"What happened tonight, I don't want people from Spirit Beast Mountain to know, you father and son are not talkative people!" Han Li suddenly raised his head and said coldly to the five-color sect master.
The old man's heart trembled, and then with a look of humility on his face, he kept saying that he didn't dare.
Han Li stared at the five-color sect master without a word for a while, and when he was sweating, he smiled, and then disappeared from the spot without a trace with a shake of his body.
Just when the old man was terrified, he felt a palm pat on his shoulder, his body stiffened immediately, and he slowly turned his head away. Sure enough, Han Li was standing behind him with a calm expression.
"Is there any other order from the immortal master? The little old man will definitely obey it." The master of the five-color sect said with a forced smile anxiously.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to say hello to you!" Han Li said with a normal expression.
"Greeting?" The old man was stunned, not quite understanding Han Li's intentions. But then something came to mind, and Luck, whose complexion changed drastically, checked his body, and found nothing unusual, so he was relieved.
At this time, Han Li released the Shenfengzhou without saying a word, and then stood on the magic weapon in a blink of an eye. After taking a deep look at the old man and the young man, Han Li sneered, turned into a white light, and flew away.
The old man, father and son, who were puzzled by Zhang Er, and Mo Yuzhu, who looked complicated, were left behind.
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Han Li stood facing the wind on the magic weapon, a sneer inadvertently rose from the corner of his mouth.
Although the five-color sect master just said that he didn't dare to let the people of Spirit Beast Mountain know about his visit, Han Li could see a bit of inappropriateness from his expression. In this case. Naturally, Han Li would not keep a guy with such a scheming heart and hate himself in the dark, even if the other party was a mortal.
So, when he ran behind her just now, he secretly tampered with that palm that he secretly photographed, and secretly drove a "boring bug" into his body.
This worm is very strange, its body is as slender as a vellus hair, its existence can hardly be seen with the naked eye, and it can only be sensed by the divine sense. But as long as it enters the human body from the skin, this thing will cling to the blood vessels and slowly creep towards the human heart.
After one or two years, the recruiter gradually developed symptoms of heartache and insomnia, and then the symptoms became more and more serious. After a few more months, this person will die from a heart attack, which looks no different from a normal myocardial angina death. Even high-ranking monks who didn't know the situation in advance came to check, and they couldn't see anything unusual at all.
After such a long time, they will naturally not link his death with Han Li's palm tonight, and they can easily break away from the relationship.
This kind of creepy and weird bug was obtained by Han Li from a demon disciple who killed him. At first, he didn't know what it was, but after looking for someone to identify it, he knew the origin and purpose of this thing. On the body of the five-color gate master.
In this way, instead of being a villain in front of Mo Yuzhu, it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise to Mo Fengwu in disguise. Han Li thought a little proudly.
Before that, even if the other party really told the people in Spirit Beast Mountain what happened tonight, Han Li didn't care. After all, he didn't hurt the father and son on the spot tonight, presumably the people from Lingshou Mountain wouldn't bother him because of such a trivial matter. As for the remaining son of the five-color sect master, he seems to be a good person. I hope that Mo Yuzhu will be with him well in the future.
Thinking this way, Han Li stepped on the divine wind boat and flew straight to the west of Jiayuan City.
He still has to hurry up to solve the abnormal change of the soul of the song. Although he doesn't know what happened to the soul of the song, he must not just leave it alone like this.
More than a hundred miles to the west of Jiayuan City, there is a large mountain and dense forest. I heard that there are some poisonous snakes and beasts in the mountains, so few people go in and out of this place. This is probably the reason why the mutated Qu Hun came here.
Han Li stood at a high altitude, calmly looking at the dark mountains below, without saying a word. After a while, he touched the storage bag, and the "Spirit-inducing Bell" appeared in his hand.
Han Li held it flat on the palm of his hand, and then slowly poured spiritual power into it. After a while, the soul-inducing bell emitted a faint white light and floated up out of thin air.
"Go!" Han Li pinched the Dao Jue with his other hand, quickly threw it into the small bell, and whispered in his mouth. So the soul-inducing bell trembled for a while, then rang out, and flew in a certain direction.
Seeing this, Han Li showed a faint smile on his face, and followed closely behind on his divine wind boat. Relying on the trace of Quhun's blood essence mixed in when the bell was refined, he could easily find the hiding place of Quhun with this bell.
