Han Li threw the small cluster of spiritual light in the palm of his hand into the air, and the light cluster suspended in the air and became motionless.
He touched his waist with one hand, turned it over, and a small flag several inches long appeared in his hand.
The whole body of this banner is red, exuding bursts of blood light, and there are bursts of ghost cries faintly.
Ling Yuling was stunned when she saw this thing, and looked at Han Li in surprise.
But Han Li didn't have the heart to explain anything, but muttered something in his mouth, and threw the small banner above his head.
With a flash of light, the small flag swelled wildly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a giant flag about Zhang Xu in size. The blood on the banner was gleaming, as if it had been smeared with thick blood.
Han Li pointed at this thing!
Immediately, the huge banner spread out, and the mist appeared, turning into a cloud of blood and flying towards Yuanci Mountain not far away.
But at last, the cloud paused on top of the hill and stopped.
Then the blood cloud rolled and spread in all directions, covering most of the top of the cave, and exuding a thick bloody smell, as if it was formed by the illusion of blood energy.
As soon as Ling Yuling's spiritual thoughts swept away, he sensed the unfathomable power of ghosts in the blood cloud, and hurriedly withdrew his spiritual thoughts in surprise, and murmured in his heart at the same time.
At this time, Han Li strode up to Yuanci Hill, and waved at the ball of light floating in the air.
The ball of light flashed, shot towards the hill, and disappeared into the mountain.
Han Li raised one hand again, and grabbed the hill in front of him.
There was a flash of five-color spiritual light on the surface of the hill, and then it shook a few times, and there was a rumbling sound from the mountain. Finally, it floated up and slowly flew towards the blood cloud in the sky.
As a result, under Ling Yuling's stunned gaze, the huge hill disappeared directly into the blood cloud, never to be seen again.
Only then did Han Li raise his hand and type out a formula.
The blood cloud rolled in the air for a while, and finally shrank and changed, returning to a red flag several inches long, which fell into Han Li's hand in a flash.
The cave was empty, but Yuanci Mountain seemed to have never existed at all.
"Space Treasure!"
Ling Yuling finally came back to her senses, with a look of surprise on her face.
"This treasure has some supernatural powers in space, so fellow Daoist Ling laughed!" Han Li said with a smile, and after sweeping his divine sense into the red soul banner, he showed satisfaction.
"I'm afraid there are not many treasures in the entire human world that have spatial supernatural powers and can hold Yuanci Mountain. Fortunately, Brother Han was able to find one." Ling Yuling was extremely amazed on the face, but smiled wryly in his heart.
Back then, the Sages of Heaven and Stars gave him a way to blackmail Han Li, but the other party had to stay in the star palace to practice Yuan Magnetic Divine Light to make it work. Otherwise, even if the subsequent methods are extremely ingenious, there is absolutely no way to do it at this moment.
The woman sighed secretly in her heart, and finally completely extinguished the thought of keeping Han Li in the star palace.
With a flash of blood on his hand, Xiao Fan disappeared without a trace, and after Han Li pondered for a while, he smiled and said to the woman: "I can stay in your palace for a while, exchange cultivation experience with fellow Taoists, and take a look at it by the way." What's wrong with fellow Taoist cultivation. But in the meantime, I have one more thing that needs your palace's help."
"Brother Han has shown great kindness to this palace. If you need help, just ask. Why be so polite with me." Although Ling Yuling was startled, she immediately responded with a chuckle.
"It's actually a trivial matter. I think I need to know the recent whereabouts of the Golden Flood Dragon King in the Outer Sea. It would be even better if we can find out where this monster is exactly."
Han Li said calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, but Ling Yuling's heart suddenly picked up when he heard it, and a pair of eyes couldn't help but change color.
"Brother Han wants to inquire about the whereabouts of the golden old demon, does fellow daoist want..." The woman hesitated, and couldn't help but hesitate.
"I'm looking for the Golden Flood King, so I have something to do. Fellow Daoist Ling doesn't need to think too much. As long as I know his whereabouts, I won't involve the Star Palace. Or is this too embarrassing for fellow Daoist?" Han Li Glancing at the woman, the brows raised slightly.
"Brother Han has shown great kindness to this palace, even if it is an embarrassing thing, the concubine will never refuse. But a few years ago, almost all of my palace's staff in the outer sea were withdrawn. And King Jinjiao is It may take some time to inquire about the whereabouts of a tenth-level master demon cultivator." Ling Yuling shook her head with a dignified expression.
"It doesn't matter if it takes longer, even if it takes a few years, Han can afford to wait." Han Li smiled lightly, showing a disinterested expression.
"Since Brother Han said so, then the Palace will arrange it immediately, fellow daoist, just wait for the news." Seeing this, Ling Yuling no longer hesitated.
After hearing this promise, Han Li nodded, showing satisfaction.
After chatting for a few more words, the two left the cave and disappeared into the passage outside the Yumen.
