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Chapter three hundred and seventy-first

The transparent figure is naturally Han Li, who is now attached to the body of the old Taoist Ling Yunzi.

He followed the gray-haired old man and the man with the hair in front of him through the banned light, but did not continue to follow him, but stood there and looked up at the attic in front of him. At the same time, he released a slight sense of spiritual consciousness, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

At this time, the man with a hair was left behind the gray-haired old man far away and quickly walked to the attic door, intending to push the door open and enter.

At this moment, Han Li suddenly turned his head, his pupils shrank, his eyes fell on the man with his hair, and a layer of crystal light appeared on the middle of his eyebrows.

"Swish"!

A crystal-clear little sword phantom flew out from the middle of his eyebrows. In a flash, it appeared behind the man with a haircut like teleportation, and a flash directly penetrated into his mind.

The whole process was only a breath, and it was silent and there was no sound.

The man with hair was just lifted up and his right foot was paused, then his eyes suddenly bulged, and then his body fell forward without warning and hit the ground with a "thump".

"Deacon Wang! What's wrong with you?"

The gray-haired old man was slightly stunned when he saw this scene and quickly stepped forward to help the man with his hair.

As a result, the old man's face changed drastically the next moment.

The man with hair was no longer breathing, and he could not sense a trace of vitality on his body.

After he calmed down his mind, his eyes looked around, and his spiritual consciousness also spread out. In an instant, he swept the area inside the restricted light curtain with the small building as the center.

As a result, the light curtain was completely safe, and with his cultivation, it was naturally impossible to see through Han Li's hidden art.

"Come on! Come on!" The gray-haired old man's face was gloomy and calm, and then shouted.

There was a commotion in the Tibetan Pavilion, and several monks came out from inside. After seeing the scene in front of them, they also understood the outline of the matter. They were shocked and messed up.

Han Li ignored these people at all, floated through these people calmly and walked into the Zangdian Pavilion, and at the same time his spiritual sense was released again.

The Tibetan Pavilion is divided into three layers, and the two layers below are all placed with ordinary miscellaneous books, humanities, geography, travel notes, etc.

These things are not very valuable, so there is no one to guard the first two floors and no ban is set up.

The third floor contains some martial arts and scriptures, and the entire floor is shrouded in a very exquisite ban.

Han Li naturally had no interest in those martial arts books, and immediately read them quickly in the first and second floors of the classics.

At this moment, the people in the house ran out due to changes outside, so he naturally had no scruples.

The reason why he chose to kill the man with hair on the door was naturally due to this consideration.

He quickly read the classics and quickly learned a lot about the situation on the Mujing Continent, but these situations were of little help to his current situation.

Han Li looked up at the front left and looked at the front. The time pattern on the phantom of the True Word Treasure Wheel is now only about a quarter of the time left.

His eyes flashed. Although he didn't know what would happen after all the Taoist patterns were extinguished, he naturally guessed something based on his past experience.

But he has no time to care about this now.

Han Li quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to quickly read the classics.

After a while, his hand suddenly paused and looked at a slightly yellowed book. It seemed that it had been many years.

This book is a note of the experience recorded by a monk who likes to travel to the mainland. One of the pictures caught Han Li's attention.

It was a bald and eyebrowsless golden man with two long golden tentacles on his head and some golden barbs-like spikes on his body, which looked quite ferocious.

It is quite similar to his former Gold Eatering Worm King.

"...I am traveling near the Jinyan Mountains and encountering a shocking battle, destroying the Wanli Mountains. The sky collapses and the earth breaks. I am afraid that it is a fight between immortals. In order to avoid disaster, I hurriedly escaped and escaped by chance. This insect is one of the two immortals fighting against me. I am so sad that I have a shallow understanding and do not know its origin..." The annotation of the monk behind the picture.

Han Li's eyes lit up when he saw this.

This golden insect is obviously not the gold-eating insect king he used to be, maybe it is another one?

Speaking of which, his insect king first entered the Beihan Immortal Realm and was lost after being encountered by Tao Yu, but has not been found yet. He has spent a lot of effort on this matter afterwards. Unfortunately, he failed to find any useful clues. Unexpectedly, he actually saw relevant records about the gold-eating insect here.

After Han Li recorded the matter, he did not delay and continued to read it quickly, but the note later recorded other rumors and anecdotes, and there was no content about the Gold-Eating Worm.

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he picked up another book about spiritual herbs without stopping.

He looked through a few pages, his hands stopped again, and his eyes fell tightly on this page.

This is a purple flower, bright and dazzling, and it is the purple giant flower he saw in the mountains before.

