"I really didn't expect that you, little demon fox, would have such a heaven and earth fire. Oh... I see, it was given to you by the boy surnamed Han, no wonder he is so difficult to deal with. But this is really a surprise, It seems that the old man's chance has come! Haha..." The black-robed old man fixed his eyes on the silver seal on Liu Le'er's left arm, clapped his hands and laughed.
Liu Le'er was bound by the black net at the moment, unable to move at all like a rice dumpling. After hearing what the old man said, she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly cried out:
"You are Qi Xuan from the Heavenly Ghost Sect!"
"That's right, this old man is exactly Qi Xuan. It seems that you should know why this old man is here!" Qi Xuan's smile faded away, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.
"If you want to use me to lure brother over, don't even think about it!"
Liu Le'er roared angrily, a trace of determination flashed across her pale and bloodless face.
Then the girl's pupils suddenly lit up with a faint green light, and there were dots of crystal green light between her eyebrows, flickering violently.
Seeing this, the old man pointed with one hand, and a black light shot out from his hand, instantly entering the center of Liu Le'er's eyebrows.
The green light between Liu Le'er's brows flickered, and before she had any other thoughts, her eyes darkened and she passed out.
"Hmph! It's not time for you to die yet. When I catch that Han Li, I will use the earth ghost fire to turn you into ashes in front of my nephew's spirit tablet, and I will never live again!"
After Qi Xuan muttered bitterly to himself, his gaze returned to the girl's left arm again. After a moment of contemplation, he turned his hand and took out a fiery red round bottle, which was densely engraved with various unknown runes.
He threw down the round bottle in his hand, suspended it in front of him, and then muttered something, flicking his ten fingers, it seemed that he was slowly urging some secret technique.
After a while, he let out a low drink, and pointed at the round bottle with one hand.
There was a "poof"!
All the runes on the bottle lit up immediately, and a fiery red glow shot out from it.
Dozens of fiery red crystal threads flew out from the rays of the sun, submerged into the silver seal on the girl's left arm in a flash, and then pulled it out.
Buzz buzz!
The silver seal suddenly shone brightly, and under the pull of the crystal wire, little silver flames emerged.
Qi Xuan was overjoyed, and quickly made a gesture with both hands.
The rays of light emitted from the mouth of the bottle were suddenly much thicker, and more crystal filaments emerged densely from it, and all of a sudden they sank into the silver seal.
Liu Le'er trembled slightly, her left arm twitched, and she groaned.
More and more silver flames were pulled out from the seal, vaguely forming the appearance of half a silver firebird, but its breath was extremely weak, and it looked drowsy.
At this moment, a burst of blue light glowed from the bottom of the seal, revealing a faint force, trying to pull the fire bird back.
Seeing this, Qi Xuan showed a contemptuous smile, opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which melted into the round bottle.
Immediately, the red light on the body of the bottle was lowered, and all the crystal threads were intertwined and entangled for a while, and instantly condensed into two crystal chains, which locked the neck of the silver firebird with a "click".
With a flash of silver light on the surface of the bird, it woke up.
Seemingly noticing the chains on his neck, he let out an angry cry, spread his wings, and the silver flames on his body exploded, and a silver pillar of fire spewed out from his mouth.
As soon as the crystal chain came into contact with the silver flame, it disappeared into nothingness in the blink of an eye, and the pillar of fire pierced through the fiery red round bottle with undiminished speed, and continued to shoot towards Qi Xuan.
Due to the suddenness of the incident and the astonishing speed of the pillar of fire, it arrived in front of the old man in the blink of an eye.
Qi Xuan was shocked in his heart, waved his hand and sacrificed a small emerald green shield to block it before thinking too much, at the same time, his body was shot backwards with a series of afterimages, appearing tens of feet away, but a left arm, But because it touched some silver flames, it turned into ashes.
If it wasn't for the flame's lack of strength, I'm afraid it would be seriously injured if it didn't die.
He took a deep breath, turned his hand and took out a blood-red elixir and took it. The muscles on the severed arm squirmed wildly, and new flesh grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a few breaths, his left arm grew back.
Only then did the old man look towards Liu Le'er with lingering fear.
The fiery red round bottle and the small green shield had already been completely swallowed by the silver flames, and after the silver firebird struck, it was submerged into it again with a flash of blue light from the seal on the girl's left arm and disappeared without a trace.
Although he was unable to defend himself and suffered a dark loss, the more he did so, the more fiery his gaze at the seal became.
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In a winding green mountain range, the mist is transpiring and the aura is permeating, and there are exquisitely carved pavilions and palaces everywhere.
Over a certain remote valley, seven or eight figures swept over from a distance and landed towards the mouth of the valley.
Among these people was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in snow-white clothes, with a handsome face full of arrogance.
As soon as Fang landed on the ground, he immediately said to the others: "Go into the valley immediately, this time no matter what you say, you can't make it run away."
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison, and immediately rushed into the valley.
A white old woman in a gray robe did not obey orders like the others, but came to the boy with a strangely shaped purple crutch in her hand.
"Grandma Sun, you can go together too, this Ziyun mink is really very cunning, without your help, the few of them might not be able to get things done." The young man glanced at the old woman beside him, and said so.
