When the Confucian surnamed Zhong and the woman surnamed Le were talking about the strangeness of the Falling Demon Valley, Han Li was already a hundred miles away.

The rest of the journey was uneventful, and after a few hours, he flew to the cave in the inner valley.

Taking out the Liangyi Ring again, Han Li escorted the treasure into the passage in the cave.

It didn't take long to walk through the miles-long cave, and soon Han Li stepped out of the passage of the Northern Yuan Light and saw the somewhat white exit of the cave.

He walked briskly with a slight joy in his heart.

After a moment, Han Li's eyes lit up. The man reappeared in front of the cliff in the outer valley.

Han Li looked up at the dim sky, and although it still looked uncomfortable, it was much stronger than the blood-colored glow that was almost everywhere in the inner valley.

The divine consciousness swept over the vicinity, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, and there were no other monks here. Han Li breathed a sigh of relief at this point, and with a flicker of his gaze, he landed on the mountain wall at the entrance of the cave.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand, and a cyan magic shot out, and after a flash of inspiration, it disappeared into the stone wall and disappeared.

Then Han Li's hands formed a magic seal without saying a word, and a low incantation came out of his mouth. A strange scene has appeared!

What seemed to be an ordinary mountain wall suddenly appeared on the surface of a blue light curtain, covering the entire mountain wall inside. Then, suddenly, small groups of golden gold-devouring insects swarmed out of the light curtain, and pieces of silver crystals of different sizes fell from the swarm one after another. The big ones are the size of a fist, and the small ones are the size of a bean.

In the blink of an eye. A small pile had gathered on the ground in front of Han Li. The pieces glittered like silver. It's just a little translucent.

This is exactly the crystallization of Gangyinsha ore after refining.

Start when a few pieces fall. Han Li's expression was still calm. But when the ground fell to the ground and crystallized to more than a dozen pieces. He couldn't help but look moved.

"Han boy! More than expected. It seems that the old man is developing a few puppets of the local organs. It can be fused and refined with this material. Han Li's mind suddenly heard the Great Yan Divine Monarch's unusually surprised voice. I can't help but look like it.

"yes. The younger generation didn't expect it either. There are so many veins of silver sand here. This time. The harvest is quite remarkable!" "When the last group of gold-devouring insects also threw down their deposits, the silver sand crystallized. Han Li looked at a small pile of silver on the ground. He also replied happily.

The sleeve robe flicked to the ground. A blue glow swept over. The ground was empty. All of the Digang Silver Sand Crystals were instantly put into the storage bag by Han Li's spell.

Then there was another scream. The golden insect cloud hovering low in the sky flew down like a swarm, and all of them drilled into the spiritual bag.

After doing all this, Han Li slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a transparent bead the size of a thumb appeared in his hand.

With a mouth, a ball of cyan aura immediately sprayed onto the bead.

The originally clear and crystalline bead flashed with spiritual light, and then a cyan light spot the size of a soybean appeared in the ball.

Han Li's eyes flickered as he stared at the ball in his hand for a moment. His brows furrowed slightly, and he looked up and down, identifying the next direction.

Only then did his body flash, and he suddenly turned into a green rainbow and rose into the sky, flying away in one direction.

Although Han Li was always holding the ball in one hand, and every time he flew a certain distance, he would always look down at the object, and then readjust the direction of the flight.

And so it goes. Han Li's speed was naturally not too fast, and he flew unhurriedly along the way.

After flying for dozens of miles, passing by a wild place, Han Li suddenly let out a soft sigh and stopped in a daze.

Then Han Li's body sank, and the person fell down in the blue light package.

When he was more than thirty zhang tall from the wasteland below, Han Li's figure stopped again. His eyes flashed and he looked down.

I saw the corpse of a male cultivator split in two, lying horizontally on the wasteland directly below. The blood stained blackened red a large area of the nearby land. And on this corpse. It looks empty, and the storage bags and magic weapons that should have been there are gone.

"It seems that someone finally can't help but do it. Han Li looked at the corpse for a moment and sighed to himself. He had just confirmed that there were no spatial rifts nearby. He must have been killed by the other monks.

Han Li didn't stay here for long, he quickly left here and continued to move towards a certain place.

Although he believes that at the moment in the valley. Except that those two late-stage guys can really pose a threat to him. The rest should not be afraid. But if a group of monks join forces and set a trap against him. The danger is no small either.

Of course, this kind of possible surname is almost impossible, but with Han Li's cautious instinct. After that, I couldn't help but raise my vigilance on the road. Half a day later, Han Li didn't encounter any ambushes, but instead found two more corpses of unlucky monks who had died under the cracks in the invisible space.

When Han Li saw their mutilated corpses, he could only shake his head.

Following the guidance of the aura in the orb, Han Li finally appeared in the sky above a dense green forest.

