"Fellow Daoist Han, I have something unknown. You are now a thorn in the eyes of the Heavenly Court. Why dare you go to the Great Jinyuan Immortal Realm?" Lan Yan was really incomprehensible about Han Li's actions and couldn't help asking.

"The Heavenly Court may not be able to think of something you can't even think of. How can you say something? The most dangerous place is often the safest place." Han Li replied with a smile.

Lan Yan naturally knew that this was a rude word, but when she saw that the other party was unwilling to tell the real reason, she became tactful and stopped asking.

At this time, Liqima suddenly trotted over and said:

"Boy, this time I have shared hardships. I like you. I want to think about whether to return to the wilderness realm with us?"

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I still have some things to deal with, so I won't go with you." Han Li smiled and said with a fist.

"Okay! This thing is for you. If you have any chance or need it in the future, just come to the wild realm to find me." Liqima suddenly raised his hooves, and a snow-white light lit up from his feet and flew to Han Li.

Han Li raised his hand and took it and found that it was a round scale the size of a palm, snow-white and layered with water patterns, full of a wild and fierce aura.

"Thank you." Han Li looked at it for a moment and then put it away.

Then, he took Lan Yan and Hu San and others to say goodbye, and then flew away.

When their breath completely disappeared into the horizon, Liqima, who had been looking into the distance, suddenly had a flash of eyes, and snow-white light all over his body lit up, and countless white airflows gathered, surrounding him.

Hu San looked at it in surprise, with a look of confusion on his face.

In the vortex of white airflow gathering, Liqima gradually stood upright, and his figure gradually shrank, and turned into a human form.

After all the light and air flow dissipated, a young man with a tall figure and handsome appearance appeared instead. He was wearing a white robe and long snow-white hair with a tall jade crown. He looked elegant and elegant.

"I had many presumptuous actions before and offended the young master. I hope the young master will forgive me." As soon as the man appeared, Liu Zizai bent down and said with a fist.

"Uncle Liu doesn't have to do this. I mean to do it before. What's wrong with you?" The handsome young man transformed by Liqima walked forward, helped Liu Zizai up and said.

"What's going on?" Hu San was completely shocked and murmured with surprise.

"Let's go, let's talk to you in detail on the road." Liqima was not surprised, and said with a smile.

As his palm swung out, a snow-colored light flashed in front of him immediately. A three-story snow-white building boat reappeared out of thin air. It was carved beams and painted buildings, hanging beads and jade, and it looked magnificent and extremely luxurious.

The three of them flew up and landed on the snow-white tower ship.

I didn't see how the Liqi horse was driving it. A white breeze was easily generated under the boat, lifting the hull and turning into a white light that flashed away.

...

Time flies, and more than three years have passed.

On the edge of the northern foothills of the Jinyuan Mountains, a dark red spiritual boat galloped past a river that stretched for thousands of miles.

It is said to be a spiritual boat, but it is not small in size, with two-story attics built on it.

At this moment, Jiao San, wearing a long blue dress, was standing behind the railing on the second floor of the attic and looking into the void.

"Senior Huaiyangzi, now we have left the Jinyuan Mountains area. For the next trip, you need to activate the spiritual boat. I will need to stay in seclusion for a while." Jiao San looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze and said.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist Jiao San, leave this matter to me." Huai Yangzi, who was standing on the deck of the spirit boat, replied immediately after hearing this.

"Then I'll be fine." Jiao San said with a fist and turned back to the attic.

After entering the attic, she raised her hand and pinched the magic tricks and pointed at the air above her head.

A dark red light burst out from his fingers and penetrated a dark red token hanging on her head.

As soon as the light flew in, the dark red token immediately rotated "dripped" and "dripped".

A layer of light curtain expanded from it, gradually wrapping up the entire attic, and all the aura was closed, no longer leaking or being disturbed by the outside world.

Seeing this, Jiao San sat cross-legged, pinched a strange magic trick with both hands, and a sound of chanting sounded from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, complex runes lit up under his body, like red ribbons constantly wandering past his body, and then swayed up along the surrounding light curtains, repeating and repeating.

Jiao San was in the light curtain, and a layer of blurred light lit up around his body, as if layers of phantoms were generated, and his body became no longer real, and a layer of power of the law of reincarnation began to cover the surroundings.

A red light flashed in his eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes instantly became extremely empty, as if his soul had been pulled away in an instant and turned into an empty shell of his body.

But then, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her eyelids closed, and endless darkness fell into front of her.

But when she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her changed completely, and her figure actually appeared in a strange gray space.

There are no other scenery in the space, only the winding Yangtze River flowing in it.

