"Tongxin Hall?"

As soon as his eyes flickered, Han Li, who had just emerged from a bush of flowers and grass, paced out, and after carefully scanning the surrounding environment, his fingers pinched slightly, and his expression became solemn and muttered to himself.

What appeared in front of Han Li was a huge palace with nine hundred and eighty-one jade beams and pillars that reached more than 100 zhang, and the seals on these pillars were not powerful true spirits such as dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, but relatively ordinary and weak birds, mandarin ducks.

Lifelike, winged mandarin ducks were all over it, almost every jade beam and pillar had hundreds or thousands, but all of them were in pairs, and Han Li couldn't help but think of a certain woman's beautiful figure in his mind.

A burst of clear flow ran through his body, and Han Li suddenly woke up from a trace of suddenness, and looked up at the plaque hanging on a huge pillar in the center, although the seal inscription on the book had never been seen before, he could also guess that it was the meaning of "Tongxin Palace".

Without much thought, Han Li raised his head and walked forward a few steps, raising his hand to shoot a faint blue light between a pair of giant pillars, and injected it into it without the slightest obstruction.

Han Li, who smiled slightly, immediately crossed over Xuanxia, which only played the role of a phantom curtain in the film, and what appeared in front of him was a scene of beautiful mountains and rivers, green trees, and squatter houses.

A trickle of water flowed in front of it, dozens of small fish as long as two fingers swimming freely in the flowing water, and among the dozen or so dusty bamboo and wood squatters, and further away were some very common green trees outside, but there was nothing worthy of Han Li's interest.

However, Han Li, whose pupils were flickering blue in his eyes, saw a sharp small opening on a certain green plant in front of him, which turned out to be caused by Han Li's tentative blueness just now, which couldn't help but make Han Li touch his chin, and a thoughtful look immediately hung on his face.

After passing through so many large and small palaces, most of what Han Li saw was a scene created by the Phantom Array, and this place was actually a real thing.

With a slight dip in his hand, the sound of water dripping and stepping came, and a small jet-black fish on Han Li's palm kept flipping and turning its body upside down, and Han Li, who was staring at it with great concentration, was even more convinced of some of his previous thoughts.

After a little test, this place is still forbidden to the sky, and the divine thoughts are also restricted, but it has no effect on his vision, and the mana of the whole body is concentrated on a pair of Ming and Qing spirit eyes, and the almost dark blue sky flickers frequently in front of his eyes.

One by one, he began to look at Han Li, who was waiting around everywhere, almost in great detail, and after only half a cup of tea, a hint of surprise appeared on Han Li's face, and he walked across the small stream that crossed the block, and hurried away in a certain direction.

This place is not too big, not too small, if you don't make it, it will probably take a lot of time to walk for a week, Han Li walked out of almost a meal, stopped under a certain tree, and looked forward again, and suddenly a man and a woman were on the opposite side.

If you want to go to the other side, you have to pass through a bottomless abyss in front of you, but you can't see the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power above the abyss.

Looking at each other in a hurry, the pair of men and women were actually just extremely ordinary Yuanying cultivators, dressed in red and green light cloth clothes, which seemed to be slightly different from the monks who entered this place.

And at this moment, the woman in the red cloth over there also seemed to see Han Li's figure, and pointed a little at the man next to her, and the two of them ran towards the mountains behind them, and after a short while, they disappeared into the mountains.

Han Li, who was slightly stunned, also saw a few bamboo and wood squatters that were not very particular about them from time to time, but it was a long time for people to go, and as for the skeletons of a few men and women in a certain place, they could not fall into Han Li's eyes either.

Han Li, who was looking towards the left and right sides, frowned slightly, he wanted to make a detour, and he would definitely not be able to complete it without three or five days.

The five fingers of his hand grasped slightly, and Han Li, who had a certain stone in his hand, waved it away, and only then did it fly out more than ten zhang away, and a golden light for no reason cut the stone in two in an instant at an incredible angle, and fell into the abyss below.

Gently stroking his nose with his hand, Han Li, who looked thoughtful, immediately looked at a place in the air as if he had seen something, and stared at somewhere in the air with a smile, and exclaimed lightly:

"Come out!"

But for some reason, there was still an abyss three or four hundred zhang long in front of Han Li, and there was not the slightest movement, let alone a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

But at this moment, Han Li, who was still smiling and silent, flipped his hand, and put a small cyan fork in his hand, and then flicked it violently, and the small cyan fork immediately flew out like a sharp green arrow.

"Dang!"

But it was only half a breath away, the golden light of a certain path rose again, and the green arrow inspired by Han Li was actually cut in two again, and in the space there, after an extremely weak spiritual power fluctuation, everything was already calm again.

