A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Others did not notice Du Dong's little movements, but just in case, Han Li used his spiritual consciousness to monitor his every move when he entered this place.

Now, although Du Dong was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head lowered, his lips were trembling slightly as he opened and closed them, clearly communicating with someone in whispers.

There are actually Du Dong's accomplices in this room.

For fear of alarming the other party, Han Li did not forcefully listen to their transmission, so he naturally did not know who the other person was. But the only monks who were able to escape without being exposed under the sweep of his consciousness were the four alchemy monks in this room.

Han Li's head was spinning rapidly, his eyes drifting over these people one by one. I couldn't tell which one was more suspicious at the moment.

At this moment, the voice of Yin Yue sounded in Han Li's mind.

"Brother Han, the roots of the tree of spiritual eyes are also protected by a light barrier. Although I have a way to forcefully escape into the barrier. But I can't guarantee that I won't alert the pill-forming monks inside the barrier. Brother Taoist, do you need me to forcefully break through it? Cover it." Yin Yue said softly.

"Don't act rashly! You can only use forceful grabbing methods when there is no chance to take advantage of it. I estimate that there will be chaos here soon, and it will not be too late to act then. Silver Moon, please come back first." Han Li Without thinking, he denied the other party's suggestion and recalled the other party.

The Silver Moon Chair listened to Han Li's words without any intention of disobedience, and the mini silver wolf sneaked back into Han Li's room silently.

Then Han Li closed his eyes and made no other moves except secretly paying attention to Du Dong's actions.

After an unknown amount of time, Du Dongjian shut up and looked around, with a strange look in his eyes.

Han Li's heart trembled, and when he was thinking about whether the other party should take action, Du Dong lowered his head again, and nothing happened.

Han Li was slightly startled, a little strange.

At this moment, a sound like the earth was shattering suddenly came, and then the whole cave suddenly trembled and shook wildly. All the monks who were meditating suddenly opened their eyes in shock and looked at each other with a look of horror on their faces.

The old man in gray clothes and three other monks also had a look of surprise on their faces. Among them, the monk in yellow clothes frowned and hurriedly got up and walked towards the stone door. But before he could reach the door, the door of the cave opened on its own. The long-faced old man looked He walked in gloomily.

"Senior Brother Hu, what happened!" The monk in yellow asked hurriedly.

"Sure enough, this place has been exposed! A group of hidden monks suddenly appeared outside and were attacking the formation outside the valley. Not only were there those in the Dan Formation stage, but there seemed to be old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage joining them. It seemed that they were either members of the Righteous Path or the Six Demonic Sects. People. Other forces have never been so generous. Senior Lan has already gone out to preside over the big formation, but the opponent has a large number of people. You guys should go out with me to support you. I only need to leave one senior guard here. As for giving these Let’s postpone the matter of washing the disciples’ eyes for now. Fellow Daoist Yue, take these disciples to a quiet room. During this period, anyone who dares to enter the Holy Tree Cave will be killed without mercy, Senior Brother Wei.” The long-faced old man looked murderous. said in one breath.

"I understand, Brother Hu! Just lead the others to meet the enemy! I will keep an eye on this place." The old man with disheveled hair said calmly through the mask.

When the long-faced old man heard this, he nodded with a slow expression, and immediately hurried out with the old man in gray and the middle-aged people from Baiqiao Courtyard.

Seeing this, the yellow-clothed monk turned to Han Li and other disciples and ordered unceremoniously:

"You all heard it. Let's put off the matter of cleaning our eyes for the time being. Follow me to the quiet room to hide for a while." Then he strode away without looking back.

The young monks did not dare to neglect and hurriedly followed.

Han Li saw that Du Dong followed a group of disciples out of the stone forest and out of the cave without any unusual movement. He couldn't help but sneer secretly, and he followed the others calmly.

Since even Du Dong, a man with evil intentions, has calmed down to this point, why should he be anxious.

But what happened outside was rarely related to Du Dong.

This time is just too perfect. Is it possible that Du Dong still has contact with people outside here?

Han Li still had some slight doubts in his heart.

After a while, the ten disciples were turned around in a large circle by the yellow-clothed monk, and then sent into a larger stone room. They then gave a few instructions. The people left in a hurry.

Obviously he planned to go over to help in the battle.

At this time, the explosions in the distance became louder, and the ground shook more and more violently, as if there was a fierce battle outside.

Although these young disciples were a little uneasy, as soon as they saw the yellow-clothed monk leaving, they unconsciously divided themselves into several piles according to their sects and started talking in low voices.

