Over a remote mountain peak in the Jinyuan Mountains, clouds and drizzle shrouded.

"Boom" a thunderclap came!

A burst of silver thunder entangled in a dark cloud in the sky, and a lightning and lightning array emerged from it, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Where the electric light went out, two figures fell hand in hand, and with a "bang", they smashed into a dense forest on the top of the peak.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A series of crashing sounds kept coming, and the ancient trees hugged by several people broke off, and the two figures finally stopped rolling and collapsed on the edge of a boulder.

"Master!"

An urgent call sounded, and one of the black-clothed girls, who didn't care to check the injuries on her body, hurriedly helped the tattered blue-robed man beside her to her up.

"I'm fine, the injury is still pressing, but this toss, the fairy power and physical strength are a little overdrawn. The green-robed man wiped the rain from his face and said with a wry smile.

The man was none other than Han Li, who had fled all the way from the Golden Source Immortal Palace.

"That Qi Mozi is really despicable, he took advantage of the fact that the master had fought with Dongfang Bai, and it was when he was exhausted and exhausted that he made a move...... "The Cry Soul complained in his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Han Li.

"As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven, I really didn't expect Qi Mozi to come. It's not stable yet, and after a short rest, we have to keep going. Han Li took a deep breath and said.

The crying soul stopped talking and nodded silently.

After Han Li took out an elixir and swallowed it, he sat down cross-legged and breathed.

After a while, his eyes opened, and there was a little more essence in his eyes, and he stood up from the spot, and the crying soul who was sitting not far away saw this, and also hurriedly stood up and came to his side.

"Master, this time I'm afraid that in addition to Qi Mozi, we have to guard against more pursuers. Before we attacked the Jinyuan Immortal Palace, Dongfang Bai had been in contact with a Da Luo in the Nine Yuan Temple, and the other party said that he would send the Lan brothers and sisters to chase and hang us. The cry said quickly.

"Lan brothers and sisters......" Han Li muttered.

"These two people don't seem to be weak, Dongfang Bai doesn't remember much about them, but they trust them a lot. Cry Soul added.

"No matter what, we have already killed Dongfang Bai, there is no need to entangle with them in the future, it is best to leave here as soon as possible. The sphere of influence controlled by the Jinyuan Immortal Palace is mainly concentrated in the western part of the Jinyuan Mountain Range, and there are many immortal sects and immortal cultivators in the central and eastern parts of the country. Han Li shook his head and said.

"Good!" Cry Soul nodded.

"Crying soul, in order to prevent being tracked, in the next period of time, I will temporarily close my immortal spiritual power, and only use the strength of my body to rush with all my strength, and cover up the fluctuations of spiritual power as much as possible, so you can stay in the Huazhi Cave for the time being, and recuperate. Han Li said, and with a wave of his palm, a silver light door immediately opened.

After hearing this, the crying soul didn't say anything, and quickly walked into the light gate and returned to the bamboo building.

After Han Li closed the light gate, he glanced up at the sky, his figure rising from the ground, and rushed into the clouds in one leap.

......

Time flies, the past two years.

In the middle of the Jinyuan Mountain Range, among the undulating mountain ranges, there is a verdant mountain col that covers a small area and looks inconspicuous, called Qingsi Pass.

Among them is a closed ancient village called Yuliang Village, which has lived in hundreds of villagers for generations, and almost never communicates with the outside world.

On this day and night, the lights in Yuliang Village were bright, and none of the villagers rested, all of them changed into a green bamboo robe, held torches, beat gongs and drums, and carried seven or eight bamboo chariots to the foot of the dark green mountain peak behind the village.

On top of those bamboo chariots, without exception, all carried an old man with snow-white hair, who looked dazed and looked like he was about to die.

In the crowd, the sound of gongs and drums was noisy, and a tall man in a green robe was in it, looking a little out of place.

He walked side by side with a middle-aged man led by him, and asked, "Village Chief, where are we going?"

The man he called the village chief looked quite young, but his eyes were a little cloudy, and he didn't look like a man in the prime of life.

"Doctor Han, let's go to Baishou Valley in the back mountain. Hearing the blue-robed man's question, the village chief hesitated for a moment and replied.

The person he called Doctor Han was none other than Han Li, who had absconded all the way here.

Half a month ago, he also came here by chance, just in time for the epidemic in the village, so he took a chance to treat it, and as a result, he was regarded as a doctor and stayed in the village to thank him.

Han Li didn't want to delay here, but after he stayed in the village for two days, he discovered something very unusual, such as the village chief in front of him, who obviously looked no more than forty years old, but in fact, he had already lived to be more than five hundred years old.

