Chapter 1309 The Heavenly Disaster Comes

At this time, Han Li was already at the foot of a hill 2,000 miles away. His face changed greatly, and he became a middle-aged man with three long hairs, and his figure was also a few inches shorter.

At this moment, he had no aura on his body, changed back to an ordinary refiner, and sat on a blue stone with his eyes slightly closed, with no expression on his face.

After a while, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile on the corners of his mouth and muttered:

"The last trace of fire in the body has finally been dissipated. Unless they go to check it in person, it will never be recognized."

But even so, Han Li has no intention of leaving now.

Now is the time to be in the limery. Even if he has changed his appearance and breath, he is unwilling to take risks.

So he jumped down from the bluestone, made a few jumps and flew up the mountain.

Soon after, he came to a tight cliff covered by countless vines and shrubs.

Han Li looked around a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and then took a deep breath. His two fists were suddenly golden and aimed at the stone wall in front of him.

After the loud sound of "rumbling" came out one after another, a stone cave several feet deep. It suddenly emerged.'s

When he shook his body, he flashed into it strangely.

Then he turned to the mouth of the hole and punched the backhand on the top of the hole.

Suddenly, a pile of gravel fell down and blocked the hole.

The cave immediately turned dark.

Han Li didn't care at all. As soon as his palm turned over, a long-prepared moonstone appeared in his hand.

He grabbed the stone and patted it gently on the top of the cave. Suddenly, under the huge force, the moonstone was easily embedded in the top of the cave.

Under the faint light, most of the cave suddenly became clear.

Han Li found a clean place and sat down. Then he flashed the ring in his hand, took out the blood-red bottle from the storage bracelet, and looked at it with strange light.

In addition to the continuous blood-red light, everything else in this bottle is also very ordinary. The material feels unusually smooth, and it seems to be ordinary porcelain.

Han Li gently stroked the small bottle with his fingers, muttering secretly in his heart. At the same time, all the memories of the divine blood called the Encroaching Spirit clan came to his mind.

After a long time, he frowned and took out a palm-sized jasper bowl from the storage bracelet. Then he opened the lid of the blood-red bottle and gently fell down at the bowl.

The purple light flowed at the mouth of the bottle, and it took a long time to slowly pour out seven or eight drops of dark purple **. All of them fell in the bowl and immediately dispersed, and it could not be integrated.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and stared carefully for a while before stretching out a finger and gently on one of the drops of purple liquid. As a result, at the moment when his fingers seemed to touch. This purple ** jumped up by itself and wrapped its fingertips in it, as if it wanted to invade.

But as soon as Han Li raised his eyebrows, the golden light flashed on his fingers, cut off the purple night from the skin, and then gently shook it, and ** slipped into the bowl again.

"No, it's really the blood of the spirit clan." The excitement flashed in Han Li's eyes.

Below, he poured the purple liquid into the vial again, then put it into the storage bracelet, and then meditated and rested in the cave.

Although he has no mana now, he has not lost any ability to break the valley, and he doesn't have to eat or drink at all.

Soon after, a wave of divine thoughts swept through the hill where Han Li was. Han Li had no aura at all. Naturally, he swept over and did not notice his existence at all.

In the first few days, the search for these gods is frequent and abnormal, and I can't wait to scan them more than a dozen times a day.

But after half a month, it immediately became only two or three times.

And after waiting for another two months, it will only be once a day. Moreover, the mind used is obviously far less powerful than before, and the obvious searcher has been replaced.

But Han Li still hid in the cave and did not go out.

Just like this, half a year flashed by, and no more gods appeared.

Han Li felt the change in the cave and was overjoyed.

But after waiting for a few months, it took some time to break the hole with one day, and the talent slowly came out.

He looked at everything nearby. After no abnormal changes, he immediately ran away with a smile and strode straight to the bottom of the mountain.

Soon, his figure disappeared in the mountain forest without a trace.

A year later, a young chemist with a strange face came from a small town closer to the city of sunset. After purchasing a batch in a hurry, he went away and disappeared.

Because it was not recovered in the end, the matter of divine blood gradually spread.

In addition, some monks and refiners who participated in the war between the three races at that time also gradually proved this matter, which actually caused a sensation for several years.

In the case of Huang Sorghum Lingjun and others's virtual level, he was also captured by a district god monk, which naturally made people marvel.

Huang Sorghum Lingjun was still a little reluctant. After returning to the sunset city, he still pursued this matter for several years in a row, and also thought about the identity of the treasure-grabbing monk.

