"Hey, Golden Boy......" Han Li smiled bitterly.

As a result, just as the golden boy's teeth were about to touch the long knife, the golden boy suddenly stopped, raised his little head, and grinned at Han Li, "You mean what you say?"

"Naturally. ”

Han Li was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately.

The golden boy showed a hint of smugness on his face, and his little hand let go of the long purple knife.

Han Li shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the long knife, as well as the golden wire mesh, and the white archway, ready to wait until he left here in the future, and then slowly identify it.

"Hey, this is ......"

Han Li suddenly grabbed something with one move, but it was a silver spirit bamboo several zhang long, emitting amazing spiritual power fluctuations.

The smell of this silver bamboo was exactly the same as the silver bamboo roots he had dug out of the medicine garden.

Next to the silver bamboo, there are also some precious spirit grasses, all of which have just been picked.

Han Li's eyes flashed slightly, it seemed that the person who had arrived at the Medicine Garden in advance and taken away the Xuantian Treasure was indeed Qu Ling.

The treasure of Xuantian on the Xuantian Immortal Vine must be the emerald green gourd.

Half a day has passed in a blink of an eye, and all the things in the hall have been collected.

Han Li's eyes were full of joy.

The number of treasures on Qu Ling's body was far beyond his expectations.

All kinds of precious materials, not to mention the spirit grass, there are more than 100,000 pieces of immortal yuan stones alone, which can definitely be regarded as a huge amount of money, and I am afraid that it is worth the collection of many sect forces for many years.

In addition, there are some precious pills that can be named and those that cannot be named, as well as a variety of classics.

However, most of the low-level spirit treasures found from Qu Ling's body entered the golden boy's belly.

The golden boy's breath has recovered at this moment, and his two arms have also returned to normal, and he looks satisfied at this moment, and the breath on his body has also improved a lot compared to before.

This was naturally the result of Han Li's acquiescence.

The Golden Devouring Immortal has evolved into what it is today, and it still hasn't gotten rid of its gluttony, but it is also a unique way to improve his cultivation, which makes Han Li feel a little more relieved, after all, the golden boy can have a little more self-preservation power, which is also a good thing for him.

"It's hard work for you two today. Han Li put away the things on the ground, turned his head to look at the two Demon Lights who were standing with their hands down, and nodded.

"You and I are one and the same fate, what to do when you say this, if Han Daoyou has anything to do in the future, just ask. The magic light smiled, and then the black light on his body flashed, and he was introduced into Han Li's shadow again.

Han Li's eyebrows were fine-tuned, and the performance of the magic light this time looked very different from before.

The crab Dao man arched his hand at Han Li without saying a word, and then his body twisted into a golden light and disappeared into Han San's body.

Han Li straightened his clothes, walked out of the main hall, looked around for a moment, and suddenly looked down at his hands.

In his hand, he was holding a blue scroll at the moment, which was a picture of the cold mountains and rivers, which was found from the Qu Ling Storage Artifact.

However, the blue light on the surface of this scroll has disappeared, and it opens like an ordinary picture, without a trace of the previous spirituality.

Han Li frowned slightly, looked at the scroll twice, and quickly turned his hand over and put it away.

"Let's go. ”

Han Li said to the golden boy who was following behind him, and waved his hand to emit a blue light, lifting the bodies of the two of them and shooting towards the front.

......

Somewhere in the Immortal Mansion of the Dark Cold.

In the ruins of a palace that was extremely badly damaged, three men and women of different races wearing vests and short shirts and black scarves walked on a bluestone street overgrown with weeds, their faces gloomy and their eyebrows full of exhaustion.

"This time I really fell for Jiaosan, followed him to this secret realm of Xianfu, I didn't find many treasures, but the danger was one after another, I think he tricked us into coming in as cannon fodder. A short, dark-skinned woman said indignantly.

"But isn't it, when he broke into the Ming Palace, you didn't see how fast he ran! Another man with thick eyebrows also spoke.

"It's useless to say this now, fortunately, the three of us haven't dispersed, and then I don't need to look for Jiaosan, let's find other opportunities by ourselves, and when the time comes, we can leave here safely." There was only one thin old man left, rubbing a few dry goatees, and said slowly.

When the other two heard this, they also nodded yes.

As they spoke, a jasper car suddenly sped through the air, arcing through the air, circling and hovering above the three of them.

I saw a slender and elegant middle-aged man standing on top of the long and narrow flying car, playing with a small white jade pixiu in his hand, which was slightly yellow and glowing with a warm luster.

Behind him stood two men in golden armor, with dull faces and lifeless faces, apparently two puppets.

