Chapter 1915 Battle of the Demon Realm Meeting

The gold seal script is different from the silver seal script. It is estimated that only a few of the entire human and demon tribes can understand this spiritual script, no more than ten fingers.

They all regarded this spiritual text as a treasure and did not let outsiders know anything related to it.

Therefore, we know that there must be someone in the two tribes who knows the golden seal script, but few people know exactly which one.

At least the bloody man shouldn't understand this article, otherwise he wouldn't be unable to do anything with this scroll.

If Han Li hadn't learned this spiritual text when he was in the Guanghan Realm, he would still be able to stare at these golden runes now.

Han Li stared at these golden runes for a moment, and then the golden characters disappeared in a flash.

He frowned slightly, and without thinking, he flicked out several fingers, and seven or eight green sword energy spurted out again.

Under the sword energy's continuous slashing, more golden runes appeared, and their appearance was slightly different from before.

Han Li's heart moved, and the sword light in his hand continued continuously, turning into a green sword shadow and sweeping away. The scroll was instantly involved in the green light. .

Suddenly, the golden scroll trembled slightly, and clusters of golden light burst out on the surface, and at the same time, a complete golden text also emerged.

Blue light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he stared at these golden runes without blinking. After a full meal, the sword energy in his hand stopped with a look on his face.

The aura on the surface of the scroll condensed, and the golden runes disappeared one after another.

Han Li grabbed the void with one hand, and with a "swish" sound, he took the scroll into his hand, and then he looked deep in thought.

He had memorized the entire text of the golden seal script just now, and had a brief glance at it.

If he guessed correctly, this spiritual article actually described the arrangement of a mysterious magic circle.

Although it is a bit vague, there is no doubt that if you have thoroughly understood this golden seal script, you should be able to copy the entire magic circle.

Although this formation is not too big, its subtleties and mysteries are far superior to many formations in the spirit world that Han Li has seen before.

If not, he himself had also understood the prohibitions in the discarded runes he obtained from the Guanghan Realm, and he would not have been able to understand the meaning of the entire golden seal script just now.

After all, knowing the golden seal script and comprehending the formation restrictions written in the golden seal script are two completely different things. They are worlds apart!

Gen Hanli estimated that it would be impossible to truly understand this magic circle without decades of dedicated study. Even if he was very interested in what was sealed in the scroll, he couldn't waste so much time now.

Han Li let out a breath and put the urgent golden scroll into his storage bracelet.

In the next moment, after he thought about it for a moment, he closed his hands and opened them again, and a strange tree about half a foot long, as thick as a thumb, with a black and red winding body appeared between his palms.

This wood is dull and dull, with traces of blood mist constantly emitting from it. It is the Weeping Spirit Blood Wood that was previously auctioned!

After taking out this item, the storage bracelet on Han Li's wrist continued to flash, and bottles and jars of auxiliary materials rushed to appear on the floor of the secret room.

Han Li looked at these things with a smile on his lips, suddenly threw the blood wood in his hand into the air, opened his mouth, and spit out a ball of silver flames.

Silver flames instantly enveloped the blood wood, and the blood mist and silver flames intertwined, making a "cracking" sound.

Han Li kneaded the secret with one hand and quickly grabbed the ground with the other.

Suddenly, the colorful auxiliary materials flew up one after another and submerged into the silver flames.

Han Li's eyes were filled with blue light, and he stared at the silver flames in the sky with a clear mind.

At night, Han Li did not leave the secret room even half a step. Even the routine teachings to Qi Lingzi and Hai Dashao were carried out through the sound transmission through the secret room door.

After seven or eight days of this, Han Li finally walked out of the secret room.

But as soon as he came out of seclusion, he immediately took advantage of the dark night to send Mr. Hai and Qi Lingzi a million miles away from Jiuxian Mountain in one breath, and then gave them some pills and spells. weapon and sent them on their way to Tianyuan City.

And he himself returned to Jiuxian Mountain again.

But two days later, Master Bai Gu came to visit mysteriously.

Han Li chatted with him in a low voice for a while in the main hall, and then left with him.

At almost the same time, in several other Gathering Immortal Palaces in Jiuxian Mountain, some lone cultivators also left their residences, and at a certain point in time, disappeared at the same time.

It was not until half a day later that a group of old monsters, including Han Li and others, appeared again.

Because the time was relatively short, naturally not many people discovered this strange thing except for some interested people.

During the next Wanbao Conference, Han Li went out frequently, making moves in some markets, and from time to time he purchased some materials that caught his eye. .

During the rest of the time, he resumed his contacts with some combined beings, and participated in other secret small exchange meetings from time to time, and he also gained some achievements.

During this period, the girl Dai'er came to see Han Li every few days. Although there was nothing important, she talked happily every time and returned home happily.

