Leikong Island is no longer small, but it pales in comparison to Biling Island.
Han Li was suspended in the void dozens of miles away from Biling Island. Looking at the giant island in the distance, he felt that this island was not much smaller than Tianxing City.
Of course, there are not many densely packed buildings on this island, nor is there a huge mountain as tall as the Holy Mountain, but there are several equally high stone peaks on the island, each of which is nearly ten thousand feet high, which is also rare and tall.
What's even more amazing is that these peaks are extremely steep and smooth. From a distance, they look barren, as if they are a few stone pillars towering into the sky. Starting from the mountainside, half of the way to work is directly submerged in the white clouds high in the sky.
But none of these attracted Han Li's attention. What he noticed was that not only the mountain peaks, but also the entire island was not green at all. The island was full of gray and white monotonous colors, and no aura was found on the island.
fluctuation.
This island seems to be an abandoned mountain without spiritual veins!
Observing this, Han Li started to mutter in his heart.
Isn't it said that there are huge spiritual stone veins on this island? How come there is not even a spiritual vein? You must know that generally speaking, the spiritual mineral itself is an accompaniment of the spiritual veins. Where there are spiritual veins, there are more or less.
In small cities, some spiritual stone mines of different qualities are gradually being produced. On the contrary, wherever there are spiritual stone mines, there are generally spiritual veins.
According to Han Li's original imagination, an island that can produce high-level spiritual stone mines, needless to say, should have the highest quality spiritual veins that are extremely rare in the entire human world.
But the situation before him left him speechless.
But when he thought about it again, Han Li burst into laughter again.
This island is so huge. If there are still top-grade spiritual veins that can be easily discovered, then how come the so-called high-level spiritual stone mines have not appeared until recently. I am afraid that they have been dug up by ancient monks. It seems that there are still more on the island.
What unknown tricks can cover up the fluctuations of spiritual veins.
With this thought in his mind, Han Li felt relieved and raised his head to glance at the scorching sun in the sky.
It was still noon, and although Han Li was very good at escaping, it was naturally more convenient to move at night. So he escaped and circled the nearby sea for a while, and finally found a rock outcropping the sea and landed directly.
Then he actually sat cross-legged on the rocks, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
A few hours later, night fell again, and Han Li suddenly opened his gleaming eyes.
Together they escape from the light and shoot straight towards the island.
Of course, Han Li also used some kind of secret technique to make the escaping light appear vague and vague. In the dark, ordinary monks would never be able to detect it.
After a meal, Han Li approached the giant island.
Because he had searched the souls of Miao He and others, Han Li could clearly identify the area occupied by the Counter Star Alliance and others, and immediately sneaked into the island quietly, heading straight for a huge stone peak in the distance to escape.
Along the way, Han Li encountered many hidden restrictions. After releasing his spiritual thoughts, he discovered that there were quite a few hidden guards, and the closer he got to the stone peak, the tighter the security became.
But with his current magical power, he didn't pay any attention to these restrictions and low-level monks. He passed by without anyone noticing, and those restrictions and guards could not stop him or detect him at all.
A faint green light penetrated directly into the center of the Counter Star Alliance area as if entering an uninhabited land, and finally arrived in front of the huge stone peak.
The green light dimmed, and Han Li's figure appeared in the light.
He was not in a hurry to move forward, but raised his head and glanced at the upper part of the stone peak. After pondering for a moment, blue light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The seemingly ordinary surface of the stone peak appeared as a light blue curtain in Han Li's eyes.
This light curtain enveloped the entire stone peak, and its surface was as smooth as flowing water. It was actually a powerful restriction formed by a rare forbidden formation.
Han Li couldn't help but frown.
This kind of huge magic circle restriction cannot be broken through secret techniques alone.
Of course, this would not really trouble Han Li. The blue light in his eyes dimmed, and he turned his hand over, and a ball of three-color flames emerged.
It's the three-flame fan.
Although this might alarm the monks guarding the ban, Han Li couldn't care less. At worst, he could just kill the guards.
As long as you give him some time, it is not difficult to find the founder of Jiyin. And if he wants to leave after killing Jiyin, who on the island will be able to keep him.
Han Li was thinking this way, flashing the feather fan in his hand, and wanted to break through the barrier. But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, the light on the three-flame fan went out, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Then he put the feather fan back into his sleeve and disappeared from the spot.
Almost at the same time, there was light flashing on the horizon in the distance, and then several rays of light shot out, heading straight for the stone peak.
After a while, these escaping lights arrived in front of Shi Feng, and the three people emerged as soon as the light converged.
The leader is a white-haired monk with spiky hair, but his face is extremely young, and he has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The faces of the two people behind him are somewhat similar to those of the white-haired man, but their faces are pale and bloodless, without any external expression, and their clothes are thin.
