Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Magic Light Appears
Hearing this, Han Li nodded in agreement and said. "In this matter, Han asked the Outer Heaven Demon Cultivator who signed the magic contract with me, and he said the same thing. ”
When the silver-haired old man heard Han Li's words, he fell silent before speaking to Han Li after a long while. "Can Han Daoyou summon that demon cultivator out, the old man has something to ask him. As soon as he finished speaking, the silver-haired old man's arms danced violently, pinching out a magic trick, only to see that the cliff where the two of them were located was immediately detained by a huge light mask.
After pondering for a few breaths, and after obtaining the consent of the Demon Light in the Sea of Divine Consciousness, Han Li nodded, and pinched out a strange magic seal with both hands, while silently reciting it in his mouth. After a while, he was covered in black air, enveloping his entire body. At one point, the black gas surged to one side, and at the same time shrank to the middle. A swarthy figure appeared at Han Li's side, and its appearance was clearly the same as Han Li's.
After the swarthy young man appeared, he stared at the silver-haired old man and said. "What's the matter with a real person summoning a demon?"
"Offended!" The old man's voice turned out to be sounding from his side, and Han Li suddenly turned his head to look at it in his heart, only to see that behind the demonic light, the silver-haired old man was pressing on his right shoulder with one hand, and a clear light continued to gush out from the old man's body, turning into a ray of light that trapped the demonic light.
At this moment, the old figure on the edge of the cliff slowly blurred and dissipated.
"Senior, be merciful!" Han Li's face changed drastically, and he blurted out words of surprise.
Han Daoyou rest assured, the old man had no intention of hurting him, he just wanted to confirm one thing. "Yun Shang Zhenren's silver hair is windless, and his body, which had no mana fluctuations before, is releasing a terrifying aura at this moment.
Under this terrifying coercion, Han Li couldn't help but take dozens of steps backwards, and the mana throughout his body flowed, struggling to support the trembling light shield around him.
After Han Li stood firm, the essence in his eyes flickered, and his face suddenly became gloomy as if he had suddenly thought of something. And at this moment, the dark young man turned by the magic light, his eyes were closed, and he was quietly pestle in the Qingmeng enchantment.
Han Li was quite angry in his heart, but under such a huge disparity in strength, he didn't dare to make any moves.
After a full cup of tea, the silver-haired old man's indifferent face finally returned to a flat expression, and his head shook slightly. Next, he withdrew his arm from the Magic Light's right shoulder. At the same time, the voice of the silver-haired old man sounded on the edge of the cliff again. "Han Daoyou, don't be angry, it's not that you don't trust you, it's just that the outer demon contract that day is far from as simple as you think, and the power of this demon is not within your reach. ”
"Hmph, Yunshang Lao'er, what are you talking nonsense. If it weren't for the timely action of the demon, whether your precious apprentice's Yuan Infant could be rescued is another matter. The swarthy young man regained consciousness, and black qi surged all over his body.
Seeing that the magic light was nothing serious, Han Li immediately said with a straight face. "Great Elder, what the demon brother said is true, that demon cultivator's strength is quite strong, and he can kill Yan Feng with just one blow. ”
When the silver-haired old man heard what the two men said, he did not answer immediately, but stroked his long beard and said slowly. "Devil, with your cultivation, it is easy for old decay to make your soul fly away. The old man will not be merciful to the people of the demon clan at all, when the Demon Yuan Realm invaded the Emperor Yuan Immortal Realm, there were not a few disciples of my Immortal Ding Palace. Moreover, the destruction of the True Yang Emperor's sect and the imprisonment of the Heavenly Palace were also due to the tricks of the demon clan. Although these two hatreds can't be attributed to you, but the old man has always hated the demon clan, so why not get rid of the demon guard. However, the old decay is not unreasonable, Han Xiaoyou is already a person from my Immortal Palace, although you are protected by the contract, but from the perspective of protecting the disciples of the Gate of the Immortal Palace, you are indeed a contributor to the Immortal Palace. Moreover, the old decay has confirmed that the demonic qi in your body is very different from the demonic qi in the Sheng'er Yuanying Institute. Therefore, even if you are a member of the demon race, you can't bear this life-saving grace. Old decay, this Essence Pill should be useful to you, so take it as a reward. ”
The silver-haired old man held a black jade bottle in his hand at some point, and with a wave of his withered arm, he threw it to the swarthy young man not far away.
Demon Light's originally gloomy face had turned into a look of surprise at this moment, he took the jade bottle, and slowly opened the cork with one hand. With a "whoosh", just when the cork revealed a slight gap, a purple-black, hideous-looking ruler-long dragon suddenly jumped out.
Seeing this, the magic light grabbed at the little dragon without hesitation, and the next moment, the little dragon was grabbed by a big black hand, and it was useless to let it struggle. The big hand slowly clenched into a ball, and the little dragon overflowed with purple and black aura to resist. At a certain moment, the little dragon let out a wail and turned into a purple black pill.
The swarthy young man pinched the purple-black pill, put it in front of his eyes and stared at it a few inches away, then put it back into the black jade bottle, and said with both hands in a fist. "Thank you Shi Dan, I didn't expect the Great Elder to be so generous to the people of the Demon Clan. Real people love the disciples, and the previous things are not worth mentioning. At this moment, the black qi surging outside the demonic light's body had long since disappeared.
Han Li was still suspicious of Yun Shang Zhenren's motives, but now he had to admire his methods of winning over people's hearts. Now that the other party has easily resolved such an embarrassing situation, and he is quite protective of him between words, he naturally does not feel hostile.
"Thank you, Great Elder. Han Li said after giving a salute.
"It doesn't matter, the two of you have to tell you more about the murder of my little apprentice that day. Yun Shang Zhenren nodded slightly and said flatly.
Han Li and Demon Light glanced at each other and nodded yes together. Afterwards, Han Li gave a detailed account of what happened to the Fog Source Sea, and as for what happened after the Demon Light was cast to subdue the Demon Light, it was up to the swarthy young man to personally state it.
The silver-haired old man stroked his beard while listening to the two of them tell what had happened. After the magic light finished speaking, the old man just nodded silently, and then the surroundings fell silent.
After a long time, Yun Shang Zhenren spoke. "Demon Light Daoist, as you just mentioned, that demon cultivator called Silent Shadow was once a Taiyi Realm monk in the Demon Abyss Realm?"
"That's right, hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the Demon Abyss Realm and the Emperor Yuan Immortal Realm converged, I came to this realm with them. This person was forced to stay at this interface because of the conspiracy, and I don't know why he ended up here. When the swarthy young man heard this, he nodded yes.
"In this way, it is very likely that he belongs to a certain force, could it be Hantan Palace? But why did he kill Yan Feng, who also belonged to the same faction?" Yun Shang Zhenren frowned with white eyebrows, and his wrinkled old face showed some doubts.
"This person is ruthless, the Nine Demon Techniques he has cultivated need to devour the Yuan Infant to consolidate the realm, it is not impossible for him to do such a thing of slaughtering his fellow disciples, not to mention that it is only a true immortal junior. The swarthy young man took over the conversation and said disappreciatively.
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