Hearing his junior sister say this, a trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Fu, and after thinking for a while, he still nodded and agreed:

"Since the pages of the Styx don't work for fellow Daoists, the old man is no longer reluctant. But in the next place, I want to leave a mark on the Taoist friend. As long as the Taoist friends do not leave the land of southern Xinjiang, this mark will disappear by itself after half a year. Han Daoyou doesn't mind the old man's move!"

"Yes, my whereabouts are not hidden. Daoist friends are even if they cast spells. Han Li smiled and agreed without thinking about it.

When the old man heard this, he unceremoniously pinched the trick with one hand, and after a few spells came out of his mouth, a blue light shot out.

Han Li looked at it carefully, and after seeing that this law decision was indeed just an ordinary mark, he immediately raised his arm and let the blue light disappear into it.

The old man surnamed Fu showed a satisfied look, put away the pages of the Styx, and said to everyone: "The old man has already finished speaking, since Bai Daoyou still needs three days to think about it, my junior sister and I will wait for Bai Daoyou for another three days in this mountain." Brother Yuan and Han Daoyou can leave and prepare first. In the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, where the entrance to the Yin Yang Cave is located, the poisonous flowers and poisonous grasses all over it are not a big threat to us. But I also hope that Yuan Daoyou will bring a few treasures to ward off poison when he arrives, and before entering the Yin Yang Cave, it is better for us not to consume more mana. ”

"Hehe, this is a piece of cake for our Poison Holy Gate.

Although it was handed over to Yuan. Let's take a step ahead. Dahan said with a smile.

Then he hugged his fist at the others, slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and released the huge spirit turtle, and the person was wrapped in a gray wind, stepping on the spirit beast and flying away.

Han Li saw this. There is no longer any intention to stay. The same words of farewell were spoken.

Turned into a green rainbow and left!

Half a year may be a bit tight for him. But it was barely enough to refine the Three Flame Fan first. As for dealing with ghosts and treasures. He has the evil god Thunder and the Soul Beast in his hands. That's something you need to prepare.

He was so anxious to refine the treasure fan first. Naturally, I am not afraid of 10,000, but I am afraid of what happens. I really encountered something unexpected and dangerous down there. There is this fan and the humanoid puppet in hand. It's enough to sit back and relax.

With this in mind. Han Li harnessed the Retreat. All the way to the silver snake mountain in the central part of southern Xinjiang.

More than ten days later. Han Li appeared above a strange mountain range.

This mountain range is not small, three or four hundred miles long, but the mountain range is slender and winding, like a giant snake. But the trees that grow in this mountain range are mostly strange trees with pale silver leaves.

Looking down from a great height, the name of Silver Snake Mountain really lives up to its name.

Han Li didn't stop at the rest of the place, and flew directly towards the end of the "Silver Snake's" head.

Before he could get closer, Han Li felt bursts of hot wind blowing in his face, and there was a pungent sulfur breath in it.

After a short while, several volcanic heads appeared in front of me, all of them cone-shaped, ugly and unusual.

What is frightening is that from time to time there is a low roar from these craters, and some of them even directly spew out streams of fly ash, which looks really amazing.

But just like that, these volcanoes have all kinds of flashes of light, and there are many monks who come and go in and out of these craters, and dozens of monks have gathered here.

Most of these monks are foundation builders, and there are also those who are in the Dan period, but only a few of them appear.

This is also normal, once the Dan is formed, the average monk will naturally focus on cultivating his own magic weapon after the Dan fire, and there is no need to come here again.

As for the Yuanying Monk, he didn't look like a landless.

Han Li stopped his gaze and looked a few times in the air, when suddenly the blue light in his pupils flickered. The fire veins in this area immediately all fell into the divine consciousness clearly.

A moment later, Han Li had found the place with the strongest fiery fire vein, and with a flash of inspiration, he flew straight towards a place between the two volcanoes.

When they reached a height of 100 feet above the ground, the light stopped abruptly.

Han Li's robe shook, and seven or eight small golden swords flew out from his cuffs, circling around him for a while, pinching his hands and snorting in his mouth.

The flying sword let out a clear roar, and at the same time, it turned into a huge golden light for several feet, and slashed towards the ground.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound below, and the golden light where it was hit by the sword light was dazzling.

As soon as Han Li's expression moved, all the sword lights circled and flew back, and the light in place converged, revealing a huge crack of more than twenty zhang, and the black hole looked like it was deep.

The nearby cultivators who were refining weapons in the rest of the place were naturally alarmed by Han Li's big move, and some of them couldn't help but fly towards Han Li's side.

As soon as Han Li sensed the actions of these cultivators, his face immediately sank, and he suddenly released the powerful aura of the Yuan Infant level cultivators.

An astonishing spiritual pressure rose into the sky, immediately sweeping away with Han Li as the center.