The white robe makes it even more weird.
The white-haired monk seemed to be very aware of the restrictions outside the stone peak. He stopped directly in front of the blue light curtain. He raised his hand and a fiery red transmission note shot into the light curtain.
Not long after, the blue light curtain suddenly flashed, and amid the roar, a crack slowly emerged.
Several people rushed in one after another without saying a word, and then the light curtain quickly closed as before.
No one noticed that there was another faint green shadow following closely behind the last white-robed man, who also entered in a flash. Not even the white-haired monk noticed anything unusual.
Inside the blue light curtain, in front of the white-haired man, stood several monks with respectful expressions.
"Senior Fei, you are here. Elder Tang has important matters to deal with now. I hope that senior will go to the VIP Pavilion to rest for a night. We will meet at Yunyan Palace with several other seniors tomorrow." The speaker was a man.
A strong man in his thirties who was in the Dan Dan stage, his expression was unusually respectful.
"What do you mean by this? Fei Mou came in a hurry because of the summons, but when he got to the island he asked me to see you again tomorrow. Did Elder Tang deliberately play tricks on me?" Upon hearing this, the white-haired monk's face suddenly sank, and his tone was a little unkind.
stand up.
"There is absolutely no such thing. Elder Tang really has no time to do it now, and he is not neglecting Senior Fei." The strong man's face turned pale and he explained hurriedly.
"Forget it, I will discuss this matter with Mr. Fei tomorrow. Now there are several fellow Taoists on the island. It seems that tomorrow is the final time for the summons!" The white-haired monk snorted, and suddenly the topic changed.
asked.
"Except for Senior Miaohe from Leikong Island and Senior Huang from Tianmang Island, the other seniors have already arrived." The strong man finally felt relieved and answered honestly.
"That guy Miaohe has become as timid as a mouse since his body was destroyed. He will definitely come with Huang Kun. It's not surprising that he will be later." A trace of disdain appeared on the white-haired monk's face.
When the strong man heard this, he could only pretend to be deaf and mute, and would never dare to talk casually about the Yuanying monks.
Seeing this scene, the white-haired man sneered, and when he was about to give an order, a pale, bloodless man stood behind him. His eyes flashed with blood, and he suddenly twisted his body in an incredible way, and his upper body elongated like a python.
Beixu pounced on an unprepared Foundation Establishment monk next to him, bit the man's neck with the fangs growing out of his mouth, and sucked in the blood and essence with big mouthfuls.
"Ah!" Several other foundation-building monks standing nearby were immediately frightened and backed away. Some even hurriedly showed off their protective weapons.
"Why panic!" It's just that it's time for my demonic corpse to drink blood again." The white-haired man suddenly glared at the low-level monks, and the guards immediately put away the magic weapons in shock.
The white-haired monk then patted the storage bag on his waist with a slightly calm expression. Suddenly, a large thumb pill filled with bloody air shot out from the mouth of the bag. Then the man clicked on it, and the blood pill immediately shot towards the other side.
A man in white robe shot away.
The man opened his mouth numbly, swallowed the blood pill in one gulp, and continued to stand motionless.
On the other hand, another man in white robes still sucked the essence and blood of the guard, causing the originally seven-foot-tall man to shrink sharply amidst the crackling sound of bones. At the same time, his skin became extremely dry, as if he was old.
Tree bark.
The white-haired monk looked at the scene coldly, without any intention of helping him. After the bitten person turned into a half-foot-long dwarf, he suddenly made a seal with one hand, and a bloody spell hit the person.
On the blood-sucking man.
Suddenly the man's body trembled, and then he reluctantly let go of his fangs, and his body returned to normal.
A ray of red light shot out from the white-haired man's hand and hit the big man who turned into a dwarf.
After a "poof" sound, a ball of blood flames enveloped the foundation-building monk, turning him into nothing in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind.
"Take me to the VIP building." The white-haired man ordered the Danjie monk calmly, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Yes... senior, please come with junior!" The strong man's face changed, and he quickly agreed with a smile, without even mentioning what happened just now.
Then he escaped from the light and flew towards the top of the stone peak with two corpses of the white-haired monk. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the high-altitude clouds and mist.
The other guardian monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage breathed a sigh of relief, and all showed expressions of lingering fear.
None of them knew that an invisible figure more than a hundred feet above their heads also saw this scene.
"Yin evil blood corpse! I didn't expect that there are actually people in the human world who sacrifice and refine this kind of demon corpse! I am not afraid that the Yin evil spirit will eventually enter the body and end up losing my life!" This person who secretly muttered naturally sneaked into the restriction.
Han Li.
At this moment, he was floating high in the air with his arms folded, muttering in an inaudible voice, and he seemed to recognize the origin of the demonic corpse carried by the white-haired monk.