"What kind of spiritual vine is this? It is protected so closely. It seems that it should have been a very precious treasure. Unfortunately, it seems that it has lost its vitality many years ago. It should be a failure to cultivate it." Lu Yuqing sighed and said.

"Hmph, this is not as good as the God's. The person who came here first couldn't get this thing." Old Ancestor Leng Yan said with some gloating pleasure.

Regarding the conversation between the two, Han Li just stood aside and said nothing, his eyes wandering up and down the withered vines.

But then he seemed to have discovered something, staring at this object, and a trace of blue light appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Han, what's wrong?" Lu Yuqing looked surprised when she saw this.

Han Li did not answer and jumped down.

Lu Yuqing hurriedly followed, and the strange color in the eyes of the ancestor Leng Yan flashed, and he immediately followed.

Han Li fell next to the vine, lifted up a piece of dry vine, looked at it carefully, but the blue light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"well……"

He suddenly sighed, with a look of extreme annoyance on his face, and he put down the dead vine in his hand.

The ancestor Leng Yan and Lu Yuqing were full of doubts. They each held up a piece of dry vine and looked carefully. Their expressions were slightly moved.

Some curved patterns can be vaguely seen on these dry vines, which look like characters but not characters, like paintings but not paintings. They are somewhat similar to silver tad and gold seal scripts, but are even more mysterious, as if they are the incarnation of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

These patterns are very light, and they would definitely not be able to find them if they had not been in front of them.

"This is... Xuantian pattern!" Old Ancestor Leng Yan took a breath and said slowly.

"It's not wrong. This pattern containing the breath of the great Tao will only appear on the Xuantian thing that was born in the legendary world. This withered vine is probably a Xuantian immortal vine, but the Xuantian thing on it is picked and withered automatically, becoming like this." Lu Yuqing said with a wry smile.

Han Li pointed out and pointed at a place on the withered vine.

Old Ancestor Leng Yan and Lu Yuqing looked along his fingers and saw a small broken hole in the withered vine. Although it had become less obvious because the vine had withered, you can still see it after a closer look.

This break was obviously formed after something was taken off.

"Sure enough, we are still one step late..." Lu Yuqing also sighed.

The Xuantian thing can refine innate immortal weapons. It’s so precious. It’s only a little bit short of it, but I missed the three of them.

The Leng Yan Ancestor also showed a look of extreme annoyance and paused with regret.

"Forget it, I've been taken away by someone, so there's nothing we can do about it. It seems that our luck is a little worse." Han Li said lightly.

At this moment, a yellow shadow flashed at the top of the stone altar, and the two Taoist soldiers flew in, holding two bulging storage bags in their hands.

The Lei Zewu soil outside was basically taken in.

Han Li reached out to take the two storage bags, waved his hand and put away the two Taoist soldiers, just about to say something else.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The stars in the sky above the Medicine Garden were flickering and trembling, fluctuating violently, making a huge vibration sound.

Han Li and the other two were shocked and looked up at the sky.

There was only a loud "boom" sound, and a terrifying attack hit the Xingchen ban, and countless cracks appeared on the ban with only a little power, and then suddenly shattered.

"Hahaha! What a rich breath of spiritual medicine, this place is definitely the medicine garden." A loud laughter came from above, and the sound was Xuehan.

The old ancestor Leng Yan paled, he immediately pinched his hands and recited the mantra quickly.

At the same time, a light flashed on his body, and his whole body instantly merged into the ground and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Han Li frowned slightly, and immediately pinched his hands and rubbed his hands.

A faint light enveloped his and Lu Yuqing's bodies, and they disappeared instantly.

The star ban shattered and turned into countless streams of lights.

Almost not long after Han Li and the other two used their secret techniques to hide, a group of monks flew down, and it was Xue Han and other Devil May Cry Sect monks.

Xue Hanfang stood firmly and looked downward. The smile on his face suddenly froze, and his body that was flying down stopped in the air.

The others were the same, and they were stunned.

There is no other spiritual herb in the medicine fields in the garden. Even the grass roots were poached, and even the spiritual soil for cultivating spiritual herbs was scraped off. There was a mess everywhere. If it weren't for the layout here, I wouldn't have seen it as a spiritual medicine garden at all.

"Damn it, I'm taken the lead!" A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion beside Xue Han said in hatred.

The others didn't look good either.

Xue Han's face was extremely ugly, and there was a burst of anger between his eyebrows.

When the others saw Xue Han's face, they were immediately cautiously silent.

"Don't just stand here stupidly, and see if there is anything left." Xue Han breathed a long sigh, his face was slightly angry, and he said.

The others hurriedly agreed, and each dispersed and searched in the medicine garden.

Xue Han stood in the air without moving, his eyes looked at the medicine garden, and his spiritual consciousness spread.

Behind a large rock in the corner of the medicine garden, a phantom hangs here.

There were two blurred figures standing in the phantom, Han Li and Lu Yuqing.

