Wandering around the world from Liaozhai

The two were sighing and lamenting here, but at this moment, a group of uninvited guests had already arrived outside Sunset City!

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"Are you sure that the members of the Wuling clan were killed by this old man Huangliang and the elder of the Qiongshu clan?"

A stream of transparent water instantly turned into a person.

"That's right, those two slaughtered our people, and that unknown Taoist also killed the Rising Sun Holy Spirit, my lord, you must avenge your people!"

This water spirit also escaped by hiding in the river at the beginning, and then returned to the clan, and directly dragged people to take revenge.

The leader is life-sized, this is the wandering holy spirit, this is a hidden holy spirit of the spirit clan, he has passed the second thunder tribulation, and belongs to the late stage of refining the void.

This time is also for insurance, he will come here, otherwise, people like him should be retreating in the clan at this moment, trying to find a way to survive the subsequent catastrophe, break through the fusion, and increase the foundation of the spirit clan.

"Well, I don't care about that Taoist for the time being, but this Huang Liang Zhenjun will definitely kill him this time."

"You go to ambush near Sunset City first, and lure the old man out. I am in ambush, and kill them directly at the Beijing Tower. Otherwise, if there are accidents, we will be in trouble. Tianyuan City is not far from here."

Indeed, this Wandering Holy Spirit is very vigilant. If Tianyuan City finds out and directly joins the boss to come, then he and others will be unable to escape.

A few people disappeared into the sky, and True Monarch Wandering Desolation followed suit.

His purpose this time was not only to attack and kill Huang Liang, but more importantly, to find the lost divine blood.

There are not many people in the god-blood clan, and the number of people in the spirit clan is getting rarer and rarer. If we just wait for the people of the spirit clan to automatically develop their wisdom, it will not take many years for the spirit clan to perish by themselves.

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At this moment, Han Li in Abyss Sky City was preparing to participate in the recruitment of guards.

The guards in this city are divided into black iron guards, green underworld guards and golden guards.

Han Li's current cultivation base is more than enough to serve as the captain of the Black Iron Guard.

The cultivation base of the Black Tiewei is basically that of the Nascent Soul. It is not that there are no gods, but they are very rare.

Arriving at the recruitment site, Han Li saw that many people were gathering together. Most of them were just watching the excitement, but not many actually joined.

Although it is said that after entering the city, those who stay for more than a year will have to pay a residence fee, but it is nothing to high-level monks.

At present, he is also expending a lot to resist the two-color thunder disaster, and after going through the incident of the tomb of the setting sun, he can be said to be at a net loss.

Walking forward, his tone was somewhat calm: "I want to join the Black Iron Guard."

The person recruited was just a person in the early stage of the transformation of the gods. Han Li's spiritual sense was already at the state of the great perfection of the transformation of the gods, and the magic formula of his own secret aura was also wonderful. This person could not see Han Li's state at all.

"You want to participate in that selection?"

"Captain of the Black Iron Guard."

"Register, and then follow a fellow daoist to the assessment."

Han Li was straightforward, wrote a fake name at will, and then went to the assessment.

In the original book, Han Li also joined Tianyuan City, but the arrival of Mu Daosheng made him change some subtle situations.

This seems to be in line with the words of the old man Hongjun in the prehistoric age.

"Under the way of heaven, the general situation cannot be changed, but the small situation can be changed."

In the main hall, there are already nearly a hundred monks gathered at this moment.

One of them was wearing blue armor, which was shining with blue light, and it was originally a standard magic weapon.

"Today's assessment is divided into three stages, asking about the way of thinking, fighting, and finally testing the heels."

"Everyone, the assessment is very simple, but I hope you can do it according to your ability."

After a moment's pause, the man continued: "Fellow Daoists who cultivated Nascent Soul leave first, and fellow Daoists who cultivated Spirit Transformation stay."

Han Li silently stood aside, seeing that many young monks were all deities. Such aptitude really made him envious.

I broke through to become a god at a thousand years old, these people may be three hundred years old, the gap in aptitude is really impossible to ignore.

"Okay, the fellow daoists who stayed behind started to ask questions!"

After all, the Qing Mingwei took out a mirror: "This is the Mirror of Questioning Mind, everyone has started the assessment."

As soon as the mirror light shone, everyone's eyes suddenly became dull. Han Li was in a trance for a while, and then opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him changed.

"This... the Seven Absolute Gates?"

In front of his eyes, he looked as if he had just come to Qijue Sect. The skills brought to him by this place were too profound.

Looking at the valley in front of him, two faces appeared in his heart.

"Doctor Mo, Zhang Tie!"

At this moment, the scenery changed again.

Suddenly two people appeared in the valley, it was Doctor Mo and Zhang Tie.

And at this moment, he felt that all his mana had disappeared, as if he had really returned to the past.

Doctor Mo's face was gloomy: "Han Li! What's wrong with you? Why is your cultivation still stagnant?"

It took only three months for Han Li to get started, but after that, he didn't make any progress in his cultivation.

The same is true for Zhang Tie, who has not changed at all at this moment. How long can his body last like this?

Han Li's expression was calm. He was no longer familiar with this scene, but he sighed inwardly as he looked at Zhang Tie with a simple and honest face beside him.

"It's a person with spiritual roots, but he never thought that the cultivation method was wrong, and he was refined into a puppet. It's ridiculous."

It's not how cold his heart is, but how much affection can he have for this dead person, whom he hasn't seen for a thousand years?

Looking up at his first master, he actually felt a little complicated.

Although this doctor Mo had other plans, it was also a turning point in his life. Who would have thought that he could actually practice cultivation, and that mysterious little bottle was also picked up at the Qijue Sect.

So, chance, sometimes it is really wonderful!

With a soft sigh: "My heart has long been clean, so why be afraid to ask my heart!"

The scene in front of him dissipated in an instant, and Han Li opened his eyes, but his eyes were much brighter at this moment.