Chapter 974 Freak

Hearing the senior sister say this, a trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed rich. After thinking about it for a moment, he still nodded and agreed:

"Since the page of Styx doesn't work for Taoist friends, I won't force it anymore. But I have to leave a mark on my Taoist friend. As long as the Taoist friend does not leave the land of southern Xinjiang, this mark will disappear after half a year. Han Daoyou doesn't care about my husband's behavior!"

"Yes, the whereabouts below are not secret. Taoist friends can do whatever they want. Han Li smiled and agreed without thinking.

As soon as the old man heard this, he politely pinched the formula with one hand. After a few spells in his mouth, a blue light came out.

Han Li stared at it carefully. Seeing that this method was indeed just an ordinary mark, he immediately raised his arm and let the blue light disappear from it.

The rich old man showed his satisfaction. Take the page of Styx and tell everyone:

" I've already said it, since it's white. Taoist friends still need three days to think about it. My sister and I will wait for Bai Daoyou for another three days in this mountain. Brother Yuan and Han Daoyou can leave and prepare first. The Wandu Valley, where the entrance of the Yinyang Grottoes is located, is full of poisonous flowers and poisonous plants, although it is not a big threat to others. But I also hope that Yuan Daoyou will bring a few poison-repelling treasures. Before entering the Yinyang Cave, I'd better not consume more mana.

"Drug? Hey hey, this is our poisonous holy door. Say, it's a piece of cake. Although it was handed over to Mr. Yuan. Let's go first." The big man said with a smile.

Then he hugged his fist to the others, patted the spirit beast bag around his waist, and released it. Only a huge spirit turtle, wrapped in a gray wind, stepped on the spirit beast and flew away.

Seeing this, Han Li didn't mean to stay any more, and also said the complaint. Words of words.

turned into a green rainbow and left!

Half a year may be a little tight for him, but it's barely enough. The three-flame fan has been refined. As for the treasures to deal with ghosts, he has the evil god thunder and the soul beast in his hand, which needs to be specially prepared.

He was in such a hurry. Refining the treasure fan is naturally a thought that is not afraid of ten thousand just in case. I really encountered an unexpected danger below. With this fan and a humanoid puppet in hand, I can rest assured.

With this consideration, Han Li drove away from the light and went all the way to the Silver Snake Mountain in the middle of southern Xinjiang.

More than ten days later, Han Li appeared over a strange mountain range.

This mountain range is not small, with the appearance of three or four hundred miles, but the mountain range is slender and winding, like a giant snake. However, most of the trees growing in this mountain range are strange trees with pale silver leaves.

Looking down from a very high place, the name of Silver Snake Mountain is really worthy of the name.

Han Li did not stop anywhere else, but flew directly to the end of the "silver snake" head.

Before he flew near, Han Li felt a burst of hot wind blowing in front of him, with a pungent smell of sulfur in it.

After a while, several Chiluo volcano heads appeared in front of me, all of which were conical and ugly.

What's shocking is that from time to time, there are low roars in these craters, and some directly spew out a stream of flying ash, which looks really amazing.

But in this way, these volcanoes are accompanied by all kinds of escape lights, and many monks go in and out of these craters, where dozens of monks have gathered here.

Most of these monks build foundations, and there are also those in the Jiedan period, but only a few people look like.

This is also normal. Once the monks have an elixir after the elixir, they will naturally focus on the magic weapon of cultivation, and there is no need to come here again.

As for the Yuanying monk, there is no one at all.

Han Li stopped to escape the light, looked down a few times in the air, and suddenly the blue light flashed in his pupils. The fire veins in this area immediately fell clearly into the divine consciousness.

After a while, Han Li found the place with the strongest fire. With a flash of inspiration, he flew straight to a place between the two volcanoes.

After reaching a place a hundred feet above the ground, the escape suddenly stopped.

Han Li's sleeve robe shook and flew out seven or eight golden swords from the cuffs. After hovering around him for a while, he pinched his hands and shouted in a low voice.

The flying sword made a clear sound, and at the same time turned into a huge golden light of several feet long, cutting fiercely to the ground.

Suddenly, the crackling sound below rumbled, and the golden light was dazzling where it was hit by the sword light.

When Han Li's expression moved, the lights of the swords circled back one by one, and the light in place restrained, and a huge crack of more than 20 feet appeared. I don't know how deep the black hole looked.

The monks of refineries in other places nearby were naturally shocked by Han Li's big move, and some people couldn't help flying to Han Li's side.

After Han Liyi sensed the behavior of these monks, his face immediately darkened and suddenly released the powerful breath of the Yuanying monks.

An amazing spiritual pressure rose to the sky and immediately swept around with Han Li as the center.

