Chapter seven hundred and eighty eighth road encounter
Chapter 788: Encounter on the Road
As soon as the Nascent Soul of the black-robed young man was covered by the fragrant mist, he felt dizzy and weak in consciousness. After being pierced by those silver lights with lightning speed, his whole body was condensed and all his supernatural powers were lost. Even if he wanted to
It is impossible to self-destruct.
Nascent Soul's little face turned pale for an instant, and she stared in disbelief at the other young woman in white next to Han Li.
"Not bad! Your strikes are becoming more and more agile." Although he sent a message to Yin Yue to strike secretly, Han Li still praised the young woman with a smile on his face.
"This is the perfect time for the master to ask the maid to take action. This person just wanted to escape, so he didn't notice that what I left behind was just a phantom. The real body had already sneaked aside." Xiao Yinyue said.
He pursed his lips and said with a smile. Then Xiangxiu waved at the other "Silver Moon" beside Han Li, and it suddenly turned into a ball of white light and dissipated.
Han Li smiled slightly and said nothing more. However, the huge golden net covering the area turned into a ball of gold again amidst the sound of thunder, flew into his hand and disappeared.
As for the Da Geng Sword Formation, Han Li transformed it into thirty-six flying swords with a flash of his mind. After shrinking, they flew into the cuffs of their sleeves.
Han Li then calmly glanced at the Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul of the black-robed young man was so frightened that he wanted to curse, but he was so weak that he couldn't even open his mouth.
"Yinyue, take him to the woods over there and start searching for a way to lift the soul-sealing curse." Han Li said coldly after his face darkened, and then he rose into the air and flew alone into the dense forest on the other side.
go.
"Yes, Master." Yinyue agreed respectfully, stretched out her hand to lift Nascent Soul, and followed him lightly.
Soon after, a large pink fragrant mist emerged from the dense forest, covering the entire forest.
…
Hundreds of miles away from the small island where Han Li and the black-robed young man were fighting, there was a flash of spiritual light, and six shocking rainbows of different colors were flying towards the island.
The leader of the group looked solemn, and he was the silver-haired old man of the Luoyun Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, your feeling is correct, right? That teleportation array looks very crude, but it is incredible that it can teleport people to such a distance." Following closely behind the silver-haired old man, a fat old man with a rosy nose suddenly appeared.
asked.
"Absolutely right. What I can sense now is extremely clear. Junior Brother Han should be not far ahead. Fellow Taoists, please be more careful. That person is at least a demon cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage or above. Although there are many people among us, we are all
This is the initial stage of cultivation, so you should be more careful when dealing with this demonic cultivator." The silver-haired old man replied affirmatively at first, and then warned him worriedly.
"Don't worry. This time, Brother You has brought all the treasures of the Mysterious Immortal Bell. Even if we lose to that person, we will have no problem escaping." The fire dragon boy who looked like a boy on the other side said with a chuckle.
"That's true. If Brother You were not willing to bring this treasure to help this time, I really wouldn't dare to take such a risk with a few fellow Taoists. After all, if the magic medicine is the master of the Yinluo Sect, I and the others can't
It's dangerous." After hearing this, the silver-haired old man looked at the other gray-robed old man and said gratefully.
"It's nothing. Brother Cheng was very kind to You back then. I should do my best. And that Yinluo Sect demon cultivator dared to go deep into our country of Xi to hurt people. He really didn't take us seriously at all.
Naturally, you have to give the other party some color. Otherwise, we will really think that there is no one in our Immortal Cultivation World in Xi Country." The old man in gray robe smiled slightly and said politely.
"However, I am very curious about the Korean Taoist friends of your sect. I heard that Brother Cheng's junior brother shone brilliantly in the battle with the Mulan people and almost played a role in turning the tide. I admire you very much.
I really want to make some friends." Another man with a dignified appearance and a majestic aura interjected after laughing.
"Yes, Mr. Chen is also very familiar with the name of Daoist fellow Taoist Han recently. I also plan to see it." The old man with a rosy nose also said with a smile.
"This is easy. Cheng will introduce it to you when we help Junior Brother Han resolve the matter. However, I am a little worried about Junior Brother Han's current safety. The demon cultivator was so cunning that he even thought of setting up a temporary teleportation array.
This is a way to get rid of us. Now that such a long time has passed, my junior brother has been fighting against the enemy alone. I wonder if something will happen?" The silver-haired old man showed a worried look.
"Don't worry. Since that person is deliberately trying to get rid of us, he must not have a very high level of cultivation. Otherwise, why would he be so cautious and careful at every step? With Taoist Friend Han's level of cultivation, he won't suffer any loss." The big Hankou said.
Preach straight from the heart.
"I hope I can borrow some good words from my Taoist friend." The silver-haired old man smiled bitterly and could only say this.
He knew very well. Judging from the magical powers of the demonic cultivators who broke into the Luoyun Sect that day, even if they were not great monks in the late Yuanying stage, they were still top-level beings in the middle stage of the Yuanying stage. How could anyone be so easy to deal with? He didn't want the Luoyun sect to deal with it.