The result made him extremely helpless. The several magical power revealed by the treasure grabbing people were not small, but they seemed to jump out of the stone, and there was no clue at all.

A year or two later, the sorghum Lingjun left the sunset city and went to the wild world with the strange world. No one pays attention to this topic anymore, and the matter of divine blood is over.

A few years later, in the belly of a tall and towering mountain far away from people, in a dark space surrounded by ink, a figure sat quietly in it, and the golden light on his body flashed slightly.

There was a blood-red bottle beside the figure, lying on the ground, as if it was empty.

The sitting figure just doesn't move. If it weren't for the gently undulating chest, it would be like a clay sculpture...

For mortals in the spiritual world for more than a hundred years, it represents most of their lives. But for immortals with profound mana, it is just a moment of life.

One day more than a hundred years later, everything in the giant mountain is still the same, but a team of fully armed knights riding giant wolves escorting several extremely beautiful animal vehicles and slowly passing by the foot of the mountain.

There are three people sitting in one of the animal cars, an old man with gray hair, a six or seven-year-old boy with a tiger head, and a delicate girl of about the same age.

The old man's forehead was full of wrinkles, but the skin under his neck was as shiny and elastic as a young man, and a pair of ** hands outside his sleeves were as dry as old vines.

But the strange thing is that the nails on the old man's ten fingers are not only a few inches long. It looks extremely sharp, and there is also a faint red light, which looks mysterious.

The pair of boys and girls opposite also stared at the red light on their nails without blinking, looking curious.

The old man did not hide the strangeness on his nails at all. He just looked at the pair of boys and smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, there was a sound of animal hooves outside the window, and then a man's voice suddenly sounded outside the animal car:

"The fire is old, and the passers-by have been sent in front of you. All the herds and monsters that travel thousands of miles around Yunshan have been cleaned up."

"Hmm. Do it or not. In this way, the business has opened a new business road. In more than ten years, there will be no big problem. The old man's expression moved, raised it with one hand, and slowly opened the curtains.

I saw a burly middle-aged knight riding a mutant giant wolf with snow-white hair, followed the beast car respectfully in front of him.

"However, you are really sure that there is not a single monster left in this mountain. If there is a monster that is good at hiding, it is clever enough to hide, and it is normal for the demonic spirit. The old man glanced at the knight, and his tone suddenly became serious.

"This should not be possible. In addition to the demonic disk, the younger generation also invited several immortals to sweep the whole mountain with divine thoughts. Indeed, there are no more monsters in this mountain." The knight's face changed slightly, but he immediately replied with certainty.

"Oh, in this case, it seems that there is really no problem. Although the monks invited are only the cultivation of the Jiedan period, there can be no high-level monsters in this mountain. That's it, keep moving forward." The old man nodded with satisfaction and casually praised him, just wanted to put down the curtain in his hand.

But at this moment, there was a mutation in the air.

Suddenly, a crack in the sky came from a distance high altitude, and then from the rumbling sound, the nearby sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the roar rolled in, and the whole sky suddenly became gloomy.

The whole process of natural change is only a moment, and the old man even closes the curtains first in the future.

"That's..." The middle-aged knight was outside the beast car, his eyes swept, and suddenly towered into the top of the clouds against the huge mountain, and lost his voice in surprise.

The old man frowned and raised his hand and suddenly hit the carriage three times.

The beast car stopped and stopped immediately.

As soon as the old man pushed the door of the car, he got out of the beast car, appeared on the flat ground outside the car, and then looked at the high altitude where the top of the mountain was located.

As a result, his face suddenly changed.

"Tian disaster. This is a monk who is having a disaster! It's a little strange. It doesn't seem to be a small disaster, but it's not like a big disaster. The old man looked at the celestial phenomena of electric snakes dancing wildly on the top of the mountain in the distance, and was a little stunned.

At the top of the huge mountain in the distance, it has long turned dark like the bottom of the pot. Arcs of gold and silver are jumping in the clouds, and the dull rumbling sound comes from there. And a little lower than the black clouds, a white hurricane roared wildly, constantly hitting the top of the mountain, making the rocks crack and the trees fly across.

At this time, the whole convoy stopped, and the knights were stunned at this spectacle that they might not be able to see in their lives.

However, several of the other animal vehicles took off and flew away. After a slight circle, they flew towards the old man one after another.

(First update!)

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