"There is nothing to do with you here, let's go back." The old man in Qingming coughed lightly, turned around and said to everyone nearby.

Although everyone around was curious, it seemed that the green-faced Taoist had a high status and did not dare to disobey. They agreed and left all over.

"Fellow Taoist, please follow me." The old Taoist in Qingming said to Han Li, and flew towards Diancang Mountain first.

Han Li seemed to have expected that the Qingmian Taoist would do this, and the green light flashed on his body and followed him step by step.

At the speed of the two of them, they arrived at the depths of the Diancang Mountains after a moment.

When we arrived here, the thick fog surrounding the mountains suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the vision gradually became clear.

I saw the mountains ahead, with mountains and ridges rolling, one after another, spreading to the end of my vision.

Among the mountains, some buildings and restrictions began to appear.

"The place we passed by was the outer periphery of the Diancang Mountains, which is the inner periphery of the mountain range, where the Cangliu Palace Sect is located." The Qingmian Old Taoist said while flying forward.

Han Li glanced around casually, and the expression on his face changed at all, which made the old man with blue face who had been observing him secretly a little discouraged.

After flying for a moment, Han Li's face suddenly moved.

I saw an extremely huge mountain peak appeared in the mountains ahead. This peak was towering and towering, like a mountain that reached the sky, leading directly to the sky.

The nearby mountains are like small slopes before this huge peak.

Han Li has also seen many majestic peaks, but they are far less than the giant peak in front of him.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth near the Giant Peak suddenly became much richer. Starting from the hillside, countless palaces and lofts were built on it, which looked as dense as a beehive from a distance.

The top of the peak was suddenly covered by a huge white light, shining, and neither the sight nor the spiritual consciousness could sense the situation inside.

"It is said that there are nineteen great peaks to the sky in Cangliu Palace, which are the places where the spiritual veins of the Diancang Mountains gather, and are called the Nineteen Holy Peaks. The first great palace master of Cangliu Palace even used the complete power of the heaven. Based on the spiritual power of the Nineteen Holy Peaks, a secret realm was opened on the top of each giant peak, known as the Nineteen Great Peaks. I wonder which holy peak is in front of me?" Han Li suddenly asked.

"Haha, fellow Taoists have extensive experiences. This is the 'Huaiguang', one of the nineteen holy peaks." A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the green-faced old man and said.

Han Li nodded silently when he heard this.

But next to Huaiguang Holy Peak, a huge river winds by, with vast water waves rushing towards the front.

The water in the river appears blue and emits extremely rich spiritual power of water. It is not ordinary flowing water, but like some kind of real water.

Han Li's eyes flashed slightly. From the classics of Zhulongdao, and the old man who had previously searched the soul, he learned a lot about the situation about Cangliu Palace.

There are nineteen holy peaks in Cangliu Palace. Next to each holy peak, there is a big river flowing by each other. These nineteen big rivers are also called the nineteen true rivers.

The nineteen True River is not an ordinary river. The water spiritual vein unique to the Diancang Mountains transforms the flowing water in the nineteen True River into real water, and the true water properties of the nineteen True Rivers are different.

Cultivators from Cangliu Palace have created countless water-attributed magical techniques based on these nineteen true rivers, and have developed to the present level.

The two of them rushed forward, and along the way they encountered several other holy peaks and the True River.

Especially the nineteen true rivers began to converge towards one place.

Half an hour later, the old man with green face suddenly stopped.

Han Li looked forward and looked surprised on his face.

The ground in front suddenly sank, forming an extremely huge circular pit, which is tens of thousands of miles in size, like a sinkhole, dark and deep.

All nineteen true rivers gathered here and flowed into this pit, forming nineteen earth-shaking huge waterfalls, making loud rumbling sounds and rushing down, which was extremely spectacular.

"Fellow Taoist, please follow me." The old man in green face stayed next to the sinkhole for a while, as if he had allowed Han Li to enjoy the magnificent scenery here, and then flew towards the bottom.

Han Li withdrew his gaze and followed in a flash.

The two flew into the sinkhole and shot towards the bottom, and soon reached the bottom.

At the bottom of the sinkhole is a vast and fertile water surface, showing a sky blue color.

Nineteen huge waterfalls poured down and poured into this place, but the water surface was extremely calm, with no waves, like a huge piece of blue glass.

A blue palace is suspended above the water surface. The entire hall is made of a kind of water blue crystal, which is natural and cannot be seen in a trace of the building. It seems to be carved from a huge crystal.

Spiritual patterns were engraved everywhere on the palace, bursting with light.

A huge plaque was hung in the center of the gate of the main hall, with the three big words "Cangliu Palace" written on it.

The Qing-faced Taoist took Han Li to the front of Cangliu Palace. At this moment, six or seven people had stood before the hall. His aura was huge, all of them were golden immortals, and Luo Qinghai was also among them.

These Cangliu Palace Golden Immortals looked at Han Li with a little hostile expression.

