Soon, Han Li's figure appeared in the cave where the underground fire vein was located.

There was still a scorching breath in the air here, and in the underground magma lake, the red slurry was gushing incessantly, and bubbles were constantly bursting and exploding, making a muffled thunderous sound.

The large array he had laid out earlier was still quietly suspended above the lake, but the light on all the array flags was dim, and it seemed that it had not been running for some time, and the fiery red silkworm cocoon in the center of the large array had disappeared.

Seeing this, Han Li immediately used his mind to contact the Essence Flame Firebird.

A moment later, a crisp howl sounded from the lake, and the magma in the lake suddenly bulged into a large bag, and a silver shadow suddenly burst out of it, rushing towards Han Li.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it actually carried a blazing aura, which came in an instant.

Han Li was bumped into his arms by the sound of his "snap", only to feel a hot pain in his chest.

Before he could reach over, the silver shadow deformed slightly, turning into a silver flame figure less than two feet tall, and its body fluttered up with agility, circling around Han Li quickly.

Han Li looked at it fixedly, and his heart was filled with joy.

This silver flame villain was transformed by his own essence flame firebird, and he looked beautiful, like a five or six-year-old child.

Now not only has the aura on his body already surpassed the peak state of his previous time in the spirit realm, but even the eyes condensed by the flames have become full of spirituality, obviously he has been greatly improved, if he continues to cultivate here, I am afraid that he can still have a lot of refinement.

After the Silver Flame Villain stumbled around Han Li for a while, it suddenly turned into a ball of flame and jumped up, landing on Han Li's palm, and once again turned into a villain.

Han Li stroked the head of the Silver Flame villain with one hand, and the latter also seemed to be enjoying it, squinting and raising his head to rub his palm.

"Although this land of fire veins is of great benefit to you, I have to leave for a while this time, and I don't know when I will return, so I can't keep you here any longer. Han Li muttered, not knowing whether to tell it to himself or explain it to the Jingyan Firebird.

The latter seemed to understand what he meant, and suddenly his figure flew straight up, turning into a silver-flame bird, and a cheerful chirp came out of his mouth.

After a whirl in the air, he swooped down, and disappeared into Han San's body in a flash, which turned out to be a posture that wherever you go, I will follow.

Seeing this, Han Li had a smile on his face, and he put away all the magic circles that had been placed here before, erasing all traces before turning around and leaving.

After leaving the cave, he did not go back to the cave, but went to Hulu Peak.

After getting the Qiu Long Grass from the storage bracelet left by Ping Yaozi before, he planned to try to refine the Chunlin Pill, and since he was leaving here this time, he naturally wanted to buy the Chunlin Pill's Danfang.

It wasn't until late at night that he quietly returned to the cave mansion, put away all the mature and usable elixirs in the elixir garden, and brought the strange stone furnace that the Monkey King had given him before, and then hurriedly left Chixia Peak and left the Candle Dragon Road.

......

Half a year later.

In the north of the Guyun Continent, above a peak of ten thousand zhang, a blue light fell straight down from the sky, and with a "boom", it smashed into the top of the mountain, and half of the mountain peak collapsed, stirring up billowing smoke and dust.

I saw that in the dust, a middle-aged man with a serious face and an indifferent expression stood on the top of the collapsed mountain, wearing a simple style of cyan ancient armor, embroidered with golden lines on the armor, the surface is not bright, but it gives people a sense of solidity as a rock.

Looking at its appearance, it is Gu Jie!

And under the green boot on his left foot, there was also a fat man dressed in the costume of an elder of the outer gate of the Candle Dragon Dao, who was pleading with blood on his face dripping from the corner of his mouth:

"Seniors spare their lives...... I really don't know who you're looking for......"

A look of impatience flashed across Gu Jie's face, and he raised his finger and poked it towards the center of the fat man's eyebrows.

I saw a flash of light on his fingers, and a strand of cyan silk thread shot straight into the fat man's skull.

The fat man snorted and lost consciousness.

After a moment, Gujie withdrew his finger, snorted coldly, and slapped the fat man's head, and the other's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, splashing red and white.

Inside his skull, a golden infant villain with no spirituality was bound by the cyan silk threads wrapped around his body, and the golden light on his body gradually dimmed until he completely lost his aura and turned into flying ashes.

Gujie stood motionless, his face cloudy for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

Half an hour later, with a wave of his palm, the light in front of him flashed, and seven or eight aqua-blue beast head masks appeared in the void.

Then, with another hand, he reached out in front of him, and a cyan horse-faced mask flew out from under the fat man, hovering side by side with several other masks.

"It's not in vain that this seat has been here for a long time, and I finally dug up something useful, and it was really in the Candle Dragon Road," Gu Jie looked at the mask in front ......of him and said lightly.

With that, his palm gripped the void fiercely, and the masks suspended in front of him burst open one after another, turning into powder.

Then, the man's body flashed with blue light, and his figure immediately blurred and disappeared in place.

......

A few months later, in the eastern part of the Zhongming Mountains, in a hidden valley.

At the mouth of the valley, a huge ravine more than ten feet wide stretched inward from the snow to the end of the valley.

Wherever the ravine passed, the snow melted, and there were still many wet mosses and low weeds growing on the exposed black rocks.