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Two years later, above an unnamed desert island in the Chaotic Star Sea, there were two figures floating above, they were two monks, a man and a woman. Among them, the man has an ordinary face, but his eyes are shining brightly, while the woman has a delicate appearance and a petite figure.
Both of them looked very young, and looked similar in age, but the woman was saying something to the man respectfully at this moment.
But the man remained calm and his expression was light.
"Listen to what you said, the Golden Flood King will definitely come to this island soon! It won't change its mind temporarily and go somewhere else, right?" The man's voice was not loud, but the woman replied respectfully after hearing this. : "Elder Han, don't worry, I have inquired several times and searched the soul of a high-level demon cultivator, the news will not be wrong. A very rare spiritual fruit is produced on the bottom of this island. For the human race, it is not very useful, but it is the favorite food of the Jiaolong clan. Every ten years, when the spirit fruit is ripe, the Golden Jiao King will go to the bottom of this island to pick it, almost rain or shine. If this spirit fruit hadn't been transplanted to another place, it would have died immediately, and it would have been moved to another place by the Jiaolong clan long ago. Now is the period when the spirit fruit is ripe, and under normal circumstances, the Golden Flood Dragon King will definitely come here." The young woman seemed to know the Jiaolong clan quite well, so she replied very positively.
"Well, if that's the case, I'll wait a few more days." The man said in a deep voice.
Since King Jinjiao was mentioned, the male cultivator was naturally Han Li, and the female was the disciple sent by Ling Yuling to lead the way.
After two years of exhaustive investigation by Xing Gong, the whereabouts of King Jin Jiao was finally found. Han Li, who had been stranded in the Star Palace, followed this woman to leave Skystar City himself, and used a secret teleportation array left by the Star Palace to quietly go to the outer sea, and had been lying in ambush on this island for several months.
However, until now, no trace of the Golden Flood King had been found. Han Li couldn't help but asked the female cultivator again.
And the unhesitating words of affirmation from the Xinggong woman made him look a little relieved.
Now Han Li coughed lightly, and when he wanted to ask more carefully, his complexion suddenly changed, he turned his head suddenly, and looked towards the distant sea.
"Okay, it's finally here. Judging from the aura, it is indeed the Golden Flood King. You should leave this place immediately, so that no danger will affect you." Han Li's face brightened, and he turned his head to the woman and ordered.
When the female disciple heard Han Li's words, her heart was terrified. After hastily bowing, she turned into a white rainbow and shot away in the opposite direction.
As the woman left, Han Li shook his sleeves, and a small black vial was thrown out.
After a gust of gray and white demonic wind passed, five human-shaped skeletons appeared tremblingly.
"go"
As soon as Han Li's spiritual sense urged, the five skeletons controlled the magic wind, scattered and fled towards the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Then another spirit beast bag was sacrificed, and twelve four-winged centipedes flew out hissingly. Then, driven by Han Li, they plunged down to the island below and hid underground.
Han Li himself looked at the distant sea again, sneered, and suddenly disappeared on the same spot.
He made so many methods in one breath, but in fact it was only a moment of effort.
The sky above the deserted island instantly became empty, as if no one had ever been here before.
After just one meal, there was a flash of inspiration in the distant sky, and two startling rainbows, one golden and one blue, flew towards them. In a blink of an eye, the sound of breaking through the sky resounded above the sea, and after the light faded, two figures appeared.
One was tall and tall, dressed in a brocade robe, with curly hair and green beard, and the other was thin and thin, wearing a silver crown and green robe.
As soon as the two of them appeared, a trace of suspicion suddenly appeared on the majestic face of the golden robed man, and his eyes swept around like lightning, but nothing unusual was found.
"Why, did Fellow Daoist Jin find something wrong?" Seeing this situation, the green-robed monk asked in surprise.
"When we were in the distance just now, it seemed that someone probed us with divine sense, but the divine sense was too weak, and I'm not sure if it was just a momentary illusion." The golden-robed man frowned and said uncertainly.
"If such a thing really happened, wouldn't it mean that the man's spiritual sense is much stronger than Brother Jin's. How is this possible?" Qingpao laughed dumbfounded when he heard this.
"Brother Feng thinks too highly of Jin. Although this old man is called the King of the Golden Flood Dragon, he is actually just shaking his prestige in the nearby waters. Once he leaves the Xinghai, it is nothing at all." The big man in the golden robe shook his head, At the same time, the divine sense quickly swept across the island, and found nothing unusual, so he was relieved.
Naturally, he didn't know that the five demons had already dispersed far away in the sky, while the six-winged frost peduncle had already hidden hundreds of feet deep underground. As for Han Li himself, his spiritual sense was truly far above him, so naturally he couldn't even notice it.
"Brother Jin is really too modest. Except for the cultivator who transforms the spirit, who in the world can do nothing to get Brother Jin. But this place is really remote. If it wasn't for fellow Taoists who brought Feng here, I would never have imagined that the dragon scale fruit He grew up here." Although the green-robed monk disapproved of the caution of the golden-robed man, he flattered him without showing any signs of it with a smile.