"Xiaomei didn't marry back then, and the family that was going to marry our Chen family at that time suddenly changed to the devil's path. Naturally, our Chen family will not be able to marry Qiao Qian again. Later, the seventh sister became silent, and did not pretend to be a color to the man, and remained celibate until the end. Chen Qiaotian hesitated for a moment, but still told Chen Qiaoqian's situation back then to the master in front of him.

Now, looking at Han Li's young face, he finally remembered something rumored in the door, and he couldn't help but look strange.

"Not married?" Han Li's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and then he looked at the sky without saying a word.

After a long time, he lowered his head and said lightly to Chen Qiaotian:

"Who am I, I seem to have guessed a little by looking at your look. I won't say more. Now that the demons are gathering here, since you are here for the treasure of the Fallen Demon Valley, you can do it yourself. As soon as Han Li finished saying this, he ignored the three of them, and together with the aura around him, he turned into a green rainbow and broke through the air.

The three Confucian scholars didn't even have time to say the words of congratulations, and Han Li disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The three men and women were left in place, a little stunned.

"Big brother, what is the origin of this senior. Could it be that it has anything to do with your Chen family?" the female cultivator couldn't help but ask as soon as she reacted.

"Yuanyuan, how can our Chen family have anything to do with this person. If I'm not mistaken, you should know this senior's name. In the past, we were born in Huangfeng Valley, and once retreated in the hands of Mulan Divine Master, and broke the Mulan Holy Bird in the border war, and later by the person who killed the Demon Cultivator Elder of the Jin Kingdom, you are no stranger to the Knife Dock. It's just that listening to what he said just now, it seems to have something to do with my seventh sister who has been dead for many years. That's a little weird. Chen Qiaotian looked at the direction in which Han Li had disappeared and said with some confusion.

"What, this man is the one who is rumored. Sure enough, he looks very young. I heard that in terms of seniority, this person used to be the same sect of the six factions as us. Now there is such a supernatural power...... It's incredible. The female cultivator didn't seem to lie about Han Li's affairs, and after being taken aback, she said in a lost voice.

"Not bad. In the past, when this person entered our Yellow Maple Valley, I had just successfully built a foundation. Later, this person participated in the blood trial with the eldest brother, the seventh sister and others, and since then it has been out of control. But now it has become the existence of the three major monks second only to Tiannan, which is indeed unimaginable. Chen Qiaotian sighed. Said.

"I've heard. Uncle Linghu once wanted to persuade this person to return to Huangfeng Valley. But this man seems unwilling to come back. Is this really the case?" another blue-robed male cultivator. Curious, he also asked.

"It's not clear. There may be such a thing!" Chen Qiaotian hesitated for a moment. only said vaguely.

It seems that even in the face of two sworn brothers and sisters. He didn't want to talk about it either.

Fortunately, these two men and women are friars. I didn't ask any more questions.

The blue-clothed male cultivator said sharply:

"This time. I'm lucky. First, the eldest brother has just refined the magic weapon of gold and silver pens. Use it to block most of the poison powder in the poison moth field. Second, there is this senior Han who stirs up the situation. We finally survived this catastrophe without any danger. Presumably, the eldest brother will successfully refine the golden book thoroughly. We don't have to be afraid of the Yun brothers. ”

"Yes. I also knew about the Chen family's ancestral magic weapon with gold books and silver pens before, but I didn't expect that there was actually the same magic weapon refining method. The eldest brother used to use just a flying sword. The nun also said with interest.

"The gold and silver pen tools used by our Chen family disciples are actually just imitations of this set of magic weapons. Although Brother Wei wanted to refine this set of magic weapons from the beginning. But I haven't been able to get the materials together. I can only refine a flying sword first. Fortunately, after all these years of accumulation, this set of magic weapons has finally been refined. I hope it can come in handy in the Valley of the Fallen Demons. After Chen Qiaotian smiled, he explained a few sentences. But then he looked straight and said:

"Alright. Anyway. Let's be careful in the future. Just like what Senior Han said just now. The monks who dared to fall into the Demon Valley were all extraordinary characters. The three of us still have to be careful. It's best to find other brothers and sisters of the six factions and go together. ”

"Big brother is right. ”

"Okay, just do what the eldest brother says. ”

The pair of monks, men and women, nodded their heads again and again.

So the three of them did not stay here any longer. Immediately turned into a rainbow and left.

Han Li who was far away. After being touched, I finally suppressed the sorrow for Chen Qiaoqian for the time being and buried it deep in my heart.

Then, with a strong spirit, he moved on.

A few hours later, he faintly saw the Ten Thousand Souls Mountains.

Because the scenery is still on the outskirts of the mountains, the miasma on the surface of the mountains is extremely thin, and the green trees and towering mountains are all faintly visible.

These mountains are not majestic and huge, but one word "wide" is enough to sum them all.

Within sight. I saw a black line stretching on both sides, and there was no end in sight.

Han Li slowed down and looked around. It was quiet nearby, and there was no sign of other monks.

But Han Li's expression was unfazed, and after flying a little closer, he slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the divine consciousness of a powerful late-stage monk covered a radius of a hundred miles, and he quickly searched for it.

