Chapter 215 Return

"Xiong...Deputy Taoist Xiong, I have accumulated these six thousand merit points for many years, and I still have some. But the three hundred immortal essence stones are really gone, can I... use top-grade spirit stones to make up for it?" Zhufeng's expression turned pale. Ugly, try to ask.

"I can grant you some time, and give it to me within ten years, and forget about it." Xiong Shan glanced at him and said coldly.

"This... alright." Zhuifeng answered with difficulty with a sad face.

"Remember, after you get out of here, you are not allowed to mention this matter to anyone, otherwise I will never be able to get around him. Okay, get out!" After hitting Zhufeng hard, Xiong Shan was not in the mood. How much better, unceremoniously issued a eviction order.

When everyone heard the words, they had no choice but to respond quickly. After working hard for a long time, they didn't get any merit points, but they didn't dare to say anything, and they all left angrily.

After leaving the forbidden area, Han Li and Qi Liang were silent all the way. After arriving at the Linchuan Hall, they said goodbye to each other with wry smiles, and each teleported back to the cave.

After Han Li returned to Chixia Peak's cave, he immediately inspected his whole body carefully. After confirming that Xiong Shan hadn't planted a mark on him, he felt relieved and went into the secret room to recuperate cross-legged.

After a few days.

To the northeast of the Zhongming Mountains, on a lonely peak that is already close to the edge of the mountains, a thin old man dressed in snow-white clothes and with a bun on his head is standing on a bare boulder on the top of the mountain, looking up to the southwest high altitude.

The sky there was clear, as if washed by water, clean and empty, but the eyes of the old man looking there were shining with excitement, and his face was also full of anticipation.

However, a moment later, the originally empty sky suddenly lit up with a blue light.

Within a few breaths, the blue light suddenly magnified, revealing a huge blue sword, grazing towards here.

"really!"

The thin old man's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, his whole body's aura suddenly changed, and his whole body was brought to the fullest state, revealing his cultivation base in the early stage of the real fairyland.

He was originally a casual cultivator from the sea outside the Guyun Continent, and he came to the vicinity of the Zhongming Mountain Range recently. He originally wanted to rest on this lonely peak for a few days, but he didn't want to feel a hand when he was meditating just now. A strange flying sword with an aura comparable to a fairy weapon galloped towards him.

The old man was originally a true fairyland cultivator who was proficient in the way of swords. When he didn't sense the aura of the master of the flying sword, his heart suddenly became greedy, and he planned to intercept the sword.

Seeing that Feijian was approaching, the old man's body suddenly rose up, his whole body turned into a dazzling white light, and he rushed towards Feijian.

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword that turned into a giant sword, although it was not under Han Li's hold at the moment, still relied on instinct to resist, and there was a soft "ZZZ" sound from the blade.

How could the old man care about these things at the moment, he stretched forward with his hands wrapped in aura, and at the same time grabbed the hilt of the giant sword.

Just heard a loud bang.

A glaring golden light suddenly lit up on the cyan giant sword, and countless dragon-like golden wires rushed out crazily, covering the void with a radius of tens of feet, turning it into an impenetrable golden thunder ball, There was a miserable roar from inside.

Immediately afterwards, the golden thunderball shrank suddenly and disappeared.

I saw a shriveled and scorched corpse, emitting puffs of white smoke, falling from a high altitude. Before it really landed, it was turned into black powder by the mountain wind and drifted down.

And the cyan giant sword seemed to be over-consumed, the light scattered, and it turned into seventy-two flying swords again, and fell towards a valley below.

...

Two months later, on the edge of the northeast of the Zhongming Mountain Range, above a very remote snow valley, a young man in a blue robe slowly fell from the sky and entered the valley.

This person was tall, with star-like eyes, and it was Han Li who followed the spirit-soul connection all the way and chased after him.

Because he was worried about Xiongshan's spying before, he stayed in the secret room to practice for nearly a month after returning to the cave, without leaving for half a step.

As expected, Xiong Shan did not give up any trace of suspiciousness, and even quietly sent people into his territory, as if suspected of surveillance.

According to his estimates, similar situations will happen to the rest of the people, even Moxie's territory.

It's just that everyone, including Moxie, can only turn a blind eye to this, otherwise it may be self-defeating and make the other party even more suspicious.

It wasn't until he confirmed that Xiongshan was gradually relaxing his vigilance that he quietly left Chixia Peak in hiding and galloped all the way to this place.

After he fell, he immediately rushed towards the depths of the valley, and finally stopped by a deep green pool at the end of the valley.

He glanced over the deep pool, and saw that the water surface seemed to be calm, but in fact there were countless extremely subtle sword qi swimming in it. Once a fine rock rolled into it, or a dead tree leaf flew into it, he would be strangled immediately. into pieces.

Han Li knew that the Qingzhu Fengyun sword was in the pool, and with a thought, he summoned the flying sword.

"哗啦啦" sounded.

The surface of the deep pool, which was originally as smooth as a mirror, immediately began to boil like boiling water in a pot.

The sound of "噗噗" sounded one after another!

Seventy-two flying swords flew out of the pool one after another, and after circling in mid-air, they flew towards Han Li one after another.

When Han Li saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body remained motionless.