This clock should not be too far away from Quhun, if it is more than a thousand miles away, staring and helpless. But looking at the clock's reaction now, the soul of that song was really hiding nearby, so Han Li was naturally delighted.
Xiao Zhong flew straight for twenty or thirty miles, and suddenly descended obliquely. Seeing this, Han Li knew that he had found his target. He immediately picked up his speed and caught Xiao Zhong in his hands. Then, a layer of blue light appeared, completely enveloping Xiao Zhong's white light.
Han Li knew from Sun Ergou's words that the mutated Quhun could sense the existence of the soul-inducing bell, so he naturally wanted to cover up the bell's aura to prevent the other party from being startled.
Landing on the top of the hill without a sound, Han Li began to look around.
Although the night was very dark, Han Li, as a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, could still see something vaguely, so he went straight to the place where the little clock had landed, a large pile of rocks on the top of the mountain.
Han Li walked silently, as stealthily as a ghost. So when he finally saw Qu Hun, Qu Hun still didn't know it at all, he was sitting on a huge rock, cross-legged in meditation, as if he was refining Qi with his eyes closed.
Hiding behind a rock, Han Li, who secretly observed Quhun, was extremely surprised.
Because he sensed the existence of spiritual energy on Qu Hun's body, this is clearly the fluctuation of spiritual energy that can only be seen in the fifth and sixth layers of the Qi refining period, how can this not make Han Li extremely stunned.
Han Li remembered very clearly that Zhang Tie was unable to practice "Eternal Spring Kung Fu" at all, and he probably didn't have spiritual roots.
"Wait! Not being able to practice Changchun Kungfu doesn't mean that Zhang Tie doesn't have spiritual roots, it just means that he doesn't have spiritual roots of the wood attribute. Could it be that Qu Hun has spiritual roots of other attributes?" Han Li recalled suddenly. .
"In this way, there is such a coincidence in the world! Two people with spiritual roots, who are unique among mortals, were recruited by Dr. Mo at the same time."
Han Li couldn't believe it, but then he thought again: "It's such a pity, because of the different attributes of the spiritual root, I and Zhang Tie turned out to be two completely different results. If the attribute I lack happens to be Wood attribute, I'm afraid of my fate..." Thinking of this, Han Li felt a little bit of fear in his heart.
"But how can 'Quhun' practice the basic skills of spiritual power? Could it be..."
Han Li seemed to have thought of something, and frowned lightly. A chill flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't intend to show up. He just stared coldly at Quhun, who was training, without saying a word.
After a meal, Qu Hun opened his eyes, then slowly stood up and moved his hands and feet. Seeing how agile his eyes are, he actually looks like he has become sane.
But when Han Li saw this, he didn't look happy at all. Instead, his face was sullen, and there was some evil spirit in his expression.
"Today's progress is good! It seems that in three or four months, there will be no need to fear the mortal who holds the magic weapon to restrain the body." Qu Hun seemed very happy, and finally muttered to himself.
Just as "Quhun" was beaming with joy, a cold voice came from one side: "It seems that Your Excellency is very satisfied with this body!"
"Who?" Qu Hun's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly looked towards the place where the sound came from, his face full of alertness.
At this time, Han Li turned out from behind the rock with a blank expression on his face.
"Who are you? Hey, you are a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage!" Qu Hun asked Han Li first, but then realized that he couldn't tell the depth of Han Li's cultivation, so he couldn't help showing fear.
"This sentence is exactly what I want to ask you. Who are you, and why did you occupy this body? You must know that this body belongs to my friend, and I handed it over to my subordinates for safekeeping. If you don't say anything, you will occupy it." After so many years, should you give me an explanation?" Han Li said calmly.
"This body is yours?" Qu Hun showed a half-believing look, his eyes kept rolling at the same time, apparently thinking of some ghost idea.
Seeing this, Han Li sneered, and suddenly raised his hand, revealing the "soul-attracting bell" wrapped in blue light.
"What are you going to do?" When Qu Hun saw Han Li's actions like a frightened rabbit, he immediately jumped back a few feet, his face full of vigilance.
Although he had sensed the existence of the soul-attracting bell before, he didn't know the specific shape of the bell, nor did he know that it was a special magic weapon to restrain this body. He just subconsciously thought that Han Li wanted to do it.