Chapter 660 The Golden Sword

When Han Li saw that the two recognized, there was an indescribable inexplicable feeling in his heart. After a moment of silence, he said leisurely:

"When I left my hometown to seek the way, I didn't expect that the Han family would become a family. It can be seen that it is really true that the world is unpredictable! You two get up. My uncle hasn't returned to his hometown once in so many years. For the current Han family, it's not much different from an outsider. There is no need to be so polite!"

"What did Uncle Zu say? This is the unfilial piety of my descendants and others. I don't know if my uncle is still alive in the world, otherwise I must send people to do filial piety in front of my uncle. The middle-aged Confucian student got up and said respectfully.

"Filial piety! That's not necessary. I'll just take a look and leave this time, and I won't stay here much. I'm already a person who seeks immortals, and it's better to be less involved in this worldly fate. Han Li waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Uncle, are you leaving now? It's a little too hasty. It's better to go to the castle with the sky to see other children surnamed Han. It's not too late to leave!" Confucianism was shocked.

"No need. When I came here just now, I flew past Hanjiabao. Everyone in the castle has been swept with divine knowledge. Unfortunately, although there are many people in the Han family, there is no spiritual root. I don't have a chance to talk about. Otherwise, I don't mind taking one or two of my own disciples to practice. Han Li sighed and said with a little regret.

"It seems that we are so blessed that we can't ask for immortality with our uncles." A trace of disappointment flashed on Rusheng's face and he preached with a wry smile.

"Having the spiritual root that only immortals have, there is nothing in the world. Hundreds of Korean families do not have this qualification. It's also normal. Besides, according to my intention. It's better for the children of Han Li's two families not to step into the fairyland. After all, the immortal world is not peaceful now. The destruction of the whole family has happened from time to time. If it implicates the whole Han family, it will be a big deal. Han Li shook his head and said.

"Everything is at the orders of the fourth uncle." Hearing Han Lidu's words, Confucian students were stunned at first, but then replied honestly.

"You are the first generation of Li Feiyu, your name." Han Li turned his eyes and suddenly stared at the big man and asked.

The big man heard the words. He hurriedly looked down and replied:

"The younger generation is the eleventh generation of Feiyu's ancestors. I have seen Uncle Han.

"I was commensurate with Li Feiyu in those years. If you call me uncle, I can bear it. I just saw that you have a lot of protection for Tian Xiao. It seems that the Li family has really taken good care of our Han family over the years. As an uncle of the Han family, I naturally can't treat the Li family badly. Here are some elixirs that are very helpful to those who practice martial arts. You can save most of the efforts of the Li family's internal efforts. You can accept it for the time being. Han Li patted the storage bag with one hand, and the white light flashed. Seven or eight small bottles of various colors suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand and handed them to the big man.

The big man was overjoyed when he heard the words and hurriedly took over these small bottles.

Although it is not like the immortals who have been practicing their internal strength for decades, it will take a lot of time to make small achievements. With these elixirs. Naturally, the Li family can be a master from now on.

When a middle-aged Confucian student saw this, he was happy for his friend in his heart. Looking at Han Li, he also looked forward to Han Li.

Han Li saw this and smiled. Unhurriedly, he took off a spirit beast bag from his waist and patted it gently.

Suddenly, thousands of three-color gold-eating insects gushed out of the bag. In the buzzing sound, a three-color insect cloud was formed, flashing, like ten thousand stars in the daytime.

Confucian students and the Great Han were stunned and secretly claimed to be strange.

Han Li didn't say much and pointed to the cloud above his head.

These more than a thousand gold-eating insects suddenly gathered in the middle, and instantly turned into a three-color sword and floated out of thin air. Han Li stretched out his hand, and the sword made a clear sound and fell into his hand by itself.

This strange scene made the Confucians more speech-dropping.

Han Li holds a sword alone. The other hand stroked the blade of the sword. His face looked uncertain.

But after a long time, he still sighed. A group of cyan aura blurted out, just spraying on the sword. Suddenly, the blue light flashed, and a green and simple scabbard appeared on the surface of the blade.

Han Li practiced his sword with a scabbard in front of him.

"This sword is condensed by me by refining spiritual insects. I can kill the enemy by myself, and I leave it in this ancestral temple. If one day, the Han family really has the disaster of destroying the family, they can let the clan hide in this ancestral temple. With this sword, you can temporarily avoid a disaster. But remember it. This sword is not manipulated by me. As soon as the spiritual sword comes out of its sheath, it will kill all the animals within a radius of ten miles, except for the people in the ancestral temple. So please use it carefully. Here is a jade pendant that contains a trace of my essence. Only by wearing this jade can the sword be drawn out of the sheath, otherwise a mortal can't get the sword out of the sheath. In the future, this jade pendant will be handed over to the masters of the Han family. Han Li took out another piece of crystal and transparent jade and warned Confucian students.

