The Fairy World of mortals (undercurrent)

"Since that person can be called and wanted by Shifanglou, his strength must not be weak. Even if he is suppressed by the power of the interface in the lower realm, it is not something that two or three Mahayana can deal with." said calmly.

"Daoist friends don't have to worry about this. According to the information that Pindao knows, this person has been seriously injured and his strength has been greatly reduced. At best, he is slightly stronger than the average Mahayana monk." Jingming said with a wave of his hand.

"Let the lower realm sect deal with an immortal, this is still a bit too risky, it is better to wait for this person to leave the spiritual world, and it is safe for a few of us to do it ourselves." After a moment of silence, the bone flame scattered people said so.

"Pindao thinks that this matter will change sooner or later. The fact that Shifanglou can set such a high reward shows that this person must have some big secrets. Even if there is not, those rewards are enough for us to fight for it." Jingming Zhenren said slowly, his words were full of endless temptation.

Gu Yan Sanren was silent, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be moved by the words of Jingming Zhenren.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Okay, I have written down this matter. If everything is as you said, you and I will join hands to participate in the grand event. As for the specific matters, I will make a decision after I return to Blackwater City to discuss. ."

"Brother Yan is wise." The real Jingming laughed.

...

A few days later, in the Linghuan world, there is a great hall in the depths of Jingyuan Temple.

There was nothing in the hall, except for a white jade platform in the center, on which a teleportation formation with a size of more than ten meters was buzzing, and the dazzling white light was flourishing.

Taoist Heshan was standing in front of the array at the moment, looking at the array in front of him expressionlessly, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the white light emitted by the teleportation circle expanded and contracted, and circles of runes emerged from the inside and outside, circling up and down, radiating dazzling light.

In the light, two figures, one tall and one short, emerged, and after the light disappeared, their true appearances appeared.

The short man was a bald old man in black robes, with his hands behind his back, slightly hunchbacked, and his height was not as tall as another person's shoulders.

The other was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe with an elegant face, who was Duan Renli.

"Fellow Daoist Tong, and Fellow Daoist Duan, the two of you are here, and my Jingyuan Guan can be said to be full of brilliance today. I haven't seen each other for so many years, and the two of them are still the same. Especially, Daoyou Tong seems to have improved greatly, which is really gratifying. The matter!" Heshan Taoist smiled at the two of them.

The bald old man existed in another Mahayana period of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Tong Rencha was not only the person with the highest cultivation level in the Heavenly Ghost Sect, but also the number one monk in the entire Linghuan world.

However, this person has a withdrawn temperament and does not stay in the sect all year round, and no one knows where he retreats on weekdays.

The old man just nodded lightly at the Taoist Heshan, and said hello.

"Fellow Daoist Heshan, it's been a long time." Duan Renli returned the salute to Daoist Heshan and said with a light smile.

"Two Daoists, this is not the place to talk, please move to the side hall." Heshan Daoist laughed, made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way in front.

After a while, the three of them came to a side hall and were seated as the guest of honor.

"Fellow Daoist Heshan, where is that Han Li now?" As soon as the boy sat down, he went straight to the topic.

His voice was hoarse and harsh, as if iron plates were rubbing against each other, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time.

"To be honest with the two fellow Daoists, this Han Zhenxian is currently in the Juxing Taizhong of our sect. Since he entered, he has not left one step. In all, it has been half a year since then." Heshan Taoist said frankly.

"He is a dignified true immortal. If he wants to borrow Juxingtai, he must have a plan. Can Daoist Heshan know the details?" Duan Renli asked cautiously with a change in his expression.

"I also thought about this. I watched from afar in the middle of the night several times, and let a cultivator of the sect stay by the side in the name of Dharma protector day and night. Judging from the situation of his cultivation and the celestial phenomenon it caused, he should be cultivating some kind of cultivator. The special body training method that requires the power of the stars." Heshan Taoist pondered for a while and said so.

"This person's physical body is already unbelievably tyrannical, and he can perform some kind of weird secret technique to transform into the true spirit of the mountain giant ape and Qingluan. Now he continues to cultivate his physical body. Could it be that this person is a mysterious immortal who fled to the lower realm?" Duan Renli seemed to have a bit of a sudden guess.

"Perhaps. According to Patriarch Jingming, this person has already lost his immortal body after being seriously injured. Now his strength in this world will be suppressed a little, so he can only be regarded as a half immortal." Heshan Taoist nodded noncommittal head, said so.

"Even if it is a half-immortal, it is by no means comparable to ordinary Mahayana. It is always right to be cautious." Tongren said in a deep voice.

"Tong Daoyou said very much. This matter is extraordinary and involves a great deal. It is necessary to come up with a sure-fire strategy. This is why I invited the two of you to come here today." .

