"Fellow Daoist Liu, I have been disturbed today, so I will say goodbye." Mrs. Hu Gu spoke lightly, then turned around and turned into a black shadow, shooting towards the distance.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, there will be a date later!" Old Ancestor Lu Kun bowed to Han Li and Han Qiu separately, and turned around and flew away.

In a blink of an eye, Han Qiu was left in front of Han Li standing alone without leaving.

"Fellow Daoist Han, is there anything else you have?" Han Li asked in a slightly deep voice when he saw this.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, Han was offended before, so please forgive me for your forgiveness." Han Qiu suddenly clasped his fists at Han Li.

Han Li frowned slightly, and another strange flashed through his eyes, and he didn't say anything.

"My fellow Taoist is right. In fact, Han really has something to discuss with fellow Taoist Liu." Han Qiu hesitated for a moment and said so.

"Fellow Daoist Han, just say it." Han Li said calmly.

"As far as I know, fellow Dao Meng accidentally got a soul flower back then. Now this flower should have fallen into the hands of fellow Daoist Liu. Since fellow Daoist Liu is on the road of Xuanxian, he must not be able to use this flower. I wonder if he can transfer this flower to the lower house. As for the price, fellow Daoist Han doesn't have to worry, and he will definitely not disappoint you." When Han Qiu said this, a hint of hope appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, Liu didn't find this flower on the island, which disappointed fellow Taoist Han." Han Li replied with a normal expression when he heard this.

Han Qiu's smile froze and his eyes were slightly heavy.

"Haha, so that's it. Han said goodbye first." Han Qiu laughed, nodded to Han Li, turned into a white rainbow, flew towards the distance, and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

Han Li watched Han Qiu disappear, then turned around and landed on Wumeng Island.

The water curtain around the island had disappeared at some point, and the sea surface within a radius of hundreds of miles was as calm as before, as if nothing had happened before.

"Senior Liu!"

Several Luo family fusion cultivators led by Luo Feng came up with excitement, and there were many cultivators who were refining their Void and below around.

"Thanks to Senior Liu today, otherwise our Luo family would not be able to escape the end of extermination." Luo Feng looked solemn and gave a respectful gift to Han Li.

"Thank you for your kindness in Senior Liu!"

The rest of the Luo family also bowed and bowed together.

"Your Majesty Luo, you are polite. Since I promised to protect Wumeng Island and resist foreign enemies, I will naturally not go back on my word." Han Li said lightly after his eyes flashed slightly.

Judging from the changes in these people's name, Luo Feng must have explained his identity.

This is fine. After all, this matter can't be hidden for long, so I can't exert any protection on these tribe members.

Luo Feng and others wanted to say some thankful words, but Han Li directly gave up and left after the war and soon returned to the Sihe Courtyard.

...

Months passed in a flash.

Next to the wooden house in the secret realm, Han Li, dressed in blue, was leaning over and standing next to the soul flower, poking out his hand and gently caressing one of the petals.

The golden pattern on the soul flower has one more than before, and has become three, embedded from the outside to the inside.

After more than 30,000 years, this flower became purple and gold-like, which originally gave people a particularly charming feeling, but now it has a more noble atmosphere.

Han Li's eyes were flowing on the petals, but his heart was thinking about the scene of his previous fight with the three great ancestor gods, the earth god.

Although the event ended with three defeats, it also gave him more understanding of the power of the law, and at the same time he became more interested in mastering this magical power.

After a while, he slowly withdrew his palm and stood up.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eyes that a light suddenly shone in the small wooden house next to Lomon's tomb, and something flew silently.

He looked closely and found that the statue of Lomon was floating in the air with its head flashing with blue light.

Before, every time he tried to comprehend the power of faith in the head of this statue, it would always cause a large or small movement, and the strongest time even shook the cracks in the wall of the small courtyard where he lived.

In order to facilitate exploration, he renovated the small wooden house in the secret realm. In the past month, in addition to using a small bottle of condensed green liquid at night, he has also stayed here most of the time.

The statue's head was naturally moved here from the secret room by him.

In the past, as long as he did not try to comprehend the power of faith in the head according to the method recorded in the jade slip, the head would always remain as peaceful as a dead object.

This is the first time that it takes the initiative to fly out like in front of you.

Han Li frowned slightly and was about to go forward to check, but his heart suddenly jumped and subconsciously avoided the back.

There was only a loud "bang" sound!

