Chapter 47: Temptation

It's still late at night, and it's silent.

Han Li walked out of the cave, his body was gone, and he broke through the air when he saw a certain direction.

As a result, not long after flying out, he felt that the sky in front of him darkened, and a white giant palm appeared silently out of thin air and fell.

The sound of "snort" was loud, and countless white fire lotuses appeared out of thin air like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, and with a single turn, countless lotus petals shot out, covering a radius of more than 100 zhang in one fell swoop, making it impossible for Han Li to dodge at all.

The temperature of the air in the vicinity suddenly plummeted under a wave of extremely cold aura, and even a layer of crystal frost appeared on the ground of the nearby hills.

Han Li was slightly stunned, then raised his hand and blasted out a fist from the void, and suddenly an invisible huge force surged out.

"Bang bang bang" a series of chaotic sounds!

Almost all of the white fire lotuses collapsed like foam, dissipating into a sky full of crystals.

The white giant palm also seemed to be pressed by this huge force, and the nearby void was slightly twisted before erupting into a rumbling roar.

The owner of the giant palm seemed to be a little caught off guard, shrank in a little panic, and disappeared into the void.

Then, not far away, the void fluctuated, and a figure whose whole body was shrouded in a layer of white light, and whose face was unclear appeared, holding a crystal blue jade ruler in his hand, and the surface was inscribed with a circle of mysterious patterns like threads.

As soon as the figure appeared, he flipped it with one hand, and threw the jade ruler in his hand into the air.

This ruler turned down, and it rose to the size of more than 100 zhang in the storm, and the spiritual patterns on the surface lit up in a row, blooming with dazzling blue brilliance.

I saw the white figure raise one hand.

Loud sound of breaking the air!

Immediately, the giant ruler let out a long roar, and suddenly the sound of wind and thunder fell down.

Han Li's gaze flashed slightly, his cuffs moved, and the five fingers of one palm poked out, grabbing the void.

Before it could really be grasped, a huge force that made the air condense rushed towards the giant ruler like a mountain and a sea, causing the surface of the aura to tremble wildly, and the dripping and spinning in the air, unable to fall.

At this moment, the spirit pattern on the surface of the giant ruler was sheng, and a monster with a bull head and dragon body vaguely appeared, and opened its mouth to let out a strange cry like a bull's roar.

The blue ruler buzzed and trembled, and it was about to be pressed down again.

Han Li's eyes narrowed, and as soon as he urged the Little Big Dipper Yuan Gong in his body, five points of blue light flashed on his chest and abdomen, and a clear Big Dipper Seven Star pattern vaguely appeared, but only five big stars were dazzling, and the other two big stars were dim.

The five fingers he poked out suddenly closed, and the nearby void violently twisted and shook!

The strange dragon phantom on the surface of the blue giant ruler let out a wail, and it collapsed with a "bang".

"Han Daoyou, under Sima Jingming, be merciful!" Seeing this, the white figure hurriedly spoke.

As the words fell, the white light around him shrank, revealing a purple-robed man with white hair.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and his fist, which was about to be fully clenched, paused.

Sima Jingming's hand pinched like lightning, and the blue giant ruler shrank a hundred times in a flash, and in a flash, it fell back into his hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, through the spirit treasure in his hand, he can clearly feel how terrifying the other party's grasp is, if he hesitates for a moment, I am afraid that if this treasure is not destroyed, it will be a great loss of spirituality.

Although he didn't go all out, looking at the other party's understatement, it was obvious that he was merciful.

"Sima Daoyou, what do you mean by this?" Han Li asked with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

"Don't mind Han Daoyou, I don't mean to be offended, just try the true strength of Daoyou. After all, the agreement between you and the Ancestor is an extremely important matter for the Sect, and I have to see what the Sect's millions of years of savings can be exchanged for. Sima Jingming turned his hand and put away the jade ruler and said with a smile.

"What do you think of Daoist friends now?" Han Li raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

"Brother Han's strength is far beyond Zaixia's expectations, and being able to cultivate the Little Big Dipper Yuan Gong to such a realm in such a short period of time is really an eye-opener for Zaixia. There have been people in this sect who have practiced this exercise before, but unfortunately they are only the first glimpse of the way. Sima Jingming sighed lightly and praised sincerely.

"Sima Daoyou has won the award. Han Li smiled slightly and said this.

After a pause, he continued: "Regarding the lost classics of your sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion, after Han Mou's trip is done, he can engrave them. ”

"Han Daoyou is polite, there is another copy of the missing classics. It's just that what Your Excellency promised to the ancestors, I hope you don't forget. Sima Jingming said, arching his hand at Han Li.

"What Han promised, naturally there is no remorse. Han Li said calmly.

"Okay, with this sentence, you can rest assured. Brother Han seems to have something to do, so he won't bother in the future. Sima Jing ming hugged his fist at Han Li again.