But at this moment, Han Li, who was holding his hands behind his back, flashed his palms again, and a certain golden knife was picked up by him and swung violently, and when the golden sky flashed, Han Li also disappeared without a trace.

The sound of "dang" came out again, and the golden light in the air flashed and disappeared, and the golden knife was still broken in two, but Han Li stayed somewhere in the abyss void in an extremely strange way, holding a silver ring in his hand, staring at a certain place with a smile in his hand.

But in the next moment, a golden light actually struck at an incredible angle, and Han Li was not surprised at all, and a three-foot green sword glowing with blue mist flashed out, and he swung it with his backhand.

"Dang!"

With another metal clash, Han Li had disappeared into the abyss.

Han Li, who was on the other side of the abyss, put away the Moon Chasing Ring in his hand and looked up at a place in the air with his eyes, but it was obvious that there was no movement in this area except for the slightest faint sound of wind.

Han Li, who had been pondering for a moment, suddenly took a moment's heel, and with a light smile, he turned around and walked towards the place where the man and woman had gone.

After walking for about two hours, and after turning three or four hills, Han Li saw a row of forty or fifty rather simple bamboo and straw huts.

But the first thing that catches your eye is a layer of faint, glass-clear black prohibitions on the outside of these squatters.

Han Li, whose pupils were blue and flickering in his eyes, only glanced at it twice, the Xuan Forbidden in this circle was enough to destroy it with his current cultivation, and with a full blow from his physical body.

But just as Han Li was wandering two steps, a middle-aged man in cloth with an older face walked quickly from a certain squatter house, walked to the edge of the prohibition in three steps and two steps, leaned over and said loudly:

"Senior, please be merciful, there is nothing worth selling here!"

Han Li just swept it and saw that this person only had a late Yuan Infant cultivation, only slightly higher than the men and women just now, so he said indifferently:

"Why are you in this Hall of One Heart?"

"Tongxin Hall?"

In fact, Han Li had already vaguely guessed the identity of the middle-aged man opposite, but he still needed to confirm it again, and sure enough, the middle-aged man in cloth frowned slightly, then leaned over and said:

"Senior, we have been here for many years!"

Just as Han Li had expected, but the next moment, Han Li had a flicker of the corner of his eyes and asked again:

"If you are not of my generation, how can you know what is needed below?"

I saw that at this time, almost a hundred people in the dozens of squatters had already come out, and the highest cultivation among these people was probably this middle-aged man in front of Han Li, and most of the others only had the foundation building and the elbow.

Most of them had a frightened look, whispering as if they were facing a great enemy, but soon stopped under a light cough from the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man in cloth frowned, and after a little contemplation, he said:

"Senior, we live here, and we are naturally clear about what exists nearby!"

At the time of his words just now, Han Li had already swept through the blue flicker, it was indeed just some simple spiritual objects, except for some ordinary spiritual grasses planted in the forbidden area, there was not even a simple magic weapon, let alone other things.

Han Li, who was a little disappointed, raised his head and looked farther away, there was still nothing that could attract him there, he nodded slightly, and he had to turn around and leave a little helplessly.

"Seniors are slow!"

Just as Han Li walked nearly a hundred zhang away and was about to turn into a certain bamboo forest, the middle-aged man in the forbidden area had already stopped drinking, Han Li looked back with a slight surprise, only to see that the middle-aged man in cloth raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction of the back mountain, and said loudly:

"Senior, there is a certain treasure in the back mountain, maybe it is suitable for the senior!"

Han Li followed the middle-aged man in cloth and pointed out, it was between the three peaks and rings, and due to the spatial limitations of his divine thoughts, Han Li couldn't see what it was, but he was still happy, so he nodded slightly at the middle-aged man in cloth.

"Thank you seniors for not killing, it's up to the seniors to decide whether it's a blessing or a curse!"

Hearing the deep words of the middle-aged man in cloth, Han Li smiled lightly, nodded again, and then hurried away in the direction he was pointing.

After about three hours, Han Li appeared in front of a certain smooth mirror-like cliff, and under the blue blue flashes of his pupils in his eyes, a trace of golden thorns that were almost invisible flickered in the cliff, looking extremely mysterious.

But seeing Han Li raise his hand and slap out, a circle of ripples like stones entering a pond flashed on the cliff, and the silence was even more weird, but Han Li looked at the cliff again as if he was smiling, and his feet were a little jerky, and the person had already rushed towards the cliff.

There was a slight crisp sound, and Han Li, who was black in front of him, was already in a dark cave, but under the golden light, a palm-sized purple gold page suddenly floated in the air, and as he wandered up and down, an invisible spirit pressure was immediately applied to Han Li's body.