Late at night, the breeze blew, and everything was silent.

Han Li sat under the tree and wiped the flying sword boredly.

As the chief disciple of the sect and a well-known young genius in Nanyang County, Han Li is naturally qualified to participate in this five sects.

However, since the master and several elders are inseparable, he is the only one who came to participate in the five sects this time on behalf of the sect.

It is precisely because of this that Han Li wants to be with Su Luo.

Although it is the sphere of influence of Lei Ruo Temple after passing through this mountain forest, Han Li likes to be lively by nature. It is too boring to be alone, otherwise he would not have killed monsters to pass the time along the way. For existences like "Longmen Inn", Han Li wiped out at least seven or eight along the way. After finally meeting someone who also participated in the five grand events, how could he let it go?

Putting away the flying sword, Han Li glanced at Su Luo who was asleep not far away, with a strange expression.

Do people with Yuandan realm still need to sleep?

In my impression, since entering the Mingdao Realm, Han Li rarely slept like an ordinary person, and Su Luo actually slept so sweetly, which was incredible.

In addition, he was very curious about which force Su Luo came from.

After all, looking at Nanyang County, there are only a handful of such young Yuandan cultivators. Apart from Leiruo Temple, Han Li can't remember which other Buddhist and Taoist forces have a powerful Yuandan disciple like Su Luo.

Although he could not see through Su Luo's specific cultivation, it can be seen from the ease of hitting the fat woman before that his strength is definitely not weak, even above him!

With this idea in mind, Han Li gradually entered a state of cultivation.

Time flies, the moon rabbit falls, the golden crow rises in the east, and the night passes quickly.

When Han Li finished his practice and opened his eyes, he found that Su Luo had woken up:

"Amitabha, donor, let's go."

"oh."

Han Li was stunned and nodded repeatedly.

So the three set out for Leiruo Temple.

"By the way, Master Xinyuan, I am from Lingjian Sect, where are you?"

On the way, Han Li carefully pondered his words and tentatively said.

"Amitabha, the little monk comes from a small temple in a remote area, and the donor must have never heard of it."

Su Luo did not answer Han Li, but instead changed the topic and said: "Well... I guess the donor is the current chief disciple of the Lingjian Sect, right?"

When Su Luo heard that Han Li came from the Lingjian Sect, he finally remembered where he had heard of this name.

Lingjian Sect, Nanyang County, is second only to the first-class immortal sect of the five major cultivation forces. It has a long history, a profound foundation, and is known for its swordsmanship.

As we all know, sword cultivators and thunder cultivators have always been the most lethal among practitioners, and the Lingjian Sect is no exception.

If you only talk about your achievements in kendo, you can almost be ranked unique in Nanyang County.

Han Li, the chief disciple of the Lingjian Sect, advanced to the Yuandan realm at the age of 26, condensed the Xuan-grade Yuandan, shocked the Lingjian Sect and became the top ten existence among the young generation in Nanyang County, and ranked among the genius.

The reason why Su Luo knew about Han Li was because he saw it in "What Things to Do in Nanyang County".

According to the description in the book, this chief disciple of the Lingjian Sect has a strange temper and likes lively. He often hunts monsters and monsters everywhere, hone his combat skills, and even kills monsters of the same realm, who are extremely powerful.

Therefore, although Han Li's cultivation level is not the highest among the younger generation, if he really fights, he may not lose to the chief disciples of the five major cultivation forces.

"That's right."

Han Li smiled awkwardly and shut his mouth.

He is not an idiot. Since Su Luo said so, he just didn't plan to tell him his origin. Continuing to ask questions may cause disgust.

After crossing the mountains and forests, a city appeared in front of the three of them, which was about the same size as Mocheng, but the various buildings and decoration styles were extremely luxurious. It can be seen that this place is very wealthy.

After all, being close to Leiruo Temple represents prosperity and stability. Over time, you will naturally become richer and richer.

"City of reciting Buddha's name."

At this point, the three of them officially entered the sphere of influence of Leiruo Temple.

"There should be candied haws here, right?"

Bai Suwei couldn't wait to run in.

After a while, Bai Suwei carried candied haws on her shoulders again, and her face was full of happiness.

"Master Xinyuan, let's take a break here first. Anyway, it's not far from Leiruo Temple."

Han Li suggested.

For some reason, he always felt like he was a young follower when he was walking beside Su Luo.

There is no way, Su Luo is too handsome, and he will attract countless attentions wherever he is and become the focus. As for Han Li, he will often be ignored directly.

In fact, Han Li is not ugly, and he is even a handsome guy in the eyes of others most of the time. However, compared with Su Luo, he is a bit disgraceful.

"Yes." Su Luo thought so too.

Finally, the three of them found a teahouse and sat down on the second floor.

As the five sects are approaching, there are far more than Su Luo and the other three who come to the Buddha's chanting city, and there are many practitioners from all over the world, especially when Leiruo Temple lowers the standards and invites monks in the world. I don't know how many monks come here.

Just from the distance from the city gate to the teahouse, Su Luo has seen no less than ten monks. Of course, there are reasons why the Buddha's chanting city belongs to the sphere of influence of Leiruo Temple.

But in the spiritual consciousness, Su Luo felt a lot of breath of cultivators, and there were more than twenty people in the Yuandan realm alone. It would be incredible if placed in a remote place like Mocheng.

Swish!

Suddenly, someone was driving a spiritual weapon and flew over the sky.

"Haha, idiot."

Han Li sneered.

Before he finished speaking, the man who was flying in the air was stopped and had to stop.

"Flying around Leiruo Temple is not allowed."

Han Li said: "No matter where the violators come from or what their identity, they must copy the rules and orders of the Buddha's Recitation City ten times."

Good guy.

It is worthy of being Lei Ruo Temple.

This kind of punishment seems nothing, but it will never be forgotten, especially for advanced practitioners.

Swish!

The next moment, something flew past. Looking up, it was a spiritual boat with golden paint and smooth and elegant lines, which was extremely exquisite.

Not only that, the hull is also carved with many complex and obscure runes and a divine dragon, which is particularly conspicuous.

But this time, no one stopped it.

"What's going on? Why didn't you stop it?"

Su Luo was confused.

"Ahem!"

Han Li was a little embarrassed and lowered his voice: "Master Xinyuan, have you not noticed? The spiritual boat is engraved with the royal symbol."

Royal Family?

Su Luo was stunned. The dragon pattern on the spiritual boat seemed to be a royal symbol.

No wonder, no matter how strong Lei Ruo Temple is, it is ultimately a cultivator in Nanyang County. How dare you restrict the royal family?

"Strange, how could the royal spiritual boat appear here?"

Han Li frowned, full of confusion.

Looking at the direction of the spiritual boat, it should be to go to Leiruo Temple. Is the royal family also paying attention to the five grand events?
Chapter completed!