The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 825 Convergation

When the Confucian surnamed Zhong and the woman surnamed Le were talking about the strangeness of Falling Devil Valley, Han Li was already a hundred miles away.

Nothing happened for the rest of the journey. After a few hours, he flew smoothly to the cave in the inner valley.

After taking out the two rings again, Han Li was escorted by this treasure and entered the passage in the cave.

It didn't take much time to cross the cave several miles long. Soon, Han Li walked out of the passage of the North Pole Yuanguang and saw some white cave exits.

He walked quickly with joy in his heart.

After a moment, Han Li's eyes lit up. The man appeared again in front of the cliff in the outer valley.

Han Li looked up at the dark sky. Although it still looked uncomfortable, it was much better than the almost ubiquitous bloody glow in the inner valley.

The divine consciousness glanced around, and nothing strange happened, and there was no other monks here. Han Li was slightly relieved, turned his eyes and fell on the mountain wall at the mouth of the cave.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand, and a cyan method flew out. After a flash of inspiration, it disappeared into the stone wall and disappeared.

Then Han Li's two hands without saying anything were sealed, and the sound of low spells came out of his mouth. A strange scene appeared!

On the surface of the ordinary mountain wall, a layer of green light suddenly appeared, covering the whole mountain wall. Then suddenly a small group of golden gold-eating insects swarmed out of the light curtain, and silver crystals of different sizes fell from the insects one after another. The earth is the size of a fist. The small one is only as big as a bean.

In a blink of an eye, a small pile gathered on the ground in front of Han Li. Piece by piece glitters like silver, just a little translucent.

This is the crystallization after the refining of the silver sand ore.

When a few pieces fell at the beginning, Han Li still looked very calm, but when the crystals fell on the local surface to more than a dozen pieces, he couldn't help showing a moving look.

"Han boy! There are more silver sand veins in this place than originally expected. It seems that I have developed several organ puppets. It can be refined with this kind of material. Suddenly, the unexpected words of Dayan Shenjun came from Han Li's mind, and he couldn't help it.

"Yes. The younger generation didn't expect it. There are so many gangyin sand veins here. This time, the harvest is really not a small thing!" When the last group of gold-eating insects also dropped the silver sand crystals they had saved, Han Li looked at a small pile of silver on the ground and replied happily.

The sleeve robe brushed on the ground, and after a green glow swept over, the ground was empty. All the silver sand crystals were instantly collected into the storage bag by Han Li.

Then there was a sharp sound in his mouth, hovering in the golden insect cloud at a low altitude. A swarm of bees flew down and drilled into the spiritual bag.

After doing all this, Han Li patted the storage bag with one hand, and a transparent ball the size of a thumb appeared in his hand.

A mouth, a ball of cyan aura, immediately sprayed on the beads.

The original clear and crystal beads flashed, and then a soybean-sized cyan light floated into the ball.

Han Li's eyes flashed at the ball in his hand for a long time. He frowned slightly, looked up and looked down, and identified the downward direction.

He flashed all over his body, and suddenly turned into a blue rainbow rising to the sky and flying away in a direction.

Although he was in the flight, Han Li always held the ball in one hand. And every time you fly a distance, you must look down at this object, and then readjust the direction of flight.

In this way, Han Li's speed was naturally not too fast, and he flew in a hurry all the way.

After flying for dozens of miles, when passing through a wilderness, Han Li suddenly whispered and stopped.

Then Han Li's body sank, and the man fell down in the blue light package.

When he was more than 30 feet high from the wasteland below, Han Li stopped again. His eyes flashed down.

I saw a man repairing a corpse in one or two. Lying on the wasteland directly below. The already solidified black blood stained a large area nearby. And on this body. It looks empty, and there should be storage bags and magic weapons. It's all over.

"It seems that someone can't help but do it." Han Li looked at the body for a moment and sighed to himself. He just confirmed that there is no space crack nearby. He must have been killed by other monks.

Han Li did not stay here any longer. He quickly left here and continued to move towards somewhere.

Although he, at this moment, except for the two late Yuanying guys who can really pose a threat to him, the rest of the people should not be afraid. But if a group of monks join hands and set a special trap for him, the danger is also not small.

Of course, this possible surname is almost impossible, but with Han Li's cautious instinct, he couldn't help but be more vigilant on the road. Half a day later, Han Li did not encounter an ambush, but two more bodies of unlucky monks who died under the cracks in the invisible space.

When Han Li saw their incomplete bodies, he could only shake his head.