Even if mortals in the immortal realm have a long lifespan, they usually only have a lifespan of more than two hundred years, and they can live twice as many years as ordinary people even if they don't have a spiritual root and don't cultivate immortal law, which is obviously not normal.

However, what is even more unusual is that there is more than one person who has lived for hundreds of years like the village chief.

"White Head Valley...... What are you going to do there?" Han Li wondered.

"This ...... That's it, Dr. Han helped us get rid of the epidemic, and he can be regarded as the life-saving benefactor of our Yuliang Village, so I won't hide it from you. Look at the number of people carrying on this bamboo chariot, how old are they?" the village chief stopped, and said.

"This looks like you're probably over a hundred and fifty years old, isn't it?" Han Li guessed as he pretended to think about it.

"Yes, they are all about one hundred and fifty years old, but they are actually my juniors, and I am now five hundred and thirteen years old. The village chief nodded and said.

"What?" Han Li immediately pretended to be shocked and said.

"Doctor Han, you don't have to be too surprised, there are people in the village like me, even older than me. Seeing Han Li's appearance, the village chief smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"And ...... Didn't you all get some elixir immortal method?" Han Li asked.

"Where is there any elixir immortal method? The village chief shook his head and began to walk forward with the group again.

"Clear Spring, what kind of spring water can make people live so long?" Han Li said in surprise.

"This ...... I can't tell. This spring is very strange and only springs up once every hundred years. Whenever it appeared, we would carry the people of the village who were about to die into the valley, immerse themselves in the springs, and pick them up every day and night. The village chief said.

"Could it be that by soaking in the spring water, you can rejuvenate?" Han Li asked with a raised brow.

"That's true, it's not that simple. This spiritual spring is also not working from time to time, sometimes it can make people change their heads for green silk, and sometimes it can also make people turn their bodies into rotten bones, everything still depends on luck. The village chief said.

"......I see," Han Li nodded as if he had realized.

"Dr. Han is in his prime now, so don't try it. Although this spiritual spring can rejuvenate people, it cannot cure diseases, and once there is a serious illness, people will still die in the village. The reason why I am telling you this is that I hope you can stay in our village to heal your miscellaneous diseases and enjoy this long life in the future. The village chief said.

"Han is a wandering wild doctor, it is really an honor to be appreciated by the village chief, but this matter is really not a trivial matter for me, how about I think about it and give a reply?" Han Li said with a sad face.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, Dr. Han thinks about it. The village chief also said with a smile.

The two of them followed the team all the way, and the things they talked about gradually became more homely, and the village chief still didn't give up, and asked Han Li who else was in the family, had he ever been married?

As he spoke, he was about to introduce an old girl in the village who was already in her hundreds, but still looked like a girl, to Han Li, which made Han Li really cry and laugh.

After all, the distance of mortals is too slow, and when they reach the Baishou Valley in the back mountain, it is already midnight.

The valley was silent, and on both sides were rocks that had fallen from the mountains at some unknown time, and in the hazy moonlight, they looked like strange beasts, and they looked a little hideous.

Entering the valley, the atmosphere of the whole team became more and more solemn, except for the sound of gongs and drums, everyone was silent, and their eyes were full of awe.

Reaching the depths of the valley, Han Li saw two huge mountain rocks, leaning against each other, and out came a herringbone space, and below it was a clear pool of spring water that was no more than ten zhang in diameter.

The water inside the pool is extremely clear, and even under the reflection of the moonlight and torches, you can see the green mud and dead leaves at the bottom of the pool, as well as the bubbling spring under a few small stones in the deepest place.

When they came to the spring, they folded their hands in front of them, closed their eyes and prayed, while the village chief began to recite a memorial that was quite elegant in grammar.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Han Li gently hooked his fingers and picked up a ball of clear water in the lake, holding it in his hand and examining it carefully for a moment, his brows couldn't help but furrow.

Standing on the edge of the pool, he could vaguely feel a wisp of the law of time fluctuating from the spring, but when he twisted out the spring water, he found that it was no different from ordinary water.

Just as he was puzzled, the village chief had already ordered someone to carry the old men down and carefully place them in Tanzhong.

Several old men were all sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, and the spring water had just reached their chests, causing ripples.

After that, the village chief led everyone to bow to the spring three times, and then withdrew from the valley together, only to stay overnight and one day later, and then check the results in the valley.

On the way back, the gongs and drums were no longer beaten, and everyone was much more relaxed, and soon returned to the village.

Han Li said goodbye to the village chief and went back to his hut.

However, only half an hour later, a figure flashed out of the hut and disappeared into the village.