Chapter 466: The Talent of Heaven

Han Li swept his eyes away, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Among these lifelike stone statues, the statues of an elderly Taoist priest and a woman in palace costume are the most exquisite.

The old Taoist priest has a pale appearance, with a goatee beard growing under his chin, and the folds and ripples of the Taoist robe on his body are obvious, as if he is walking against the wind, his clothes seem to be fluttering, and he looks like a fairy.

And the woman in the palace dress is taller than the man, and her face is quite good, but the lines are a bit tough, and she looks heroic, which is a bit different from the palace dress with flying ribbons on her body.

Seeing this, Han Li shook his head slightly, thinking that if he put on a well-fitting armor, it might be able to bring out his unique temperament.

While pondering, he suddenly raised a palm and slashed towards the left side.

"Hey, hello..."

He only heard a groan, and accompanied by a crisp sound of "pa", a skeleton as white as jade was sent flying upside down by the force of his attack, and fell heavily on the wall, falling apart.

"Who are you?" Han Li shouted sharply, looking at the pile of skeletons that had been crushed by him.

In the skeleton, dots of dark green light slowly rise up, condensing together like countless fireflies, converging into a hazy phantom of a skinny old man, which seems to be a ray of remnant soul.

Han Li took a closer look and found that his appearance and figure were exactly the same as that clay statue.

"Hey, you bastard, you smashed my skeleton into powder with one slap, where do you want me to live in the future?" A rather loud voice came from the broken Taoist. soul.

"Who are you? If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for killing you." Han Li frowned, unmoved, and continued to ask.

"Hmph, how old are you, and how loud you are? I think back when Daoist and I roamed the Netherfrost Immortal Territory, you didn't know where to play with fireballs..." The old Taoist Xu Ying said without any fear.

"Ninghan Immortal Territory... Are you from the Netherfrost Immortal Mansion?" Han Li asked in a deep voice as his heart moved.

The old Taoist remnant soul looked Han Li up and down, caught a glimpse of the long sword in his hand, and said slowly: "Looking at how you use a sword, you must have heard of the name Wusheng Taoist?"

"The Wusheng Sword Sect is well-known, and it is still the great sect in the Immortal Domain, the founder of the sect, I naturally know it." Han Li said without changing his expression.

"Bah! You kid still wants to deceive the old man. If there is such a change in the Minghan Immortal Mansion, it is absolutely impossible for my Wusheng Sword Sect to have an inheritance. I am afraid that it has long been unknown to outsiders." The old Taoist remnant soul burst out said angrily.

But after finishing speaking, he shook his head and said to himself: "Could it be that the descendant of the branch still has an inheritance? No...impossible, those guys have nothing to do, they can only insult the reputation of the Taoist master. Alas, really Shimen is unlucky, think back then..."

The old Taoist remnant soul seemed to be reminded of some unpleasant past events, so he started rambling on his own.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?" Han Li became more suspicious when he heard this, interrupting the other party's soliloquy, and asked.

"Boy, please listen to Daoist. Daoist, I am the founder of the Wusheng Sword Sect in your mouth, and Wusheng Taoist is also." The old Taoist Canhun straightened up, as if he wanted to put on some guru demeanor, and said loudly .

"You keep saying that you are a Taoist without life, how can you prove it?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Prove your uncle... Dao Lord, who am I, do I need to prove it to you, a junior?" The old Taoist remnant soul was furious, and asked back.

"You don't understand the principle of being stronger than others, do you?" Han Li chuckled and lifted the long sword in his hand.

The veteran remnant soul glanced at the long sword in Han Li's hand, seemed a little guilty, his tone softened, and said:

"How do you want me to prove that the skeleton of Jishen has been broken by you. I can't let my remnant soul show you a piece of my own swordsmanship, right?"

"Besides the Mysterious Token of Myriad Swords, do you Wusheng Sword Sect have any inheritance treasures?" Han Li asked after pondering for a moment.

Hearing the words, the old Taoist remnant soul glanced at him, with a sneering smile on his face, and said:

"You are such a chicken thief, digging pits for the Taoist everywhere. There are two things inherited by my Wusheng Sword Sect. One is the Wanjian Iron Coupon, which is authentically inherited by the sect, and the other is the Wusheng Sword Gallbladder, which is left to you. Next to the outer door."

After hearing this, Han Li's expression softened a little.

"Let me ask you, now...does the Wusheng Sword Sect still have an inheritance?" the old Taoist Remnant Soul suddenly asked again.

"The authentic inheritance has indeed been broken. As for the collateral line, it has also declined..." Han Li thought of Elder Qi Heng from the Holy Puppet Sect, and knew that this person was probably the side line of the Wusheng Sword Sect. , he confessed.

Hearing the words, the old Taoist remnant soul also showed a little disappointed expression, but soon he returned to his original appearance, and asked: "Then what is the name of Daoist me and Wusheng Jianzong? Have you been admired by all generations? Praise?"

