Chapter 1822 Appointment

The golden seal is different from the silver tadpole, and the estimate that the whole human demon clan can understand this spiritual text is by no more than ten fingers.

They all regard this spiritual text as a treasure, and they don't let outsiders and things related to it at all.

Therefore, I know that there must be some people in the two ethnic groups who know the golden seal, but few people really know who it is.

At least the bloody man should not understand this article, otherwise there would be nothing he could do with this scroll so far.

If Han Li hadn't learned this spiritual article when he was in the world of Guanghan, now when he saw these golden runes, he could only stare at them.

Han Li's eyes stared at these golden runes for a moment, and the golden seal disappeared again.

He frowned slightly, and several fingers bounced out without thinking, and seven or eight cyan swords spewed out again.

Under the continuous sword spirit, more golden runes emerge, which is slightly different from the previous one.

Han Li's heart moved, and the sword light in his hand simply continued, turning into a cyan sword shadow and sweeping away, instantly rolling the scroll into the blue light.

Suddenly, under the slight trembling of the golden scroll, a ball of golden light bursting on the surface, and at the same time, a complete golden text also emerged.

The blue light flashed in Han Li's eyes, staring at these golden runes without blinking. After a full meal, the sword spirit in his hand stopped.

The surface of the scroll is bright, and the golden runes are scattered one after another.

Han Li grabbed the void with one hand, took the scroll into his hand with a "snort" sound, and then murmured.

He has written down all the golden seal text just now and skimmed it.

If he didn't guess, this spiritual article is actually about the arrangement of a mysterious magic array.

Although it is a little vague, there is no doubt that this golden seal text has been thoroughly understood, and it should be possible to copy the whole magic circle.

Although this magic array is not too big, its subtle and mysterious points are far better than the many formations in the spiritual world that Han Li has seen before.

If not, he himself had understood the prohibition of the abandoned runes obtained from the wide cold world, and he could not understand the intention of the whole golden seal text just now.

After all, knowing the Jin Zhuan text and understanding the array prohibition written by the Jin Zhuan text are basically two different things, the world of difference

And Han Li estimated that it is impossible to really understand this magic array without decades of dedicated research. Even if he is interested in what is sealed in the scroll, he can't waste so much now.

Han Li exhaled gently and put the urgent gold scroll into the storage bracelet.

Next, after thinking about it for a while, he put his hands together again, and a half-foot-long strange wood appeared between his palms, with a thick thumb and a black and red winding body.

This wood is dim and constantly bursting out with a trace of blood fog. It is the crying blood tree obtained from the previous auction

After taking out this thing, the storage bracelet on Han Li's wrist continued to flash, and some auxiliary materials of bottles and cans scrambled to appear on the ground of the secret room.

Han Li looked at these with a smile on the corners of his mouth, suddenly threw the blood wood in his hand into the air, and then spit out a silver flame.

The silver flame instantly wrapped the blood wood, and the blood fog and silver flame were intertwined, making a "crackling" sound.

Han Li pinched the formula with one hand and grabbed it on the ground with the other hand

Suddenly, those colorful auxiliary materials flew up one after another and fell into the silver flame.

The blue light in Han Li's eyes fluctuated, staring at the silver flame in the air, and his heart was unparaguous.

In the evening, Han Li did not leave the secret room for half a step, and even the routine teaching of the weapon Lingzi and Hai Da Shao was transmitted through the door of the secret room.

After seven or eight days in a row, Han Li finally walked out of the secret room.

But as soon as he left the customs, he immediately took advantage of the dark night to send the sea master and the weapon spirit son a million miles away from Jiuxian Mountain, and then gave them some elixirs and magic weapons to send them on their way in the direction of Tianyuan City.

And he turned around Jiuxian Mountain again.

But two days later, the real person with white bones came mysteriously.

After talking to him in a low voice in the hall for a long time, Han Li left with him.

Almost the same, in several other fairy palaces in Jiuxian Mountain, there are also some lone scattered bodies that leave the same residence, and at a certain point, they disappeared at the same time.

It was not until half a day later that a group of old monsters, including Han Li and others, reappeared.

Because it is relatively short, except for some people with intentions, naturally there are not many people who do this strange thing.

