Introduction:

Looking back on 10,000 years, the road is inexhaustible, a love word;

Immortals have different paths, they can't hold it, and love is in their hearts.

"Wan'er"

The jade disc in Han Lituo's hand, after spitting out these two words, was speechless.

"Ancestor, when the Nangong Patriarch left suddenly, he did not leave any other information, only this jade disc, which has been kept by the Qingyuan Palace Masters of the past dynasties, for more than 10,000 years, the younger generations and other clans of the Mahayana have traveled all over several continents one after another, and even other interfaces connected with the spiritual world, the younger generations have also tried to investigate, and have not found any news about the Nangong Patriarch. Cang Tianzi paused after speaking, and then said: "It's still that the younger generation is shallow in cultivation, and the other interfaces don't dare to go too deep, maybe the Nangong Patriarch doesn't know how to travel in other interfaces." ”

"Huh?"

"For so many years, the Nangong Patriarch Natal True Soul Lamp enshrined in the Holy Island Patriarch Hall seems to be extinguished, although there is no flame of the lamp, but ......" Although the Firmament Zi is already a Mahayana Venerable, facing Han Li of the Open Palace Creation School at this moment, he can't help but feel a tense in his heart when he says this.

"It's okay for you to say it, Wan'er has been missing for a long time, and Fei'er and other juniors have only passed, I will never blame you. ”

"Yes, it's just that the younger generation doesn't know how to describe it, if the ancestor agrees, the younger generation will take the ancestor to see it. ”

"Okay. "Although it is only a clone in the Nether Realm, Han Li's body has already advanced to Taiyi for many years, and it seems that the advanced Daluo is also expected in recent years. Shi just heard the news that Wan'er was missing, and he was faintly worried in his heart, and he tried his best to calm down at the moment.

"Take me to see Wan'er's soul lamp. ”

......

A few days later, Han Li was already standing in the Patriarch Hall on the Holy Island, looking at the white jade lamp in front of him and being silent for a long time, while the firmament was waiting outside the hall.

On a simple offering table were several soul lamps lined up.

Nangong Wan, Bingfeng, Yinyue, Dai'er......

Looking at the soul lamp of several people who knew each other, only the soul fire on Nangong Wan's lamp had been extinguished, and under a closer look, the wick did not seem to be completely extinguished, and there was still a faint blue light flickering occasionally.

Han Li clutched the jade disc tightly in one hand, recalling the few words Wan'er had left before leaving: "It has been ten thousand years since Husband Jun has been ascending, Wan'er is still wandering in the Mahayana period, how can time fly by, hating that she can't fly to accompany her husband as soon as possible." In recent years, my worries have become even worse, and my cultivation has stagnated. ”

"Wan'er ......"

People who cultivate immortals are already going against the sky, and they pay attention to gradual progress, thinking about Wan'er's message on the jade plate, it is obvious that Nangong Wan's mood has ripples, her mood is unstable, and she is very easy to be controlled by demons during the tribulation. Thinking of this, Han Lipao was in the state of mind of Taiyi Jade Immortal, and at this moment, he couldn't help but burst into tears in his eyes.

......

A streamer of light flashed from outside the holy island and landed outside the temple, his clothes fluttering, and his hair was like a silver waterfall.

Cang Tianzi looked at the comer, hesitated, didn't say anything, just stepped back down the steps, shook his head slightly, set up the light and flew away.

The visitor paused for a moment, and finally crossed the door of the Patriarch Hall, stood behind Han Li, and lightly opened his lips and said, "Brother Han, the immortal realm is infinitely good, why are you committed to this bitter cold lower realm." ”

"Silver Moon ......"

Han Li felt the familiar aura behind him, and although he didn't turn around at this time, he could just hear Yinyue's cold words to him as soon as they met just now, and he knew that he had misunderstood himself.

This time he returned to the spirit realm, and he wanted to find Nangong and others to help him ascend, but he never thought about it, but he just lost Wan'er's news, and he was worried about Yinyue. For a moment, he stood there.