"The spirit-devouring flower uses a strange fragrance to attract the flesh and blood of living creatures to eat. It contains qi, blood and medicine. It can be used to refine body-refining pills, with a remarkable effect. However, this flower contains a strange corpse poison. It requires a secret technique to eliminate toxins before it can be used as medicine. This method consumes a lot, which is very difficult..."

When Han Li saw this, he suddenly realized.

No wonder those purple giant flowers look full of spiritual energy and have strong medicinal power, but they are allowed to bloom all over the mountains and fields without anyone picking them.

He had to continue reading the classics, and a buzzing sound suddenly appeared above his head.

Han Li looked up and frowned.

The time pattern on the shadow of the True Word Treasure Wheel above the head was completely dim at this moment. The phantom of the treasure wheel suddenly shone brightly, and it became solid quickly, and it turned rapidly, making waves of howling sounds.

Han Li looked outside with a little surprise in his eyes.

The whistle that came into his ears was extremely obvious, but the people outside seemed to hear half of it.

Moreover, although the Truth Wheel rotates rapidly and has a shocking momentum, it has no effect on the surroundings, and does not even make a sound of wind in the air.

Suddenly, a little black light appeared in the center of the treasure wheel and quickly became larger. In a blink of an eye, all the True Word wheels were dyed black.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

As the Truth Wheel rotated, a black vortex appeared again, exactly the same as the one on the previous crystal wall.

All this is a long story, but it is actually just a matter of moment.

Before Han Li could react, a powerful suction force gushed out from it, covering his body where his soul was attached to it.

Whoosh!

Han Li felt a stinging pain in his soul, and then he was sucked out of the body without any resistance and penetrated into the black vortex.

The last scene he saw was that Ling Yunzi's body was shrouded in secret, and then it shook suddenly and collapsed, turning into countless bright lights, dissipating in the air.

This shocked Han Li.

But the next moment, he felt dark before his eyes and his consciousness became blurred.

It was unknown how long it took for Han Li to gradually wake up and slowly open his eyes.

What caught his eye was the crystal wall before. The black vortex on it flashed a few times and disappeared without a trace.

Then the crystal wall trembled slightly twice, and quickly dissipated, and the void ahead also recovered as before.

"I'm back..." Han Li looked at the familiar cave, and a trace of inexplicable complexity flashed in his eyes, as if he was a little happy and disappointed.

I was happy that I returned safely, and I was disappointed that I was different from the previous few times. This time, I showed my superpowers, but I didn’t get any substantial gains.

He naturally would not be willing to accept this, so he immediately closed his eyes and quickly passed the bizarre experience in his mind, trying to find some clues from it.

After a long time, Han Li opened his eyes and shook his head. After all, he couldn't figure out the reason for this experience, so he didn't bother to think about it.

After he sighed lightly, he pinched his hands and a layer of golden light appeared on his body, and the Truth Word Treasure Wheel appeared behind him.

As expected, the 360 ​​balls of time Taoist patterns on the treasure wheel have become extremely dim at this moment, exactly the same as when I used the crystal wall magic power.

A golden crystal silk was wrapped around the True Word Wheel, which was the crystal silk of the Law of Time, but it became very dim at this moment.

Han Li relaxed his face, and with one hand, he put the silk of the law of time into his body.

At this moment, the void in the void ahead fluctuated together. After a thunderbolt, the figure of the crab Taoist emerged in the bounce of the slender golden arc.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Han, who finally realized the law of time." Taoist Crab bowed and said.

"It is just a lucky chance to be able to successfully achieve success by borrowing a second-grade Taoist elixir. As one of the three supreme laws, the law of time is mysterious and the slightest progress is not worth mentioning. By the way, you have seen everything that happened here just now?" Han Li smiled and asked with a change of words.

"What happened just now? Could it be that you just called out the crystal wall and had a moment of loss of mind. Is there anything wrong with this?" said Taoist Crab with a little bit of a silence.

Han Li was slightly stunned, then didn't say much, touched his chin, showing a look of thought.

Judging from the answer of the crab Taoist, the three hundred and sixty breaths that he experienced after being sucked into the crystal wall, shuttled to the Golden Source Immortal Realm and possessed by others, but for the real world where his body was in, it seemed like it was just a blink of an eye.

So does this so-called Golden Source Immortal Realm really exist? Is there really a sect like the Iron Beast Sect?

As for Ling Yunzi, whom he possessed, did Li Yuanjue see real existence, or was it just a fantasy of his own thoughts?

If it is false, the whole process of killing a man with a haircut that he used to kill through the small sword transformed by his divine consciousness is extremely real, just like killing a monk through his divine consciousness in the real world.

Han Li frowned slightly, and found that the matter became more and more confusing.

After a long time, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!
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