Han Li was turning into a frightening rainbow and flying on the road to the Mulan Grassland.

This time, the goal is naturally to return to the Great Jin Dynasty and try to get some ghost Luo Banners from the Yin Luo Sect.

Although he had not succeeded in advancing to the gods before, his cultivation was already at the peak of the late Yuan Infant stage, and his grasp of this line naturally increased a few points.

If he remembered correctly, after the fall of the Qianlao Demon, there should be only one sect master in the Yin Luo Sect who was a late Yuan Infant cultivator. As long as he doesn't fight stupidly, it shouldn't be a big problem to capture the Ghost Banner.

And this Yin Luo Sect Master, who personally led a team to Tiannan once back then, seems to have a great enmity with him for killing his wife.

If this is the case, taking this opportunity to solve this person is also a matter of killing two birds with one stone, otherwise there may be endless troubles in the future.

In the past, he had also thought about dealing with this enemy, but at that time, he had not yet advanced to the late stage, and he was beyond his power to protect himself, so he didn't dare to take risks easily.

Now that he has great powers, and he wants to seize the ghost Luo Man, of course he will not let this person go again.

Otherwise, if he didn't stay in the Luoyun Sect because of something, this great monk suddenly went crazy and wanted to avenge the killing of his wife before the arrival of the Shouyuan limit, and secretly went to the Luoyun Sect to kill.

Wouldn't Nangong Wan and the others be in danger.

Han Li thought about it in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a murderous intent in his heart.

Speaking of which, although he was very disappointed that he did not succeed in using the Cold Flame Five Demons to impact the God Transformation with the help of the Cold Flame Five Demons this time, he was not really completely depressed because he still had the backhand of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light.

He went to Dajin this time, in addition to snatching the ghost Luo Banner, there were actually two other things to deal with together. Otherwise, once he really cultivates the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, he will be trapped in a certain place, and he will no longer be able to do anything in person except for cultivating the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light.

Naturally, while you are still free, you should take precautions to prepare for everything.

Among them, finding the sun essence fire and refining it with cold marrow is made, and the "return to the yang water" is naturally the most important thing.

As long as you have Huiyang Water, it is equivalent to an increase in your longevity by a quarter. This kind of anti-heaven thing, I'm afraid that any monk of any level will not give it up. For a cultivator like Han Li, who was already a top-level existence in the human realm, the temptation was even greater.

And last time, he knew the clues of the sunglasses fire through the soul search of the Venerable Master Yuan Ying in the cold period of the Xiaoji Palace, and the half-dream hand-typed text. In this way, it is natural that everything is ready, and only the east wind is owed.

As for the other thing, it's not very important compared to that, it's just a matter of passing the way. It is fortunate to be successful, but it does not have much impact on it. This is the Tianji Pavilion that went to sell the Tianji Mansion and asked them to ask for the secret technique of refining the mustard seed space.

When he was participating in the big auction in Jinjing, when he heard the shopkeeper of Jinjing Tianji Pavilion say that he could refine the space crack into a mustard seed space, he had the idea of refining the void that might be the wreckage of the Lingmiao Garden that he saw in the Falling Demon Valley that day into an exclusive space.

After all, a Yuan Infant Monk like him, in addition to the cave mansion in the Ming place, almost all have their own secret cave mansions, and some even have several places, which usually put their own heavy treasures in order to prevent themselves from having a way back in case something happens.

Han Li had been busy cultivating, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Han Li suddenly thought of this now, naturally he didn't really want to leave some way back for himself, but felt that it was an excellent place to cultivate the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light.

If he could refine his mustard seed space and only leave a secret teleportation array in the outside world, as long as he controlled the teleportation array in the space, even if a god-level opponent found it, he would probably only be able to stare dryly. The Chinese library is updated at a high speed

Even if the enemy destroys the teleportation array outside in a fit of rage, with his current supernatural powers, it is not difficult to tear the space out again, and he is not afraid of trapping his opponent in the space.

On the contrary, even if the monks outside the space have the ability to tear the space, they don't know the specific entry point of the space, and it is impossible to find the mustard seed space that has been bridged.

These things were naturally all painstakingly researched by Han Li.

Of course, if it didn't work, it wasn't impossible for Han Li to find another hidden place to cultivate. It's just that the stability is naturally far inferior to the mustard space, which is suitable.

However, the method of refining the mustard seed space is the original creation of the Tianji Pavilion, and I am afraid that it will be quite troublesome to ask for it. But then again, if a great monk asks for something from any force, even if the force is extremely reluctant, I'm afraid he will try to be satisfied.

After all, even if there was a late Yuan Infant monk in charge, no one would want to easily grudge against such a great enemy.