"Young master, the old woman is ordered by the temple master to protect you, but she must not leave her post without permission." The old woman Bai shook her head.
"It's just that I went into the valley first to catch that purple cloud mink. How could it be considered AWOL." The young man frowned slightly.
"The Guanzhu ordered me not to leave my young master. If you make any mistakes, the old woman will die." The old woman still refused to obey the order.
A look of displeasure appeared on the young man's face, and he said: "This gourd valley is located in the jurisdiction of Yuanguan, our realm, and it is only a short distance away from our sect. Wouldn't it be too long for a daring lunatic to come here to make a mistake? Is it?"
"Having said that, but..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted impatiently by the young man: "Don't say too much, if you delay any longer, I'm going to sue Patriarch after running away from Ziyun Diao, and I'll take you as a questioner."
The old woman's complexion became a little ugly, but she still hesitated and didn't leave.
"Not yet!"
When the young man saw this, he immediately flew into a rage.
The old white woman had no choice but to grit her teeth secretly, and the purple stick in her hand turned into a long rainbow and rushed into the valley.
The young man looked at the back of the old woman, still a little depressed, he flicked his sleeves heavily, and walked towards the valley.
As a result, he had just taken two steps when he felt something strange behind him, and subconsciously looked back, only to see two shocking deep blue lights swaying, and his consciousness immediately became blurred.
In the void behind him, Han Li in a green robe slowly emerged, his pupils flashing blue, and a purple talisman was held between his fingers.
He calmly put away the Taiyi Hua Qing Talisman, with a smile on his lips, and walked in front of the boy.
At this time, the young man's eyes were dull, his expression was dull, and he stood motionless in place.
"Where is the star-gathering platform of Jingyuan Temple?" Han Li asked directly.
"On Jiugong Peak... the peak." The boy replied with his lips squirming.
"Oh, why not on the main peak, Jingtian Peak?" Han Li asked with some doubts after hearing the words.
"Jiugong Peak is the highest mountain, and the view from the top of the mountain is the widest, which is more conducive to receiving the power of the stars, so the ancestors set up the magic circle on this mountain." The young man replied without hesitation.
"Who is stationed on the Star Gathering Platform, and what is their cultivation?" Han Li nodded and continued to ask.
"Guannei arrangement..." The young man kept opening and closing his mouth expressionlessly, telling all about the situation on Jiugong Peak like pouring beans.
Jiugong Peak, as the largest peak of the sect next to Jingtian Peak, is naturally an important place of Jingyuan Temple, and a large number of elders and disciples of the sect practice on it on weekdays.
It's just that the peak where the star-gathering platform is located is a big forbidden area in the sect, except for some inner sect elders and some core disciples, no one else can enter at leisure.
According to what the boy said, there are strong restrictions and restrictions on the star-gathering platform, and an unknown number of elders are stationed inside. It can be confirmed that there is at least one elder who is in the fusion stage.
After Han Li pondered for a long while, he pointed at the young man's brows lightly, and then his figure disappeared in place like smoke or mist.
Only then did the white-clothed boy's eyes become clear again. He still remembered that there was something strange behind him, and hurriedly looked back, but saw that it was empty and there was no one there.
He shook his head in doubt, turned around and continued walking towards the valley.
On the other side, Han Li's figure turned from behind an ancient tree, and he lifted his footsteps, and was about to fly up.
At this time, a ray of light suddenly lit up around his waist, and a yellow talisman flew out without being summoned, hovering in mid-air.
When Han Li saw this talisman, he frowned slightly.
There was a sound of "huh".
A ball of fire rose in mid-air, and the talismans spontaneously ignited out of thin air.
The flames rose, and a blurry phantom appeared in the flames, gradually becoming clearer.
In the phantom, he saw the girl in green shirt collapsed on a stone table at a glance. There was no trace of blood on her clear face, her eyes were tightly closed, and she had passed out.
And his slender wrist was being held tightly by a big skinny hand.
The owner of that hand was dressed in a black robe, with a black beard and a thin figure, looking at him with a sinister face.
"Are you Qi Xuan?" Han Li glanced at the old man, then at the robe on his body, squinting his eyes, and suddenly asked.
"Hmph! Little thief Han, you killed my nephew Sun Hao'er two years ago, and then plotted against my best friend Lu Ya insidiously. Since then, you have been hiding in the Lengyan Sect. It's really easy for me to find! Today, this little fox demon fell into the world!" In my hands, are you going to save it or not?" The old man's face flashed fiercely, and he said with a smile.
"What do you want, Your Excellency?" Han Li asked with his expression unchanged.
"Within one month, come to Yougui Peak in Fengyin Mountain Range of Tianguizong. Remember, you are only allowed to come here. If you don't show up by then, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." Qi Xuan's voice suddenly changed. Said coldly.
As he spoke, his grip on Liu Le'er's wrist increased a little more, the pain made the unconscious girl frowned, and her face became even paler.
Seeing this, Han Li's face became gloomy and he remained silent.
Accompanied by a grin, the fire in front of him distorted and disappeared, leaving only a mass of ashes, which was blown by the mountain wind and disappeared without a trace.