Han Li, who had left the Mountain and Sea Pearl, immediately put away the light blue crystal bead Mountain Sea Pearl in front of him again, and with a flick of his palm, a silver jade unicorn was transferred out by him.

As expected, he embedded a wisp of divine thought into the jade unicorn that was only used for recording, and the expression on his face couldn't help but change.

It turned out that what this jade unicorn recorded was about the use of the Plastic Celestial Silk, this Plastic Celestial Silk could not only condense the human immortals and repair the seriously damaged spiritual realm, but it could also play a role in repairing the Xuantian treasures, although it was only a brief introduction, Han Li was still surprised and inexplicable.

His current spiritual realm is only in the initial stage, and there is still a long way to go before he condenses the stage that can be used as a defense, and after a little stroke, he touched the cyan stick on his arm that was broken into two sections, the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword, which had saved him in danger many times, if it could be repaired, it would undoubtedly be the best choice for this Shaping Celestial Silk.

However, what this piece of jade unicorn was made was only for general introduction, and it didn't really have the refining method in it, so Han Li only groaned a little and collected this jade unicorn.

Next, Han Li Xun Fu contacted the Demon Light, and before the Fire Beard had really started his tribulation, he once again dispatched the Crab Dao Man as the protector of the Dharma, and after transferring the Palm Heaven Bottle out, he entered it and condensed the spiritual realm that had not yet left its embryonic form.

The twelve years in the Palm Heaven Bottle passed quickly, and the gradually maturing spiritual realm was almost condensed by him to nearly a zhang in size, and he hid his spiritual realm with a hint of joy.

Next, Han Li once again summoned the two thunder groups taken from the Demon Abyss in the Huang Demon Realm that had been wrapped in demonic qi and gradually lost their lightning attributes.

The demonic qi that had been wrapped around it had been completely cleared as soon as Han Li's Nian Lei Jin people left the top of the Demon Abyss, but now all that remained were two small balls of electricity that were almost the size of fists, with extremely dim golden light.

Han Li's pupils were blue in his eyes, and under his gaze, he found that these two groups of lightning thunder were completely different from the Crab Dao people and his own evil god thunder, and even the trajectories of the various lightning mines hidden in them were something he had never seen before.

At this moment, the two clusters of lightning thunder in front of Han Li were slowly moving, Han Li was stunned, and after careful inspection, it was actually the two clusters of lightning that were approaching and merging with each other, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but he smiled slightly, and a trace of thought flashed quickly in his mind, and he immediately saw a wisp of invisible fluctuation lightning and flint embedded in one of the electric thunderbolts.

In the blink of an eye, just as Han Li's expression froze slightly, that invisible fluctuation, Han Li's divine thoughts flashed out, and then a young man in a robe even appeared.

This robe young man has a haggard face, but it is difficult to hide a wisp of delicate aura on his face, and under his slight dress, I am afraid that even some beautiful women will feel ashamed, as if he is a beautiful man.

When this robe young man had just appeared, he immediately gave Han Li a big salute, and bowed down and said in a deep voice:

"This Daoist friend, under Bai Yu is a disciple of the Golden Invitation, and I hope that the Daoist friend will recite it in the name of the Golden Invitation, and do not dispel the only remaining wisp of immortal soul divine thoughts below!"

Han Li, who had withdrawn his divine thoughts, glanced at this wisp of immortal soul divine thoughts with a cold expression, but it was only attached to a trace of the original owner's residual soul thoughts, if he couldn't retrieve the original owner's body and nourish it, he was afraid that it would disappear in less than three and five years, but I didn't know what kind of secret technique was used by the soul thoughts of this Dao to survive in that cloud of lightning for so many years.

After a moment of silence, Han Li asked, "Naturally,

"Why is the White Feather Daoist trapped in this thunder!"

Bai Yu, the robed young man at this position, immediately bowed down again and replied:

"It's not that I'm trapped here, but that I'm sacrificing and storing my soul on a god thunder to get something important!"

At this moment, Han Li was smiling rather than smiling, he knew the importance of the Celestial Silk Silk and it was not easy for him to debunk it again, while the robed young man opposite was peeking at Han Li at this time, with a state of thought, but he naturally had no way of knowing who the person in front of him was.

"What the hell is the Divine Thunder?"

Han Li, who didn't know much about the Dharma Divine Thunder, paused for a moment and continued to ask, while the robed young man in front of him was slightly stunned, and immediately replied with a shallow bow again:

"The magic god thunder is the thunder of the gold, and it is also the natal thunder when the lower body is still alive!"

Han Li was slightly stunned, it turned out that the Taozhu Palace Master had really tried his best, and he could actually try other supreme thunders for it.