The monks within dozens of miles nearby were all shocked by Han Li's breath. Those monks who wanted to see what was going on hurriedly turned around and left. Some of the closer ones left the original refinery place and dispersed around. They were all afraid that they would inadvertently offend the senior, which would lead to a disaster.

Han Lijian saw that all the monks nearby avoided this place knowingly and were very satisfied. It immediately fell directly into the crack below, and the flash of escape disappeared in the crack.

But soon after, all the monks who came to the Silver Snake Mountain refinery had a Yuanying-level monk here, and everyone tried their best to avoid here.

Within a radius of ten miles centered on the crack, it has become a forbidden area, and no one dares to take a step.

Day by day, the crack began to be silent, but a month later, there was a rumbling thunder from time to time. A month later, the thunder became sparse and replaced by bursts of clear sounds, as if the phoenix was singing for nine days. Then the sound gradually converged, and from then on, it became silent.

While Han Li was busy refining treasures, in a side hall of the imperial palace in Jinjing, there were more than a dozen male and female monks with different costumes, including Taoist monks, monks and Confucian students. These people were all amazingly cultivated above the Yuanying period. One of them was a square-faced brocade-robed monk and one The old woman of the staff is a monk in the middle of the Yuanying period.

And the black-crowned old man is among them.

All these people sat quietly on the chairs in the hall, silent, and several of them were a little anxious and looked out of the hall from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Eleventh brother, you didn't recognize anyone, is he really an old man? But three hundred years ago, I witnessed the death of Uncle Seven. The square-faced monk suddenly asked a white Taoist priest on the opposite side, with a trace of concern on his face.

"Uncle Seven's appearance is so strange, how can I recognize him? Besides, even if a person is fake, Uncle Seven's magic weapon Hanyue Blade will never do it. The old man replied with a wry smile.

"Second brother, don't be nervous. Is it true? Isn't it in a moment? With so many of us here, I'm afraid we can't see it. It's true that the seventh uncle is naturally the help of our Ye family. If it's true, even if he is a late monk of Yuanying, he can't step out of this hall again. Another old woman in the middle of the Yuanying was gloomy.

"It's true that it's true, but there are some that don't." The square-faced monk also seemed to feel reasonable, sighed and stopped talking.

After an hour, when a few bells rang faintly in the distance, suddenly the figure at the door shook, and a thin and tall man appeared there without knowing it. Then after taking a light step, the person immediately arrived in the middle of the hall strangely.

The man's appearance suddenly appeared in front of the crowd.

The eyebrows are burnt yellow, and the eyes are small, but the head is extremely large, nearly half the size of ordinary people, shaking on the neck, looking like it can be broken at any time, which is really weird.

But when the group of practitioners in the hall saw that this man was terrible, they all stood up in shock.

"Are you really the seventh uncle?" The square-faced monk took a deep breath and asked cautiously.

"Hey hey! Second boy, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and I don't even recognize him. But it's no wonder. I came back from the dead, which naturally makes you a little suspicious. However, I have three children's Yujian here. Just take a look. The weirdo laughed and raised his hand to throw out a green jade slip.

The square-faced monk looked surprised, but still took over the jade slip and immersed the divine consciousness in it.

In just a moment, the square-faced monk's face suddenly changed several times. When he pulled out his divine consciousness again, he immediately saluted the monster with great joy:

"It turned out that the death of the seventh uncle in those years was actually arranged by the previous generation of elders. My nephew was rude just now, and I hope Uncle Qi can forgive me.

"You can do this. It's too late for me to be happy. I'll blame you. The strange man waved his hand and said carelessly.

The rest of the monks also checked the jade slip one after another. Before long, the monks in the hall came forward in surprise.

"It's really Uncle Seven"

"See the third uncle!"

Greetings are coming one after another!

"Gaga, you are all exempt from gifts."

The weirdo was very happy, and he sat in the main seat rudely.

"The third brother said on Yu Jian that the seventh uncle had advanced to the late stage of Yuanying as early as 200 years ago, which is serious." The old woman said so respectfully.

"No, when those big sects secretly attacked me, they thought that I was likely to advance to the later stage, so they did not hesitate to secretly set a trap to kill me. After I escaped the disaster according to the clan arrangement, I finally lived up to everyone's hope and luckily succeeded. Originally, according to the arrangement of the previous elders of the clan, it was not the critical time of the Ye family's life and death, and I should not have appeared with you. But the only third boy I existed suddenly came to me not long ago, told me your plan, and begged me to help me in this matter as the contemporary elder of the clan. I thought about it over and over again and felt that this matter was really related to the life and death of our Ye family, so I just left to wish you a helping hand. The strange man's face suddenly became solemn.

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