"Oh, the seniors are already immortals in the upper realm, and the juniors are not big or small, so they will make amends with the immortals. The corners of Yinyue's mouth slightly hooked a slight arc, and she seemed to bow down while smiling, but her cold face, stiff expression and bright eyes that had lost their luster looked so dull.

"Silver Moon!" Han Li turned around violently, a soft breeze held Silver Moon up, and stretched out a hand to help up the old acquaintance who was about to kneel on the ground, but saw that Silver Moon's sleeves were flicked, and her body had slid back a few feet.

"Don't dare to have Lao Xianren. With a light word, Yinyue had already gotten up by herself, and there was an indescribable calm on her cold face.

"Silver Moon...... Although I am in the upper realm, I always remember you, but it is not easy to cross borders, and besides, there is no time for me to practice, and I have been practicing diligently for so many years before I have the ability to return to the spiritual realm. Han Li slowly withdrew his hand that had stopped in the empty space and said slowly, "I didn't want to return to the clan, but I got the news of Wan'er's disappearance, and under the heartache and disorder, I still haven't come to look for you, you ...... However, seeing that you are safe and sound, it seems that your spiritual power is abundant and your cultivation has made further progress, and I am relieved. After speaking, he smiled slightly awkwardly.

"Lao Xianren is worried, and Yinyue is terrified. Yinyue is just a Mahayana monk in the spirit world, but she is just looking forward to surviving a few more heavenly tribulations, and this time she came here just for the original entrustment of Sister Nangong. After saying that, there was an extra object in his hand, and a cloud of auraic aura was released, and he lifted this thing up and slowly floated towards Han Li. "Yinyue has completed what her sister entrusted and said goodbye. Before Han Li could speak, he owed a gift and left.

Seeing Silver Moon step out of the hall gate and turn into a streamer of light and fly away, Han Li shook his head with a wry smile.

Looking down at what Yinyue handed to him, it was a boxy box with an aura overflowing talisman pasted on it. With a breath of relief, the talisman fell with it, and Han Li opened the box to see that there was a black bracelet inside.

"A treasure made of soul nourishing wood?" Seeing the contents of the box, Han Li was slightly surprised, but since Yinyue said that it was Wan'er's request, Han Li's mind was not only a little excited.

After a few breaths, Han Li injected spiritual power into the wooden bracelet and stared intently at the palm of his hand, his brows almost condensed to one place.

After a while, the white light flashed on the wooden bracelet, and a figure appeared on the opposite side, white clothes like snow, black silk like dai. The beauty is like a fairy, and Han Li is like a wooden chicken.

"Husband, it's really you, I thought it would be difficult to see you again in this life. As soon as Nangong Wan's figure condensed into shape, she looked at Han Li and said with a smile like a flower. In Han Li's ears, this sound was gone, and there was nothing else in front of him except the Yi people.

"Wan'er, ...... you" Han Li released a stream of spiritual power and teleported over, at this time, Nangong Wan was a soul adult after all, although she was in the soul cultivation wood, after an unknown number of years, it was still a little weak to condense at this moment. After receiving Han Li's spiritual power, the soul body condensed a little.

"No need for my husband, my wisp of soul is attached to this soul bracelet, originally to keep a back hand, since I can see my husband today, I will be satisfied. It's just that I want to ask my husband a question, I wonder if my husband can tell Wan'er?"

"Ahem, Wan'er doesn't have to be tempted to be a husband, don't say one, as long as I know more questions, I will tell you. ”

"Hehe, okay! As far as I know, even in the True Immortal Realm, immortals are divided into three, six, nine, and so on. It's just that I don't know what level of immortal my husband is now?"

"Well, I'll let my husband tell you one by one......

......

Han Li's body, who was far away in the immortal realm, was sitting next to a magic circle, and a petite woman about sixteen or seventeen years old on the opposite side was also sitting cross-legged on the ground, but after opening her eyes for a while, she looked at Han Li, and when she saw Han Li entering the concentration, she pouted, continued to close her eyes and meditate, and after a while, she opened her eyes again, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Uncle, my heart is in turmoil." As he spoke, he propped his chin up with his hand, staring at Han Li with two big eyes blinking.