Han Li looked solemn, muttering something, and pinching his fingers quickly, and spelling out one after another.

The faint light fluctuates gently, slowly blending into the void.

Xue Han and others' spiritual consciousness swept through here without stopping at all, and obviously no abnormality was found.

Han Li's expression relaxed slightly, but his hands did not relax at all, and he was still constantly pinching gestures to cast spells.

At this moment, Xue Han, who was in mid-air, suddenly condensed his eyes, looked at the stone altar deep in the medicine garden, and waved his hand with one hand.

A black light flew out, flashing into the stone altar, and soon flew out, wrapped in the withered vine and landed in front of him.

The others searched everywhere but found nothing. Seeing Xue Han's move, they all flew over.

"This is... Xuantian Immortal Vine!" Xue Han looked at the dry vine, his body suddenly shook, and he said.

"Xuantian Immortal Vine? Looking at the patterns on it, it is indeed very likely! Damn, the Xuantian treasure on it was also picked by the thief!" A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion changed his expression and said angrily.

"Sir, the spiritual herbs and the Xuantian treasure here must have been taken away by Leng Yan and the others. Fortunately, the Youhan Palace is not big, and judging from the situation here, the person should have just left not long ago. Let's go and chase it, we should be able to catch up." Another tall and thin Taoist priest said immediately.

"That's right!" others also spoke.

In the dark shadow behind the stone, a hint of joy flashed in Han Li's eyes.

As long as Xue Han and the others left, he could take the opportunity to escape without realizing it.

In fact, he was not really afraid of Xuehan. With his current strength, even if he was not able to fight, he was still somewhat sure to try to protect himself and escape. However, in this way, Lu Yuqing could not be protected. He was still quite interested in the map on this woman.

Xue Han listened to what the people around him said, slowly raised his head, looked at the medicine garden, and suddenly waved his hand.

A ball of black light flew out of his hand and flew into the air.

The black light wriggled like a living thing for a moment, then expanded and turned into a large black net, covering the sky above the medicine garden.

In the phantom, Han Li's face darkened.

"Sir?" the tall and thin Taoist priest said in confusion.

"Yes, the person who picked the spiritual herbs and Xuantian Treasure may not have gone far, but there is also a possibility that he is still hiding here at this moment. Nothing may be left behind. The Xuantian thing must be taken over!" A hot light flashed in Xue Han's eyes.

After all, if he can possess an immortal weapon refined by a mysterious object, his strength will be greatly increased. In this way, his voice will be greater in his power, and may even surpass some people.

"But there is no one here?" said the middle-aged man with yellow face frowned.

"Maybe they used some secret technique to hide their traces and prevent us from finding them out. What the lord is right, and no details can be left behind." The tall and thin Taoist priest said with his eyes turning around.

"There is indeed such a possibility." The middle-aged man with yellow face nodded when he heard this.

Xue Han ignored the discussions of the people around him, sneered, and muttered something.

A ball of silver light flew out from him, but it was a flawless white tower, half a foot high, with mysterious patterns engraved on it.

"Zi Weita!" The tall and thin Taoist priest's eyes lit up.

The small white tower quickly grew bigger and turned into more than one person in a blink of an eye. All the lines on it lit up and rotated drippingly.

Circles of dazzling white ripples emerged from the tower and then spread towards the surroundings.

The void suddenly rippled like water waves, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth also trembled, as if it had resonated with these white ripples.

White ripples quickly spread throughout the medicine garden, and the places where Han Li and the others were also affected by white ripples.

The faint light around the two men trembled suddenly and slowly appeared from the void, and their figures became clearer and clearer.

Han Li's expression changed, and the spell in his mouth became more urgent, and he made gestures like a wheel in both hands.

But no matter how he casts the spell, he cannot stop the appearance of the two figures.

At this moment, a gloomy light appeared in another corner of the medicine garden, and then a muffled sound broke, revealing the figure of the Leng Yan Ancestor, his face full of panic.

"Leng Yan, it's you." Xue Han looked at the ancestor Leng Yan, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The old ancestor Leng Yan shook his body, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes. His eyes suddenly looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"The end of the betrayer is to die for one day, kill him." Xue Han said lightly.

Everyone in the Devil Cry Sect agreed and rushed towards the Leng Yan Ancestor.

The two people in front were the tall and thin Taoist priest and the yellow-faced middle-aged man.

The tall and thin Taoist priest waved his hands, and balls of green light flew out, and blue lightning flashed inside, shooting away at the Lengyan Ancestor.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man's body was filled with blood, and his whole body instantly turned into a blood-colored column of light.

A huge ghost figure emerged in the blood-colored light column, and his mouth suddenly ate at the Leng Yan Ancestor.

"Bone Flame Sanren! Zhenren Jingming... you two thieves..." The old ancestor Leng Yan shone with starlight on his body, flew backwards, shouting loudly.
Chapter completed!