Chapter 684

Regarding the conditions of Nan Nan Long Hou and his companion, Wang Wang Tiangu and the other cultivators had no objections.

After all, regardless of their cultivation or their status as the initiators, it was normal for them to get more treasures, so everyone silently agreed.

Fearing that long delays would lead to more problems, everyone immediately agreed not to wait for the trade fair to end, but to set off immediately after preparing for two days.

After everyone swore an inner demon oath not to leak this matter, they left this place one after another.

However, seeing the exceptionally confident appearance of Nan Nan Long Hou and his companion, Han Li seemed not to fear any small actions from others.

It was also reasonable to think so; the address and the method to break the restriction were both in the hands of these two, and with their schemes and divine abilities, it was indeed very difficult for others to harbor any evil intentions.

And Han Li agreed to this trip with his own considerations.

Ever since he reached the Nascent Soul stage, because there were no suitable pills to take, the progress of the Azure Essence Sword Art could be described as crawling like a snail.

Han Li estimated that if he relied solely on his own hard cultivation in the cave dwelling, he would not even think about reaching the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage without two or three hundred years. As for whether he could enter the mid-Nascent Soul stage later, it would depend on his opportunities and fortune. Talent was not the most important thing.

Because among the Nascent Soul cultivators who could reach this step, which one was not a person of superior talent?

According to Han Li's original plan, after this trade fair ended, he would seclude himself to cultivate secret techniques and techniques for over a hundred years, and after all his techniques were slightly successful, he would leave the cave dwelling to travel everywhere to search for ancient cultivation ruins and heavenly treasures.

Only in this way would it be possible to find a glimmer of opportunity to see if he could enter the next realm ahead of time.

Now that there was an opportunity to obtain the famous treasures of the Fallen Devil Valley, how could Han Li give up?

Perhaps this was an opportunity for him!

And the thoughts of the others were probably not much different from his.

These Nascent Soul old monsters had been trapped in the early stage for I don't know how many years. They would definitely not let go of any opportunity that might lead to a breakthrough.

And the demonic cultivators who perished together in the Fallen Devil Valley were not ordinary ancient cultivators; it was said that they were also top-tier existences among the ancient cultivators at that time. The techniques or pills left behind were naturally extraordinary.

Just based on this point alone, Han Li and the others could not help but be moved.

However, since the Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect would also be going together, if there was an opportunity to eliminate the other party on the way, Han Li would naturally not be polite and would take action.

As long as he was not caught on the spot by that Wang Wang Tiangu of the Ghost Spirit Sect, could the other party really do anything to him? One must know that the demonic path and his current Heavenly Dao Alliance were originally hostile relationships.

While Han Li was thinking with murderous intent, he was walking towards his residence on a bluestone street.

However, he did not know that in a small alley separated from him by several streets, Wang Wang Tiangu was walking in front unhurriedly, while Wang Chan and Yan Yan Ru Yan followed closely behind without a word.

"After returning, tell me in detail about the grudges between you and this person. Looking at that person's appearance, it seems that his hatred for you has not faded. In the future, you husband and wife must not leave my side too far, to prevent the other party from launching a sneak attack." Wang Wang Tiangu ordered slowly:

"Yes, Second Uncle. I didn't expect that a moment of negligence back then would lead me to set up such a great enemy. It is truly surprising that this person could break through the Core Formation and Nascent Soul bottlenecks in such a short time!" Wang Chan replied respectfully. But whenever he thought about the fact that Han Li was already a Nascent Soul cultivator, he felt blocked in his heart and quite depressed.

"Hmph! You don't need to be overly discouraged. With the supreme power of the Blood Spirit Technique, even if you husband and wife join forces, you may not necessarily fear this kid. And as long as the Blood Spirit Technique breaks through the seventh layer, you and Yan Ru Yan can both condense Nascent Souls. At that time, it's hard to say who will be looking for trouble with whom! However, you two must be more careful on this trip to the Mulan Grassland. Even if I really have something to do and have to leave you, you two must not be alone. Joining forces should be enough to protect yourselves." Wang Wang Tiangu said with a cold laugh.

"Thank you, Second Uncle, for your guidance!" Hearing Wang Wang Tiangu say this, Wang Chan felt much more at ease and hurriedly thanked him.

"Hehe! Among you brothers, I value you the most. Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought you alone to attend the trade fair this time. However, that kid was originally a cultivator of the Yellow Maple Valley, and Ancestor Ancestor Linghu seems to have come to attend this trade fair in person. Could it be that this kid still has some connection with that old ghost?" Wang Wang Tiangu's voice lowered, and he muttered to himself, appearing to be very wary of that Ancestor Ancestor Linghu of the Yellow Maple Valley.

