Han Li withdrew his gaze, and the thought in his heart moved.

Looking at the appearance of Feng Qingyuan and the others, it seems that they didn't perceive the fluctuation of the law of time that came from earlier?

If the three of them were acting at the moment, it would be too realistic, and he wouldn't be able to see any flaws.

"It seems that there are still buildings in front of us, but the palace that I just passed through has not been carefully searched, how do you plan to act now? Forward, or return to the palace to continue exploring?"

None of Han Li spoke, but their eyes all looked forward.

"Hehe, it seems that everyone is a hero, so let's move on. Ren Hao smiled.

Then several people marched forward at the same time, side by side.

Although this white jade road was quite wide, it was not long for a few people, and it soon came to an end.

This is a square located on the top of the mountain, about the size of more than 1,000 zhang, the ground is paved with white jade floor tiles, and there is a black and blue stone statue more than 100 zhang high in the center of the square, as if it is the big-headed boy again.

The statue has not been damaged and stands quietly here, as if it has passed through the ages.

The four of them glanced at the statue, then quickly looked away and looked at the front of the square.

I saw five smaller white jade paths, which continued to extend from here, each in a different direction, winding and disappearing into the white mist ahead.

Next to each road, a blue jade plaque more than one person high was erected, which read: Disciple Ping, Sanshui Tower, Wuling Pavilion, Chengtian Palace, Tianyao Valley, five place names.

When the four of them saw this, they had different expressions on their faces.

Han Li's eyes flashed slightly as he looked at these five place names.

Judging from the name, Disciple Ping and Tianyao Valley are easy to guess, they should be the disciple cave mansion of the Shuiyan Palace of the Shingon Gate, as well as the place where the spiritual herb pill is stored, but the three place names of Sanshui Tower, Wuling Pavilion, and Chengtian Hall are a bit general, and I can't guess the specific details.

Ren Hao, Feng Qingyuan, and Feng Lin also looked at the five roads, their faces changing.

"The road ahead is separated, it seems that we are going to go separately, I don't know which path you want to choose?" Ren Hao said after a pause.

Han Li glanced towards the second one, the path that marked the Three Water Towers.

He could feel that the fluctuation of the law of time was coming from there.

He was about to speak, Ren Hao suddenly said: "I'll choose this path, what I practice below is the water attribute exercise, so I will ask for a consensus and go to this three-water tower." ”

Han Li's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and then he immediately recovered.

"The concubine wants to go to this Heavenly Medicine Valley to have a look, hoping to pick a few suitable spiritual grasses. Feng Lin straightened his hanging hair and said seemingly casually.

"That being the case, let's choose this Chengtian Temple, this name is good, I hope there will be some gains. Feng Qingyuan said, and had walked to the fourth road.

Han Li didn't speak, and silently walked to the third one, the path that said Five Spirits Pavilion.

"Now that we have all chosen our paths, let's separate again, and I wish we all something to gain. Ren Hao let out a long laugh, stepped on the second path, and strode forward, and the figure quickly disappeared into the fog in front of him.

Han Li and the three of them also embarked on their own paths, and their figures quickly disappeared.

In the white jade square, it quickly became silent.

A moment later, a green shadow flew back from the third path and landed on the square, revealing Han Li's figure.

He glanced left and right, and at the foot of his feet, the whole person turned into a blurry green shadow again, and flew silently towards the road marked "Sanshui Tower".

Not long after Han Li's figure disappeared, a figure also appeared on the fourth road, it was Feng Qingyuan.

Without the slightest hesitation, he also embarked on the second path, and the figure quickly disappeared.

Feng Qingyuan's figure had just disappeared, and the purple shadow flashed, and the figure of Feng Lin also appeared on the white jade square.

Her eyes flashed, and she also stepped on the second path.

Han Li hid all his aura and walked along the road all the way inward, and soon the terrain in front of him became open, and a huge three-story tower-shaped palace appeared more than a thousand zhang in front of him.

The bottom layer is in the shape of an octagonal shape, made of huge square blue bricks, with tiny runes carved on it, and a huge arch about three feet high faces him.

Han Li glanced around, finding no trace of Ren Hao, nor did he find anything else abnormal, and his figure suddenly flashed and swept forward.

When he approached the archway, he found that the dark door of the temple was open inward, and the eyes of the two ringed beasts on the door had been shattered, as if they were traces left after the original prohibition had been broken.

He did not enter the hall in a hurry, but stood at the door and looked inside for a while, only to see that there was a faint layer of smoke inside, which seemed to be light and thin, but it made people unable to see the scene inside.

Han Li thought about it for a moment, and stepped into the hall gate with a single step.