Especially a big man with a blue horn on his forehead, he kept looking at Han Li with a bad expression.

The aura of these golden immortals was faintly released and they were oppressed towards Han Li, which was obviously a bit of demonstration.

"It turned out to be yours. When I parted in Guanlan City that day, I didn't expect that fellow Taoists came to visit today. I was in a position to welcome you. I hope I will forgive you." Luo Qinghai came up and said with a smile.

Han Li glanced at everyone and his heart moved.

The Golden Immortal Cultivators in Cangliu Palace should all be here.

Speaking of which, Cangliu Palace is a top sect in the Beihan Immortal Realm, and its strength is indeed extraordinary.

Just by judging by the number of Golden Immortal Cultivators, those who fell in the Minghan Immortal Palace are not at all under the Zhulong Dao of the past.

Among the Golden Immortal Cultivators present, three of them reached the middle stage of Golden Immortal.

The green-faced old Taoist who brought Han Li here was one of them, and there was a masked young woman in blue robe, and the last one was the one-horned man.

Especially the one-horned man, his aura was boiling, and he had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, only a line away from the late stage of the Golden Immortal.

Everyone's spiritual pressure aura was connected, and they were oppressed like a sea of ​​scattered people.

However, Han Li and Gongshujiu had also had a head-on confrontation, so how could they be scared by the auras of the golden immortals of Cangliu Palace?

"Master Luo, it's really not easy to see you." Han Li said indifferently with a calm expression.

"Haha, Luo was practicing in seclusion in the sect, so he ordered not to see foreign guests. Of course, fellow Taoists are the exception. If they don't know fellow Taoists, please don't blame them." Luo Qinghai saw that Han Li was not affected by the spiritual pressure around him at all, his eyes fluctuated, and he still said with a kind face.

Han Li smiled and said nothing.

"Fellow Taoist is a guest from afar, please sit in the hall." Luo Qinghai said immediately, and then lead the way first.

Han Li ignored everyone around him and walked into the Blue Hall without any hesitation.

The other golden immortals looked at each other and silently followed them into the hall.

When you walk into the hall, there is a hall of thirty or forty feet in size, which looks like a place to meet guests.

The hall is simply arranged, with more than a dozen blue jade pillars standing. Each jade pillar is inlaid with a diamond-shaped crystal, emitting a faint blue light, illuminating the entire hall.

Between these jade pillars, two rows of large blue chairs are placed.

"Fellow Daoist, please." Luo Qinghai sat down on the main seat, pointed to the seat next to him, and said.

Han Li was not polite either, and sat down, and the others also sat down.

"It's the second time we've met this time. I'm ashamed to say that I don't know my friend's name? Which sect is from?" Luo Qinghai first introduced everyone present, and then asked quietly.

"My surname is Liu. As for where I came from, I don't need to ask more about my fellow Taoists. Liu is not from the Beihan Immortal Realm, and you don't even know if you have any questions about the master." Han Li said lightly.

"It turns out that it is Fellow Daoist Liu. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Liu is visiting my Cangliu Palace this time, what will you do to see?" Luo Qinghai bowed and smiled and asked.

"I should ask you all this. After leaving the Black Wind Sea, Liu was about to return to the sect, but he was ambushed and attacked by two golden immortals from your Cangliu Palace near Guanlan City. Fortunately, Liu had some strength, otherwise he would have buried the bones in the wilderness forest at this moment. I would like to ask the Lord Luo Palace Master, was this instructed by you?" Han Li flipped his hand and took out two blue tokens, slapped it on the coffee table next to him, and said in a cold voice.

These two tokens were found in the storage magic tool of the White-faced Scholar and the Black-bearded Old Man, and are the identity tokens of the two.

When everyone in Cangliu Palace saw two tokens, their expressions changed.

Luo Qinghai's pupils also shrank, but he didn't say anything.

"Where does Fellow Daoist Liu start with this? I'm a sect and the two palace masters Qiu disappeared in Guanlan City. They are probably trapped in the hands of the enemy. We are also looking for it urgently. Fellow Daoist Liu now says that they are ambushing you, which makes us confused." The one-horned man sneered, and his eyes looked at Han Li with provocation.

Han Li looked at the unicorn man. The man was named Feng Hai, who was the Lord of the South Pole among the Five Pole Palaces of Cangliu Palace.

"What you mean is that Liu framed these two people?" Han Li chuckled and asked at Feng Hai.

"How can you just listen to your words in this big event? Fellow Daoist Liu said that they attacked you and showed you a definite evidence. We, Cangliu Palace, dare not admit such a crime." Feng Hai said coldly.

"Liu came here today to ask for an explanation for this matter. Since you don't want to believe it, you can do it. Speaking of which, Liu's two younger generations are missing two golden soul pills, so they say goodbye." Han Li said with a deep meaning, stood up and walked outside.

When everyone in Cangliu Palace heard this, their faces changed color.
Chapter completed!