Han Li didn't say much, the cyan aura on his body flew into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the vicinity without a trace.

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Immortal realm, Northern Cold Immortal Realm.

A verdant mountain peak more than a thousand feet high, shrouded in a thick aura of mist, on the top of the peak stands a golden hall of resplendent gold, shining in the morning sun.

At this time, a long-bearded old man in the main hall wearing a purple gold robe and a lotus crown sat on a large red sandalwood chair, holding a crystal clear jade tea cup in his hand, and after taking a slow sip, he raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

The man looked like he was twenty or thirty years old, dressed in a black power suit, and saluted respectfully to the old man, and said: "Tongxu Immortal Chief, junior Fang Pan, I took the liberty to visit today, I hope that Immortal Chief will help me find someone with the secret technique of heavenly machines." ”

"Who are you, the old man is not interested, but you should know the rules of this Tongxu Pavilion, right?" the old man gently put the teacup on the coffee table next to him, and said indifferently.

"A 10,000-year-old Void Sea hydrangea, two high-grade golden pupil longan stones, plus a bottle of Boyang Hui Yin Water, I don't know if the immortal is still satisfied?"

After speaking, two delicate purple boxes and a white jade bottle appeared in the void in front of him, and the lid and cork of the box were opened by themselves, revealing what was hidden inside.

The old man glanced at it, his eyes lit up slightly, and he bowed slightly: "It's quite sincere." Tell me, who are you looking for?"

"This person is a fierce enemy I have met before, I thought that he was killed by my hands three hundred years ago, but I recently learned that he may still be alive, but I don't know where he is now, and I hope that the immortal chief will help me find it. The young man in black frowned and spoke.

"Is there anything related to his bloodline, or something like hair, scales, and armor?" the old man asked.

The young man in black hesitated for a moment, flipped his wrist, took out a white porcelain vase, handed it over, and said:

"This person's bloodline is a little special, when I fought with him back then, I managed to obtain such a drop of essence blood, Immortal Chief to see if it is suitable?"

The old man took the porcelain vase, shook it for a while, only felt that the weight was quite heavy, and then opened the cap of the bottle, sniffed it slightly, and suddenly his expression changed.

"Strange, strange, who is this person?There are so many kinds of true spirit powers in the bloodline?" Tongxu Immortal Elder exclaimed in surprise.

"This ...... Don't hide it from the immortal elder, this person is a person who has ascended to the nether realm, with a variety of magical powers, and his strength is really not weak, and the younger generation was lucky to defeat him back then. The young man in black hesitated for a moment and said.

"The One Who Ascended to the Nether...... Come with me. ”

Tongxu Immortal Chang pondered for a moment, stood up, and walked towards the back hall of the main hall with one hand behind his back.

The black-clothed young man followed him around a beautiful gold-lacquered screen in the hall, through the back hall, and into a secret room.

The secret room was very spacious, and the ground was engraved with triple ring-shaped dense patterns, which were obviously some kind of extremely complex formation patterns. There are no tables or chairs in the room, only a large bronze urn in the center.

The big urn is about three feet high, and the whole body is also engraved with simple and strange patterns, which are closely connected with the lines on the ground, and are integrated.

The young man in black walked to the big urn with the Immortal Chief, looked down, and saw that the urn was filled with black liquid, and the shadows of the two were vaguely reflected on the liquid surface.

The old man opened the lid of the porcelain bottle in his hand, and with a flip of his wrist, he poured down the drop of essence blood hidden inside.

"Ding Dong"

A drop of pale golden blood slipped from the bottle and fell into the urn, making a soft sound, splashing a circular ripple that rippled towards the surroundings.

Immediately after, Fang Pan saw that the liquid in the urn, which was originally as black as ink, immediately faded towards the surroundings little by little with that layer of ripples, and in the blink of an eye, the inside of the urn became extremely clear.

Through the liquid surface, you can see that the bottom of the urn is also engraved with a circular pattern.

Seeing this, Tongxu Immortal's lips moved, and he immediately recited the obscure mantra silently.

"On"

After a long time, he only heard a loud cry from his mouth, poked his eyebrows with one hand and pointed at him, and then pointed at the bronze urn.

There was a muffled "buzz...... sound.

When the bronze urn pointed on the edge of the urn with its two fingers, it suddenly shook, and the lines engraved on the body of the urn suddenly emitted a burst of intense cyan light.

Then, the light spread down the runes, and soon lit up the entire ground formation.

Before Fang Pan could react, the whole person was shrouded in a blue light.

In a trance, he found himself standing on a wide body of water, and when he looked around, he saw that he was surrounded by a circle of cyan mountains.

"Here it is...... In the urn!" After looking at it for a moment, the young man in black muttered to himself abruptly.

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