The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 798 Chen Qiaotian

After a night in the woods, Han Li put away the body of Tianshan Demon on the next day and went straight to Wanling Mountain.

Before finding Ziling and others yesterday, he did not see the disciples of Tianjimen in the city. Therefore, although he held the token given by the Elder of Tianjimen in his hand, he could not use it for a while, and he could not find the Marquis of Nanlong.

It seems that either the monk Tianjimen has another residence, or the people of this sect are still here in the future.

Han Li was not in a hurry about this. He was ready to go near Wanling Mountain, find a place to temporarily settle down, and refine some puppets in the elixir period by the way.

He has the two rings in his hand, but he doesn't look for it. It is estimated that the Marquis of Nanlong will also take the initiative to come to the door.

Up to now, Han Li also vaguely understands that the northern light in the other party's mouth is definitely not at the entrance of the outer valley, but mostly in the passage into the inner valley.

Otherwise, the ghost gate has great skills, and it can't let hundreds of monks avoid the northern lights and enter the valley at the same time.

While thinking about it, Han Li turned into a green rainbow and moved forward in no hurry.

With Han Li's escape speed, he left Ye Huacheng in the distance for a moment and disappeared dozens of miles away.

At the speed of escape now, it is only half a day to fly to the vicinity of Wanling Mountain.

I heard that several square cities near Wanling Mountain have already opened up first. Han Li just went to these markets first to buy some materials for refining puppets.

Han Li once used the Mulan people to inherit the ancient lamp in the gambling battle of the border, and got almost all the rare materials accumulated by a medium-sized sect. These materials are worth nearly tens of millions of spiritual stones. It is enough for Han Li to refine a large number of daunting high-level puppets.

So he went to Fangshi to buy some common materials that are common when refining puppets.

As for the ancient Yuanying puppet that he wanted to refine, although he found two or three kinds of missing materials in Qianzhujiao, the land of the Far West, it has not been completed yet. There is also a material called "blood phoenix wood", which has not been collected.

This material is a rare top-order refiner material. Although it is not as difficult as Geng Jing. That's also a priceless place. When you can collect it, you can only try your luck.

Fortunately, Han Li had already ordered the disciples of Luo Yunzong. Help him pay attention to it. As soon as there is news about such material, you must take it in time or simply inform him. It's only a matter of time before you collect it. However, before entering the Falling Devil Valley, it was too late.

Suddenly, Han Li's expression moved, and the light paused, and the escape slowed down.

Because the aura is turbulent not far from the front. The light flashed, and there were monks fighting fiercely.

Han Li frowned, but he didn't care.

Now this place is mixed with dragons and snakes, and no one comes to preside over the overall situation. If enemies meet, it is normal to fight.

With Han Li's cultivation, he approached them within hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, and these monks still fought for themselves in a daze.

Four men and one woman. Divide into hostile sides.

Under Han Li's glance, he saw that they were all in the Jiedan period, and most of them were in the middle school. However, the two sides seemed to have a lot of resentment. Not only did the magic weapons fly all over the sky, but all kinds of runes in their hands kept bursting.

But two men and one woman were killed by two monks on the other side. It's completely under the disadvantage. However, this is not because the monks opposite have a deeper mana than them, but two monks, who are tall and one short, actually drove hundreds of huge moths and surrounded two men and one woman in the middle.

These palm-sized horrible giant moths, between the wings, must be spewed out with colorful poisonous powder and sprinkled head-on. Most of the three people opposite spent most of their energy on casting spells to protect them. Coupled with the magic weapon attack of these two male practitioners, the three men and women were too poor to deal with, and they were naturally defeated.

But Han Li's eyes looked at it. Although the three men and women are at a disadvantage. But to really divide the winner, it can't be done in a moment.

And with the cultivation of these people. In addition to those poisonous moths and the silver pens and golden scroll magic weapons sacrificed by a brocade-robed Confucian student, which made Han Li more interested, the fighting methods of other monks naturally did not enter Han Li's eyes.

Although these monks are not a sect, Han Li is not interested in meddling. Just as he was about to flash by indifferently, his eyes turned, and suddenly the Confucian cuff was embroidered with a yellow maple leaf mark.

"Huang Feng Gu?" Han Li was stunned and was a little surprised. Then he glanced twice on the Confucian face, and his expression moved.

But after a moment of delay, the two monks who had the upper hand in the fight finally lost the light of Han Li, who had been bullied within a hundred feet.

The two monks who drove the poisonous moth were shocked and hurriedly swept it away with divine knowledge. As a result, their faces changed greatly at the same time.

"I don't know which senior came here, and the younger disciples of the Royal Spirit Sect joined the seniors." The two tall and short monks hurriedly received the magic weapon, leaving only the poisonous moths and entangled with the three male and female monks. Then they flew to the side and hugged Han Li's fists and saluted.