Hearing this, Wang Chan and Yan Yan Ru Yan also looked at each other in surprise.

Han Li returned to his residence, slept for a night, and after getting up the next day, spent a whole day hurriedly purchasing all the materials he still needed to buy, and then gave some instructions to Mu Mu Peiling. He prepared to entrust Lu Luo to take this woman back together.

Hearing that Han Li actually intended to leave in a hurry without waiting for the trade fair to end, Lu Luo was naturally very surprised. However, seeing that Han Li did not intend to explain in detail, he did not ask for the reason and agreed immediately.

This made Han Li feel much more favorable towards this Senior Brother Lu.

For the remaining day, Han Li did not go anywhere else, but sat in the pavilion to cultivate Qi for the whole day.

When the agreed time arrived, Han Li left the pavilion calmly and went alone to a small mountain a thousand miles south of Tiancheng.

When he arrived there, Nan Nan Long Hou and the white-robed old man were waiting there without bringing any sect members.

Especially Nan Nan Long Hou, who had even changed out of his purple robe and jade crown, dressed as a light yellow scholar.

In the following two or three hours, the others arrived one after another. But the last three people from the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Wang Tiangu and his companions, came together.

Seeing this, Han Li's expression moved.

With Nan Nan Long Hou's word "Let's go," the group of nine quietly left Tiancheng and headed towards the Mulan Grassland in the south.

The Yu Kingdom where Tiancheng is located is not the country closest to the Mulan Grassland. The countries of the Nine Nations Alliance adjacent to the Mulan Grassland are not truly bordering the territory, but are separated by nearly ten thousand miles of yellow earth wilderness.

This place has sparse vegetation, yellow dust flying all year round, and strong winds that never stop. Naturally, it became a place for the Nine Nations Alliance and the spellcasters to fight.

Over so many years, tens of thousands of cultivators have died on this land.

Not to mention during formal battles, even in normal times, this wasteland is an exceptionally dangerous place.

Because for many reasons, many cultivators and spellcasters from both sides roam back and forth on this land.

Some are for the sake of killing and seizing treasures openly, and some are for the sake of breaking through cultivation bottlenecks between life and death.

No matter the reason, there is one thing in common. That is, the cultivators who dare to come to this place are naturally quite confident in their own cultivation, far stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same rank. Among these people, there are mostly Foundation Establishment cultivators, and occasionally there are battles between Core Formation cultivators.

Whenever these Core Formation level existences appear, those low-level cultivators will immediately hide far away, fearing that they will be caught in the crossfire.

As for the Nascent Soul level old monsters, they will not easily appear in such small scuffles. So when Nan Nan Long Hou led Han Li and his group into this area, no one cared. They all regarded this wasteland as nothing!

The distance of ten thousand miles is easily traversed in half a day for Nascent Soul cultivators like Han Li and the others, so the group was not in a hurry and just flew forward at an ordinary speed.

Nan Nan Long Hou and the white-robed old man led the way, Wang Wang Tiangu and the other two brought up the rear, and Han Li and the others flew in the middle in a scattered manner.

Along the way, they discovered a few low-level cultivators, but the group naturally ignored them and flew directly over their heads without a sound.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but just after they had been flying in the wasteland for nearly half an hour, the white-robed old man leading the way paused and actually stopped.

"Brother Yun, what happened!" Nan Nan Long Hou couldn't help but ask in a daze. He and the white-robed old man took turns releasing their spiritual senses to monitor the surroundings, so he asked this.

"It seems like a strong wind has blown up in front, something is not quite right!" The old man surnamed Yun narrowed his eyes and said with a solemn expression.

"Strong wind, what do you mean? Isn't it normal for there to be some wind here?" Nan Nan Long Hou asked a bit strangely. After speaking, he also released his spiritual sense to probe into the distance. He knew that the white-robed old man would not say this for no reason.

Han Li, the old woman, and the others behind also heard clearly what Nan Nan Long Hou and his companion said, and after exchanging glances, they also made their own moves.

Although they had not truly entered the Mulan Grassland yet, it was better to be careful. They were all people with powerful spiritual senses; no matter how detailed others were, it was naturally not as reassuring as probing it themselves.

As a result, when Han Li and the others released their spiritual senses forward, their expressions also revealed a hint of surprise and uncertainty.

"This wind is not just 'not quite right,' it definitely has a problem. It is definitely not a strong wind blown up naturally!" After the old woman retracted her spiritual sense, she said with a gloomy expression.

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