Just as a powerful elder was added, something happened again.
Fortunately, as long as he can sense the existence of the tracking mark, it means that Han Li's life is safe now, and he can feel more at ease.
As these six Nascent Soul monks spoke, they fled for more than a hundred miles and slowly approached the island. The faces of the group of people also began to show solemn looks.
"Hey!" The silver-haired old man said softly, and Dun Guang suddenly stopped listening.
"Brother Cheng, what happened?" someone asked strangely.
"Junior Brother Han seems to be moving here. I don't know if he has solved the problem or is..." The following words of the silver-haired old man were not spoken. But others naturally understood what he meant. If he was captured alive, he would naturally mark him.
It may also fly towards here.
"Let's make preparations. If something happens to Fellow Daoist Han, we will naturally save him." The old man surnamed You said calmly, then he patted the storage bag with one hand, and a small yellow clock appeared.
In his hand, he gently held it up and looked forward without saying a word.
After the others looked at each other, they all solemnly took out their treasures and prepared for the battle.
The silver-haired old man's face was gloomy, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.
After a short while, everyone saw a green light flashing in the distance, and a blue rainbow flying through the sky.
"It's Junior Brother Han Dunguang. Nothing happened to him." As soon as he saw this Dunguang, the silver-haired old man immediately let out a sigh of relief and smiled happily without having to glance at it with his consciousness.
When the other monks saw this, their faces showed surprise.
Since Han Li was fine, could he have eliminated that demon cultivator by himself?
Just when the other monks were confused, they saw the blue light moving very fast, and it was in front of several people in the blink of an eye. The light faded, and a young man in green robes appeared, who was Han Li himself.
"Senior Brother Cheng, Fellow Taoist Fire Dragon, you are also here. These fellow Daoists are also helping me. I am really grateful to Han for helping several fellow Daoists to come to Sohu this time." Han Li frowned, as if he was worried.
, but when they saw the silver-haired old man and the others, they reluctantly smiled, clasped their hands and said words of thanks.
"Fellow Daoist Han was just kidding. I came a little late and didn't help at all. I'm really ashamed!" The old man surnamed You looked at Han Li carefully and said modestly, not daring to show off.
The other monks seemed to be led by the old man in gray robes, and they all looked at Han Li with smiles and no words.
The silver-haired old man looked behind Han Li and saw no pursuers, so he couldn't help but ask:
"Junior Brother Han, where is that demon cultivator? Did you escape?"
"That person has been destroyed by me. I have also transformed Yuanying. But this person is not the sect leader of Yinluo Sect, but an elder in their sect." Han Li said calmly.
"What? I was really killed by my junior brother. Although that person was not a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he should be a middle-stage Nascent Soul demon cultivator. Junior brother, can you also kill him?" The silver-haired old man was a little unbelievable after hearing this.
The old man surnamed You, the Fire Dragon Boy and others also looked horrified when they heard this.
Although they didn't seem to care about the demon cultivator on the road, since they knew that the other party could injure an early Yuanying monk in the Luoyun Sect and then walk away easily, they naturally knew that this demon cultivator was no small matter. If not
The monk surnamed You brought the Immortal Bell. They really didn't dare to intervene in this matter.
But now that they heard that Han Li killed the demon cultivator by himself and even destroyed the Nascent Soul, they were naturally shocked.
"It's just a fluke, his technique happened to be restrained by me." Han Li said vaguely, then he pondered for a moment, raised his hand, and threw a dark object towards the silver-haired old man.
The old man subconsciously took the object, which was extremely cool. When he took a closer look, he saw a black token with densely packed talismans and incantations, and an ancient Chinese character "Luo" in the middle.
"What is this?" The silver-haired old man vaguely guessed, but still couldn't help asking.
"This is the elder token of the Yinluo Sect left by the demon cultivator. It is also a rather powerful ancient treasure. Having this item is enough to confirm its identity." Han Li raised the corner of his mouth slightly and then said
Said calmly.
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at the token. Naturally, they saw how extraordinary the second token was and no longer had any doubts in their hearts.
Then the others couldn't help but ask about the details of the battle, and Han Li explained it in an understatement. Seeing that he didn't want to say more, the others were too sensible to say anything.
However, they all saved up and wanted to make friends with Han Li.
After all, a monk like Han Li who can kill even mid-stage Nascent Soul demon cultivators has incredible magical powers. Befriending him has many benefits for both the sect and the individual.'
Since these people were here to help him, Han Li was naturally extremely polite, and the group of people chatted happily and went back.
Halfway through, Han Li, the silver-haired old man and the monks said goodbye and returned to the Luoyun Sect in Yunmeng Mountain.
In the side hall of the sect's meeting hall, the old man finally asked the question in his heart:
"Junior Brother Han, have you found a way to lift the soul-sealing curse this time? I see that you were very worried on the way, and you seemed to be trying to be happy. Could it be that this trip did not achieve its purpose?"