"After all, this is the site of Daoist Heshan. I must have considered this action, and I would like to hear it." Tong Renchi looked at Daoist Heshan and said with a deep meaning.

"Hey, Daoist Tong is being polite. It's a bit of a humble opinion, but I still need to discuss it with the two fellow Daoists." Daoist Heshan smiled.

...

Late at night.

All the pavilions and lofts are shrouded in a hazy night, but the peak of Jiugong Peak is bright and bright, as if it were daytime.

Six incomparably thick and huge beams of light hang down from the starry sky, and the white light seems to be gradually fading as the white light flickers, turning into a little silver light that dissipates.

The entire Star Gathering Platform was filled with a silver sliver like smoke.

On the top of the stage, Han Li closed his eyes and crossed his knees, his body was translucent, the surface of his skin was shimmering with silver light, and the well-defined muscles on the top and bottom of his body exuded a light silver metallic luster. As tough as gold.

On its chest and abdomen, there are also six clusters of colander-shaped blue light spots, which flicker indefinitely and are eye-catching.

At this moment, six black lights flew out from the six heaven-penetrating beams of light that were about to completely collapse, and turned into a simple black mirror the size of a six-faced palm, flew into its body, and disappeared.

After a while, Han Li slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

With the blessing of Juxingtai and Xingyue Mirror, the sixth level of the Little Big Dipper's Xingyuan Gong finally came to an end.

"It's one step away."

Han Li muttered to himself, then stood up and stepped forward.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The entire Juxingtai was shocked, and his body couldn't help staggering. He actually stepped on the stone platform with one foot, and half of his calf was embedded in it.

Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but laugh and cry. He didn't expect that his body would change so obviously after the sixth-level cultivation technique was completed.

Just now, he just didn't control the strength of his foot, not deliberately, but he already had such amazing destructive power.

Fortunately, there was no star map formation engraved where he stepped on, and it would not have any impact on the use of Juxingtai, otherwise, it would be a little difficult to explain.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his nose.

Several Jing Yuanguan elders around the high platform were stunned when they felt the violent vibration, and then the other three looked at the old man with brown robe and white beard in the fit stage.

"It's nothing, don't worry about it." The white-bearded old man just glanced at the top, and his lips moved slightly to the other three.

Ever since Han Li came here to practice, he has almost become accustomed to what this high-level strength practitioner, who is as powerful as a Mahayana cultivator, has done. He can practice calmly under the shroud of the power of such vast stars, what else can he do? Where did you arrive?

And the order given to him by the Great Elder Taishang was only to closely monitor the movement of this person and try not to contact him.

On the Juxing Platform, Han Li took a deep breath, flipped his wrist, and took out a gray shield that was two feet long.

This shield is also a defensive magic weapon that was put away during the melee of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. It seems to have come from some unlucky cultivator. Shao Xuan Ao rune, there is a faint streamer sliding on it, obviously the grade is not low.

He injected a little mana into the shield, causing it to flash with light on the surface. After all the reinforcements and restrictions contained in it were activated, he then held the two ends of the shield with both hands, and exerted a little force on his hands.

With a "pop", the shield's surface dimmed, followed by a series of "clanging" sounds, and the entire black shield was immediately twisted and deformed under the rubbing of it, like a clay sculpture, it was kneaded into a ball.

Seeing this, Han Li was overjoyed.

According to his estimation, his current strength and physical strength have almost doubled from before.

He looked up at the bright stars in the sky, his mood gradually calmed down, he sat back on the star map of the Big Dipper, and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

About an hour later.

Han Li clenched his hands and began to recite the seventh-level formula of the Little Big Dipper's Yuan Gong.

The Big Dipper in the depths of the sky suddenly brightened, but the blue-silver light emitted from it was completely different from the surrounding stars, and it flickered violently.

This time, there were seven incomparably thick silver beams of light in the night, which suddenly fell down like a substance, and suddenly bombarded the Juxing Platform.

All the star maps engraved on the stage were shining brightly at almost the same time.

From a distance, the entire high platform seems to have been poured with silver paste.

Just heard a loud bang.

The entire Jiugong Peak was suddenly shaken, and a large piece of silver light swept and flowed, and a vortex of silver light that was ten times stronger than before swept out and spun wildly on the high platform.

The protective mask that originally shrouded the outside of the Star Gathering Platform was swept in by the violent power of the stars, and it was torn into pieces and dissipated as little golden light.

The four elders guarding this place were caught off guard and were swept away by the aftermath of the whirlpool. Among them, the three elders of Lianxu were involuntarily shocked and flew out.

And the fit elder, after discovering something was wrong, took out several defensive magic weapons in one breath, barely resisting the impact of the power of the stars. Jiugongfeng's eyes were full of shock and astonishment.