Seeing this scene, the faces of the big man and the others over there changed slightly, and then the four of them got together and whispered together.
At the same time, Han Li also heard the voice of the old man surnamed Fu: "It seems that after this formation is broken, our alliance will be disintegrated. I don't know Brother Han, what's the next plan?"
Han Li glanced at the old man not far away, and after a moment of pondering, he also moved his lips slightly to transmit the sound.
"There are so many places leading here. Mr. Han is also planning to act alone. As long as he doesn't choose those places that are particularly eye-catching, there should be no danger."
"I see! But Fu doesn't dare to act alone. I have no power to protect myself from being secretly attacked by the silver-winged yaksha and lions and beasts. I will choose the same stone steps with fellow Daoist Bai. Whether you can gain anything depends on it." It's their own chance." After a moment of silence, the old man replied with a wry smile.
The elder of Jiuyou Sect didn't intend to complain. After all, with so many people looking for treasures, it is indeed not suitable for many people to search for the same place. Otherwise, if some rare treasure really appeared, some competition would be unavoidable.
And Han Li's supernatural powers are much higher than that of him and Bai Yaoyi, so it's better to split up here.
"Brother Fu, Fellow Daoist Han! I'll take a step ahead." The discussion over there seemed to be over, and the big man rushed over to say hello, and walked around in front of several stone tablets in groups of two, divided into two Lu Fei flew to two of the stone steps.
After a while, their figures disappeared into the spiritual mist in the distance.
At this time, the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi finished the voice transmission secretly. After saying goodbye to Han Li. The two also chose a stone step that no one had gone before, and they couldn't wait to use the light body technique to leave.
For a moment, Han Li was the only one left in the huge square.
Looking at the empty surroundings, a sneer appeared on Han Li's face, and his eyes swept over the stone tablets.
Except for the places where the previous few waves of people walked by and the "Kunwu Hall" and "Suppressing Demon Tower" are the important places of Kunwu Mountain, the rest are some ambiguous places that people can't judge.
"Huiming Pavilion, Xiangyun Palace, Gouyutan... the Hall of Soul Casting. Could it be related to the refining of weapons?" Han Li's eyes paused and stopped on a certain stone tablet.
Although he knew that places like Kunwu Palace and Lingbao Pavilion were more likely to find great treasures, but there must be a lot of monks there, and he was not interested in risking his life for it.
Now that he has obtained the Peiying Pill, the most important thing is to be able to escape from this place safely this time.
Han Li thought about it in his heart, and felt that there would probably be no one in the casting hall, and he was a little interested, so he walked up the stone steps behind the stone tablet and went up the mountain.
Not long after Han Li's figure disappeared, a yellow light flickered in the center of the square, and three monsters, the silver-winged Yaksha, the ugly woman, and the lion and beast, appeared simultaneously in the light.
"Earth Dungeon can only be used so far. If you go any further, you will touch the restriction of the underground." Silver-winged Yaksha restrained his brilliance, turned his head to look at the stone steps leading to Kunwu Hall, and slowly Said.
"The aura remaining here fluctuates very strongly. It seems that those human monks just broke those magic circles." The ugly woman also said with her hands on her waist.
At this moment, the lion and beast suddenly roared twice, then spread its wings, flew into the low air, circled several times on several stone tablets, and then flew back again.
"Someone has gone to these places! Tsk tsk, Fellow Daoist Shiqin really has a keen sense of smell." Silver-winged Yasha was startled for a moment, then laughed.
"That's just right. Those human monks act separately. It's easier for me to snatch the natal card. However, if the monks who break into the Kunwu Temple are not supernatural, I'm afraid they won't be able to break the prohibition of this temple." The ugly woman frowned and worried stand up.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter. If these human beings can't do it, I will help them in secret. As long as we don't touch those kinds of restrictions that restrain us, we can break the rest with some confidence." Silver-winged Yasha said confidently.
"In this case, let's go. Let's see who are the monks walking this stone step? Brother Yasha, you are the most skilled at concealment among the three of us, please help us to cover up our figure." Ugly The woman said carelessly.
"Understood." Silver-winged Yasha agreed indifferently.
Then the wings flicked slightly on the back, and a cloud of silvery glow rushed out from above, sweeping them all at the same time, and then the light flashed, and several monsters disappeared.
At this time, at the stone pavilion halfway up Kunwu Mountain, a five-color peacock had just poked out half of its body from the light curtain...
Of all this, Han Li naturally didn't know.
At this moment, his toes were on the ground, and he swayed away for a few feet as if there was nothing. After turning a few turns, Baiyu Square had already disappeared without a trace.
There were some tall spiritual trees on both sides of the stone steps, some of which Han Li knew and some he had never seen before. He looked at them with some interest.