At this moment, the robed young man opposite him looked at his face for a moment, and then continued:

"Fellow Daoist, as long as you can send the lower ones back to the Golden Invitation Immortal Palace, not only in the lower realm, but also in the lower divisions, and the master of the Immortal Palace, they will definitely be rewarded!"

A wry smile flashed across Han Li's smiling face, but then he continued to ask:

"Bai Daoyou has been trapped here for many years, I'm afraid that your physical body will also turn into a spiritless thing or even be diverted to another way without the support of your powerful divine thoughts!"

After Bai Yu heard this, he was slightly startled, and then he said again:

"Daoist friends don't know, when they met with their companions in the lower part of the year and entered the dangerous place, when they suffered this catastrophe, their companions in the lower body were already sent back to the Immortal Palace in the lower body, and it should be fine!"

Next, Han Li pinched this person with a little time, this person's soul of divine thoughts was trapped in the demon abyss for more than 200,000 years, even if it was a soulless body that was preserved with more efforts, it would be difficult to return to the state of the year, and in the end, this wisp of soul thoughts would gradually disappear into the heavens and the earth, and when Bai Yu heard this, he immediately looked desperate and helpless, and wept.

Han Li had not encountered this kind of situation before, but most of them were some vicious people, even traitors and villains who wanted to take it away, and Han Li would only wipe them out.

But for the white feather in front of him, but those who were not full of evil, after thinking about it for a while, he sighed lightly and said like this:

"Daoist friends don't have much time, and they are not those evil and poisonous sons, but I don't want to leak my whereabouts here, but I can send a wisp of remnant soul on your divine thoughts into the way of reincarnation, are you willing."

Next, Han Li fused the two wisps of White Feather Divine Soul that was on the verge of despair, his expression was in a trance, and he left the Palm Heaven Bottle after a slight pinch.

Standing on a plain place on the top of the valley, pinching his fingers and playing several spells in a row, he stared at the robe young man Bai Yu who had already been imprisoned in a prison by divine thoughts on the opposite side, and asked again, saying:

"Bai Daoyou, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Bai Yu, who had been staring at Han Li for a while, had a slightly frozen expression, and after a moment of silence, he said gloomily:

"Fellow Daoist, thank you for your rescue, and you can still help the remnant soul to re-enter the reincarnation, but Bai has no other person to worry about except for a golden woman named Luo Xia!"

"Luo Xia?"

Han Li remembered this name, and he also knew that she was a fifth-order human immortal in the Golden Invitation Immortal Palace, but the next moment, Bai Yu continued:

"Fellow Daoist, there is a word of longing in the Divine Thunder of the Dharma, I hope that when the Daoist Friend is refining the Divine Thunder of the Dharma, he can help him keep this longing words and bring it to Luoxia, and he will be inscribed in the fifth place!"

After hearing this, Han Li nodded slightly, and then a magic trick that seemed to be real and false struck out, instantly passing through the Divine Mind Prison and landing on top of the robed young man's body.

I saw that Bai Yu, the robed young man at this point, was immediately wrapped in a circle of phantom gray and purple halos, and at this time, Han Li, who had been removed from the prison of divine thoughts, looked at it intently.

This halo gradually flew up, and in this slow process, the body of the robed young man in the halo gradually faded, and a circle of invisible ripples came out from the halo.

When he flew to a height of nearly 10,000 zhang in the air, within this phantom gray and purple halo, the figure of the robed young man had basically disappeared, and with Han Li's sigh, the aura of aura beyond 10,000 zhang gradually disappeared without a trace.

And almost at the same time, in the endless void tens of thousands of feet away from Han Li, countless strong winds were rampant, and a huge magic eye that was so big that it could almost cover the sky and the sun appeared slightly and slowly opened, and the huge eyes that were empty and lightless turned anthropomorphically, but the curtains on both sides blinked rapidly, and then gradually closed, and disappeared into this endless void.

Han Li would never have been able to notice this scene, only to see him sigh slightly, and quickly flashed back into the valley, his divine thoughts swept away, but the Demon Light and Fire Beard had already returned, and they were each in the cave where they were cultivating.

Han Li's pupils swept away from the blue, although that person's Fire Beard looked extremely haggard and tired, but seeing that his extremely thin body had actually increased by a circle, and the original exposed spiritual pressure had also been enhanced to a certain extent, after careful calculation, he had also reached the realm of a high-level human immortal, Han Li smiled slightly, and the next moment he immediately returned to his cave room.

He was thinking about whether or not to refine the two groups of Dharma Divine Thunder in front of him, but from his mind came a very familiar but rarely heard sound of a child's voice, and Han Li, who was secretly stunned, looked up, and it was actually a shouting voice from Jin'er, who was still like a child.

Without any hesitation, Han Li summoned slightly, and it didn't take much time for Jin Er to flash into Han Li's cave chamber, and after Han Li glanced at it, a strange look flashed in his eyes.