The three of them glanced at the man on the flying car, and a trace of vigilance flashed in the depths of their pupils, but seeing that he was only a true immortal late stage cultivator, they were a little relieved.

"Dare to ask the three fellow Daoists, have you ever seen the people of the Northern Han Immortal Palace, or do you know where they are now?" the middle-aged man asked the three with a warm smile on his face.

When the three of them heard this, none of them spoke, but they felt a little strange in their hearts.

The person in front of him is not a high cultivator, and when facing the three of them, although his tone of voice is peaceful, it faintly gives them a feeling of superiority, which is very unpleasant.

"I've never seen it. The thin old man's eyes flashed slightly, and he replied.

Those who can enter the Dark Cold Immortal Mansion, no one is a stupid person, naturally they will not judge a person's true strength only from the realm cultivation presented on the surface, and the three old men are still more wary of this uninvited guest who suddenly appeared.

Of course, the most important thing is that when he entered the Immortal Mansion before, he didn't seem to have seen this person, and he thought that there was some means to change his appearance.

"Sorry. The middle-aged man said lightly, turned around and drove the flying car, heading towards the sky.

Seeing his back go away, the thick-eyed man looked at the old man and asked, "What do you say?"

"I don't look like an ordinary person, but my spiritual eyes are superb, and I can't see any doorway, it should be a true immortal late-stage monk. The thin old man habitually touched the beard on his chin and said slowly.

"If I'm not mistaken, the speeding car under him is a good thing. The dark-skinned woman said suddenly.

As soon as she said this, a trace of inexplicable smile flashed in the eyes of the thick-eyed man and the thin old man.

"Let's not talk about the storage artifact, I want the piece of jade in his hand. The thick-eyed man said with a hehe.

"Then the robe on his body belongs to me. The thin old man let go of his beard under his chin and said in a deep voice.

After all, the three of them still couldn't hold back that trace of greed, and wanted to take advantage of the large number of people to do a murderous and treasure robbery.

In the air, which was only a few dozen miles away from the three of them, the flying car flew slowly forward.

The middle-aged man stood on it, still with a warm smile on his face, rubbed the jade pixiu in his hand, and muttered to himself: "It's not easy to practice, why bother......

As soon as his words fell, the third stream of light had already flashed, blocking in front of him.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you have remembered where the people of Asgard are, please let me know one or two, I am very grateful. The middle-aged man looked at the three of them and grinned.

The thin old man looked at the smile on the middle-aged man's face, and for some reason felt some palpitations, and secretly paid attention to it, and once something was wrong, he immediately left the other two and ran away.

The thick-eyed man and the dark-skinned woman glanced at each other, each with a light in his hand, and took out a black stone axe and a silver long sword respectively.

The thin old man directly took out a seven-story golden pagoda, and a golden light curtain was born from it, magnified a thousand times, and enveloped the three of them along with the middle-aged man.

"It's not even a pseudo-spirit realm, so you're embarrassed to take it out?" The middle-aged man's expression suddenly turned cold, and the hand holding the jade pixiu suddenly clenched.

The three thin old men were stunned when they heard this, and before they could figure out the situation, they felt that there was a huge force pouring in from all directions.

The light curtain released by the seven-story golden pagoda shattered violently!

Immediately afterward, they saw their limbs and torso, under the pressure of this force, breaking inch by inch and squeezing towards the bottom of their neck, the flesh and blood blurred, and the broken bones were visible.

The heads of the three were intact, but their bodies had turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

It all happened in an instant!

I saw three golden rays of light rising into the sky, and the three of them came out in a panic, and they quickly fled in three directions in tacit understanding.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man just turned his hand towards the void, and a looming translucent huge palm appeared out of thin air, tearing the sky into folds and ripples, and grabbed the three people's primordial babies back.

"Spare your life, spare your life! The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai......" The three of the thin old man struggled and begged bitterly.

The middle-aged man turned a deaf ear, his eyes lit up with a burst of brilliance, and he looked at the three golden villains.

"You didn't lie before, you don't seem to know. However, there are some surprises......" After looking at it for a moment, the middle-aged man muttered, and with a flash of inspiration on his fingertips, he rubbed the three yuan babies into flying ashes.

As soon as he raised his hand, a piece of gold dust fell from the sky and dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

Then, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and three blue lights lit up on the miserable bones of the three people, a deer, a wolf and an ape, and three masks peeled off from their heads and flew into his hands.

He looked at the three masks, and with a wave of his hand, a huge multi-layered wooden frame appeared out of thin air in the void in front of him, which was full of various masks of the Impermanence Alliance, such as cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, dragons, tigers, phoenixes, and turtles.

After careful counting, there are more than 1,000 of them!