"Since you said that you are a Taoist without life, why are you banned here?" Han Li asked again without answering the other party's words.

"Who told you, Master Dao, I was banned here?" The old Taoist stared and reprimanded.

Hearing this, Han Li didn't speak, and felt a little puzzled in his heart. It's really unreasonable to spend so much trouble just for a wisp of remnant soul.

"Can't you see it? Daoist, my spiritually sound soul was sealed up by myself and hidden here." The old Taoist straightened up and said leisurely.

"Then why are you hiding here?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and asked.

When the old Taoist heard this hidden word, he immediately wanted to blow his beard and stare, but soon sighed again, and said quietly: "Isn't it just to deal with this bitch..."

"Girl... who is she?" Han Li asked after hearing the words, glanced at the tall woman in palace attire.

"She's not human..." The old Taoist Canhun stared, and said angrily.

Pausing for a moment, the old Taoist glanced at the woman in the palace costume again, and said, "She came from the gray world, so she should be a Taiyi gray fairy..."

"Grey Realm? Gray Immortal?" Han Li was even more puzzled when he heard this.

"Sigh... Heavenly Court has been deliberately concealing the existence of the gray world, so that you junior monks don't know that there is such a world, and you don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse." The old Taoist sighed.

"May I ask Your Excellency, what exactly is the gray world?" Han Li asked in a slightly slower tone.

"Forget it, no one has spoken for so many years. I am in a good mood today, Daoist Lord. Let me tell you a little bit. This gray world is actually the same as our real fairy world. It is an endless realm. There are all kinds of creatures in the gray world, and they can become gray immortals if they cultivate to the Dao. As for this Taiyi gray fairy, it is naturally a gray fairy at the level of Taiyi Jade Immortal." The old Taoist sighed first, then shook his head. explained.

Taiyi level...the weight of these words made Han Li's heart tremble slightly. He frowned and asked:

"Is the change in Netherfrost Immortal Palace related to this woman?"

"Why are you so interested in the matter of the Immortal Palace?" The old Taoist did not answer, but changed the subject and asked again.

"It's very simple. I still can't trust your Excellency. Therefore, you should tell me more about the past, and then I will make my own judgment." Han Li sneered and said slowly.

The old Taoist remnant froze when he heard the words, and wanted to blow his beard and stare, but seeing Han Li's recalcitrant posture, he had to give up.

After he sighed, he seemed to be caught in a long memory.

After being silent for a while, he began to talk about the past: "I think back then, Daoist, I just became the master of the Netherworld Immortal Palace, and I was so energetic, this bitch..."

As a result, Han Li interrupted him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What did you say? Becoming the master of the Immortal Palace...then aren't you the Immortal Monarch of Minghan?"

"Why, who told you kid, Taoist Wusheng can't be Minghan Immortal?" The old Taoist seemed quite dissatisfied with Han Li's interruption, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Han Li frowned upon hearing this, with a look of suspicion on his face.

"Hmph, you ordinary people, how can you understand such an amazing talent like Master Dao? Well, don't interrupt Master Dao casually, young people nowadays are becoming less and less ignorant of the rules! "The old Taoist remnant soul disdainfully said.

"Please tell me, Your Excellency." Han Li shrugged his shoulders with a noncommittal look.

Seeing Han Li like this, the old man snorted, then coughed lightly, and began to babble about his experiences.

According to the old Taoist, his real name is Lu, and his single name is a cloud character. He was originally a partial branch son of a middle-level immortal cultivating family in the Minghan Continent. Road exercises.

So, being cash-strapped, he selected some of the classics in his family's collection, and began to practice on his own with the body-training classics that no one wanted to practice.

By accident, he embarked on the road of Xuanxian, and found that these body training methods are quite suitable for him, the more he practiced, the smoother he was. The night sky was full of stars, and I suddenly felt it, and I created my own method of using starlight to refine my body. Finally, I created the "Great Zhou Tianxing Yuangong", and used this to improve my cultivation by leaps and bounds, all the way to the golden fairy level.

The next time, he used the Tao of the Profound Immortal to fight a Jinxian Sword Cultivator who was half a realm higher than him, and the result was a tie, which was a shame in his life, so he changed his face in anger, and began to practice swordsmanship again.

After more than 3,000 years of silence, he finally stood at the pinnacle of sword cultivation in the Nether Cold Immortal Realm as a Wusheng Taoist, and founded the Wusheng Sword Sect.

Later, due to his extraordinary strength and many chances, he finally became a Taiyi Jade Immortal, and he overwhelmed the entire Netherfrost Immortal Territory. Lord of the palace.

The old Taoist remnant soul spoke happily, if he hadn't been incorporeal, he would probably be spitting all over the place right now.

Han Li was calm on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart.

If what this remnant soul said is true, then he can't be described simply by the four words "heavenly talent".