During the next Wanbao Conference, Han Li went out frequently, took action in some markets, and bought some materials that could be seen from time to time.

For the rest, he resumed his interactions with some combination, and from time to time he participated in some other secret small exchange meetings, but there were also some gains.

During this period, the girl, Dale, came to visit Han Li every few days. Although there was no important thing, she talked happily every time and returned home happily.

But every time he saw the similar faces of Dale and Nangong Wan, his heart was naturally different.

Seeing that the Wanbao Conference was coming to an end, the Xuanwu Baohuang and the Tianyuan Holy Emperor once again sent people to invite those celebrities to join them, and promised extremely generous conditions.

Two people were really moved and joined the two respectively.

Han Lize naturally refused the invitation and left Jiuxian Mountain a few days before the end of the Wanbao Conference.

Along with it, there is also the white fruit with the body of ice marrow.

There is no trace of the two

With the end of the Wanbao Conference, the two shemales gathered in Jiuxian Mountain gradually dispersed.

The existence of the three emperors and seven demon kings left the mountains one after another on the day of the end of the conference.

A month later, the Jiuxian Mountain, which originally gathered millions of two ethnic groups, returned to its previous calmness, except for a group of guards who had left behind.

And with the passage of various rumors about this Wanbao conference, they are gradually rarely mentioned.

In a blink of an eye, it will be four years later.

On this day, near a remote hidden peak in Tianyuanjing, a team of human monks suddenly flew from a certain direction, men, women and children, with different costumes, but on the edge of the sleeves, the word "grain" was embroidered on the edge of the sleeve.

But women obviously account for the majority, and they are graceful and beautiful,

Nearly a hundred monks fell directly at the top of the mountain.

Some of them immediately set up a simple protective array around them, while most of them found some clean rocks, sat down directly cross-legged, closed their eyes to refresh themselves.

The head of this group of monks is a yellow-haired old man standing in the center of the mountain and a white man in a blue palace costume**.

Both of them are in the late stage of the refining. They stood there straight, but their lips moved slightly and talked.

"Master Xiaofeng, the meeting place that man has made for you is this turtle bee, no way. Look at the time, it seems to be almost done. The yellow-haired old man looked up at the sky for a few times and sent a few words to **.

"Elder Xiao, don't worry. With that person's current identity, it is impossible to break the contract. Moreover, when we meet here, the other party also takes the initiative to entrust someone to send this message, and it is even more impossible to have a problem. Bai Jing ** replied without thinking.

"Well, that's the best. This time, the elder unexpectedly returned with an injury in the wild world, and he was about to be closed for a hundred years. In this case, it happens to pass the three thousand-year-old true spirit ceremony of our true spirit family, and the elder is the only combined monk of our Gu family. Without his old man in charge, the prospect of participating in the ceremony this time is not good. Fortunately, the owner of the family had a foresight, and Ling made an appointment with a senior to help with the boxing. Otherwise, our Gu family will not participate in this ceremony," the yellow-haired old man said with a sigh.

"No. The True Spirit Ceremony involves the number of people and other children of the True Spirit family who can enter the Qianling Cave and all other interests, and we must not give up easily. Last time, because of the elder, our Gu family's ranking was not bad. This time, I wanted to make an appointment with outsiders to help, so I could advance the ranking. But I never expected that the elder would be unexpectedly unable to attend. In this case, it can't be enough to keep the original ranking. ** After barely smiling, his face turned a little bitter.

"That's true. After all, the senior Han, who was promised by the owner of the family, has only been advanced for more than ten years. Even if he is more talented, he can't be compared with the elder who has been famous for nearly 10,000 years. What's more, the elder still uses the blood of the true spirit. Once stimulated, the two will be even more incomparable. The yellow-haired old man also smiled bitterly.

"But if there is no combined monk to suppress the array, we will definitely be more ugly in this true spirit ceremony." ** He said another sentence with a gloomy face.

"This is also the top five families in the True Spirit Ceremony. None of them has a fit period." The yellow-haired old man's mouth twitched, and he seemed to be very helpless.

At this point, the two of them kept silent, and they lost the interest of talking again.

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