As for the fact that Tianji Pavilion can still maintain the method of refining, it is most likely that this secret method is too chicken, and it really cannot arouse the interest of forces such as the Ten Great Sects of the Right Demon. Otherwise, he didn't believe that the Pavilion would really be able to keep the truly important secret technique for so long.

Of course, in terms of the method of begging, he naturally needs to pay some attention.

Han Li sneered and thought that the light suddenly flickered a few times, and disappeared without a trace in the nearby sky.

More than half a year later, in Yuzhou, Dajin, which is thousands of miles away from Tiannan, in a small city on the side of a mountain, it is raining lightly.

On a shiny bluestone street washed by rainwater, there are few pedestrians who have walked by, and the occasional one who walks by is also holding a cloth umbrella and hurrying away, and no one has the heart to stay on the street longer.

A man in a yellow shirt holding a white oilcloth umbrella in one hand suddenly stepped onto this stone street. ”

But this person acted calmly and unhurriedly, as if he was walking in the suburbs, and leaned forward slightly with the cloth umbrella in his hand, which just right to block most of his face. No one can peek into its true face.

However, judging from the slender white palm holding the umbrella, this person seems to be in the prime of life, and he is not an ordinary poor person.

Some passers-by who occasionally passed by saw this person's behavior so strange, and they couldn't help but look at this person curiously. But the man was indifferent, and his steps remained unhurried.

When this man walked to the mouth of an inconspicuous alley, he changed his direction and stepped into it in a flash.

Although this alley is quite far-reaching, after only a few dozen steps, anyone can see that this is a dead alley with no exit, and there is not a single portal on both sides, all of which are about a few feet high and surrounded by walls, which is really a place where people rarely come. But a strange scene appeared, the man in the yellow shirt turned a blind eye to these things, and just walked forward on his own.

Seeing that the person holding the umbrella was about to reach the end of the alley, when he hit the stone wall that looked hard and abnormally hard, suddenly the whole person flashed white, and the whole person disappeared into the wall strangely, like a ghost.

I believe that mortals who pass by here and see this scene must have shouted that they will see the hell in the daytime. And if a monk sees it, he will naturally only pout his lips disdainfully, which is just the simplest way to cover his eyes, so what is the fuss.

If the monk who said this also penetrated this wall and entered it, and after passing through several layers of mystical prohibitions, I am afraid that he would be completely stunned.

Because behind these prohibitions, there is a jade gate that is more than 100 zhang high and almost reaches into the sky, and behind the huge jade gate, there is a white jade staircase that leads directly to the height, all suspended in mid-air, and then leads straight to the appearance of a turquoise hall in the air.

The hole near the main hall is shrouded in white spiritual mist, and some pairs of rare spirit birds are slowly hovering in the sky, looking at ease, and there are many exotic flowers and plants planted on the ground, which will be dotted here as if it is a fairyland.

But if someone sweeps it with a divine thought, they can find that the surroundings seem to be white and very wide, but in fact, this is not a very large enclosed space, only more than ten miles in size, but the height is hundreds of zhang, which is really tall and a little amazing. But if it weren't for that, it would not have been possible to build such a strange palace in the sky here.

Under the huge jade gate at the entrance of the space, there were two rows of warriors in golden helmets and armor lined up on both sides, each two feet tall, motionless, and with a blank face.

But among these warriors, there was a big man dressed as a military general in armor, with a dark face, but he didn't have the slightest image sitting on a stone pier next to a pillar, and he was lazily talking to the man who walked in here with an umbrella.

"No, it's a big deal, and I can't disturb the pavilion master to meet with your guests now. Otherwise, the pavilion master will blame it, and my old Cao can not afford to eat it. It's better for Zhang Daoyou to wait here for half a day and talk to me for a while. These days, it's my turn to be on duty in this Tianji Palace, and staying with these wooden lumps is more than half a year, but it will make us stuffy. The general-dressed man said with a smile.

This person is a monk in the late stage of Yudan, but here he is just a doorkeeper, which is really a bit shocking. But according to his words, those huge samurai on both sides are just puppets of some organs. But if it weren't for this person's explanation, these puppets would be so lifelike that they really wouldn't be easily distinguishable with the naked eye.

The monk who had entered the void with an umbrella had already put away the white umbrella, revealing a majestic face with white faces and thin eyebrows.

"Cao Fengwei! What Zhang said this time is not a joke, there is really an extremely important matter, and the core must be handed over to the pavilion master. And even if I can wait, that person may not be able to wait, it is really going to delay the big thing and bring great disasters to the cabinet, which is definitely not something you and I can afford. The middle-aged man's face was a little ugly, and he said with a little annoyance.

"Who is that person, Brother Zhang is talking about?" the black-faced man was stunned when he heard this, and asked with some surprise.

"It's very simple, he's talking about Han. Suddenly, an unfamiliar man's words came out of thin air above the two of them, and they clearly and abnormally came into their ears.

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