These trees have grown on this Kunwu Mountain for tens of thousands of years. Even the ordinary spiritual woods have now become excellent refining materials.
However, Han Li naturally wouldn't slow down for these things. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I finally saw a large pavilion faintly in the distance.
There was a hint of joy on Han Li's face, and he immediately sped up a little bit, and he reached the end of the stone steps in a blink of an eye, but then he stopped walking with a flick of his expression.
Because there is a white light curtain in front of him, looking through the light curtain, there is a huge blue wall behind, which is six to seven feet high, completely covering the back. But facing the stone steps, there is a tall stele building, from which you can faintly see a large building behind the wall, and on the conspicuous top of the stele tower, there are three big characters "Zhu Ling Tang" written in silver powder.
Han Li looked around and saw that the light curtain was so wide that it completely covered the manor-like Forging Soul Hall, and there was nothing that could be tricked into it.
It seems that the ancient monks who sealed this mountain back then opened all the restrictions before leaving to protect everything here. Maybe they thought they would have a chance to return to this mountain in the future.
He thought indifferently in his heart, but he did not hesitate in his actions. With a flick of his sleeves, a golden light flew out and slashed fiercely on the light curtain.
With a crisp sound of "Here!", the golden light transformed by the flying sword relied on its sharpness and forcibly pierced the light curtain to a depth of about a foot, but it still had to stop. Immediately, the broken light curtain burst into white light, and it looked like it was about to be closed again.
Han Li frowned, raised his hand and pointed at the light screen, and with a "whoosh", the flying sword immediately flew back. The split light curtain closed again.
Gazing at the thick light curtain, Han Li reckoned that even if he used the great sword technique to attack, it might not be effective. After all, if barriers like this cannot be destroyed with one blow, they can be restored almost instantly.
Of course, if he wanted to, he could also release gold-eating worms to slowly devour the spiritual power on the light curtain. It would probably take a few days to break this restriction.
But how could he have so much time to wait slowly.
After a little calculation, he immediately made a decision in his mind. He slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and a big ball of light flew out with his fist. The color spirit light flickered endlessly.
He waved his hand in the air, and the fan flew down with a sound of phoenix cry, and landed in Han Li's hand.
Afterwards, he rubbed his hands unceremoniously, the light was released, and the fan was reduced to the size of several feet.
Han Li held the fan in one hand, stared at the light curtain in front of him coldly, and waved the precious fan in his hand slightly.
With a "poof", as he deliberately controlled the mana in his body, although a stream of three-color flames gushed out from the fan as well, but this time the fire did not appear as a fire phoenix, but sprayed directly on the light curtain. superior. As a result, where the flames passed was like snow melting in the spring sun, the light curtain immediately melted and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a big hole appeared on the light curtain in a blink of an eye.
With a flash of Han Li's gaze, he retracted the Three Flame Fan in his hand, and his figure immediately turned into a blue rainbow, which shot directly into the light curtain.
As soon as the Qinghong brilliance subsided, Han Li showed his figure in front of the stele, and then turned his head to take a look.
In just a moment, the light curtain began to close again.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Han Li's mouth. It seems that when going out, it takes a lot of effort.
Thinking of this, he checked the mana in his body again. Although because of the experience of using the Three Flame Fan once, only a small half of the power was used to manipulate the fan this time, but nearly one-third of the mana was still lost.
He shook his head, turned around, and strode towards the Bell Tower Pavilion behind the stone wall.
The several pavilions in front have the same style, they are all two-story small buildings with a height of more than ten feet. Han Li casually walked into one near the entrance and found that it was empty, except for some tables and chairs. It seems that it is only a place for people to rest.
It seems that even if there are some personal items inside, they were already cleaned up when the ancient monks evacuated.
Although he had expected it in his heart, Han Li still sighed secretly.
As a result, he doesn't have much hope for other pavilions.
Sure enough, after looking around at other similar attics, they also found nothing.
The other stone houses below, which looked like warehouses, were also empty.
Regardless of the stone frame and stone platform inside, or some huge metal boxes, they are all empty, not even a trace of refining materials. This made Han Li, who had turned around halfway around, feel very depressed.
When Han Li walked out from the last stone house, he appeared in front of a stone hall.
This stone hall doesn't look very big, as for the width of more than a hundred feet, but the whole body is red in color, like a layer of flames burning on the surface of the entire stone hall.
"Hall of Hualing"
Han Li looked at the fiery red plaque hanging above the palace gate, and muttered to himself.
Although he was only standing outside the stone hall, a gust of scorching heat rushed towards his face from inside the hall.
His heart moved, and he walked in with his hands behind his back.
As a result, as soon as he entered the palace gate, there was a thunderous bang in his ears, which made Han Li squint his eyes, and his gaze hurriedly swept away to the palace.