Chapter 1019 Waiting for Someone
"Maybe there will be secret codes, so don't even think about heavy weapons. In the event of the disaster of destroying the family, even the mountain where the Patriarch Hall is located was cut off by someone with a sword. If there is any heavy weapon for the clan, it has already been taken out to defend against the enemy. I will stay in the Patriarch Hall." Han Li said casually as he walked up the steps to push the two black doors.
"Oh...that's a pity." The girl was a little disappointed.
But soon, she became happy again, and said: "It's good to have secret books, and the first-class cultivation methods are also very precious. If you can get a few copies, it will be a worthwhile trip."
"Squeak" sounded.
The gate of the Patriarch Hall, which had been covered in dust for an unknown number of years, opened slowly, revealing a long and narrow courtyard. The courtyard in the middle was empty, except for a large bronze vat, which was covered with turquoise patina.
When he walked closer, Han Li found some ancient runes engraved on the sides of the large bronze vat. The vat was half filled with clear water, and a dark green water lily was floating on it. force.
"Wow, what a strong water vapor..." Hu Xiaocheng exclaimed in surprise because he was only at the Nascent Soul stage and didn't have a deep understanding of the power of laws.
"It seems that there are still some good things." Han Li said with a smile.
With a wave of his hand, the big cyan vat disappeared under a layer of silvery white light, and it was collected into the Huazhi Cave.
On both sides of the patio, there are two spacious corridors leading to a hall at the end of the patio.
This hall seems to be just a nave for discussion, and there is nothing in it except for some futons that have already decayed, and it looks a bit empty.
Passing through this nave, there is a small courtyard at the back, which is much larger than the patio in front, and the whole is paved with white stones, which looks like a small martial arts arena.
After the martial arts arena, it is the last and most important building of the entire Patriarchal Hall.
Han Li looked up, and saw a vermilion plaque hanging on the couplet of the main hall door, with the words "A long history and a long history" written on it.
Entering the hall, you will see a nine-story altar standing tall in front of you.
On the altar, there are rectangular wooden plaques, painted with gold and carved, which are very exquisite. The shape is not the appearance of the ancestor spirit plaques of ordinary people in the market, but a kind of longevity plaque for the living.
After Han Li made a quick count, he found that there were a total of more than 80 people, all of whom were the sect's head and elders.
On the altar on the bottom floor, there are two thick golden and jade books, covered with a layer of golden streamer.
Han Li stepped forward to take a look, and found that there were still seals and restrictions on them, but because of the age, the spiritual power was not good enough, and it was already very weak.
After he deciphered it casually, he flipped through it once or twice, and found that these two books were not secret exercises.
One of them records a series of major events from the founding of the sect to the extermination of the sect, which can be regarded as the chronological records of the sect.
The other book is the genealogy of the sect, which records all the names of the sect from the founder of the sect to the disciples of the inner and outer sects.
"It turns out that this sect is called the Qingjing Sect. It has been passed down for so long, but it is still unavoidable..." Hu Xiaocheng couldn't help sighing.
When Han Li heard the words, he couldn't help but think of the Mantra Sect and Minghan Immortal Mansion. Aren't they the same, and suddenly suffered an indiscriminate disaster?
He looked at the highest level of the altar, his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly found that the longevity card with "Chang Qingliu" written there was a bit weird, so he grabbed it from the air.
The Longevity Card flew down with a "swish", and Han Li grabbed it in his hand.
Purple light flickered in his eyes, and after looking at it for a while, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his hand to touch the card.
A moment later, a blue light lit up on the Longevity Card, and a hidden jade slip flew out.
After Han Li took the jade slip, he waved his hand and put the Longevity Card back to its original position.
"But the secret code of the sect?" Hu Xiaocheng looked on in surprise and asked with wide-eyed eyes.
"That's right. It's really their Qingjing sect's practice, called "Intangible Records." Han Li raised his hand and placed it between his eyebrows for a while, then nodded and said.
"I'm still worried that the honored guest will come here for nothing this time, and he won't be able to get any treasures. Then he will spend such a large sum of money in vain. Now that I have this secret book, I can rest assured." Hu Xiaocheng said hurriedly with a smile on his face. .
Han Li was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He took Hu Xiaocheng and searched the entire Patriarch Hall again, and found that there was really nothing else, the girl still felt a little pity.
However, Han Li didn't feel that he was at a loss. The "Intangible Record" was a practice method for cultivating the power of the water attribute law. Although it was not very useful to him, it was still useful to the avatar that remained in the Black Wind Sea.
What's more, the big bronze vat and the golden water lily that he put into the Huazhidongtian before are obviously not ordinary things. These two alone are more than enough than the immortal essence stone he paid before.
After all, the entire Patriarchal Hall is located under the lake, so although there is no wind blowing, it still looks extremely cool.
Han Li and Hu Xiaocheng sat on the threshold of the gate of the Patriarch Hall, looking up at the light curtain above, both of them were speechless in a daze.