But every time he saw the similar faces of Dai'er and Nangong Wan, he naturally felt something strange in his heart.

Seeing that the Wanbao Conference was coming to an end, Emperor Xuanwu and Saint Emperor Tianyuan once again sent people to invite the few human race fusion casual cultivators to join them, and promised extremely generous conditions.

However, two people were really moved and joined both.

Naturally, Han Li rejected the invitation and left Jiuxian Mountain just a few days before the end of the Wanbao Conference.

Also disappearing with him was Bai Guoer, who had a body of ice marrow.

There was no trace of the two of them for a while!

With the end of the Wanbao Conference, the human and demon tribes gathered in Jiuxian Mountain gradually dispersed.

The three emperors, seven demon kings and other beings all set off to leave the mountains on the day the conference ended.

A month later, the Nine Immortals Mountain, which originally had millions of people from both tribes, except for a handful of guards who stayed behind, the mountain range once again returned to its former peace.

As time goes by, the various rumors about this Wanbao Conference are gradually rarely mentioned.

In the blink of an eye, it was four years later.

On this day, near a remote and hidden mountain peak in the Tianyuan Realm, a group of human monks suddenly flew in from a certain direction. They were men, women, old and young. They wore different clothes, but they all had a cyan embroidered on their sleeves and skirts. The word "Valley".

But women clearly account for the majority among them, and all of them have graceful figures and beautiful faces.

These nearly a hundred monks fell directly on the top of the mountain. !

Some of them immediately set up a simple protective circle around them, while most of the others found some clean rocks, sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes and rested.

This group of monks was led by an old man with yellow hair and a fair young woman in blue palace clothes standing at the center of the mountain.

Both of them were in the late stage of refining the void. They stood there straight, but their lips moved slightly and they were talking through the sound.

"Master Xiaofeng, the meeting place that person made an appointment for you is this Turtle Bee. You can't be wrong. Look at the time, it seems to be about the same." The yellow-haired old man raised his head and glanced at the sky. , sent a few words to the young woman.

"Elder Xiao, don't worry. With that person's current status, it's impossible for him to break the contract. Besides, when we meet here, it's the other party who took the initiative to ask someone to deliver this message, and it's not likely that anything will go wrong." The fair young woman said without thinking. replied.

"Well, that's the best. This time, the Supreme Elder was unexpectedly injured in the wild world and returned home. He will be in seclusion for a hundred years after coming back. In this case, he just missed the True Spirit Ceremony of our True Spirit family that happens once every three thousand years! And the Taishang Elder is the only fusion monk in our Gu family. Without him, the prospect of participating in the ceremony this time would not be good. Fortunately, the head of the family had the foresight to make an appointment with a fusion senior to come and help. Otherwise. Otherwise It’s okay if our Gu family doesn’t participate in this ceremony!” the yellow-haired old man said with a sigh.

"Yes. The True Spirit Ceremony involves the number of people who can enter the Qianling Cave, as well as other interests of the True Spirit family, and we must not give up easily. Last time, because of the Supreme Elder's intervention, our Gu family The ranking is pretty good. This time, I originally thought that by inviting outsiders to help me, I could move the ranking up a little further. But I never expected that the Supreme Elder would be unexpectedly unable to attend. In this case, it would be considered good if I could keep my original ranking. Yes." The young woman smiled slightly, then her face turned slightly bitter.

"That's true. After all, the senior Han whom the head of the family has made an appointment with has just advanced to form a body in less than ten years. No matter how talented he is, he can't compare with the Supreme Elder who has been famous for nearly ten thousand years. What's more, the Supreme Elder has been famous for nearly ten thousand years. The elder also has the blood of the true spirit. Once it is activated, there will be no comparison between the two." The yellow-haired old man also gave a bitter smile.

"But if there is not a combined monk to hold the battle, we will definitely be even more ugly this time at the True Spirit Ceremony." The young woman said again with a gloomy face.

"That's true! Not one of the top five families in the True Spirit Ceremony has a being in the Fusion stage." The corner of the yellow-haired old man's mouth twitched, and he seemed to be helpless.

At this point, the two fell silent for a while, as if they had lost interest in talking anymore.

Time passes little by little!

Two hours later, a blue light flashed in the sky on the other side, and a blue rainbow emerged. The young woman's face was filled with joy and she couldn't help but whisper:

"Here he comes! This man is really punctual!"

When the yellow-haired old man saw this, his eyes flashed, and he stared carefully into the blue rainbow shooting out.

But that green rainbow was so dazzling that one could only vaguely see the appearance of two figures, one tall and one short, in the green light.

The next moment, the sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded over the mountain peak.

Then there was a pause of green light, and Qinghong suddenly appeared above the heads of the monks. The light disappeared, and a young man in green robes and a cute girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old appeared.