Jiao San's body seemed illusory, and his whole person floated in the void, with his hands slashing forward like ducks, and he swept forward leisurely, swimming over one of the dark red rivers, heading upstream toward the river.

There are five rivers living next to this river. Each one has different colors and scenes. Some of the water flows rapidly and loudly, while others have a variety of water properties, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and even more.

One of the silver rivers has a gentle and stable water flowing. There are countless large and small balls of water droplets flowing by, and there seems to be images flashing inside.

Every time, Jiao San only dared to glance at him and never dared to stop his eyes, otherwise there would be an invisible traction force that would pull her into the flowing river.

She went up the Dark Red River. She didn't know how long she had been flying, but finally saw that all the rivers gradually narrowed, and finally gathered to the same source and turned into a river.

The river was born from nowhere. The river water rolled like yellow slurry and was chaotic. There was also a dark red stone arch bridge built on it.

The surface of the stone arch bridge is smooth and natural, and looks like a crystal stone platform. The river flows under its stone arch cave and naturally divides into six lines and flows away.

When Jiao San's eyes fell below the stone cave of the arch bridge, his brows suddenly frowned.

She unexpectedly discovered that on the river beach under the arch bridge, there was a graceful woman in black sitting on the river bank with her back facing her, her barefoot like a lotus root, soaked in the dark red river that had just separated.

During this period, the woman never turned around, so Jiao San could not see her face.

In fact, Jiao San did not dare to look at the other side too much, because there was a figure on the stone arch bridge, sitting on the side of the stone arch bridge with his feet hanging on the air.

I saw that he was a little hunched, wearing a huge hat on his head, a thick straw raincoat on his body, and facing the six branches of rivers with his back facing the river with turbid water.

The man was holding a green bamboo pole with white spots in his hand. There was a long line of dark red crystal silk hanging from the top of the pole, hanging into the water, as if he was fishing leisurely.

Jiao San's figure flew over to the arch bridge, but could not fall down and remained in a suspended state.

"See the Lord of the Palace." Jiao San said with a solemn expression and bowed.

The man wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat was no one else, but the famous master of the Hall of Reincarnation.

"What happened over there? It's much faster than I expected. Let me tell you about what happened." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace did not turn to look at her, but just spoke.

"As for your order, I heard about Tai Sui..." Jiao San nodded and immediately told the story of the journey of the Time Tower.

After he finished speaking, the Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation did not immediately judge right and wrong, but thought for a moment before saying:

"Shi Kongmo is extraordinary, you need to observe carefully afterwards."

"The Palace Master thinks... he is pretending to be crazy?" Jiao San asked with a frown.

"It doesn't matter whether he pretends to be crazy or not, as long as the person he is crazy is not us. Of course, you should not neglect the matter of helping him find his wife and children. All resources in the hall can be mobilized." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace shook his head and said.

"Yes." Jiao San replied.

"Since that thing has been found, many of the previous deployments can be mobilized. This time it should be enough for the Heavenly Court to work hard for a while." said the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace.

"When my subordinates return to the hall, they can start to promote this matter." Jiao San said.

Then, neither of them spoke again. After a long silence, the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace suddenly asked:

"If you don't mention objective performance, from your subjective judgment, what do you think of that person?"

"Report to the Palace Master, after several previous dealings, I think this person is first-class in terms of scheming, courageous, and capable methods, and will definitely be of great use in the future. I hope to include him in the next action," said Jiao San.

"Just do this, just look at it..." said the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace.

"Yes." Jiao San said.

"This time I use the secret technique of reincarnation to find me, and I will definitely lose a lot of your law crystal silks. These will be considered to be compensated for you." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace held his head and put on his hat and said.

After saying that, he shook his wrist and raised the bamboo pole in his hand. The dark red crystal silk hanging from the water jumped out of the water. There was a dark red light hanging from it, which was pulled out together.

The Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation pulled the dark red light ball and rubbed it casually, and then it turned into a dark red bead.

I saw him bounce his fingers and the bead flew out, hitting Jiao San's eyebrows directly, and the light flashed into it.

Jiao San suddenly encountered a strong wind, and his body flew backwards quickly, and his eyes were darkened.

In the second floor attic of the Dark Red Spirit Boat, Jiao San, who had closed his eyes and cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had woken up from a big dream, sweating all over, and gasping violently.

After a little stabilizing the soul fluctuation, the aura around Jiao San calmed down slightly.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows lightly, feeling a faint swelling and pain there, but a hint of coolness came from inside, and there was a breath of rays of reincarnation law, which made her very happy.

After the joy, the figure of the woman sitting by the river on her back appeared in Jiao San's mind, and many doubts arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!