The light and shadow transformed by Confucian scholars appeared for such an instant, and then disappeared from everyone's eyes again. Wang Tiangu and others were stunned for a moment, and everyone had strange expressions on their faces.
Wei Wuya was silent for a while, and asked: "Sect Master Wang, is this person really the former Master Cang Kun? However, this person only has a spirit left, even if he is really the invincible person back then. Now he is not afraid .Did he tell you about the matter of Lingmiao Garden?"
"To a certain extent, this person is both Master Cang Kun and Master Cang Kun, but the matter of Lingmiao Garden was indeed learned from the other party." The master of Ghost Spirit Sect heard that The space crack was just a new one, and the expression on his face relaxed, and now he answered Wei Wuya's question as usual.
"What do you mean by that? Fellow Daoist, there is no need to be tricky." Wei Wuya's face darkened slightly, showing displeasure.
"Brother Wei misunderstood. The spirit of the painting scroll you saw just now is actually the remnant soul of an incarnation of Master Cang Kun in the past. This incarnation was destroyed when it was injured by the restraint when it was exploring Fallen Devil Valley in the past. It was only then that Master Cang Kun put it into this painting scroll artifact made of soul-cultivating wood scraps to rest and recover. But now the real Master Cang Kun has died for many years. Apart from some memories, this strand of remnant soul , has obtained the independent body, and now it is not wrong to say that it is another person." The master of Ghost Spirit Sect said leisurely.
Wei Wuya was quite surprised when he heard this. Wang Tiangu pursed his lips, and smiled wryly in his heart. I don't know if it was because he didn't discover the secret of the scroll, or he was a little depressed because he guessed wrong again.
"So that's the case. It seems that you have reached an agreement with this remnant soul before it can tell you about the Lingyuan Garden. But it doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with the old man, as long as it allows me to enter the Lingyuan Garden , What agreement did you have with it, I will never ask. At this age, Wei only wants to enter the stage of transformation, so as to ascend to the spirit world." Wei Wuya nodded and said coldly.
"Brother Wei is indeed a sensible person, so this is the best. Well, since this crack in space just appeared by accident, let's go!" The master of Ghost Spirit Sect smiled slightly, then motioned to a disciple, and stepped forward to open the way again .
The Ghost Spirit Sect disciple turned pale, but walked around the space crack in front without saying a word. Wei Wuya walked slowly and calmly, and the others from Ghost Spirit Sect followed at the same time. A group of people continued to walk towards the huge altar that was clearly visible.
"What's going on? Your flying squirrel is out of control!" Standing on a glacier covered with thick ice, Han Li looked up at the bloody glow that appeared in the sky again, and rushed to Zi Ling beside him with a gloomy expression. Said. And not far behind him, a huge ice crevasse with a width of more than 20 feet suddenly existed. Han Li had just passed through this ice crevasse and dived into the inner valley again.
Looking around here, there is ice and snow all over the place, and the icy and biting wind howls and blows past. But Han Li stood still in place, wearing a thin blue shirt. He didn't seem to notice the cold wind at all.
"I don't know, my flying squirrel is still fine outside, but when it came out of the ice crevice, it suddenly went berserk. Fortunately, I put it away early, otherwise I don't know what happened. Now it is in the spirit beast bag , still looks extremely violent." Zi Lingdai's brows were frowned, and she was also very puzzled.
Han Li pondered for a while, then suddenly slapped the storage bag with one hand, a small group of gold-eating insects rushed out of the bag, and then turned into a small cloud of insects buzzing in the air, staying on top of Han Li's head. move. With a secret reminder from Han Li's spiritual sense, the small group of insects flew back to the spirit animal bag like a cloud of arms and fingers, without any appearance of losing control.
Han Li rubbed his chin, his eyes flickered, but immediately he patted another spirit beast bag, a black light shot out from the bag, and after a circle, it landed a few feet in front of Han Li. As soon as the brilliance faded, a small black monkey several inches in size appeared in front of him, it was the Weeping Soul Beast.
At this moment it yawned, blinked its eyes, and looked at Han Li in a daze, as if it had just woken up.
Han Li looked at the beast for a while. With a flick of the big sleeve with no expression on his face, a cloud of green clouds swept out. After a while, a blue light flashed. There was no trace of the crying soul beast.
"Since your flying squirrel is out of control, no matter what the reason is, we can only find the ghost gate people by ourselves. Fortunately, we have entered the inner valley, and we are not far away from them. I will use my magical powers to search for it and see if I can find it. If you see their tracks, help me protect the law for now." After pondering for a while, Han Li said to Zi Ling with a decision in his heart.
There was no difference between the gold-eating worm and the weeping soul beast in Neigu, which made him feel relieved. After all, one of them is a strange insect, and the other is a mutated beast, which is naturally very different from ordinary spirit beasts.