And on the cliff face in the deepest part of the valley, there was an emaciated figure, bound to the rock by clumps of cyan vines.

A dark red line of blood, running from its head to its torso, would have split in two and fall to both sides if it weren't for the vines.

Its face is very ordinary, but it has a pair of small eyes like a mouse, which is unforgettable.

At this moment, in front of him, a middle-aged man in green armor was hovering, it was Gu Jie.

He also held a golden baby figure in his hand, struggling frantically, but to no avail.

"Tell me, who are the people who killed Pingyaozi with you that day, and where are they now?" asked Gu Jie lightly.

"Even if you ...... You are an Elder of the Golden Immortal of Asgard...... But there is no right to ...... There is no right to trespass on the Candle Dragon Road...... This sect master will never let you go......" Yuan Ying's villain's voice was intermittent, mixed with a hint of horror, but he still hoped to borrow the momentum of the sect and force the other party back.

"This seat knows that there is a ban in your Yuanying, and I can't forcibly probe it. However, I'm sure you've heard of the 'Art of Planting Babies', I have the best water and bad soil here, if you plant your primordial babies into it...... But it's really exciting......" Gu Jie sneered and said.

When the golden villain heard this, he immediately shuddered, and a frightened look appeared on his face.

This kind of infant technique is originally a method of repairing the original infant when it is damaged, and it can be used to conceive and raise the original infant through the innate spiritual soil, but if the innate spiritual soil is replaced with the innate evil soil, it is not to maintain the original infant, but an extremely vicious torture.

Once the primordial infant is planted in the evil soil, it will be invaded by the evil soil from time to time, constantly feeling the pain of the torn soul of the gods, and gradually transformed into a part of the evil soil, this process will last for thousands of years, and it is impossible to reverse it at all, and it will lose the possibility of reincarnation.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin......" Gu Jie said with a sneer when he saw that Yuanying didn't speak for a long time.

With that, he turned his wrist, and a three-legged incense burner appeared in his palm.

There was no incense in the furnace, only a furnace full of grease-like black earth, on which came the stench of decay of decaying corpses, and black and shiny bubbles were bubbling from the surface.

As soon as he saw this, the golden infant was immediately frightened, and the only bit of luck left in his heart no longer existed, so he had to shout:

"I ...... I...... I said, "Those two ......."

He actually didn't know the true identities of Lin Jiu and the others, but under the absolute strength and terrifying coercion of the Qingjia man, he had to tell the other party the news and speculations he knew.

When the other party heard this, a cruel smile appeared on his face, but then he squeezed his palm violently, and then twisted it fiercely, and crushed the yuan baby to pieces.

With a gesture of his hand, the storage bracelet on the arm of the emaciated figure immediately detached and flew into his hand.

After refining it slightly, he raised his hand and wiped it in the void, and immediately a flash of light flashed in front of him, and a golden Dan furnace and a cyan rat head mask appeared.

Gu Jie raised his hand and stroked the golden Dan furnace, and a hidden rune immediately appeared on the surface of the Dan furnace, releasing bursts of cyan light, and a burst of secret fluctuations came out of it.

"It's a bit capable, but I actually covered up most of the marks I left, no wonder I can only find the Guyun Continent, and I can't determine the specific location. The man raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

After speaking, he put away the Dan Furnace Mask and other things, turned his body, and flew towards the middle of the Candle Dragon Dao.

Half a month later, on a vast snowfield near the middle of the Candle Dragon Road, a cyan figure flew through the sky, flying through the sky like a green kite.

In the void behind him, there was a huge white snow lotus, flying in the air and rushing towards this side, as fast as a few points.

I saw that in the snow lotus, there was a woman in snow-white clothes lying reclining, with a delicate figure, a little more plump and a little less thin.

Her face is covered with a crimson fox mask, which obscures her face, but leaves more room for imagination and adds a bit of mystery.

At the center of the mask's eyebrows, a small "three" is written in a strange character.

As the distance between Qingguang and Snow Lotus narrowed, they suddenly stopped at the same time when they were still hundreds of zhang apart.

The slender and graceful body of the woman in white was lying on her side in the snow lotus, one hand supported under the right sideburns, and the other hand was twisting a leafless white flower, and her eyes were like water looking at Gu Jie.

"I don't want to fight you, but I'm not afraid of you, don't look for your own death!" Gu Jie, who was dressed in green armor, looked at the woman in white in the snow lotus, and said coldly.

"Hehe, the concubine body is not a tiger, and she won't eat Daoyou, so Daoyou will naturally not be afraid of the concubine. However, as an elder of the Northern Han Immortal Palace, Daoyou broke into the Candle Dragon Dao for no reason and went on a killing spree, did he think that the Candle Dragon Dao was afraid of the Immortal Palace?"

"You are now wearing the mask of the Impermanence Alliance, but you open your mouth and close your mouth to candle the dragon road, don't you feel a little nosy?" Gu Jie sneered when he heard this.

"The concubine has indeed been a little idle in the past few days, isn't this a fellow Daoist just appeared?" the woman in white sighed lightly and said quietly.

Its voice is pleasant and beautiful, such as the spring breeze blowing on the face, and like the rain falling in the secluded pool, listening to Gu Jie's ears, only to feel a sinking mind, the soul does not feel a little numb.