"Royal Spirit Sect! Are you two Demon Masters? Hearing this, Han Li simply flew over them, stopped the escape light, and appeared.

"You are the senior Han of Luo Yunzong!" Among them, the tall monk, who saw Han Li's true face clearly, immediately blurted out and recognized Han Lilai.

"Do you know me?" Han Li looked at this man and said faintly.

"The younger generation has participated in the border war, and I have seen the senior Han show his magic power." The royal spirit monk was very uneasy, but on the surface, he replied more respectfully.

"It's good that you know me. Although I don't want to interfere in the affairs of you juniors. But Huang Fenggu and I have some old friends. You have collected those spiritual insects, and today's fight is over. Han Li was not polite. After a flash of light in his eyes, he said directly to the point.

Hearing Han Li's words. The two looked at each other and couldn't help looking at each other.

". Do the two Taoist friends think it's very difficult? Don't skip words. Han Li's face darkened and his tone was a little bad.

"Since it was ordered by the predecessor, the younger generation will naturally obey." The tall monk was also very clever. When he saw Han Li's expression, he suddenly "clucked" in his heart and secretly shouted confused. Since this person has intervened in this matter. They still have room for hesitation. He immediately said and agreed.

Then he winked at another monk, and the two of them pinched the formula in their hands. He hurriedly played a method to break out, and sacrificed two spirit beast bags into the air at the same time.

Suddenly, the poisonous moth entangled with the three men and women flew into the air, and a swarm of bees got into the spirit beast bag in the air.

Naturally, the three male and female monks had already seen Han Li, but they were attacked by the poison powder of the poisonous moth just now, and did not hear Han Li's words of talking to their opponents. But now that he is out of trouble inexplicably, it must have something to do with Han Li, who broke into this place.

These three people were overjoyed. After immediately looking at each other, they also hurriedly flew to Han Li.

But at this time, the two royal spirits were afraid of Han Li or didn't want to stay with the three male and female monks, so they said to Han Li:

"I don't know if the seniors have anything else to tell the juniors? The younger generation must do their best."

"It's okay. You two can leave." Han Li seemed to have guessed the thoughts of the two, and waved his hand indifferently.

"Then the younger generation will leave first." As soon as the two heard this, they heard the words of amnesty and hurriedly saluted Han Li. It immediately turned into two green lights and fled into the distance.

At this time, the three Confucian students in Jinpao had just flown.

Seeing the monk of the Royal Spirit Sect fleeing from the ground, the three naturally looked at each other in surprise. Then the middle-aged Confucian student, led by him, came forward and said respectfully:

"Thank you for your help. My brother and sister are very grateful. I don't know the senior's name?" This Confucian student saw that Han Li was so young. In addition to his surprise, he felt that Han's facade was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Are you a monk of Huangfeng Valley?" Han Li did not answer the other party, but asked with a blank face.

"The younger generation Huang Fenggu and Chen Qiaotian. These are my brothers and sisters. They are disciples of Huadaowu. Do you know Master Linghu? The Confucian said with wings. He saw that Han Li did not know the six schools of people, but he helped him. Naturally, he felt that the predecessor of Yuanying was afraid that he would have a friendship with Linghu Laozu to help each other.

"Chen Qiaotian! Are you from the Chen family? A strange look appeared on Han Li's face.

"The senior is also a junior family?" The Confucian student was surprised and stunned.

Han Li was silent and just looked at Confucian students again. This made the three people opposite a little uneasy.

"The Chen family is one of the three immortal families in Huangfeng Valley. How can I not? Do you have a relationship with Chen Qiaoqian? After Han Li exhaled a light breath. He asked slowly.

"Does the seniors know my sister?" Confucian students were stunned. He said in surprise.

"Are you Chen Qiaoqian?" Although Han Li guessed a few points, he heard what the other party said. Still showing an unexpected look.

And Confucian students are even more confused and don't know what it has to do with the people in front of him.

"How is Chen Qiaoqian? She doesn't skip words. Han Li looked uncertain for a long time, but he slowly asked.

"My sister is not a elixir monk. She died of a strange disease more than a hundred years ago." Chen Qiaotian replied strangely.

"Dead!"

When Han Li heard the words, he muttered in an inaudible voice, and Chen Qiaoqian's beautiful face couldn't help but appear in his mind. And recalling the scene when he finally showed his heart to Youshan with this woman, he couldn't help but be stunned and a little demented.

"Do you know your little sister?" Seeing that Han Li looked so strange, Chen Qiaotian couldn't help asking after a long time.

"Of course I know! When I saw your sister for the last time, I heard that she was going to get married. It's just that the devil invaded later. I don't know if her wedding was held as scheduled. Han Li reluctantly accepted the faint sadness in his heart and said calmly.

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