However, Han Li naturally didn't know that the thousand-mile oriole prepared by Marquis Nanlong was also safe and sound in the valley, but those borrowed spirit birds of Master Mulan were out of control just like Ziling's flying squirrel. The whole story naturally involves some secrets of Nei Gu.
"Then we can only rely on Brother Han's supernatural power." Zi Ling bit her red lips slightly, and that was all she could say. Han Li nodded, sat down cross-legged calmly, and closed his eyes slightly.
After a while, the spiritual light on his body flourished, and his whole body was wrapped in the blue light, giving him a bit of ethereal air. Zi Ling quietly stayed aside, with a pair of clear eyes like spring water, staring at Han Li's ordinary face without blinking.
To be honest, Zi Ling couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had for the man in front of her. The two of them said that they were pure friends, which was a little different. At least, she occasionally saw in Han Li's eyes that she had feelings for her appearance. When I was amazed, there was a slight joy and excitement in my heart.
It's not to mention a confidante, let alone a confidante. Although he and Han Li have had a life-and-death journey together, Han Li has never really confessed his heart to her so far. There is no further thought about the distance.
In fact, with Han Li's current cultivation and status, if he was willing to propose to her, she would not be able to predict whether he would agree or refuse. When she inadvertently learned from a woman surnamed Song in Luoyunzong that Han Li already had a double-cultivation partner named Nan Gongwan, she felt a sense of loss in her heart, as if something she had long been interested in had been snatched away by others. a feeling of.
Seeing Han Li's face flashing in the blue light, Zi Ling was a little dazed, thinking wildly.
Han Li, who was meditating, naturally knew nothing about Zi Ling's thoughts, but he had already released his powerful consciousness and quickly searched everything within a radius of a hundred miles to see if there were any monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect. But after a while, nothing was found.
Han Li frowned slightly, and still did not give up, he spread his spiritual consciousness even further, within a range of nearly 200 miles, but after a lot of busy work, there was still no sign of other monks.
Han Li thought about it for a while, and suddenly took off a spirit beast bag full of gold-eating worms at his waist, and sacrificed it casually. A cloud of golden bugs.
"Go!" Han Li opened his eyes, raised his hand, and hit the worm cloud with a cyan formula. After the worm cloud buzzed, it dispersed in a rush, turning into golden flowers and shooting away in all directions.
When Han Li closed his eyes again, the spiritual light on his body began to dazzle. Seeing this scene, Zi Ling showed a look of surprise, not knowing what kind of supernatural power Han Li was about to display.
At this time, Han Li had already used the Dayan Jue to the extreme, forcibly turning his consciousness into thousands of distractions. Except for a few distractions who stayed on their bodies to protect their bodies in case of accidents, the rest of the distractions quickly caught up with each of the gold-eating bugs, temporarily attached themselves to them, and spread their wings to scatter away.
With the help of the gold-eating bug's eyes, he didn't need to sense any monk's breath, and directly began to search piece by piece, which might be the location of the next mark.
Naturally, many of them encountered space cracks and were swallowed, or fell into the restriction and could not return, but Han Li's distraction was basically invisible. It was the attached body again, and when it saw the situation was not good, it first abandoned the attached gold-eating bug, and let the distracted return to Han Li's side. But even so, there are still more than a dozen distractions that cannot escape, and are trapped or destroyed.
Encountering this kind of situation, Han Li resolutely gave up the connection of these distractions, so as not to implicate other distractions. However, every time he gave up a distraction, Han Li's face turned pale. Fortunately, his consciousness was extremely powerful, and the loss of these distractions did not hurt his muscles and bones at all, and his expression returned to normal in a moment.
Relying on thousands of gold-eating worms searching all over the sky, after a long time, Han Li finally found a clue, and found the way for the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect to advance. He immediately urged all the distracted minds, and thousands of gold-eating insects immediately turned around and flew back. When the last gold-eating bug entered the bag, Han Li opened his eyes with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Let's go! We've found their tracks." After saying this, Han Li immediately got up and turned into a blue rainbow soaring into the sky. Seeing this, Zi Ling also turned into a startled rainbow and followed her away happily.
Not long after, Han Li and Zi Ling appeared above a pile of rocks. Han Li stared at a new empty pit below, with a strange expression on his face.
"It seems that this is where the next mark is. In this way, if I remember correctly, there are two more marks to find the place where the candle fruit is. The next place is easy to find, just now This is an excellent opportunity for us to catch up with the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect." Han Li said calmly, and with a flick of his sleeve, a ball of white light flew out from the sleeve and landed several feet in front of Han Li. A windmill.
"Get on this car, and speed up to catch up with them! Your escape speed is too slow, and you can only catch up with them if you speed up your escape speed several times." Han Li charged Zi Ling with no doubts.
"Several times faster? There are countless space cracks in this inner valley, isn't it too dangerous!" Zi Ling was taken aback, and his expression changed.