Chapter 270: Swearing a Blood Debt
Ling Han had no intention of looking at the beautiful scenery, flying at a low altitude while probing the nearby Yuan Force fluctuations, according to Li Yunjing's guidance, there should be a hidden magic circle here, and through this hidden magic circle, you can reach the hermitage of the Li family, a medical family.
"This should be it. Ling Han said to himself, since entering the Demon Realm, Ling Han has not been able to cultivate, so whenever he has spare time, he is studying the refining of the pill and the arrangement of the magic circle, under the careful teaching of Zhong Li, Ling Han's progress in the pill and the magic circle is very fast, and his attainments are extraordinary, and he is already quite hot, at this moment he stayed on top of a splashing waterfall and felt a trace of abnormality.
This waterfall is more than 100 zhang high, the turbulent water pours down along the cliff, thunder and thunder, like a swimming dragon, roaring and dancing into the deep pool below the cliff, stirring up several zhang high splash, the whole waterfall They were all surrounded by misty water vapor, and they couldn't really see it, but Ling Han still keenly caught a trace of the fluctuation of the yuan force, although it was extremely faint, but this was obviously the yuan power of the magic circle escaping, not the natural spiritual power, Ling Han stood in the air, his hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth, and soon a blue and clear round hair disc spun and flew out, fluttering in the air, and after the seal was completed, Ling Han shouted: "Now!", the light of the circular hair disc skyrocketed, and the cyan light shot out in ten directions, and the entire waterfall was completely enveloped, "Boom boom" The sound of the water gradually faded away, and a complex magic circle of colorful light intertwined appeared, and behind the magic circle, a three-zhang sized hole was clearly visible, and there was a colorful glow flickering in the hole, and there was a cave blessed land.
Ling Han's expression remained unchanged, his hands moved again and again on the circular magic plate, and there were several white yuan forces circulating and staggering in the cyan hair plate, forming complex formations, such a huge magic circle, if you want to break it with strength, it is difficult to do, even if it is a monk in the Yuan Shen period, it can't be done easily, with Ling Han's strength, and then with Xiaohong's heavenly thunder attack, it will take about a quarter of an hour, but the patriarch of the Li clan is by Ling Han's side, naturally there is no need to break the formation strongly, these complicated formations are what Li Yunjing taught him, used to open the magic circle, Ling Han has a deep understanding of the magic circle, Li Yunjing can understand it at allSoon, nearly a hundred complex formations had been formed, shining in the cyan hair plate, like stars hanging above the sky, shining.
"Open!" Ling Han once again let out a light snort, his index finger was in the middle of the hair plate a little harder, and suddenly the dazzling white light reflected in all directions, everything around was like a mirror flower and water moon, changing rapidly, a colorful glow of light burst out, enveloping Ling Han's whole body, Ling Han only felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked at it again, he had arrived in another magical space, the green grass was like a flower, the flowers were blooming, and the air was filled with a fresh and unique medicinal fragrance.
"Senior, we've arrived. Ling Han knew that he had reached his destination, so he hurriedly invited Li Yunjing out of the Qiankun Ring, and when he arrived here, Ling Han's divine consciousness could not be released to explore the surrounding situation, and those few powerful divine senses that followed closely naturally could not penetrate into this place, so there was no need for Li Yunjing to deliberately hide here.
"Yes, this is my home, I was born here, grew up here, studied medicine here, saved lives and helped the wounded here, in the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, I haven't been home for a thousand years, a thousand years、、、" After Li Yunjing walked out of the Qiankun ring, looking at this familiar scenery, his expression was excited, he walked towards the depths of the flowers, sighed again and again, Ling Han felt something, and he was also embarrassed, followed closely behind Li Yunjing, and walked towards a blooming peach forest. After thousands of years, Li Yunjing finally went home, but what about Ling Han? Even if he was given a thousand years, would he be able to cross the star field and return to the world that truly belonged to him? What kind of strong force was needed to cross the star field, even he couldn't imagine it. , so this expectation, Ling Han can only be buried deep in his heart, he must first do the things in front of him, and go on step by step unswervingly, so that he can have hope of going home.
Flowers are in full bloom, fragrant garden, this is a beautiful peach orchard with flowers and branches, the almost demonic pink is overwhelming, Ling Han walks in it, as if he is in a prosperous dream, everything is so gorgeous, everything is so unreal, only the fresh medicinal fragrance is still the same, although it is faint and unsmellable, but it still makes people stay awake, and will not lose themselves in this magnificent sea of flowers.
