Chapter 692
"It seems Fellow Daoist You has encountered trouble. But since only two Dharma cultivators have appeared, let us all attack together!" Marquis Lord Nanlong said decisively, and afterward, his figure turned into a streak of golden light and rose into the sky.
The others looked at each other, and without objection, they all revealed themselves one after another.
Immediately, eight streaks of light of different colors rose from the hill and hurried to meet the white rainbow fleeing in front.
The white rainbow, which was originally rushing toward here, saw this situation, and its escape speed increased by another thirty percent. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Han Li and the others, the light converged, revealing the cold-faced cultivator surnamed You.
His face was somewhat pale, appearing as if he had damaged some vitality.
"Many thanks to all fellow daoists for coming to meet me; You Mou is extremely grateful!" The cold-faced cultivator cupped his hands, the anxious look on his face disappeared, and he said with slight gratitude.
"Easy! Are you alright, Fellow Daoist? However, why would there be two Dharma cultivators chasing you behind? I remember there was only one originally?" Marquis Lord Nanlong also stopped his escape light, revealing his figure floating in the air, asking with apparent concern.
"It's nothing, it's just that I fought with the one behind for most of the day, and then the other party brought a helper, so I had to lead them around for two days and two nights, which damaged my vitality a little!" The cold-faced cultivator gave a bitter smile and said somewhat helplessly.
"That's no wonder you fled all the way, Fellow Daoist. Facing two Dharma cultivators of the same stage at the same time, apart from Fellow Daoist Lord Nanlong and Fellow Daoist Yun among us, the others would only be able to temporarily avoid the edge if they encountered them." The old woman sighed and said.
"But these two people chasing you, not to mention their cultivation and divine abilities, are truly very bold. Even now, they still have no intention of retreating. Could it be they truly want to strike a stone with an egg?" Han Li looked into the distance and suddenly chuckled.
Actually, there was no need for Han Li to say it; the others naturally saw it all.
The two Dharma cultivators opposite saw Han Li and the others appear, and although they stopped far away, they didn't flee immediately, but instead stood in place, coldly observing them.
But at the same time, the appearances of these two people were also seen clearly under the powerful spiritual sense of Han Li and the others.
One had a golden-yellow face, wore a feather crown, and was dressed in a hemp robe, while the other had a ferocious appearance and was dressed in a green shirt. Both were Dharma cultivators at the early Nascent Soul stage.
Marquis Lord Nanlong snorted coldly at this and said coldly toward the opposite side:
"You two fellow daoists still refuse to leave even now; do you truly want us to take action? Are you two not afraid of accidentally having your bodies and souls destroyed here!"
Marquis Lord Nanlong's words were full of threats.
"What a big tone! Although we two are not your match, to say you can destroy us is a bit too much at this moment. We two won't fight hard; as long as we delay for half a day, do you think you still have a chance to leave here? It would be better to just obediently surrender now. Perhaps this Master can still let you reincarnate!" The hemp-crowned Dharma cultivator rolled his eyes and replied with extreme sharpness.
"Delay for half a day? Do you think we are all made of mud?" Marquis Lord Nanlong laughed out of extreme anger.
At the same time, golden light shone brightly on his body, making people almost afraid to look directly at him.
"Maybe not. Maybe yes! With so many high-tier cultivators coming to the Mulan Grassland, we, as the hosts, must treat you well!" The other green-shirted Dharma cultivator said with an expressionless face.
"Hmph! It seems you two will not shed tears until you see the coffin. Brother Yun, let's do it!" Marquis Lord Nanlong's face sank, and he turned his head to say lightly to the old man in white.
But when the old man in white heard this, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.
"I originally wanted to consume less magic power before doing the main business. But we cannot let these two keep trailing behind us, so we have no choice but to take action!" The old man sighed lightly and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and a silver Dharma wheel sprayed out from his mouth.
This wheel was the size of a fist, crystalline light shooting everywhere, slowly rotating a few feet in front of his chest.
The two Dharma cultivators opposite saw this and immediately retreated some distance, light rising all over their bodies, looking at the old man with a face full of caution.
And Marquis Lord Nanlong flicked his large sleeve without a word, and a golden flying sword flew out from his sleeve.
Han Li and the others also raised their magic power silently, their figures moving forward slowly.
Just at this moment, the sky in the distance behind the two people suddenly flickered with red light, and then a streak of fire shot over from far to near.
Marquis Lord Nanlong and the others, who were just about to take action, were startled, and their hand movements couldn't help but pause.
