Han Li climbed up the stone steps and walked to the top of the Star Gathering Platform. He found a star map of the Big Dipper on the ground near the middle of the platform.

After a brief look, he sat cross-legged, looked up at the sky, and found that the sky had turned dark blue, and some sparse starlight had also faintly appeared in the sky.

He slowly closed his eyes and quietly breathed.

About an hour later.

Han Li moved his eyelids slightly, his eyes opened again, his lips opened slightly, and he spit out two words:

"start"

When the four old men in brown robes around the platform heard the sound, they each took out a milky white star-washing stone the size of a palm, pressed it on a groove on the ground in front of them.

A "click" sound was slight.

Four round stones shattered at the same time, and white lights lit up from the grooves, flowing out windingly along the rune marks on the ground, and soon rushed into Juxing Taichung.

The entire nine-story platform suddenly shone brightly and became crystal clear. The star maps engraved on it burst out with brilliant silver light. From a distance, it looked like a miniature starry sky, extremely gorgeous.

At this moment, the stars in the sky seemed to be in harmony with the scene here, becoming brighter and brighter. Countless silver shavings fell from the night sky, like a light silver mist, covering the star-gathering platform.

Han Li was in it, as if sitting cross-legged among the stars in the sky, feeling a majestic and gentle force of the stars lingering around.

He calmed down his mind, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, chanted in a low voice, and silently circulated the Little Big Dipper Star Yuan Gong.

I heard a dull sound of "boom".

The white light columns as thick as six water tanks suddenly fell from the night sky and projected around Han Li. The power of the stars was extremely abundant, and bursts of surging waves were heard.

The dense crystal clear light silk floated out of the light column and suddenly stretched straight, like countless steel needles, piercing Han Li's body.

At the same time, the light silver mist that originally enveloped the entire Star Gathering Platform also started to flow rapidly as if it was suddenly stimulated.

Countless silver light chips, under a strong twist, immediately formed a silver light vortex as high as ten feet above the star-gathering platform.

Han Li's heart moved. The power of the stars, which had just been very gentle, suddenly became extremely violent at this moment.

After the six beams of light were shrouded in by the vortex, the light suddenly surged, and the volume expanded several times, and the power of stars pouring into it increased by several times.

In contrast, the pain Han Li was suffering at this moment was by no means comparable to the initial one.

His clothes were instantly soaked in blood, and a large number of influx of star crystal silk continued to pierce his skin. The blood oozing out was pulled by the force of the silver light vortex, and a hazy blood mist filled his entire body.

The four old men in brown robe around the Star Gathering Platform were all shocked at this moment. In the long years they were stationed here, have they ever seen such violent power of stars, and have they ever seen such a rough method of infusion?

At this moment, even if the monks in the fusion stage enter the Star Gathering Platform, they may only be exhausted to save their lives.

However, at this moment, Han Li, who was already covered in blood, suddenly had a ray of light on his waist. A black round mirror as big as a palm flew out from it and flew into the surrounding six pillars of light.

The round mirror is surrounded by black air, the style is simple, and runes are floating on the mirror. It is the star and moon treasure mirror he refined with the Yinchen Stones he obtained from the Tiangui Sect.

As soon as the six-sided treasure mirror was settled, as the black light on the mirror flowed, strange runes as big as ants surged out, gathering into an extremely large and dazzling light column, shooting straight into the night sky.

"It's really incredible that you have to increase the power of stars!" The old man in the brown robe in the fusion stage was shocked and murmured to himself.

Before he finished speaking, the light of the six stars of the Big Dipper suddenly surged in the night sky, and a brilliant silver light suddenly appeared in the void, just like the Milky Way hanging upside down, flowing into the silver vortex in a surging manner.

...

Half a year later, there was a stone room on the mountain behind Jingtian Peak.

Taoist Heshan, wearing a golden robe, sat cross-legged on the three-story platform with his eyes closed, pinching his magic tricks and murmured in his mouth.

Suddenly, the magic trick in his hand stopped and he quickly stood up.

A strange wind emerged from the air. Wherever you passed, dozens of yellow beacons on the platform lit up clusters of flames, and wisps of white smoke rose up, forming a white fog in the air.

Under the blurred surface of the light fog, an old man wearing a lotus purple crown and gray-haired hair appeared. He was not tall and thin, wearing an embroidered golden ochre yellow Taoist robe.

"Welcome to the ancestor Jingming." Seeing this, Taoist Heshan fell to the ground with a fat body trembling and said respectfully.

"Get up. Now that the Japanese seat is here, there are a few things you need to do." Ziguan Old Taoist waved his sleeves and said.

"Please give me the order." Taoist Heshan stood up and stood there with his hands.

"The Haoyuan Stone you worshiped last time is of good quality, and you need to collect another batch within ten years." Zi Guan Laodao ordered.

"yes."