"Miss Hu, when the elder deacon asked you to follow me, did he also instruct you to report my whereabouts at any time?" Han Li asked suddenly.
"How do you know?" Hu Xiaocheng asked in surprise.
As soon as the words came out, the girl regretted it, so she scratched her head and said:
"Actually, it's not just you. The sect will send someone to follow all the distinguished guests who come to rent here. Of course, this is not compulsory, and you can refuse. It's just that the others are fairy sisters with extremely beautiful appearances, and generally no one will refuse. This time, I don't know what happened, but Elder Lu actually sent me to follow."
"That elder had contempt for me and didn't believe that I could break the restriction of the Kaishui Mansion, that's why he let you come." Han Li said clearly.
"So that's how it is..." Hu Xiaocheng suddenly said.
"Remember, others can despise you, or even despise you, but you can't despise yourself. I think your cultivation aptitude is good, but now you are still stuck in the bottleneck of the late Nascent Soul, probably because you are limited by resources?" Han Li said seriously.
Hu Xiaocheng didn't know why Han Li mentioned this, so he nodded in confusion.
Han Li flipped his palm, took out a small vermilion porcelain bottle, and handed it to her.
"I don't have any pills suitable for low-level monks. The ones in this small bottle can only be used after you have reached at least the fusion period. You should keep it away and take it when you are successful in your cultivation in the future."
Hu Xiaocheng was stunned on the spot when he heard the words, and didn't dare to reach out to pick it up for a while.
Seeing this, Han Li stuffed the small porcelain bottle into her hand, raised his finger, and touched her forehead.
Hu Xiaocheng suddenly felt the sea of consciousness tremble, and his whole body was a little erratic. He swayed, and then sat down again, only to realize that Han Li's hand had been retracted.
She explored in the sea of consciousness in a daze, only to find that there were many words in her mind, which were actually the exercise called "Invisible Record".
"Your honorable guest..." Hu Xiaocheng was startled and stood up abruptly, too surprised to speak.
"In a short time, this Three Rivers and Lake will be turned upside down." Han Li looked solemn, stood up from the threshold, and said slowly.
"Senior rented this water mansion, is he going to do something big?" Hu Xiaocheng asked after changing his address.
"It's not a big deal, just wait for someone." Han Li said indifferently.
"Is it a friend?" Hu Xiaocheng asked tentatively.
"Enemy."
"Ah... what can my servant do for you?" Hu Xiaocheng asked, frowning.
"I have removed the imprint left on you by Shuliuzong. You will leave Combi Mountain immediately and go as far as you can. You will practice well in the future and don't come back here again." Han Li shook his head slowly and said.
"Senior, why do you treat me like this?" Hu Xiaocheng said a little blushingly when he thought of his humble morality.
Han Li glanced at her, sighed, and said:
"It can be regarded as compensation for the guilt of another girl..."
Hu Xiaocheng felt a little sad when he saw Han Li's expression was a little gloomy.
"Since this is the case, if my servant succeeds in cultivating the Tao in the future, I will repay the kindness of the senior." After thinking for a while, the little girl bowed to Han Li and said respectfully.
"Let's go." Han Li said with a smile.
Hu Xiaocheng bowed again to salute, and then flew away.
After his figure disappeared, suddenly there was a ripple beside Han Li, and the figure of the crying soul emerged from it.
"Master, are you not afraid that he will turn around and go to Comb Grate Mountain to report on you, and ask for a reward?" Crying Soul asked impatiently.
"When did my eyesight become so inaccurate?" Han Li said with a smile.
When the crying soul heard the words, he also smiled and stopped talking.
"Even if she really disappoints me, it doesn't matter. I don't make any cover-ups. I'm here with my true colors, and I still leave my real name with Shuliuzong. Isn't it the person of Hope Immortal Palace? Do you know that I am here?" Han Li changed the subject and said leisurely.
"This time they will definitely come and go." Crying Soul nodded and said.
"Okay, now that we have decided to open the door to welcome guests, we must arrange it properly, and we must not lose our courtesy." Han Li clapped his hands and said.
After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the Patriarch Hall.
...
Half a month later.
On the Comb Mountain by the Sanjiang Lake, a ten-foot-long white flying shuttle hovered over the cliff, shining brightly.
There were four people standing on the shuttle, the leader was a middle-aged man in a white brocade robe, followed by an old man with a long nose, a young man in colorful clothes and a big man in black robe.
Naturally, they were Dongfang Bai, Tao Ji and a group of four.
On the mountain below them stood a handsome young man in a green gauze robe and an old man with a round face. The former is the head of the combing sect, while the latter is the one who received Han Li before. Deacon.
At this moment, both of them had slightly obsequious smiles on their faces, looking at the four people who were aloof.
"The news about that man's presence, apart from reporting to the Immortal Palace, have you ever let it out?" Dongfang Bai asked, looking down at the two of them.