"Nephew, Sun, remember the teachings of uncles and ancestors!" When Confucianism saw Han Li's previous incredible means, he had no doubt about Han Li. At this moment, after hearing these words, the surprise replied in a hurry.

Seeing this, Han Li smiled faintly and did not immediately hand over the sword and jade pendant to the other party. Instead, he said warning.

"Another thing, you have to remember. Because this sword is sealed by the reiki sheath, this golden sword can only be used three times. Every time you use it, the spiritual sheath will be thin, and after three times, the scabbard will collapse and disappear. The spiritual sword turned back into a spiritual worm and disappeared. I think there are three chances to save the Han family, and my uncle is also worthy of the Han family. After all, there is no immortal wealth in the world. However, in order to prevent future generations from taking advantage of it, I want to do something wrong with the help of this sword. This golden sword could not leave the ancestral hall before it came out of its sheath. As soon as you leave this place, it will also become nothing and no longer exist. Nevertheless. It should be enough to use this sword properly and let the Han family last for hundreds of years. After that, it may not be a good thing to let the Han family return to the ordinary.

After Han Li said these words, he handed over two pieces.

Confucianism repeatedly said that he bowed to take the sword and worshiped it on the spiritual table in the middle, and then returned to Han Li to stand in front of him and wait for the instructions below.

Han Li was quite satisfied with the respectful attitude of Confucianism. After thinking about it, he took out two light yellow bottles and threw them to Confucian students and Dahan respectively. He smiled and said in their slightly stunned eyes:

"The thing just now was left to Han and Li. You two said that you are also my descendants. Seeing my uncle with my own eyes this time is also a little chance with me. I also want to give you some benefits. The elixir in these two bottles is useless to me. But for secular mortals, it can still have the miraculous effect of prolonging life and strengthening the body. You two take it. It's enough to keep you two alive for a hundred years old.

"Thank you, Fourth Uncle!"

"Thank you, Uncle Han!"

When the Confucian students and the big man heard the words, they thanked each other with a small bottle in their hands, and looked overjoyed. It seems that this gift,

Han Li nodded. After looking at the four weeks again, he suddenly asked with a trace of curiosity:

"You two can recognize me from the beginning. It seems that my portrait has really been preserved. If you say it in this ancestral temple, show it to me. I'm curious about who drew it.

"The portrait is indeed in the attic. Uncle, please wait a moment. Confucius was stunned when he heard this, but immediately replied.

Go to the side of the attic and press on the seemingly ordinary wall.

The sound of "quack" was made.

Part of the wall was turned over, revealing five or six pieces of brocade and silk hanging on the inner layer.

Han Li took a few steps forward and stood still in front of an image. It is painted with a 17- or 18-year-old smiling young man with a trace of childishness on his face, which is Han Li's former face.

"This picture is said to have been transferred from the ancestors of the Li family to our Han family. As for who drew it, it is unknown." The middle-aged Confucian student stood behind Han Li and explained softly.

But Han Li seemed to have never heard of it. After his eyes flashed a few times, he fell on another picture instead. Above is a portrait of Han's father in outer clothes. His face is much older than when he went back to the village to peek, but his face was full of joy.

Han Li's gloomy face flashed. Then his eyes swept, and several other pictures also fell into the eyes one by one.

On the other portraits, they were also old people with white hair and temples. Han Li took great effort to identify the former appearance of several brothers. His heart surged up for a moment, and he was stunned there.

At this moment, Confucian students and Yu Xu Dahan were very knowledgeable and did not open their mouths to disturb Han Li.

But at this time, Han Li muttered a few words to himself. But the voice is too low to hear clearly.

When the two Confucian students were about to listen carefully, Han Li burst into dazzling blue light around them. In shock, they subconsciously closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, Han Li in front of them had already disappeared, but Han Li's words came from their ears at the same time.

"Although I already have some land immortals, I also have some powerful enemies. Don't tell others about what I met you today. As long as you don't leak the sound of the wind, don't let outsiders see the golden sword. The monks in the immortal world will not notice your mortals, and you will be at ease. From now on, I will concentrate on pursuing the fairy road, and I will not be involved with the Han family again. Take care of yourself!"

As soon as he finished these words, Han Li's voice suddenly stopped, as if he had gone away.

After the big man and the middle-aged Confucian students looked at each other, they couldn't help looking at each other.

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