Chapter 1582 Hundreds of Clans in the Spirit World Qing Yuanzi

Hearing these old words, Han Li and Yanli were both startled, and then looked at each other in confusion.

"Let's go. This person's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is not inferior to the six-legged and other demon kings. No, through the induction of the spiritual thoughts on the spirit insects, he may be a more terrifying existence than them." Although Han Li felt uneasy in his heart , but his face was unusually calm, he turned his head and said to Yanli.

Seeing Han Li's calmness, the woman felt relieved and nodded silently.

Then the two of them moved and slowly floated towards the entrance of the cave.

The passage inside is not too big, and there is nothing special about it. It is just a square entrance made of ordinary bluestone.

After flying along the passage for more than a hundred feet, his eyes suddenly lit up. A quaint hall covered with fine white sand appeared.

This hall is not small, about a hundred feet wide, but there are only a few pieces of furniture in such a large hall. Apart from a few tables and chairs, there were only a few strange pots of flowers and trees placed in the four corners of the hall.

These flowers and trees are no more than a foot tall, but you can smell the scent of vegetation emanating from them from a distance. Just a few pots of flowers and trees make people feel like they are in a dense forest and mountains.

On a chair in the middle of the hall, an old man in gray robe was sitting.

He has a three-foot-long beard and an ordinary face. He glances at the two of them with his dazzling eyes.

You are from the human race! "An unexpected voice came from the old man's mouth.

It was the owner of that old voice.

After Han Li glanced at the old man, he was shocked and bowed slightly before replying:

"Senior Kazuya knows about the human race, but I don't know what I call you, senior?"

"Hehe! I know more than that. I am also a member of the human race. I won't mention my previous name. Now my surname only has the word "ginger". "The old man laughed, looking at Han Li and his two men with a hint of kindness.

"What, the senior is the senior of our human race?" Han Li and Yanli were both surprised. Yanli couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Why, is it weird that I am a human?" the old man said with a smile.

"Of course not. I just didn't expect that this junior could see people of my own race in an area so far away from the human race." Han Li said hurriedly as the strange color disappeared from his face.

The cultivation level of the old man in front of him was really unpredictable, and he did not dare to offend him easily.

"Although I was born into the human race, my current body is not the original one. Instead, it was a body taken from the very rare 'Chang Yuan Clan' by chance.

People of this race are naturally proficient in various magical powers and techniques, and have several incredible cultivation talents in their bodies. Each one is enough to amaze the cultivation wizards of our human race. "The old man stretched out a pair of palms to take a look, and said leisurely.

Han Li had never heard of the "Chang Yuan Clan", but the old man in front of him looked and spoke just like ordinary people, and there was nothing unusual about him at all.

Han Li couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes.

"You two don't need to be surprised! I still look like the human race. It took me a lot of effort to refine the body of the Chang Yuan race to be the same as before." The old man said with a flash of his eyes.

"Senior's magical power is astonishing. It's so strange that these two juniors are so rare!" Han Li was shocked when he heard the other party say such unnatural things in such a normal tone, but he remained extremely respectful on the surface.

"Speaking of which, I have left the human race since the beginning of Taoism and have never returned once. I am really interested in the current situation of the human race. Are you two willing to tell me something?" the old man asked calmly. road.

"Whatever the senior wants to know, the two juniors will definitely tell you everything." Han Li glanced at Yanli and said without hesitation.

"That's great! I don't know how many of my old friends in the clan are left now." The old man looked happy, stroking his hands and laughing.

Then the old man pondered for a moment, then glanced at the two of them. After a golden light flashed in his eyes, he looked a little surprised.

"The two of them are not very advanced, but the skills they practice are really interesting. One is half ghost and half human. The last time I saw someone practicing this kind of demonic method was thousands of years ago. The other man's magic power is more mixed, with a trace of demonic nature in his body, and his physical body is also surprisingly powerful. It seems that he either practices several kinds of skills at the same time, or he takes the path of practicing both magic and physical skills." The old man chatted for a few words, like a battery. Say it casually.

But these words were like a bolt from the blue when they were heard by Han Li and Yanli.

Yanli's expression turned pale, and Han Li's expression also changed drastically. The true identity of the two people was revealed after they took a look at each other.

Han Li suppressed the shock in his heart and tried to say something with a forced smile. When the old man's expression changed, a golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he let out a light sigh.

Then without saying a word, he made a move towards Han Li in the air.

Before Han Li understood what the other party meant, he felt the seventy-two Green Bamboo Fengyun Swords in his body tremble at the same time, and were urged by a huge suction force to fly out of his body and hover around his body.

Han Li was startled. There was a buzzing sound on his body, and gray rays of light and golden arcs instantly shot up, protecting him, and then he asked in an extremely frightened and angry tone:

"Senior Jiang, what do you mean by this? Is there anything I can do to offend this junior!"