Walking through the dense peach forest, the scenery in front of him suddenly opened up, large and large medicinal fields were neatly distributed, Ling Han roughly estimated, I am afraid it is close to 10,000 acres, these medicinal fields are divided into regular squares, and all kinds of medicinal herbs are planted in them, including extremely common Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, extremely rare black lotus, motherwort flowers, and even a lot of highly toxic medicinal herbs, there are so many categories, Ling Han can't accurately judge, he can only recognize a small part of them, most of them can't be called by product name, After thousands of years, the medicinal herbs planted in the medicinal fields are still flourishing, but because no one takes care of them and picks them, many medicinal herbs have grown into rare treasures in the Cloud Barren Continent.
The breeze blows gently, hundreds of millions of green leaves sway gently, exuding an elegant and soft fragrance, the fragrance of medicine that is diffused in the air here is the fragrance of these ten thousand acres of medicine field, thousands of kinds of herbs are mixed, fresh and pleasant, extremely specific, Li Yunjing took Ling Han to fly over the ten thousand acres of medicinal fields, stopping from time to time to check the growth of medicinal herbs, and the feelings of love and cherishment are always unnaturally revealed, as if these medicinal herbs are not ordinary plants, but his most cherished heirs, and soon Ling Han found that on the left edge of the medicine field, there are patches of palaces and pavilions, flowers and trees are covered, and they are scattered, which shows the leisure and elegance of the people who live here, but when Ling Han gradually approached, he noticed that outside the main building, many small attics had been dilapidated, and even many buildings were covered by overgrown weeds, only revealing a bare section of the broken wall ruins, the original white wall, there were obvious traces of fire erosion, after thousands of years, some traces have been hidden, some have been annihilated, it is impossible to judge the situation at that time, but a dilapidated and desolate dead breath is still coming, as Ling Han gradually approaches, this depressing breath becomes more and more intense, with Ling Han's heart, he can't help frowning slightly。
As they gradually approached the huge building complex, Li Yunjing's expression also became extremely solemn, 10,000 acres of medicinal fields had passed by in a blink of an eye, Ling Han and Li Yunjing arrived at the gate of a huge palace at the same time, the gate was more than ten zhang high, and only eight stout stone pillars were left to support it, and the stone pillars that were originally as white as jade were eroded by the fire and became dark and mottled, and the glory of the time could be vaguely seen.
Li Yunjing stood under the eight huge stone pillars, his expression was miserable, under his feet, countless broken white bones were scattered in a mess, after thousands of years, the bones of mortals had already turned into ashes, only the bones of cultivators, after experiencing the baptism of the great power of heaven and earth, could survive thousands of years without decay, these broken white bones were the clansmen who fought bloodily for the Li clan back then, and were finally ruthlessly killed by the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ling Han couldn't share this pain for him, so he could only stand aside silently, mourning for the Li family's people who died in vain.
A breeze blew, and the bone powder that had turned into ashes rose one after another, floating everywhere in the air, these were all heroic martyrs who died in battle to protect the Li family, but their bones were abandoned in the wilderness like this, let the erosion of wind and rain, all this Li Yunjing naturally could not allow, he stretched out his left hand, stirring slightly, Ling Han felt a strange power permeate the heavens and the earth, the breeze stopped, and the bone powder that rose up returned to its original position, this is the supreme realm of the monks of the Heavenly Tribulation Period, with a single gesture, they can hook the great power of heaven and earth, as if nothing had happened, but everything has already quietly changed, Ling Han observed silently on the side, and sighed in his heart。
"The Li family died because of me, and the descendants of Li Yunjing saluted you, you will not sacrifice in vain, I will definitely seek justice for our Li family." Li Yunjing saluted the huge palace, then raised his hands high, and suddenly an invisible hurricane roared, killing the bone powder all over the ground. The stumps were all rolled up, and then pointed together like a knife, digging a huge tomb at the edge of the medicine field, and putting these ashes into the tomb, Li Yunjing waved his hands again and again, and soon a huge mound was formed, and a huge stone tablet with a height of three zhang was erected in the middle, which was densely engraved with names, these are the clansmen who were killed in that tragic battle, for thousands of years, their names have not echoed in Li Yunjing's mind all the time, and today it is finally a matter of heart, so that these unjustly killed undead have a home, and it can be regarded as an explanation for the dead clansmen。
"Ladies and gentlemen, Li Yunjing, as the 535th generation patriarch of the Li family, is deeply expected, for the past thousand years, it has been difficult to sleep and eat every day, and today I make a vow here, within three months, I will let all the people who raised the butcher's knife in the Heavenly Sword Sect come to your grave to repent, and I will use their blood to pay tribute to the souls of the three thousand one hundred and fifty-two clansmen of my Li clan. Li Yunjing leaned over in front of the tomb and said, the fierce killing intent in his eyes made Ling Han feel a little frightened.