The Fairy World of mortals (The oracle)

Lengyan old ancestor place changes virtual shadow one wave one hand, a aureate xiaguang one roll and go out, those glittering and translucent powder before Han Li body all roll up, change into a group of light golden light suspension at present.

"These are the secret teachings of this clan jade Jane, how can you fall in your hands, is it possible that you sneaked into the cabinet of this clan library of sutra, stolen out?" Leng Yan old Grandfather raises his head and asks in a cold voice.

Although the jade Jane was broken to dust by Han Li, but in front of it, only a little trace, also can infer the content.

"Lengyan road friend need not be angry, this matter next can give you an account of." Han Li corners of the mouth twitch two times after sighing said.

"Be bold, and dare to talk to an old man's equals!"

Leng Yan old zu heard speech great anger, also did not see its how to move, suddenly between the eyebrows of the golden light, countless corrugated crystal light a circle of flying roll and out, instantaneous condensation of a zhang xu size of the golden flower virtual shadow.

The golden flower slowly rotates below, the center flower bud place gleam, shoot a beam of nearly transparent golden light column to shoot han Li head, the speed is fast inconceivable.

Beyond, the void is rippled like a still water.

Han Li station is in place not shine not to avoid, just slightly rise, eyebrow center place crystal light is a flash, shoot out from the same invisible ripple, face to that aureate light column.

There was a soft "poof", and the void shuddered in a circle of ripples.

The pillars of golden light broke apart from end to end as if they had hit something, and invisible ripples broke apart.

It all happened in a flash.

Han Li clothes just whir a few times, in addition, the whole person is intact, with a light smile on his face.

"How... How is that possible? Are you a fairy?" Lengyan old zu body shape a tremble, the mouth spread unbelievable voice.

Although he is just a phantom of the mind, and this attack did not exert all his strength, but even a Mahayana monk, let alone a yuan infant monk, could not accept it so lightly.

This only shows a problem, Han Li god knowledge seems to be no inferior to him!

"Leng Yan dao friend, can you listen to me now?" "Asked Han Li faintly.

"That your excellency say, why already achievement fairy industry, still want to steal me to spread to the lower bound classics." Lao Zu leng yan changed his face several times. Although he was still unhappy, his tone softened considerably.

"For some reason, Mr. Han came to this spiritual world by chance. He had no malice toward your clan. However, I was injured and I didn't have the right medicine, so I went to your school to get some ancient books and wanted to study them." "Han Li slowly explained.

"Oh, I see. I don t know where Han do-woo was originally from. Although leng Yan old zu said so, but the eyes flicker, obviously to Han Li this words do not believe completely.

"If Han stays here for a while, he will not do anything detrimental to your clan. Likewise, there is no need to ask more questions about your origin." Han Li said with a half-smile.

Cold yan Lao Zu hummed a, Han Li an immortal inexplicably appeared in the spirit of the world, he can not ask the bottom details, but if the other side does not say, with their own this wisp of god read by the division of the body, it seems that also can not do the other side.

"Don't worry. I owe you a favor this time. Han can promise that if There is any trouble with Lyeonjong, I can make a move." Han Li said again unhurriedly.

Are you serious about this? Lao Zu Of Leng Yan heard this and moved greatly in his heart.

Although he has been in the fairy world, but to their own creation and carry forward the leng Yan Zong nature is very precious, otherwise these years, will not always give Dan medicine method.

Although leng Yan zong seems to be in the world of spiritual strength, unlimited scenery, but it is not really easy.

Just his body is in celestial circle, even if have heart to exert oneself, also can't do too much thing, but if have the han Li that is true celestial being moves to help, that can do much of the thing.

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Two days later, Leng Yan Zong, behind the Sacred fire Peak.

In the midst of a misty purple bamboo forest lies an elegant and picturesque qingtiled courtyard.

The scattered distribution of purple bamboo in the forest looks ordinary, but in fact there are hidden secrets.

Here, the position of each cluster of purple bamboo is matched with a string of feet, thousands of purple bamboo continuous into the sea, built up a unique heaven and earth.

The purple bamboo planted here is not ordinary bamboo, but a lung fire bamboo that can absorb the power of ground fire. If you look at the bamboo body carefully, you can see that under the skin of the purple bamboo, there are dark red lines like flames.

It is with this bamboo sea lung fire phalanx, just make this area has become the whole Lingyan Mountains the most rich spirit, the most concentrated force of fire.

The courtyard with green tiles and white walls was built on the eyes.

Now, in the main house of the small courtyard, a man in a purple robe was sitting cross-legged on a futon, his eyes closed in meditation.

His hair was white as snow, his face was clear and handsome, and there was a purple mark in the middle of his brow like a flame. He looked no more than thirty years old, but there was an air of purple all around him, and there was a frightening air of virile.

In a rosewood case a few not far from before its body, there is a fine gold bronze censer, burning sandalwood inside, are curling smoke from it slowly.

Case a few close on the wall, hanging a three feet more than long scroll, drawing above a middle-aged man image.

The portrait line description is not how detailed, but very vivid, the painting of the face of the square, bright eyes, cheeks slightly qiu beard, long body standing, the clothes slightly bulging, the whole body revealed a dignified gas.

At that moment, the white-haired eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly opened and looked with some surprise at the scroll on the wall.

Suddenly there came a strange wave on the scroll, ripples like water lines rippling from it, and the man in the picture seemed to come to life, swaying from side to side and dancing off the paper.

The white-haired middle-aged man hurriedly stood up, the body slightly quiver prostration on the ground, said: "welcome the arrival of the old grandfather."

"Arise, I have something to charge you today." "Said the man, waving his hand.

White - haired middle-aged man this just stand up, look respectfully of hang down a hand stand in awe aside, static wait for its instruction.

"A few days ago, someone stole into the library of sutra, I know." Lao Zu Lengyan said slowly.

The white-haired middle-aged man heard the sound, his mind is a tight, forehead immediately have filar silk cold sweat ooze, just want to open the mouth to explain a few words, listen to the other party continue to say: "this matter is over, there is no need to track down."

"Lao Zu, this..." The white-haired middle-aged man heard the sound immediately leng, could not help but hesitate.

However, Lao Zu Leng Yan interrupted his next words by waving his hand and his lips moved.

As the white-haired man listened, his face changed and changed, first to utter astonishment, then to surprise, then to surprise and delight.