When he asked loudly, a flash of blue light appeared on one of his sleeves, and more than a dozen blue thunder beads rolled silently into the palm of his hand. At the same time, the other hand flashed with black light, and the spirit beast ring filled with gold-eating insects emerged, and was tightly grasped.

Although he has many treasures on his body, only these two things can really help him when facing this unfathomable old man.

"Looking at the style and refining techniques, it is indeed the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and it happens to be seventy-two! The color of the flying sword is a little wrong, and it should be mixed with other things at the back. It is actually made with Golden Thunder Bamboo as the pillar material It's really a big deal. Even I can't gather so many golden thunder bamboos..." The old man stared at the seventy-two small swords with golden light in the sky, and didn't pay attention to Han Li at all. He just looked at He kept mumbling with a strange expression.

Han Li was naturally startled when he heard the old man call out the name of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. Then he looked at the old man's strange expression, and suddenly a guess emerged in his mind that he could not believe. . The whole person was stunned for a moment.

After a while, Lao Qing sighed, finally stopped talking to himself, looked away from the seventy-two flying swords, and temporarily closed his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Han Li immediately felt that the flying swords had regained their autonomy, and he made a hand seal without thinking.

Suddenly all the flying swords flashed wildly and disappeared into the body.

Then he looked at the old man in front of him with the same strange expression, and fell silent.

Yanli on the side seemed to have noticed something strange between Han Li and the old man. Although her expressions were startled and uncertain, she was sensible and did not say anything at the moment.

After a long while, the old man named Jiang opened his eyes again. This time, his eyes fell on Han Li, and he smiled slightly:

"Hey, it seems that the Qingyuan Sword Technique I left behind in the human world fell into your hands. You should be an ascended monk who ascended here from the human world. I didn't really complete this sword technique back then. It's perfect. You relied on this method to refine the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, and used sacred trees such as golden thunder bamboo as the main material to refine it into a life-saving magic weapon. It's really a shame that you were able to do all this. "

As the old man spoke, he was filled with admiration and looked at Han Li up and down, as if he was looking at something rare.

"This junior is indeed lucky enough to have obtained the Qingyuan Sword Art, and he is also an ascended monk. So, Senior Jiang is actually Senior Qingyuanzi!" Han Li straightened his expression and asked with another salute.

When he was in the human world, he had always majored in the Qingyuan Sword Technique. Now, facing the possibility of Qingyuanzi himself, one can imagine the emotion in his heart.

"Qing Yuanzi? That's right, maybe not. To be honest, I can only be considered half a Qing Yuanzi." The old man smiled faintly and waved his hand to tell Han Li not to use the big gift.

"Half!" Han Li was startled when he heard this.

"When Qing Yuanzi was traveling in other continents in the past, he was besieged by several powerful enemies. Although he luckily escaped with his life, his body was destroyed and nearly half of his soul was defeated. In the crisis, he met a Changyuan tribesman. I invaded his body and forcibly merged with his soul to repair my own soul. As a result, half of my memories now belong to Qing Yuanzi, and the other half belongs to the Changyuan tribesman. Taking this opportunity, I finally My cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and I have finally reached the current state. But if you say that I am Qing Yuanzi, you are not entirely wrong." The old man surnamed Jiang said calmly.

Han Li blinked, feeling speechless!

"Yes, during the fusion, I lost a lot of Qing Yuanzi's memories. But I didn't reveal anything about the Escape Qing Yuan Sword Technique. You used Golden Thunder Bamboo as the main material, which was originally the best It’s just a flying sword with wood attribute. It’s a pity that later, in order to get quick success, other materials for refining were randomly added, which mixed the wood spirit of this flying sword. Otherwise, after so many years of cultivation, your flying sword would have been overdue. It has reached the point where the sword's heart is psychic, and a set of flying swords alone is enough to control existences of the same level. Hey, back then, Qing Yuanzi had no other magic weapons except a set of green bamboo bee cloud swords. When he transformed into a god, he could Defeating a Void Refining-level being will make the Fusion-level monks a bit jealous during the Void Refining process." The gray-robed old man said with some regret.

After hearing the old man's words, Han Li touched his chin with a wry smile on his face.

Maybe what the old man surnamed Jiang said is true, but in the crisis-ridden situation in the human world back then, how could he not be eager for quick success! And in fact, he can easily defeat the Void Refining level existence now. If he can also advance to the Void Refining level, he will also have the confidence to protect himself when facing the Fusion level existence.

Of course, it was not suitable for him to say these words directly to the old man, so he could only put on an embarrassed expression.

"Anyway, since you have inherited the Qingyuan Sword Technique, and I myself have nearly half of Qingyuanzi's memories, you and I can be considered to have some connection. Now let me ask you something, and you answer me honestly. You two Are you with the outsiders who entered the Land of the Styx this time?" The old man's face suddenly darkened and he asked in a cold voice.