When the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong and the woman surnamed Le were talking about the strangeness of Falling Demon Valley, Han Li was already hundreds of miles away. Nothing happened for the rest of the journey. After several hours, he flew to the cave in Neigu smoothly.
Taking out the Liangyi ring again, Han Li entered the passageway in the cave under the escort of this treasure. It didn't take long to pass through the several-kilometer-long cave, and soon Han Li walked out of the passage of the Northern Yuanguang, saw the somewhat whitish exit of the cave, and walked quickly with a little joy in his heart.
After a while, Han Li's eyes lit up, and he appeared in front of the cliff in the outer valley again.
Han Li looked up at the dark sky. Although he still looked uncomfortable, it was much stronger than the blood-colored glow that was almost everywhere in the inner valley.
His spiritual sense swept across the surrounding area, and nothing unusual happened, and no other monks noticed what it looked like here. Han Li was slightly relieved, and his eyes turned down, falling on the mountain wall at the entrance of the cave.
Without hesitation, he raised his hand, and a cyan formula flew out, and after a flash of inspiration, it disappeared into the stone wall and disappeared. Then without saying a word, Han Li formed a magic seal with both hands, and the low-pitched incantation sound came out from his mouth, and a strange scene appeared!
On the surface of the seemingly ordinary mountain wall, a layer of blue light suddenly appeared, covering the entire mountain wall inside. Then suddenly groups of small golden gold-eating insects swarmed out from the light curtain, and pieces of silver crystals of different sizes fell from the insect swarm. The big ones are the size of a fist, and the small ones are as big as a bean. In the blink of an eye, a small pile gathered on the ground in front of Han Li, each piece gleaming like silver, but somewhat translucent. This is the crystallization of Gangyinsha raw ore after refining.
When the first few pieces fell, Han Li's expression was still calm, but when the number of crystals dropped on the ground reached as many as a dozen pieces, he couldn't help showing a look of emotion.
"Boy Han! There are more silver sand veins here than originally expected. It seems that the mechanism puppets developed by the old man can be fused and refined with this material." Han Li's mind suddenly passed Come to Dayan Shenjun's voice of surprise and surprise, he couldn't help it.
"Yeah, this junior didn't expect that there are so many Gangyinsha veins here. This time, the harvest is really extraordinary!" When the last group of gold-eating insects also dropped their stored Gangyinsha crystals, After Han Li looked at the small pile of silvery things on the ground, he also happily replied.
With a flick of the sleeve robe towards the ground, a cloud of green clouds swept over the ground, and the ground was completely empty, and all the Gangyinsha crystals were put into the storage bag by Han Li's instant spell. Then there was another scream, and the cloud of golden insects hovering in the low sky swarmed down like a bee, and all of them got into the magic bag.
After finishing all this, Han Li slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a transparent ball the size of a thumb appeared in his hand. He opened his mouth, and a ball of blue spiritual energy sprayed onto the ball immediately. The originally clear and crystal-clear ball flashed with spiritual light, and then a cyan light spot the size of a soybean appeared in the ball.
Han Li stared at the ball in his hand flickeringly for a while, frowned slightly, raised his head and looked around, and identified the direction. Then his whole body flashed with aura, and suddenly turned into a blue rainbow soaring into the sky He got up and flew away in this direction.
Although he was flying, Han Li was always holding the ball with one hand, and every time he flew a certain distance, he would always look down at the object, and then re-adjust the direction of flying. As a result, Han Li's speed could not be said to be too fast, and he flew unhurriedly along the way.
After flying for tens of miles, when passing by a wilderness, Han Li suddenly let out a small gasp and stopped abruptly. Afterwards, Han Li's body sank, and he fell down wrapped in blue light. When it was more than thirty feet away from the wasteland below, Han Li stopped again and looked down in a flash.
I saw a male cultivator's body divided into two parts, lying on the wasteland directly below, and the blood that had solidified and turned black had stained a large area nearby red. And on this corpse, it seemed empty, the storage bags and magic weapons that should have been there were gone.
"It seems that someone finally couldn't help but do something." Han Li looked at the corpse for a moment, then sighed softly and said to himself. He confirmed just now that there is no spatial crack nearby, and it must have been beheaded by other monks.
Han Li didn't stay here any longer, and quickly left here, continuing to move towards a certain place. Although he believes that at this moment in the valley, except for the two late-stage Nascent Soul guys who can really pose a threat to him, the rest of the people should not be afraid, but if a group of monks join forces and specially arrange traps against him, the danger is also not small.
This kind of possibility is of course almost impossible, but with Han Li's cautious instinct, he couldn't help but be more vigilant on the road from now on. Half a day later, Han Li didn't come across any ambushes, but found the corpses of two unlucky monks who had died under the cracks in the invisible space. When Han Li saw their mutilated corpses, he could only shake his head.