Looking at the seemingly boundless green color and towering giant trees below, Han Li groaned, and suddenly the palm holding the round ball suddenly clenched into a fist, and with a slight force, the blue light on his five fingers flashed, and a crisp cracking sound was heard immediately.

The seemingly transparent ball was crushed by Han Li with a huge force, turning into nothingness.

The bit of cyan aura in the ball didn't dissipate, but instead lost its confinement and floated lightly in front of Han Li's eyes.

Suddenly, the bean-sized cyan point began to fly in a certain direction.

Han Li followed the aura unhurriedly and did not leave an inch.

A quarter of an hour later, somewhere in the dense forest, the direction of the aura changed, and it flew diagonally downward.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and the person flew down after him.

As a result, when it reached the ground, that bit of aura circled around a towering giant tree a few times. In a flash, it disappeared into the torso of the giant tree.

Seeing this, Han Li also flew to the tree, and his feet fell to the ground with a thud.

After looking at the tree for a moment, he raised his hand to the giant tree with a palm.

After a muffled "bang", the green light flashed in the photographed place, and a green talisman actually emerged from the tree. Han Li's quick two fingers clamped and he clamped the talisman into his hand.

Looking at the finger talisman, a faint smile appeared on Han Li's face. Then he waved his finger slightly.

After a "poof", the talisman burst into flames on its own. Turned into a red light and flew through the air.

This time, Han Li stood still and didn't move, instead sitting cross-legged with his legs crossed, and slowly closed his eyes in order to recover some of the mana that had been consumed by the hurry.

Soon after, the red light fell in some inconspicuous corner of the forest. A moment later, a rainbow of light suddenly rose into the sky from there, flying straight towards Han Li's location.

Before the rainbow could get close to where Han Li was sitting, Han Li slowly opened his eyes. Look indifferently at where the rainbow came from.

After a short moment, Rainbow flew here and circled over Han Li, as if to confirm Han Li's identity, before swooping down.

As soon as the Rainbow Fang touched the ground, it immediately disappeared, and in front of Han Li, a beautiful woman in a white dress appeared, like a fairy in the sky.

Han Li's gaze flickered, and naturally fell on this woman.

"Purple Spirit Girl. You're coming soon!" Han Li's expression was unusually calm.

"I've been waiting here for a few days. During this period, a few monks of six or seven waves searched the forest. And more and more often looked. If Brother Han doesn't come again, I'm afraid the concubine won't be able to stay in the forest. ”

Zi Ling's voice was pleasant, but there was some resentment, and the person walked over gracefully.

Han Li smiled when he heard this, and after looking at Purple Spirit's jade-like face, he continued with a moving gaze:

The Purple Spirit Girl actually showed her true face, which was a bit unexpected by Han. I thought that the Purple Spirit Daoist must have come here in disguise. ”

"When I first entered the valley, I did not use my true face. But the treasure used to disguise the true face. It seems that there are some restrictions in the Falling Demon Valley, and it is gradually becoming ineffective. couldn't play a role in covering up, so I had to use my true face to see people. What's the matter? Brother Han doesn't think that the concubine's body and face are rough and can't get into Brother Han's eyes?" Zi Ling pursed his lips and smiled, and said with a smile.

The Purple Spirit girl smiled. Well, you don't have to joke about it. Is this the first place you found a place with a mark?" Han Lixian smiled bitterly, and then his face became solemn.

"Not bad. There should be no problem. Because of the original mark, it seems that the ghost spirit gate was destroyed first. But you can find this place and do this kind of thing. On the contrary, it shows that there is no problem here. Zi Ling also replied with a smile.

"In that case. Let's follow the footsteps of the Ghost Spirit Gate to find it first. Maybe we won't have to worry about it. As soon as Han Li heard the words of the Ghost Spirit Gate, his eyebrows furrowed first. Then he said with a sneer.

"Everything is at Brother Han's orders! As early as a month ago, I placed a mark unique to our Miaoyin Sect on that Ghost Spirit Sect disciple. This mark is not condensed by mana. Rather, it is left with some colorless and tasteless strange fragrance. The incense is not very large, and it loses its effectiveness within two months. But now it is very effective in tracking the whereabouts of the Ghost Spirit Gate. Zi Ling said very obediently, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Purple Spirit Daoist is bothered. Let's get out. Catch up with the people of the Ghost Spirit Gate first, and then overtake them to find the remaining markers first. In this way, the spirit candle fruit is in our bag. Han Li was not polite either, and after nodding, he slowly stood up.

A silver-haired flying squirrel suddenly flew out of the dense forest, and after sniffing around in the air, it suddenly turned into a silver ray and flew in a certain direction.

Then two more shocking rainbows flew out of the forest, one hovering, one followed the silver mang.