After spending the night in the woods, Han Li put away the corpse of Tiansha Demon on the second day and headed straight to Wanling Mountain.
Before he found Zi Ling and the others yesterday, he had not found any traces of the disciples of the Tianjimen in the city, so although he held the token given by the elders of the Tianjimen in his hand, he could not use it for a while, let alone find Nanlong. It's time. It seems that either the monks of Tianjimen have another residence, or the members of this sect have not yet come here.
Han Li was not in a hurry, he was going to find a place near Wanling Mountain to temporarily settle down, and refine some alchemy puppets along the way. He who has the Liangyi ring in his hand, even if he doesn't look for it himself, it is estimated that Nanlonghou will come to him on his own initiative.
Until now, Han Li also vaguely understood that the Northern Primordial Light that the other party spoke of must not be at the entrance of the outer valley, but most likely appeared in the passage into the inner valley. Otherwise, even if the Ghost Spirit Sect has great abilities, it would not be able to allow hundreds of monks to avoid the Northern Light and enter the valley at the same time.
While thinking about it, Han Li turned into a blue rainbow and moved forward calmly. With Han Li's escaping speed, Ye Huacheng in the distance disappeared in an instant, and escaped dozens of miles away.
With the current escape speed, it only takes half a day to fly to the vicinity of Wanling Mountain.
It was heard that several markets near Wanling Mountain had already opened up upon hearing the news. Han Li happened to go to these markets first to purchase some materials for refining puppets. Han Li once used the ancient lamp inherited from the Mulan people in the gambling battle of the border battle, and obtained almost all the rare materials that a middle-level sect had accumulated. These materials, worth nearly ten million spirit stones, were enough for Han Li to refine a large number of high-level puppets that would be daunting. So what he bought in Fangshi was actually some common materials that are common in refining puppets.
As for the ancient Nascent Soul-level puppets he wanted to refine, although he found two or three missing materials from the Qianzhu Sect in the far west, they have not yet gathered all of them. There is also a material called "Blood Phoenix Wood" that has been None were collected.
This kind of material is a kind of rare top-level refining material. Although it is not as difficult to obtain as Geng Jing, it is also a priceless thing. When you can collect it, you can only rely on luck.
Fortunately, Han Li had already ordered the disciples of the Fallen Cloud Sect to keep an eye out for him. Once there is news of such materials, they must be taken in time or simply notified to him. It is simply impossible to come.
Suddenly Han Li's expression changed, Duan Guang paused, and Duan Guang suddenly slowed down. Because not far ahead, the aura was stirring and the brilliance was flashing, and there were monks fighting fiercely. Han Li frowned, but he didn't care about it. Now that dragons and snakes are mixed here, and there is no one to take charge of the overall situation, it is normal for enemies to meet and fight.
With Han Lixiu at his level, he was within a few hundred feet of them in the blink of an eye, and these monks were still fighting on their own in a daze. Four men and one woman are divided into opposing sides.
With a glance, Han Li saw that they were all at the alchemy stage, and most of them were in the early and middle stages of alchemy. However, the two sides seem to have a lot of grudges, not only magic weapons are flying all over the sky, but also all kinds of talismans in their hands are shooting at each other and bursting non-stop.
However, the side of the two men and one woman was completely overwhelmed by the other two monks, but this was not because the mana of the monks on the other side was higher than them, but because the two monks, one tall and one short, actually drove Hundreds of huge moths surrounded two men and one woman in the middle.
These terrifying giant moths the size of a palm, between the flapping of their wings, must have sprayed out colorful poisonous powder, spraying it head-on, and the three people on the opposite side spent most of their energy casting spells to protect themselves from the weather. Coupled with the two male cultivators' magical attacks, the three men and women were struggling to cope, so they were naturally invincible.
However, according to Han Li's eyes, although the three men and women are at a disadvantage, it will not be possible in a short time to really decide the winner. And with the cultivation base of these people, except for those poisonous moths and the silver giant brush and golden scroll magic weapon sacrificed by a scholar in brocade robes, which made Han Li take a second look with interest, the fighting skills of other monks naturally did not compare with Han Li. The eyes of the law have been established.
Although he didn't know what sect these monks belonged to, Han Li wasn't interested in meddling in other people's business. Just as he was about to ignore them, he turned his gaze and suddenly found a yellow maple leaf mark embroidered on the cuff of the Confucian scholar.
"Yellow Maple Valley?" Han Li was taken aback for a moment, a little surprised, then glanced at Confucian scholar's face twice, his expression moved. But just for a moment of delay, the two monks who had gained the upper hand in the fight finally found Han Li Dunguang who was within a hundred feet of him.
The two monks who drove the poisonous moth were shocked, and hurriedly swept away with their spiritual sense, but their faces changed drastically at the same time.
"I don't know which senior came here, and the younger disciples of the Yulingzong joined the seniors." The two monks, tall and short, hurriedly collected the magic weapon, leaving only the poisonous moths still entangled with the three male and female monks, and they flew away to the side He cupped his fists and saluted Han Li.