Following the guidance of the spiritual light in the sphere, Han Li finally appeared above a dense green forest.
Looking at the seemingly endless verdant green and the towering giant trees below, Han Li pondered for a moment. Suddenly, the palm holding the ball was clenched into a fist, and with a little force, a blue light flashed on the five fingers, and there was a crisp Then came the sound of cracking.
The seemingly transparent ball was smashed to pieces by Han Li with a huge force, and turned into nothing. The cyan aura in the ball did not dissipate, but instead floated in front of Han Li without restraint. Tap this light with your finger, and immediately the pea-sized cyan point of view starts to fly in a certain direction. Han Li, on the other hand, followed Ling Guang unhurriedly, never leaving a single step.
A quarter of an hour later, above a certain place in the dense forest, the direction of the aura changed and flew obliquely downward. A gleam flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he flew down immediately. As a result, when it reached the ground, the aura circled around a towering giant tree for a few times, and then submerged into the trunk of the giant tree in a flash.
When Han Li saw this scene, he also flew to the tree. Guanghua landed on his feet, looked at the tree for a while, and raised his hand to aim at the giant tree with a palm.
After a muffled sound of "bang", a green light flashed in the place where the shot was taken, and a green talisman emerged from the tree. Han Li clamped the talisman into his hand with two quick fingers. Looking at the Finger Talisman, a slight smile appeared on Han Li's face, and he waved his finger lightly.
After the sound of "噗嗤", the talisman burned by itself, turning into a red light and flying through the air.
This time, Han Li stood still and did not move. Instead, he sat cross-legged with his legs crossed, and slowly closed his eyes in order to recover some mana consumed by the rush.
Not long after, that red light fell in an inconspicuous corner in the dense forest, and a moment later, a ray of light suddenly rose from there to the sky, flying straight towards Han Li's position.
Before Jinghong approached the place where Han Li was sitting cross-legged, Han Li sensed and slowly opened his eyes, looking indifferently at where Jinghong came from.
After a short while, Jinghong flew here and circled over Han Li, as if confirming Han Li's identity, before swooping down. Jinghongfang disappeared as soon as it touched the ground, and in front of Han Li, a beautiful and beautiful Xiu in a white dress appeared, just like a fairy in the sky.
Han Li turned his gaze and naturally landed on this woman.
"Miss Ziling, you came very quickly!" Han Li looked extremely calm.
"Quick? I've been waiting here for a few days, a fellow Taoist. During this period, a few monks have searched this forest, and it's becoming more and more frequent. If Brother Han doesn't come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the forest. I'll stay here." Zi Ling's voice was sweet, but with a hint of resentment, she walked over gracefully.
Han Li smiled when he heard the words, and after looking at Zi Ling's jade-like face, he continued to say with a flick of his eyes: "Miss Zi Ling has shown her true face, which is a bit beyond Han's expectation. I thought Zi Ling Fellow Daoist Ling must have come easily."
"When I first entered the valley, it was true that I didn't use my true face, but the treasures used to cover up my true face seemed to have been restricted in the Valley of Fallen Demons, and gradually became ineffective. What? Brother Han thinks that my concubine's appearance is rough, and I can't get into Brother Han's eyes?" Zi Ling pursed her lips and smiled, and said sweetly.
"Miss Ziling was joking. Alright, you don't have to joke about it, fellow daoist. Is this the first place you found with a mark?" Han Lixian gave a wry smile, and then his face turned serious.
"Yes, there should be no problem in all likelihood, because the original mark seems to have been destroyed by the Ghost Spirit Gate first. But being able to find this place and do such a thing, on the contrary, shows that there is no problem here." Purple Ling also replied with a smile.
"Since this is the case, let's follow the trail of Ghost Spirit Gate first. This may save us a lot of trouble." Han Li raised his eyebrows when he heard the words Ghost Spirit Gate, and then said with a sneer. .
"Everything is according to Brother Han's orders! As early as a month ago, I put a mark unique to our Miaoyin Sect on the disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect. It is left by an odorless and strange fragrance. This fragrance has a small range and loses its effectiveness within two months, but it is very effective for tracking the whereabouts of the Ghost Spirit Gate." Zi Ling said very obediently, but there was a flash of light in his eyes. The color of cunning.
"Fellow Taoist Purple Spirit is bothering you, let's go. First catch up with the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect, and then overtake them to find the remaining marks first. In this way, the Spirit Candle Fruit will be in our pocket." Han Li He was not polite either, and after nodding, he slowly stood up.
A silver-haired flying squirrel suddenly flew out from the dense forest. After the flying squirrel cleverly sniffed around in the air, it suddenly turned into a silver light and flew towards a certain direction.
Afterwards, two shocking rainbows flew out of the forest, one circled, and followed Yinmang one after the other.