"The "Shenxing Zhuan Xuan Gong" created by me back then has different feelings now, and I have made some improvements to my skills. You can put it in the Sutra Pavilion..."

The old Taoist Ziguan's lips kept opening and closing, and he ordered several important things one after another. Taoist Heshan responded without hesitation.

Finally, the old Taoist said:

"In addition, there is another important thing that you need to do carefully."

When Taoist Heshan heard this, he looked at the old Taoist with a solemn expression, waiting for the other party's next order.

The latter waved his sleeves and the light curtain suddenly trembled, and a gold foil about the size of a foot of foot passed through the light curtain and fell in front of him.

"If there is any news about this person, report it immediately." Zi Guan Laodao said in an unquestionable tone.

Taoist Heshan took the page of gold foil with both hands, looked at it intently, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There was an image of a young man painted on the gold foil, who looked nothing but Han Li.

"What, what's wrong?" Zi Guan asked lightly.

"Report to the ancestor, this person... this person is now in our view." Taoist Heshan hurriedly replied.

"Are you sure it's this person?" Ziguan's old Taoist face remained unchanged, and his speech speed was slightly faster.

"Although the person in the painting is much thinner, his expression is completely consistent. He will never be wrong, it is him." Taoist Heshan pondered for a moment and said confidently.

"Why is this person in my realm Yuan Temple?" Ziguan Old Dao nodded slightly and asked again.

"Old ancestor, forgive me for your crime. This person is actually a member of Leng Yan Sect..." Taoist Heshan first accused him of the crime, and then explained in detail what he knew about Han Li.

After hearing this, the old Taoist Zi Guan looked thoughtful and did not speak for a long time.

Taoist Heshan was sweating slightly on his forehead, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only wait quietly.

"This person has a great origin, most of whom are exiled immortals in the fairy world. Now he is offered a heavy reward in the fairy world. Don't be alerted, wait for the subsequent arrangements of this seat. Before that, you must keep him in the Yuan Temple of my realm no matter what." Ziguan Old Taoist said seriously.

"Affect the order." Taoist Heshan responded immediately.

...

The fairy world, some unknown sea area.

The sea water here is a strange black color, like ink. The black sea surface is boundless and surging, extending to the end of the field of view.

There are nearly a hundred black peaks floating above the Black Sea, and there are octagonal black tower buildings standing on them.

Although these giant towers are tall and short, the height is ten thousand feet tall and the shortest is only a hundred feet short, the appearance is without exception, all of which are exactly the same, with black all over the body and octagonal eaves.

In the main hall at the top of a small black tower, an old Taoist wearing a purple crown sat cross-legged in front of a square altar, which was Zhenren Jingming.

A white formation was suspended on the altar, emitting bright white light.

The old Taoist waved his hand and made a magic trick. The white formation immediately stopped operating, and the white light quickly dimmed.

Then he looked ahead without moving, but his eyes kept flashing, as if he was hesitating about something.

After a long time, the old Taoist gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a decision. He flipped his hand and took out a crystal bead the size of a thumb, which was crystal clear and swept it away in front of him.

As a magic trick was infiltrated, many crystal runes as big as mosquitoes and flies suddenly rose on the surface of the bead, condensed into a magic array about the size of a foot, and rotated gently.

Every breath passed, the magic array fluctuated.

Time passed little by little, and a quarter of an hour passed, and the magic circle did not change at all.

The old Taoist had no impatience on his face and was waiting quietly.

After another half a quarter of an hour, the magic circle suddenly lit up, and a dark figure appeared inside, but there was a man in black robe with a wide forehead and wide face, but like a dead tree, with a sallow complexion, and a terminally ill look.

"Bone Flames are scattered, not seen for a thousand years, and fellow Taoists still look the same." Zhenren Jingming bowed his fists and bowed, with a warm smile on his face.

"Old Taoist Jingming, what's the matter? "Bulin Yansanren had no good expression when facing the old Taoist, and looked a little impatient.

"I wonder if you are in Heishui City now? I have a great opportunity here." Zhenren Jingming smiled and said mysteriously.

"Let me tell me." Gu Yan Sanren said lightly without changing his expression.

"I believe fellow Taoist has received the wanted order from Shifanglou, right?" Zhenren Jingming said slowly.

"What does this mean? Could it be that you have news about the person on the wanted order?" Gu Yansanren raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's right, that person is in the Linghuan Realm at this moment!" A flash of light flashed in Zhenren Jingming's eyes, and his words were astonishing.

"Are you serious?" Gu Yansanren's face was a little moved and he confirmed with caution.

"Whether it is true or false, fellow Taoists just need to contact the disciples in the lower realm and you will know soon." Zhenren Jingming touched his chin and shook his head.

"I'm following your opinion, may I want to..." Gu Yansanren's eyes lit up slightly.
Chapter completed!