A blue light burst into the air, and a violent wave of air suddenly swept out from the center and rushed towards all directions.

Han Li glanced at the big purple flower not far from the explosion, and secretly shouted "Not good" in his heart. His figure suddenly flashed and he came to the soul flower.

His arms overlapped in front of him, and his magic power surged out, and a blue light curtain was supported in front of him, blocking the impact of the wave of air.

"Boom boom boom"

Flashes of air hit the green light curtain one after another, and then shaking towards both sides. The surrounding forest immediately became smoke and dust, and dozens of ancient trees with closer distances broke and collapsed.

Only a "boom" sound was heard.

The newly renovated wooden house could not withstand the impact of the air waves and collapsed again, becoming more dilapidated than before.

The fluctuations of the explosion of the statue's head continued to impact, and it continued for a long time before gradually weakening, and the blue light at the center gradually became dim.

At this moment, a cow-head mask the size of a human head suddenly flashed out of the blue light without warning and rushed straight towards Han Li.

The mask is all blue, covered with a strange pattern that he had never seen before. Strange waves are constantly coming out of it. At the center of his eyebrows, there is a strange character that looks like the words "one" and "five".

Han Li subconsciously raised his punch and smashed it at the weird mask.

However, the latter directly blurred and penetrated through his fists and arms, hovering directly in front of the soul flower.

Han Li was slightly stunned and turned around immediately. He saw a flash of blue light on the cow's head mask, and a light blue fluctuation that could be seen from the naked eye came from it.

A strange scene appeared!

The seemingly stiff mouth on the mask suddenly trembled slightly, and he started to speak:

"Jiao Fifteen, you have not performed tasks within the alliance for thousands of years. The last sacrificial exemption paid has now expired. In the next month, you must immediately arrive at Hairong Island to meet with Jiao San. At that time, he will take you to complete this task. If the deadline is not reached, you will be expelled from the "Impermanence Alliance". All the consequences will be borne by you."

After the words fell, the fluctuations on the mask disappeared, but they did not land. Instead, they still flashed with light and sank in the air.

Han Li's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the soul flower.

He snorted coldly, moved his hands and pinched out a strange magic trick. He suddenly reached out and grabbed it forward. A thread of crystal silk immediately gushed out of his fingertips and pierced directly into the stamen of the genus sylla of the soul flower.

As his palm slowly retracted, the crystal silk trembled, and a black mist that was twisting wildly was pulled out from the soul flower.

As soon as the black air left the stamen, it twisted violently in the air, and finally condensed into a black villain of several inches in size in the sky.

The black little man's eyebrows, eyes and body shape were exactly the same as the statue of Lomon. Han Li looked at his aura, which was basically the same as the remaining aura on the head of the statue.

"You are...Lomon..."

Han Li glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and murmured with surprise.

The black villain showed panic on his face, his mouth kept opening and closing, but no sound came out. On the body that had just condensed, there were actually strands of black air scattering into the air, and it seemed that he wanted to dissipate.

Seeing this, Han Li frowned slightly.

The black little man in front of him seemed to be transformed by a wisp of soul aura of Lomon, not his true soul, and not even his residual soul. Judging from the current situation, it should not last long before it will dissipate again.

Han Li thought for a moment, quickly pinched his hands in front of him, and several blue magic tricks immediately flew out of his hand and penetrated directly into the wisp of Lomon's soul aura.

A green light flashed on the surface of the black little man's body, and a blue light curtain immediately emerged, like a layer of light film, wrapping the black little man up.

The black gas scattered everywhere was blocked by this light film and could no longer escape, so the little man's figure barely stabilized.

As his lips trembled, a thin voice that was as thin as a mosquito and flies but slightly hoarse as it was heard from it: "Thank you, fellow Taoist..."

"Don't be busy thanking me. Your soul breath is hidden in the soul flower. What is your intention?" Han Li asked coldly without expression.

"Fellow Daoist is not my tribe... but he can call out my name at once and is willing to take action to stabilize my ghost for me. I think it is not a hostile person to my Wumeng Island. But why... Fellow Daoist appears in my little secret realm?" The black villain did not answer, but asked.

"I just happened to pass by here and saved your Wumeng Island lineage from the Blue Crystal Clan. Now I'm just staying here for some reason." Han Li did not hide it and replied frankly.

"So, I, Wumeng Island, owe a kindness to fellow Taoists... But I don't know... where Luo Feng is now?" Luo Meng's ghost hesitated for a moment and spoke.
Chapter completed!