Han Li, Du Dong, Mu and Sun Huo naturally stood together.

"I really didn't expect that Uncle Bai from the Ancient Sword Sect was actually a spy of the Righteous Alliance! Fortunately, I thought before that he was also an alchemy monk who was a casual cultivator. I still respect him very much!" Sun Huo seemed to be bored by these words. After a long time in my heart, I sighed first and said.

"Junior Brother Sun, do you really think that it is so easy for casual cultivators to form an elixir? Without the support of a larger family, there are a few people who have the opportunity to enter the elixir-forming stage. But Junior Brother Sun is a genuine rogue cultivator. I heard that there are many families, I already want to recruit a junior brother to marry me. Junior brother, why don't you just choose one to join. In the future, you will naturally have many helpers in your cultivation." The woman surnamed Mu looked at the young man coldly and said without emotion.

"Hehe! Sun really doesn't believe that a monk must have a family to form an elixir. I'm not talented, so I don't bother to marry into any family." The resolute-faced young man sneered and said with great enthusiasm.

Then he subconsciously glanced at the beautiful face of the cold woman, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes. But the woman surnamed Mu didn't seem to feel anything about it and didn't say anything more.

"However, Uncle Bai is also a pitiful person." Du Dong suddenly said from the side.

"Pity? Master Nephew Du, what do you mean by this?" Sun Huo couldn't help being startled when he heard this, with a hint of doubt on his face.

The woman surnamed Mu had green light flowing in her bright eyes, and she also looked at the big man in front of her with surprise.

Du Dong smiled when he heard this, and ignored the two of them, contrary to his usual honest look. Instead, he turned his eyes and asked Han Li slyly:

"Junior Brother Han, do you think what Du said makes sense?"

"I don't know. I don't know much about Uncle Bai, so how can I comment?" Han Li didn't show the slightest panic when the other party pointed the conversation directly at him. Youyou replied with an unchanged expression.

"Really? But why do I feel..."

"Master Nephew Du, you are too presumptuous. Didn't you hear what I asked you?"

When Du Dong was still about to say something, Sun Huo on the side saw that his nephew ignored his question and couldn't help scolding him sullenly.

"Why are you talking so loudly? It's not like I don't have ears. Of course I heard your question. But I really have no interest in answering such nonsense." Du Dong glanced sideways at the young man, with a cold light in his eyes. Suddenly he said with a ferocious look on his face.

"What, you..."

"Who are you?" The woman surnamed Mu finally realized something was wrong, her face sank, her delicate hands quietly pressed on the storage bag, and she asked in a cold voice.

The other two disciples also noticed the abnormality among them at this time, and they all looked over in surprise.

"Hey! Direct disciples of the Demonic Thousand Fantasy Sect. Are the two nephews satisfied with this answer?" Suddenly, a man's words came coldly from outside the house.

Then there was a loud "bang", and the door of the quiet room instantly broke into several pieces, with rubble scattered in all directions.

The disciples in the room were all shocked and hurriedly took out their magic weapons, all on alert.

A familiar man's figure appeared at the broken door.

"Uncle Bai!" A disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect couldn't help shouting when he saw this person. Then his face changed drastically, and his face was full of disbelief.

When the other disciples saw the green-robed Confucian scholar who suddenly appeared, they were equally stunned and at a loss.

These people could see with their own eyes that this person was restrained and then imprisoned. How could it appear here now?

Moreover, looking at the other party's energetic appearance, there is no sign of any restricted mana.

"Why are you here! If you don't show up again, we will take action first." Du Dong showed no surprise when he saw the monk surnamed Bai appeared. Instead, he asked coldly.

"Hmph! How do you know how powerful that old monster Sword Silk is. Although I was prepared for it, I was really restrained at that time. If it weren't for your repeated assurances, the other party would never hurt my life if he was wary. Do you think I Will you cooperate with you?" The monk surnamed Bai replied politely.

"Hehe! We didn't expect that this old monster would actually take action in person. However, everything is almost as expected. Master Fen and Senior Qin from your pavilion should be able to buy us enough time."

After hearing the questions and answers between the two people, although the other young disciples didn't know what happened, they also knew that something was wrong.

A disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect was also clever. He immediately turned into a red light and rushed towards the stone gate with his royal weapon, intending to escape.

But as soon as this disciple flew past the monk surnamed Bai, the scholar's face was full of evil, and the dazzling white light disappeared in a flash.

Screams rang out, and the disciple and the magical weapon were instantly cut into two pieces. The dead body fell to the ground with a "pop".

(Finally finished coding, this is the only chapter tonight!)