The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 470 Fantasy Black Hall

Han Li just glanced at it and ignored the way [img=/sss/ziji.jpg].

However, as Han Li gradually faded away from the corridor, the fairy voice of the sky became louder and louder, and the white crane that originally danced also flew to both sides of the corridor, spreading its wings and singing.

A moment later, all the cranes in the sound of fairy music suddenly turned into girls in all kinds of palace costumes in a twist.

Each of these women is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but they are extremely beautiful, full of youthful vitality, twisting the soft and slender waist, smiling at Han Li,

Their bright eyes are full of affection, as if Han Li is the lover they admire very much.

At this time, the music changed and began to linger and soften, full of the feeling of love before the flowers and under the moon, which made people unconsciously bury their hearts.

Han Li also looked moved when he heard this, but then his heart was like iron and stone ignored the soft whispers of the girls on both sides, and his face was expressionless.

After walking out of dozens of feet, the voice in Han Li's ear suddenly changed again, and the tone of sadness and grievance sounded.

The girls' eyes changed, stopped the dance of their waists, and their faces turned into endless resentment. They stared at Han Li sadly, as if Han Li had become the heartbreaking and heartless person at this moment. It makes people feel heartache and love.

"It's a little interesting!" Han Li laughed and enjoyed the sad expressions of the girls while walking with great interest, as if watching the play.

Han Li is very clear that since the wonderful fantasy is arranged behind the ghost fog and ice and fire path. Of course, it can't be just these little tricks, and there must be other means.

Sure enough, Han Li didn't stay for a moment at first sight. Xianyin began to make some heart-pounding gentle yin sounds. At the same time, the girl outside also flashed. She grew up seven or eight years old in an instant and became beautiful and plump women.

These peerless beauties are all blushing and their eyes are like fire. He kept making some ** movements and faded the gauze palace suit step by step. Revealing the beautiful body of red luo, a ** fat buttocks, full of making men crazy **. And the panting and moaning from their red mouths was more irresistible than the magic sound outside that day, provoking the hidden lust in men's hearts from time to time.

Han Li was stunned, but after Da Yanjue was slightly first-class in his mind, he immediately looked as usual.

It is a real person who specializes in the art of fox charm to come to him. He doesn't care yet. Naturally, such a poor fantasy is not put into his eyes.

The movements of the beautiful women on both sides of the corridor began to become more unbridled. Some hands pressed their breasts and winked at Han Lifei, some twisted their waists and stroked their whole bodies, and some actually hugged each other, and began to pretend to be phoenixes in public...

Han Li was dazzled and a little surprised, but because there was Da Yan's determination to protect his mind. I only enjoyed it as a rare affair.

Next, the **s changed again and began to change into various types of beautiful women, with dignified and generous ladies, enthusiastic **, pure and charming girls, and cold and arrogant virgins. Everyone has different amorous feelings and temperaments. It seems that all the peerless beauties in the secular world have been shown one by one.

Han Li had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold wherever he went, and he didn't mean to be moved at all.

After an hour of walking, Han Li finally reached the end of the corridor after a feast.

There is a black hall with a flat roof in front of it. From the gate to the hall wall, it is made of black brick walls.

Looking from the large open door of more than ten feet, it is dark and there is no light at all, giving people a strange feeling.

Just as Han Li saw the black hall. The sound of yin outside the corridor and those amorous and gorgeous women suddenly disappeared. Outside, there are still vast white clouds, and everything has returned to what it looks like when you have just entered the corridor.

Han Li has no [img=/sss/shenme.jpg] unexpected color. Instead, he looked at the black hall, showing a trace of solemnity, and his footsteps did not feel slowing down.

Before approaching the Black Hall, a strong and bloody smell rushed towards him.

Han Li frowned and stared again.

This is [img=/sss/faxian.jpg] This palace is not completely black, but a strange color of red in black, as if the whole hall is covered with blood and solidified into black, full of evil breath.

Han Li stood in front of the door of the hall with his hands around his shoulders, bowing his head and meditated.

Although he has never found anyone to know the details of the wonderful fantasy territory, only looking at the appearance of this hall, it can also be [img=/sss/zhido.jpg], which must be a test of people's fear and other negative emotions. For him, he can't be as calm as he was just now.

After all, what are the weaknesses in the mood? Han Li [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] is also very clear.

He is not [img=/sss/shenme.jpg] a fearless tough guy, nor is he a wise man. At best, he is just a little smart and scheming mortal. If you really see the unbearable scene [img=/sss/shenme.jpg], your mind will also be blinded after an impulse, which will be bad.

It seems that he can only pass with the help of Brahma Bead this time.

Thinking of this, Han Li touched the beads on his wrist, calmed down slightly and walked into the hall.

Black, very dark!

As soon as Han Ligang walked into the hall, he had such a very uncomfortable feeling.

I don't know that there is a [img=/sss/shenme.jpg]-like ban here. Han immediately opened his eyes wide, and the place he could see was only a distance of three or four feet. The divine consciousness can't be explored without the body.

But that alone is enough, but there is no sound around, and the silence is a little scary.

Han Liqing couldn't help licking her lips and raised her hand to release a fireball.

But as soon as the firelight lit up and slammed, the fireball went out by itself.

Han Li was stunned and reluctantly stretched out his hand again and took out a moonstone from the storage bag.

But as soon as the stone was taken out, the white light quickly dimmed and became disgraceful, as if it had become an ordinary stone.

Only this time did he realize that the prohibition of this hall has the strange effect of absorbing all kinds of light.

Then he died and walked slowly forward.

But before he could take a few steps, a faint sob suddenly sounded in his ear, coming intermittently from the distance, as if the voice was a young woman.

Han Li sneered, ignored the sound, and still walked in a fixed direction.

But the cry fluttered around him, crying more and more sadly, as if following him.

"Boh!" Han Li was a little upset by this sound, and he couldn't help shouting, which made the nearby ground tremble slightly.

The cry suddenly disappeared.

Han Li was very satisfied, and his pace accelerated by three points. He wanted to pass through this hall quickly.

Before he could just walk out, the cry sounded again, and a white figure appeared not far away from Han Li. He half knelt on the ground, as if he were wearing filial piety**!

The sad voice comes from its mouth.

Strangely, this woman knelt quite far away, but Han Li still took a look

Han Li's face turned cold, looked at the white clothes** coldly, and walked straight to him without stopping.

He knows very well that the more timid he is in this environment, the more likely he is to be confused by the fantasy in the hall. Avoiding retreat is not the way, or facing it quietly is the best way to deal with it.

When thinking of this, Han Li was only seven or eight feet away from the white clothes.

When he was about to shout out the woman again, he suddenly felt that the woman's crying seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere a long time ago.

Han Li was stunned and hurriedly realized that it was just an illusion. [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] couldn't be fascinated by it.

But under the gaze, the figure of the woman in white became more and more familiar, and a person's name was about to jump out of her mind, but for a moment [img=/sss/zenme.jpg] I didn't really think of who this woman looked like.

Han Li's footsteps didn't feel stopped. He frowned slightly and looked at the woman in front of him, with cold eyes and said no words.

"Fourth brother!" A timid and weak voice came from there.

When Han Li heard the words, his brain "boomed", and his blood surged up to the top of his head without feeling it. He couldn't help asking:

"Who are you, is it..."

"Fourth brother, you don't know me anymore. I'm a little sister!" The head that was originally lowered in white ** was gently raised, revealing a beautiful and sad face. The familiar face, small nose, and the bright eyes of [img=/sss/shhua.jpg] are exactly the same as Han Li's little sister when he peeked at her when he left home. She seemed to have a more mature charm.

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