After a moment, Han Li's eyebrows moved, and his eyes suddenly opened.

His expressionless face moved away. Qinghong flew out diagonally through the air. Shoot towards a locked target.

In just a cup of tea, Qinghong reached the top of a small hill. There were two monks, an old man and a young monk, sitting cross-legged facing each other, talking about something.

The dazzling blue rainbow appeared above the two of them in a flash, and as soon as the brilliance was retracted, Han Li's figure directly appeared in mid-air.

The two of them were naturally startled and hurriedly jumped up, the old man was still able to maintain his composure, but the young monk's face was panicked.

Han Li's gaze swept over these two people, these two people's cultivation was really not high. He is always a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and the young man only has the appearance of five or six layers in the qi refining stage. I really don't know what such a low cultivation can do when he runs to this Ten Thousand Collar Mountain Range.

At this time, Lao also swept over Han Li with his divine sense. With his cultivation, he couldn't see Han Li's realm at all, and in his heart, he was shocked and hurriedly wanted to step forward to pay his respects. Han Li's cold words could already be heard in the sky.

"Don't panic! The nearest Difang City from here, in which direction? Just show me the way. Han Lidi's voice was full of unquestionable tones without a trace of emotion.

"Four hundred miles to the west, there is a newly opened market. Seniors can go and have a look. "The old man was relieved. With a respectful look on his face, he hurriedly said.

"Four hundred miles away? ”

As the words fell, the blue light flashed, and Han Li disappeared from the spot.

The old man hurriedly looked at it in shock, but a green rainbow was already a hundred feet away. And after a few flashes, it turned into a point of light and disappeared.

The old man and the young man on the side were stunned at the same time.

Four hundred miles to the west, there is indeed a small market that is simple and abnormal, temporarily built with fossilism.

There were very few monks inside.

Han Li didn't care about it. In the raw material shop of Fang City. After he had bought a large amount of the necessary materials, the people immediately came out of the fang market and headed straight for the mountains.

He went deep into the mountains for more than ten years. I saw that the miasma in the mountains began to increase dramatically. Han Li casually found an inconspicuous hill collar. Fell.

The work of opening up a temporary cave mansion was already familiar to Han Li.

More than a dozen flying swords came out together, and a quarter of an hour later, a simple small cave appeared in the belly of the mountain.

After finishing and looking at the cave, Han Li nodded with satisfaction. Immediately, after arranging two simple magic circles outside the cave, the people entered the cave.

First released Yinyue and let her cultivate on her own in the cave. He also released the corpse of the Heavenly Absolute Demon and let it continue to be buried deep in the earth in a darker secret room.

Then Han Li took a large amount of materials and entered the secret room of the cave mansion.

Sit cross-legged in the chamber. As soon as Han Li flipped his hand, he took out the jade slip that the Great Yan Divine Monarch had given him, and began to study the two knot puppet refining methods in it on his own.

These two kinds of puppets were very different from Han Li's refining foundation-level giant apes. The advantages and disadvantages of the two types of puppets are very obvious, and it is obvious that people can choose to refine them.

One is a puppet in the form of a giant tortoise, with rough skin and thick flesh, even if it is attacked by the general attack of the Yuan Infant Monk, it can hold out for three or five hits. And it can spew out a ball of thunder and fire from its mouth, which can be compared to the full attack of a monk in the middle of the Yudan. The only drawback. It is clumsy, slow to move, and once it is attacked by the monk in close quarters, it immediately becomes a ready-made target, and there is no power to resist.

Another human-tiger demon form golem is the opposite. This type of golem has no ranged attacks, and its defense is only average, but it is as light as a swallow and moves like the wind. A pair of tiger claws can emit crystalline claws that are more than half a foot long. Can easily tear through the normal shield of the Monk Knotan. A completely melee type golem.

After Han Li understood the characteristics of these two types of puppets. I don't want to prepare two kinds of refining each. In this way, it is easy to deal with the complicated situation in the Fallen Demon Valley.

I have made up my mind. Han Li immersed his mind in the jade slip and put all his thoughts on the method of refining.

Three full days and three nights passed, and Han Li in the secret room was expressionless, and his figure sitting cross-legged on the ground was motionless.

But as soon as he reached the fourth day, Han Li's expression moved, he pursed his dry lips, and pulled his divine sense out of the jade slip. Then after he groaned slightly, suddenly his palm flipped over, and after the white light flashed, Yu Jian disappeared.

Then he picked up the storage bag containing the materials on his waist and threw it into the air, and suddenly a white glow erupted from the air of the bag, and then countless refining materials swarmed out of it. Rare wood, common iron essence, various colors of spars, large and small jade boxes......

A moment later, these things were densely packed in front of Han Li.

Han Li waved at the storage bag and took it back into his hand, pinning it to his waist.

Then he turned his gaze, and then stared at the material in front of him and scanned it.

After a moment, his gaze fell on a jet-black anomalous piece of wood, and he took a deep breath and pointed at it.

This ironwood floated silently and slowly flew towards Han Li.