The monks within dozens of miles nearby were all taken aback by Han Li's aura, and those monks who originally wanted to see what was going on hurriedly turned around and left. Some of them were closer, and they were even more busy leaving the original refining place and scattering around. They were all afraid of inadvertently angering this senior master, so as to give themselves

Delusional plague.

Han Li was greatly satisfied when he saw that all the monks in the vicinity had avoided this place with interest. Immediately fell directly into the crack below, and disappeared in the crack in a flash.

But not long after, all the monks who came to Silver Snake Mountain to refine their weapons knew that there was a Yuanying-level monk here, and everyone tried to avoid this place as much as possible.

Within a radius of ten miles centered on the crack, it has become a forbidden area, and no one dares to set foot in it.

As the days passed, there was silence at first in the cracks, but after a month passed, there was a rumbling thunder from time to time, and after another month, the thunder became sparse and replaced by bursts of clear sounds, as if the phoenix was roaring for nine days. Then the sound gradually subsided, and it became silent from then on.

While Han Li was busy refining treasures, in a side hall in the imperial palace of Jinjing, there were more than a dozen male and female monks in different costumes, including Daogu Taoist priests, monks, and Confucian scholars, all of whom were all amazing cultivators above the Yuan Infant Stage, one of them was a brocade-robed monk with a square face, and an old woman holding a golden cane, who was also a monk in the middle Yuan Infant Period.

And the old black crown is among them.

All of these people sat quietly on the chairs in the hall, all silent, and a few of them were even a little anxious and looked out of the temple door from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Brother Eleven, you didn't recognize the wrong person, is it really his old man? But three hundred years ago, I witnessed the fall and death of the seventh uncle. The square-faced monk suddenly asked at a bearded white Taoist priest opposite, a hint of concern on his face.

"Uncle Seventh has such a peculiar appearance, how can I mistake people. Besides, even if people are fake, the Seventh Uncle's magic weapon, the Cold Moon Blade, will never be wrong. The old man replied with a wry smile.

"Second brother, don't be nervous. Is it true, won't we know in a moment? There are so many of us here, I'm afraid we won't be able to see it away. It's really Uncle Seventh who naturally helps our Ye family, if it's fake, even if he is a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, don't think about stepping out of this hall again. Another middle-aged woman said gloomily.

"That's true, but there's nothing wrong with being careful. The square-faced monk seemed to feel justified, sighed and said no more.

After a full hour, when a few bells were faintly heard in the distance, suddenly a figure flickered at the door, and a tall and thin man somehow appeared there. After taking a light step, the person immediately arrived in the middle of the main hall strangely.

This person's face suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The eyebrows are scorched yellow, the eyes are small, but the head is extremely large, nearly half larger than ordinary people, swaying on the neck, looking like it will be broken at any time, which is really weird.

But when the group of cultivators in the hall saw this person's terrifying appearance, they all stood up in shock.

"Are you really the Seventh Uncle?" the square-faced monk took a deep breath and asked cautiously.

"Hehe, two boys, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and I don't even recognize my old man. But it's no wonder. I have come back from the dead, and naturally I have some hearts in you. However, I have the three boys here to convey the sound of the jade Jane, you can see what is going on. The strange man laughed, raised his hand and threw out a piece of green jade.

The square-faced monk looked shocked, but he still took the jade slip and immersed his divine sense.

In just a few moments, the square-faced monk's face changed suddenly, and when he pulled out his divine consciousness again, he immediately bowed to the strange man with great joy:

"It turns out that the death of the seventh uncle back then was actually arranged by the great elders of the previous generation. The nephew was rude just now, and he looked at the seventh uncle Haihan. ”

"You can be so careful.

It's too late for the old man to be happy, how can he blame you. The strange man waved his hand and said indifferently.

The rest of the monks also checked the jade slip, and not long after, all the monks in the hall stepped forward to salute in surprise.

"It's really Uncle Seven"

"Meet the Third Uncle Ancestor!"

Greetings continued one after another!

"Quack, you all excuse yourself. ”

The strange man was very happy, and the man sat down unceremoniously on the main seat.

"The third brother said on the jade slip that the seventh uncle had advanced to the late Yuan Infant stage two hundred years ago, and this matter was serious. The old woman said respectfully.

"That's right, when those big sects secretly attacked me back then, they thought that I was likely to advance to the late stage, so they didn't hesitate to secretly set a trap to kill me. After escaping that catastrophe according to the clan's arrangement, I finally lived up to everyone's hopes and succeeded in advancing by luck. Originally, according to the arrangement of the elders of the previous generation in the clan, if it wasn't for the critical time of life and death for the Ye family, I shouldn't have met with you and appeared. However, the only three boys who knew of my existence came to me out of nowhere not long ago, told me about your plan, and begged me to help in this matter as the current great elder of the clan. I thought about it again and again, and felt that this matter was really related to the life and death of our Ye family, so I set out to wish you a helping hand. The strange man's face suddenly became solemn.