Han Li was so shocked when he opened his mouth that Yin Yue couldn't help but be startled.
"Look what this is?" Han Li suddenly grabbed the void with one hand. Suddenly a ball of green light emerged, and then transformed into a jade pendant-like light and shadow. There were several comparisons printed on it.
ancient writing.
"This is an ancient text from the Jin Dynasty." Yinyue was surprised again.
"Actually, if I didn't take action just now, I guess this person will be fine. This object is a jade pendant that Feng Yue carries with him. It is a top-level magic weapon. Whenever the demon bird approaches, it will emit bursts of energy on its own.
The spiritual wave should have the effect of automatically protecting the Lord. Although it is hidden by him at the waist, how can a mere layer of cloth block my spiritual eyes? Naturally, you can clearly see the Dajin characters on it.
You know him too! Based on these few words, this person is most likely a member of the so-called aristocratic family in the Jin Dynasty." Han Li said calmly.
"That's right. According to the classics, the title 'Ning Zhongfeng' is indeed a form of name that the Jin family likes to use. It seems that this fellow Daoist Feng should be 'fellow Daoist Feng'. However, what Ning Zhong refers to is
Where is it? Is it Ningchuan County among the thirty-six major counties of the Jin Dynasty? Or Xining Prefecture among the 108 prefectures? Or simply an ordinary city with the word 'Ning' in it." Yinyue pondered.
Because he was coming to the Jin Dynasty, Han Li naturally collected many classics about the customs, geography and other aspects of the Jin Dynasty. Yinyue also read a lot. Therefore, he was not surprised at all when Yinyue said these casually.
"No matter which aristocratic family this person is in the Jin Dynasty, the appearance of a person on the Tianlan Grassland represents trouble. Naturally, it is better to have less contact with the other person. What we have to do now is to find ways to leave the grassland and find ways to remove the evil spirit from him.
Let’s talk about the method.” After saying this, Han Li closed his eyes expressionlessly.
"That's true! This person is in the early stage of foundation building and is equipped with such a magical weapon that can automatically protect the master. He is definitely an important figure in the Feng family. But now he is hiding in the tribute team of a small tribe. There must be someone big.
You are in trouble." Yinyue chuckled and agreed in a low voice.
Immediately, the woman stopped saying anything, and silence returned to the car.
At this time, the young men outside finally used sledgehammers to smash two giant pieces of ice, peeled off the skin and bones of the three ape vultures, and then took out the most precious six sharp claws and more than a dozen long thorns.
Ling, sent it to Han Li.
The rest was divided between the two tribes without mercy.
Of course, because Han Li was the immortal master invited by the Heron Tribe, he naturally let the Heron Tribe take the lion's share. Although the big man surnamed Ba didn't get much, since it was an unexpected gain and no one was killed or injured in the demon bird attack, naturally
Also extremely happy.
On a tightly sealed carriage of the Red Wolf Department, the man in blue robe seemed to find it inconvenient to wear a cloak, so he had already taken off the cloak on his head, revealing a fair face.
Except for his slightly thin lips, he is still handsome and tall.
At this moment, his face was cold and silent.
Suddenly, he groped around his neck with one hand and pulled out a golden chain. There was also a silver-white key tied to one end of the chain.
The key is as thin as a finger and several inches long. It is covered with mysterious and simple patterns, and there is also a golden word "wind" imprinted on the oval handle.
Staring at the key, Feng Yue had a strange look in his eyes, and his face became uncertain.
It was exciting for a while, painful for a while, and finally became extremely gloomy.
After taking a long breath, he carefully put the key away and hung it around his neck as a necklace.
After confirming that outsiders could not see the key, he also began to meditate with his eyes closed, recovering the spiritual energy he had just consumed.
After the last remains of the ape-vulture were cleaned up outside, it didn't take long for the entire convoy to get back on the road.
Only this time, no one dared to speak loudly. Although the battle just now was short, it shocked these young and abrupt people. Those with spiritual roots were even more excited, and almost wanted to grow wings.
Fly to the temple and become an immortal master with great magical powers.
The next day was uneventful, but at noon on the second day, Han Li, who was sitting in the car and meditating on the mantras, finally sensed the so-called "station" designated by the temple from a distance.
Although Han Li did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to get close to scan because he was worried that there were high-level immortal masters stationed inside. However, he could vaguely feel that the spiritual energy inside was mixed and mixed, and it seemed that there were many low-level immortal cultivators inside.
Han Li's eyes flickered a few times, his face expressionless.
After walking for more than twenty miles, the two tribesmen around the carriage burst into cheers almost at the same time.
Han Li's expression changed, and with a flick of his sleeves, the car curtain rolled up on its own, and he looked into the distance.
I saw a black spot suddenly appearing on the plain in the distance.
The blue light in Han Li's eyes flashed slightly, and he could clearly see the true appearance of the black spots.