Following the guidance of the inspiration in the ball, Han Li finally appeared over a dense green forest.

Looking at the endless green color and towering trees below, Han Li pondered. Suddenly, the palm holding the ball suddenly clenched into a fist, and with a little force, the blue light flashed on the five fingers, and the crisp cracking sound came immediately.

The seemingly transparent ball was crushed by Han Li with great force and turned into nothing.

The cyan aura in the ball did not dissipate, but lost its confinement and floated gently in front of Han Li.

"Go!"

Han Li snorted in his mouth and stretched out a finger to a little inspiration.

Suddenly, the bean-sized cyan point of view began to fly in a certain direction.

Han Li followed the spiritual light without panic. Step by step.

A quarter of an hour later, somewhere in the dense forest, the direction of the aura changed and flew down diagonally.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and people flew down.

As a result, when it reached the ground, the aura circled around a towering giant tree a few times, and then quickly disappeared into the trunk of the giant tree.

Han Li saw this scene. He also flew away to the tree, and his bright feet fell to the ground.

I took a look at the tree. Raise your hand to the giant tree with a palm.

After the muffled sound of " Bang", the green light flashed in the place where it was taken, and a green rune actually emerged from the tree. Han Li quickly clamped his two fingers and clamped the rune into his hand.

Looking at the finger charm, Han Li showed a faint smile on his face. Then wave your finger gently.

After a "pop", the rune burned by itself and turned into a red light and flew away.

This time. Han Li stood still without moving. Instead, he sat cross-legged with his legs crossed, and slowly closed his eyes to recover some of the mana consumed by the rush.

Soon after, the red light fell in an inconspicuous corner of the dense forest. After a while, a rainbow suddenly rose to the sky from there and flew straight to Han Li's position.

Before Jinghong approached the place where Han Li sat, Han Li slowly opened his eyes with a sense. He looked indifferently at the place where Jinghong came from.

After a while, Jinghong flew here and circled over Han Li, as if confirming Han Li's identity, and then swooped down.

As soon as Jing Hongfang touched the ground, he immediately disappeared in front of Han Li. A beautiful woman in a white dress appeared, just like a fairy in the sky.

Han Li's eyes turned and naturally fell on this woman.

"Miss Ziling, you're coming soon!" Han Li looked extremely calm.

"Quick? I have been waiting for Taoist friends here for a few days. During this period, a few six or seven waves of monks searched the forest. And it looks more and more frequent. If Brother Han doesn't come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the forest.

Ziling's voice was pleasant, but it was a little resentful, and he left gracefully.

Han Li smiled when he heard the words. After looking at Ziling's face like jade, he continued to say:

"Miss Ziling actually showed her true face, which was a little beyond Han's expectation. I thought Ziling Taoist would have come here easily.

"When I first entered the valley. It's really not the real face. But it is a treasure used to hide the true face. It seems that it was restricted in the Falling Devil Valley, but it gradually failed. It can't be used as a cover-up. I have to use the real face to meet people.? Does Brother Han think that my concubine's face is rough and can't be in the eyes of Brother Han? Zi Ling squeezed his lips and smiled and said Yanranly.

"Miss Ziling laughed. Well, Taoist friends don't have to make fun of it. Is this the first place you found to leave a mark? Don't jump. Han Li smiled bitterly first, and then became solemn on his face.

"No. It should be nine times out of ten that there is no problem. Because of the original mark, it seems to have been destroyed by the ghost gate first. But if you can find this place and do this kind of thing, it shows that there is no problem here. Ziling also replied with a smile.

"In this case, let's find it along the footprints of the Ghost Gate first. This may save us a lot of thought. As soon as Han Li heard the words Ghost Gate, he raised his eyebrows first, and then said with a sneer.

"Everything is at the orders of Brother Han! As early as a month ago, I put a unique mark on the disciple of the Ghost Sect. This mark is not condensed by magic, but left by some kind of colorless and tasteless fragrance. The range of this incense is not large, and it will lose its effect within two months. But now it is very effective for tracking the whereabouts of the ghost gate. Zi Ling said very cleverly, but a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Zi Ling Taoist friends are worried. Let's go. First catch up with the people of the Ghost Gate, and then exceed them to find the remaining marks first. In this way, the candle fruit is in our bag. Han Li was not polite. After nodding, he slowly stood up.

A silver-haired flying mouse suddenly flew out of the dense forest. After sniffing around in the air, the flying mouse suddenly turned into a silver light and flew in a certain direction.

Then two more shocking rainbows flew out of the forest. One circled, one followed the silver light one after another.

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