But seeing these flying swords shone with cyan light, surrounding him like a group of children, dancing up and down happily, making small trembling sounds.

"Finally home!"

After reuniting after a long absence, Han Li heaved a sigh of relief, and then raised his hand to caress over these flying swords one by one, as if he had embraced the shoulders of an old friend time and time again, feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar aura coming from them. There are many feelings in my heart.

Since the flying sword has devoured hundreds of high-grade flying swords' pure sword essence, its aura has naturally been greatly improved, but out of careful consideration, Han Li did not immediately test the current power of the sword, but instead cast a secret The technique covered the breath of the sword body.

After confirming that no one would discover the clues, he took one of them into his body with great care.

Back then, he was taken away by the ancient demon with only two flying swords, and he was overjoyed when he regained them. Now that the seventy-two flying swords were lost and recovered, it is needless to say that he is happy in his heart.

As for the substantial increase in Feijian's power, it became an extra addition, and it was a blessing in disguise.

...

Not long after, Han Li quietly returned to Chixia Peak without disturbing anyone.

As soon as he came back, he asked Meng Yungui to summon everyone.

"Meet Elder Li!"

In a certain meeting hall in the house, ten people including Meng Yungui and Sun Buzheng bowed their heads and saluted in unison.

"Over the years, you have kept my cave in an orderly manner, and you have not neglected your own cultivation. You have lived up to my intentions. Yungui, take these pills and distribute them to everyone later." Han Li held his hands behind his back. And stood up and said.

As soon as the words were finished, the sleeves were raised, and a blue light flew into Meng Yungui's hand in a flash. It was a delicate and small storage bracelet.

"Thank you Elder Li for your generosity!" Seeing this, Meng Yungui and the others were overjoyed and thanked again.

Although Han Li didn't appear often, rewards were given out from time to time. Among them were some pills that were of great benefit to the cultivation of alchemy. In addition to respect, they now felt a little more gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.

Especially Meng Yungui, during this period, successfully condensed the Nascent Soul and became a real Nascent Soul cultivator.

"From today onwards, I'm going to retreat, Chixia Peak will also be closed for a period of time, I will open all the restrictions later, and I won't see any outsiders!" Han Li glanced at everyone, and ordered.

When Meng Yungui and the others heard this, their hearts shivered, and they hurriedly agreed.

"During the years I've been in seclusion, Sun Buzheng, how many people are you taking with you to take care of the cave?" Han Li looked at Sun Buzheng and said.

"Yes, Elder Li, don't worry, I will work hard." Sun Buzheng said immediately.

"Yun Gui, among all the people here, your cultivation is the highest. I will give you a task, go outside and help me find those rare and rare spiritual herbs, seeds or seedlings of spiritual medicine. The more the better, don't worry too much about the cost. .” Han Li ordered Meng Yungui again.

"Yes." Meng Yungui was startled, and immediately agreed.

"Here are some spirit stones and two magic weapons. You can use them for self-defense. If you do this well, the two magic weapons will be given to you as a reward." Han Li flipped his hand and took out another magic weapon. A storage artifact was handed to Meng Yungui.

As soon as Meng Yungui probed into the magic weapon, his eyes immediately glowed with surprise, and he said in a deep voice, "Thank you, elder, I will definitely complete the task with my heart and live up to your expectations."

Seeing this scene, other people also showed envy in their eyes.

The magic weapon in the storage instrument must be extraordinary, otherwise Meng Yungui wouldn't be so excited.

Especially Sun Buzheng, envious and regretful at the same time.

His cultivation base was originally one line higher than Meng Yungui's, but over the years, Meng Yungui's cultivation base has broken through one after another, walking ahead of him, breaking through the Nascent Soul stage earlier than him.

If he had known what happened today, he would have worked harder and cultivated harder these years, maybe he would be the one who got the reward at this moment.

Meng Qianqian stared at Han Li intently with her big eyes, showing some anticipation. Today, she changed into a snow-white dress and robe, looking graceful and graceful.

"Okay, you all go to work." Han Li smiled and nodded to several people, then turned and walked back to the cave.

"Farewell to Elder Li." Everyone bowed and said in unison.

Meng Qianqian's pretty face gradually turned pale, and she did not follow the crowd to bow and salute.

There was only a soft "boom", and the gate of the cave was slowly closed.

"You guys follow me." Sun Buzheng greeted Meng Yungui, ordered a few people, and immediately got busy.

Meng Qianqian looked at the closed stone gate, bit her lips lightly, feeling unspeakable melancholy in her heart.

"Qianqian, what's the matter?" Meng Yungui saw her sister was depressed, so she walked over and asked.

"It's nothing..." Meng Qianqian said, then lowered her head, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

From the beginning to the end just now, Han Li didn't even look at her.

"Sigh...Elder Li and we are not from the same world, you should understand." Meng Yungui sighed softly because he didn't understand what his sister was thinking.

Meng Qianqian heard the words, her delicate body trembled slightly.

Then she raised her head, her eyes slowly becoming firm.

Seeing his sister like this, Meng Yungui could only shake his head and sigh.

This younger sister is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and his brother can't change what he decides.

Perhaps, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

Meng Yungui smiled slightly, put the matter aside, and began to think about how to complete the important task Han Li had entrusted.