable for this little thing, Madam?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said indifferently.

"Exchanged pointers! My sword maid only has early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, your disciple clearly bullied the weak. Are you deliberately bullying my sect?" The beautiful woman said coldly.

"Bullying your sect? How would I dare! Looking at the face of your husband Liu Dao, I will let that disciple apologize to you later." The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said indifferently.

"What does my business have to do with Liu Dao. If you are unwilling, I would like to exchange pointers with Sect Master Wan using the 'Luanfeng Sword Art'." The beautiful woman was even more annoyed upon hearing this.

"Exchange pointers with Madam? Let's forget it. If Liu Dao knew I bullied his wife, he would immediately come to fight me. I don't want to start a war between the Righteous and Demon paths yet." The middle-aged man laughed, seemingly finding this a very funny thing.

The beautiful woman, hearing this, flushed red. Finally, after glaring at the other party, she let it go.

However, the beautiful woman let the middle-aged man go, but this middle-aged man didn't want to let Ancestor Ji Yin go.

But just as he glared at Ancestor Ji Yin and was about to say something.

Suddenly, a rumbling vibration came from outside the passage. Even the entire hall shook slightly.

This made all the cultivators except for those Nascent Soul old monsters look toward the outside in surprise.

Ancestor Ji Yin and the Confucian scholar looked at each other, their faces faintly carrying a trace of joy. It was just that Ancestor Ji Yin's joy seemed to have some bitter smiles.

And Wan Wan Tianming's eyes flashed with cold light, murderous intent like a knife flashing past.

The old Daoist and the old farmer-like old man seemed to also know who was coming, but revealed a trace of worry.

Following the vibration sounds, which grew louder and louder, a tall figure appeared at the hall entrance.

A strange person with curly yellow whiskers and wearing blue robes suddenly walked in. But with every step he took, the entire hall shook immediately, as if this person actually weighed over ten thousand jin, making people truly horrified.

This strange person, in the horrified gaze of the crowd, looked at the people in the hall without paying attention to anyone, and finally stopped his gaze on Wan Wan Tianming, and laughed loudly.

"Didn't expect that Sect Master Wan would actually come here. It seems I really came to the right place this time. Man has always wanted to compete with Sect Master Wan. But unfortunately, there was no opportunity, this time I can finally get my wish." The strange person's gaze toward the middle-aged man was full of provocation.

"I have also long admired the 'Tuotian Technique' of Brother Man, which is known as the number one defensive demon art in the Chaotic Star Sea, and I will definitely ask for pointers later." Wan Wan Tianming looked coldly at the strange person and replied without fear.

"Hehe! Easy, easy! I have also long admired Sect Master Wan's 'Tianluo True Technique'." The strange person grinned, not hiding the eagerness to try in his eyes at all.

But unfortunately, this Sect Master Wan didn't seem to want to cause any trouble now.

He whispered a few words to the old Daoist and the black-thin old man, and the three of them flew to a jade pillar together.

Then the old Daoist spoke a few words with a smile to the cultivator on the jade pillar. The old man at the Core Formation stage immediately gave up the pillar in a flattered manner and found another place.

The strange person, seeing this, revealed a trace of mockery on his face, looked around, and suddenly his figure flashed and flew toward a jade pillar.

And this pillar happened to be the one Han Li was staying on.

Han Li, seeing this, couldn't help but change his expression!

"Get lost, this place is wanted by this person." The strange person's huge figure, as soon as he stood on the pillar, immediately stared coldly at Han Li and said coldly.

Han Li's expression suddenly became ugly, and his hands in his sleeves couldn't help but clench tightly.

But after hesitating slightly, he endured the urge to make a move and jumped off the jade pillar without a sound. Then, wild laughter came from the strange person on the pillar.

Han Li's face was covered in frost!

To him, although he felt extremely humiliated, he could only endure it for now.

After all, although the restrictions in this hall could limit the cultivators from fighting, he really didn't know whether these restrictions had the same great influence on these Nascent Soul stage cultivators as they did on them. He didn't want to lose his life because of a moment of anger.

And when Han Li sat down again in a clean place with a belly full of stuffiness.

The Confucian scholar then asked the strange person with a smile:

"Brother Man arrived so late this time, Qing thought Brother Man had changed his mind and didn't intend to come this time?"

"Not come, how is that possible? I'm counting on the things inside the Void Heaven Palace to refine longevity pills! It's just that I was delayed by something on the way. But Wan Wan Tianming actually came here this time, I'm truly surprised! Could it be that he also knows the longevity fruit has reached its maturity and wants to pick some?" The strange person touched his yellow whiskers and said somewhat confusedly.

"Not very clear? However, besides this, there are many precious things in the Void Heaven Palace. Who knows which thing he is here for this time." The Confucian scholar was also confused.

"This Wan Wan Tianming is one of the leading figures in the Righteous Path. Could he be aiming for the Void Heaven Tripod?" Ancestor Ji Yin seemed to have thought of something and said somewhat worriedly.

"Void Heaven Tripod! Impossible, right? If this thing were so easy to get, it would have been taken by high-level experts long ago. How could it be our turn." Before the strange person could respond, the Confucian scholar shook his head like a rattle-drum.

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