These two Dharma cultivators naturally also discovered the anomaly behind them. But the hemp-crowned Dharma cultivator among them beckoned to the fire light with a normal expression.
As a result, after the red light circled once about a zhang above his head, it fell steadily into his hand, and then burst open, a ball of flame burning fiercely in the palm of this person.
This was actually a sound-transmission talisman that flew from who knows where!
"What?"
The hemp-crowned Dharma cultivator only used his spiritual sense to check it quickly, and he exclaimed.
Even though they were separated by hundreds of zhang, Marquis Lord Nanlong and the others could still clearly see the look of surprise on his face.
This person suddenly turned his head, his lips moving slightly to transmit sound to the green-shirted Dharma cultivator on one side. The ferocious-looking Dharma cultivator only heard a few sentences, and after his face changed, he also let out a low cry.
Then these two stared at the crowd of cultivators a few times, and their gazes finally fell on Han Li, their expressions becoming solemn.
Han Li's expression was normal, but he faintly guessed something in his heart.
It was mostly related to the old man surnamed Mu being seriously injured by him, with only his Nascent Soul escaping. Could these two have a deep relationship with that old man?
Han Li pondered without changing his expression, while the two Dharma cultivators glared fiercely at Han Li, then looked at each other, revealing a look of hesitation.
They transmitted sound in a low voice for two sentences, and light rose on their bodies. Without saying a word, they turned into red and green long rainbows and flew back along the way they came.
This left Marquis Lord Nanlong and the others stunned, but after hesitating for a few moments, no one went to chase them.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, those two turned into two specks of light and finally disappeared from the edge of the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Han, those two seem to be very concerned about you. Did you know these two Dharma cultivators before?" Wang Wang Tiangu asked suddenly from one side with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, not knowing what he meant.
"I don't know them, this is the first time Han Mou has come to the Mulan Grassland, how could I know those two." Han Li replied without hesitation, his expression calm.
Marquis Lord Nanlong frowned upon hearing this, but immediately relaxed.
"Alright, no matter what is going on with those two Dharma cultivators. Let us leave here, go and break the barrier, and get the treasure quickly. This is the Mulan people's place, we cannot stay here for long." Marquis Lord Nanlong didn't ask much about what happened just now, but instead said as if nothing had happened.
Wang Wang Tiangu saw that Marquis Lord Nanlong had said so, and immediately shut his mouth. The others, although also a bit puzzled, didn't say much either.
After all, looking at the appearance of those two Dharma cultivators, it seemed as if they had formed some grudge with Han Li; these few people were too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
Thus, led by Marquis Lord Nanlong and the old man in white, the few people turned into several streaks of escape light and left this place quickly.
Along the edge of the grassland, they went all the way west.
Half a day later, the group of cultivators arrived in front of a bare small stone mountain. This mountain was only a few hundred zhang high, completely devoid of grass, and covered with huge gray-white mountain stones.
Upon seeing this mountain, Han Li and the others all revealed looks of surprise.
Could Master Cang Kun's cave dwelling be in this inconspicuous stone mountain?
The spiritual energy here is lacking; if it weren't for Marquis Lord Nanlong leading the way, they truly wouldn't have been able to find this place no matter what.
"Alright, this is it. Brother Yun and I will open the outer barrier first; you fellow daoists must follow closely." Marquis Lord Nanlong instructed Han Li and the others solemnly, and then he and the old man in white stepped forward side by side, each taking out a small flag from their robes while facing the mountain.
These two small flags were a few inches in size, one flashing with green light, crystalline and extraordinary, and the other a vast yellow, faintly with runes floating on it; at a glance, they were not ordinary objects.
Seeing Marquis Lord Nanlong's actions, Han Li and the others couldn't help but hold their breath, watching the two people cast spells intently.
They saw the two chanting words, low incantations issuing from their mouths unhurriedly, and at the same time, the two small flags began to flash and shine, gradually beginning to shake on their own, appearing as if they were about to fly away.
"Go!"
Almost at the same instant, Marquis Lord Nanlong and the old man in white let go, and the small flags in their hands shot out.
After the light flashed, the small flags disappeared into a certain mountain stone on the surface of the stone mountain, leaving no trace.
A moment later, everything was as usual, and there was no movement at all.
Looks of doubt rose on the faces of Han Li and the others simultaneously.
The old woman coughed lightly and was just about to open her mouth to ask something when the ground beneath their feet suddenly trembled, causing most of them to sway, almost unable to stand steadily.
But the next scene caused Han Li's expression to change slightly, and he felt a shock in his heart.
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