A wall that is three to four feet high is made of stones mixed with thick logs. Behind the wall, there are tall tents that are the favorite places for the Tuo people to live, and some simple wooden houses. There are also many Tuo mortals from time to time.
Going in and out of it seems a bit confusing.
However, among the many tents and wooden houses, you can also faintly see a few stone halls and attics built entirely with huge bluestones. They are sparsely located here and there. Occasionally, one or two immortal cultivators in strange costumes enter them.
This is the so-called "residence". Han Li thought about it in his mind, then turned his eyes and landed on several huge stone pillars erected at intervals outside the wall.
These stone pillars are dazzling, as thick as a person's arms, and twenty or thirty feet tall. It is obvious that the Tianlan Temple has set up a large magic circle here to protect the entire city.
And in the sky above the entire station, no immortal cultivators were seen flying into the air. Obviously, this magic circle also has air restrictions.
After looking at the city, Han Li was not interested in looking any further. He stretched out his hand and waved, and the car curtain was lowered again.
A quarter of an hour later, their convoy arrived at the entrance of the station. There were no guards here, and people were completely allowed to enter and exit at will.
After Yinglu and Dahan discussed it, for unknown reasons, the two tribes separated again, and the teams moved in two different directions.
Although Han Li was inside, he could still clearly sense everything nearby through his spiritual consciousness.
This station was indeed like what he saw from a distance. One word "chaos" could sum up everything. Except for a few man-made main roads, there were untidy fur tents and misplaced simple wooden houses everywhere. Obviously.
Except for those bluestone buildings, the rest are temporary residences for tribes that pay tribute to the temple.
However, those who need to rest here are also the tribes furthest from the temple.
It's the kind of tribe that, no matter how big it is, can't get much bigger. The truly large tribes all live close to the temple.
So except for a few slightly more ornate large tents, the rest of the tents and wooden houses are also ordinary buildings. Many of them even have patches on them.
This shows the plight of these small tribes.
Finally, they found an open space in a remote corner of the camp. Everyone in the Heron tribe also started to set up their own tents.
Han Li got out of the car and watched their actions coldly.
After Yinglu hesitated for a moment, he actually walked over.
"Master Han, this place is in chaos. I'm afraid it's not suitable for Master Immortal to meditate. However, there is also a place here for Immortal Masters to rest for free. Master, would you like to go there to stay for two nights first? Wait for two days
After resting in the future, we can continue on the road. What do you think, Master Immortal?" the old man said respectfully.
"Okay, I got it. I'll meet you here again in two days." Han Li nodded as usual, then turned around and left immediately. Looking at the direction he was heading, he saw that it was the tallest building here.
A huge stone hall with two floors.
Immortal cultivators would come and go from time to time there, so it was obviously the resting place mentioned by the old man.
After walking for a short distance, we arrived in front of the stone palace.
Han Li looked at the two monster statues three to four feet tall standing at the entrance of the palace, the monster with the head of a bull and the body of a dragon, and then passed by the door expressionlessly.
Although he was confident that he would be flawless in pretending to be an outlier, it would still be a bit inappropriate to live with so many outlier cultivators.
If there is a Nascent Soul-level immortal cultivator inside, something might happen.
It's better to leave the station and find a place nearby for two days. When the time is up, come back and mix in the convoy and continue on the road.
And when they arrived at the so-called Tianlan Temple, the rumors of searching for him must have spread, and they would try to leave by then. Although the remaining journey is still a long way from Dajin. But if you are more careful, it will be possible.
It's not like there's no chance to sneak into the realm of Dajin.
With this thought in his mind, Han Li walked out of the gate of the station calmly. He reached out and took out a small sword, and the weapon turned into a ray of light and shot up into the sky.
After flying for fifty or sixty miles, the flight stopped over an inconspicuous pile of rocks.
After glancing down, he landed in front of a five or six foot high boulder.
He first sat down cross-legged and released his spiritual consciousness. After making sure that there was indeed no other person within a radius of more than twenty miles, he immediately turned around and charged at the boulder behind him and flicked his fingers with his fingers.
After a piece of green sword energy was cut away, a cave about two feet high appeared in front of us. It was just big enough for a person to enter.
Han Li went in and tried to sit cross-legged, feeling quite satisfied. Then he walked ten feet away from the boulder and took out a set of formation flags from his storage bag.
After more than a dozen rays of light scattered and flashed, an invisible magic circle was set up.
Looking from the outside, the boulder disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving the place empty.
Han Li was not polite. He immediately entered the magic circle and disappeared without a trace.
This place is deserted.
Time passed little by little, and one day and one night passed in the blink of an eye. Han Li was in trance in the grotto, silently meditating on the instructions given by God Lord Dayan.
This formula was much smoother than he expected, and he seemed to have understood most of it.
This made Han Li secretly happy.
Now he was meditating on a key issue, but suddenly his eyelids twitched on their own, his consciousness jumped out of his trance, and he opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.