"Spirit Controlling Sect! Are you two cultivators from the Demon Sect?" Upon hearing this, Han Li simply flew over them, stopped the light, and revealed himself.
"You are Senior Han from the Falling Cloud Sect!" One of the tall cultivators blurted out after seeing Han Li's true face, and recognized Han Li.
"You recognize me?" Han Li glanced at this person and said calmly. "The younger generation has participated in the border battle, and has seen Senior Han's supernatural powers." The Yulingzong monk was very disturbed in his heart, but on the surface he replied more respectfully.
"It's good that you recognize me. Although I don't want to meddle in the affairs of you juniors, I have some old friends with Huang Fenggu. You take those spirit insects away, and today's fight will come to an end." Han Li was not polite, his eyes bright After a flash, he said straight to the point.
Upon hearing Han Li's words, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at each other.
"Why, do the two fellow daoists find it difficult?" Han Li's face darkened, and his tone became a little bit hostile.
"Since the senior ordered, the junior will naturally obey." The tall monk was also very clever. When he saw Han Li's expression, he felt a "thump" in his heart and told himself that he was confused. Now that this person has intervened in this matter, they still have room for hesitation, so they agreed immediately.
Then he winked at the other monk, and the two of them made a formula in their hands, and hurriedly typed out a series of formulas, and at the same time sacrificed two spirit beast bags into the air. The poisonous moth, which was entangled with the three men and women immediately, flew into the air in a herd, and swarmed into the spirit beast bag in the air.
Naturally, the three male and female monks had seen Han Li a long time ago, but they were attacked by the poisonous powder of the poisonous moth just now, and they didn't hear the conversation between Han Li and the opponent clearly. It is related to Han Li who broke into this place. After the three people were overjoyed, they immediately looked at each other and hurried towards Han Li.
But at this moment, the two demon cultivators of the Yulingzong sect didn't know whether they were afraid of Han Li, or they didn't want to stay with the three male and female monks, so they cautiously said to Han Li: "I don't know if the senior has something to tell the junior? Juniors must do their best."
"It's nothing, you two can leave." Han Li seemed to have guessed what the two were thinking, and said calmly with a wave of his hand.
"The junior will take my leave first." As soon as the two heard the words, as if they had heard the words of amnesty, they saluted Han Li hastily, and immediately turned into two green lights, flying away into the distance.
At this time, the three Confucian scholars in Jinpao just flew over.
Seeing the escape of the monks of Yulingzong, the three of them naturally looked at each other in surprise, and then the middle-aged Confucian scholar who was the leader stepped forward to salute, and said with a respectful expression: "Thank you for your help, senior. The three brothers and sisters are very grateful, don't you know the senior's name?" The Confucian scholar was surprised to see Han Li so young, but felt that Han Li's face was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Are you a monk of Huangfenggu?" Han Li didn't answer the other party, but asked blankly.
"Junior Huang Fenggu Chen Qiaotian, these are my sworn brothers and sisters, they are disciples of Huadaowu. Do seniors know Patriarch Linghu?" The Confucian scholar said cautiously. Seeing that Han Li was not an expert from the Six Sects, but he offered to help, he naturally felt that this senior in the Nascent Soul stage would only help if he had a friendship with the ancestor Linghu.
"Chen Qiaotian! Are you from the Chen family?" A strange look appeared on Han Li's face. "Senior also knows the family of the younger generation?" The Confucian scholar was greatly surprised and stunned.
Han Li fell silent, and just looked at the Confucian scholar again, which made the three people on the opposite side a little uneasy.
"The Chen family is one of the three major cultivating families in Huangfeng Valley. How could I not know about it? What is your relationship with Chen Qiaoqian?" Han Li asked slowly after he let out a breath.
"Senior recognizes my sister?" Confucian scholar said in surprise after being stunned. "Chen Qiaoqian is your sister?" Although Han Li guessed a little bit, he still looked surprised when he heard what the other party said. The Confucian scholar was even more confused, not knowing what the relationship between the expert in front of him and his sister was.
"Is Chen Qiaoqian alright?" Han Li asked slowly after looking uncertain for a long time. "My sister is not a monk of alchemy, she suffered from a strange disease more than a hundred years ago and passed away." Chen Qiaotian replied with a strange face.
"Passed away!" Han Li murmured in an inaudible voice when he heard the words, and Chen Qiaoqian's beautiful face appeared in his mind, and he recalled the scene of expressing his heart with this woman on the mountain tour with him at the end. Startled in place, a little demented.
"Senior knows the younger sister?" Chen Qiaotian saw Han Li's expression so strange, after a while. Still couldn't help asking.
"Of course I do! When I saw Lingmei for the last time, I heard that she was going to get married. It's just that after the demonic way invaded, I don't know if her wedding will be held as scheduled." Han Li reluctantly swallowed the faint sadness in his heart, and said calmly. Said.