As soon as he entered the main hall, his brows couldn't help frowning, only to feel that the blue mist around him suddenly became several times thicker, and a choking smell began to fill the air.

Immediately afterward, a burning sensation came from under his feet.

Han Li looked down and was taken aback.

At some point, his feet had turned into a sea of red fire, and the blazing flames had just ignited his boots and robes, and began to emit thick black smoke, which was where the pungent smell came from.

"It's an illusion again...... Han Li's brows furrowed slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the alchemy technique immediately began to work silently.

The next moment, he felt as if a gust of wind swept through the sea, and immediately returned to clarity and clarity.

At the same time, the flames on his body immediately quickly converged and retreated, and the flames quickly became smaller, and finally all turned into bits of luminous light and dissipated, leaving only the blue smoke in the room, which was still condensed.

A purple light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he unfolded the Nine Demon Pupils and quickly glanced around.

The inner chamber of the main hall, which had been obscured by blue smoke, was immediately visible in front of his eyes.

I saw that the empty hall was full of devastation, with crumbling stone pillars and wooden blocks everywhere, and the ground was even more pitted and pitch black, all of which were dried up and congealed blood.

A layer of dry corpses covered almost the entire hall, each of which was horrific and miserable.

Judging from some of the Dharma robes on their bodies that had not yet completely decayed, there were both the corpses of the disciples of the Shingon Sect and the bones of the people of the Heavenly Court, and they had obviously experienced an extremely tragic battle.

In addition, among these densely piled corpses, there are also many blue humanoid puppets, which have basically been broken into pieces, and the aura is completely gone.

There were still many partition walls in the palace, and Han Li followed the layout of the palace all the way to search inward, only to see that the walls along the way were scarred, and there were pitch-black blood stains and broken bones everywhere, and the huge cracks that penetrated into the walls one after another were shocking.

Inside a major hall in the deepest part, Han Li saw a huge white jade staircase that meandered to the second floor of the palace.

A broad-bladed giant sword is still stuck on the ladder, but the surface is seriously decayed, and it is no different from mortal iron.

Around the giant sword, there were also layers of corpses and bones, piled up to a height of a few feet.

Han Li's gaze was slightly condensed, and after searching around the main hall with the bones under his feet, he didn't find anything useful, so he hurried towards the staircase.

Its figure was like a ghost, passing over the bones without making a sound.

When he came to the staircase, he jumped lightly, pointed the hilt of the broad-bladed giant sword on his toes, and in a flash, he came to the second floor of the palace.

As soon as he entered the second floor of the palace, Han Li suddenly felt a piercing chill invade him, and the immortal spirit power in his body automatically activated to resist this cold feeling.

He looked around, and only felt as if he had entered a new extremely cold space.

There was a thick layer of blue ice crystals on the ground in front of him, a thick layer of ice crystals wrapped on top of the stone pillars, and the walls and window edges were completely covered with ice crystals, and even countless ice picks were hanging down overhead.

There was an ice blue color everywhere, which made Han Li have the illusion that the space on the second floor seemed to be larger than the first floor, but in fact, the second floor was just less spacious than the heavy partition walls in the first floor.

However, what is the same is that on the ground on the second floor, there are also countless corpses of people from the Truth Sect and the Heavenly Court, and they are all in the same miserable state, but the corpses here seem to have cultivated a higher level before their deaths, and there is still a little spiritual light on the corpses, and most of their faces are not completely decayed.

In addition, in some areas against the wall, Han Li had also seen the corpses of many huge demon beasts, but almost all of them were badly damaged, their heads shattered, and their bones scattered, making it difficult to identify what the monsters were originally.

The corpses and bones here, whether they are humans or demon beasts, the intensity of the evil qi condensed around them is far beyond the first floor.

Han Li walked slowly through the second floor of the main hall, walking past the skeletons with a blank face and towards the huge staircase that had been frozen in the deepest part.

After walking out of dozens of feet, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked down at him.

I saw that the smooth mirror-like ice crystal ground was empty, and only my own figure was reflected in it.

"I obviously sensed a strange aura just now......" Han Li's face showed a look of doubt.

At this moment, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he suddenly noticed the reflection reflected in the ice crystals under him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly opened an arc far beyond the normal range, revealing an extremely strange smile.

Almost at the same time, his palm twisted, and a green bamboo bee cloud sword was already in his hand, and the sword blade pointed directly at the reflection under him, and the sword qi soared by three points, stabbing hard.

However, the reflection under his body was like a swimming fish, and after his seemingly illusory body dodged the blade of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, it suddenly rushed out of the ice directly in front of Han Li, his body turned from virtual to real, and his hands together plunged straight towards Han Li's chest.