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Chapter 1213 Across the Human Realm Blood Moon Seeking Spirits

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    Several hours later, Han Li finally escaped from the ice crevice in the inner valley, but immediately stopped his escape, and his figure was suspended in the cold wind.

    In the current Neigu, the spiritual sense is still subject to a lot of restrictions. If you only use the spiritual sense to search, I am afraid it will take a lot of trouble.

    After Han Li thought for a moment, he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.

    Suddenly there was a loud buzzing, and countless gold-eating insects swarmed out of the bag, and then turned into a cloud of golden insects hovering above the head.

    He quickly made a formula with both hands, and hit a series of spells in the cloud of insects, then sat cross-legged on the spot, and slowly closed his eyes.

    After a "poof", the golden worm cloud burst by itself, turned into thousands of golden flowers, and shot away in all directions, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

    Han Li actually used his divine sense to turn into a thousand supernatural powers, and began to search for the traces of the three women right here.

    According to what he thought, the three women surnamed Song only had alchemy cultivation, and they were not the kind of reckless people, even if they entered the inner valley, they would not enter too deep.  In this way, the scope of the search is naturally greatly reduced.

    With tens of thousands of gold-eating bugs dispatched at the same time, a large area was searched over and over again. After finding no clues, Han Licai escaped for more than a hundred miles and continued to send out gold-eating bugs to start a new search.

    In this way, when Han Li arrived at the mountain where the three girls took the elixir, he naturally easily found some traces left by the three girls picking the elixir that day.

    Han Li was overjoyed after finding out through the divine sense attached to the gold-eating bug, and immediately went to check these places in person.

    As a result, some clues were naturally found, and it was finally confirmed that the three women had indeed entered the inner valley and stayed on this mountain.

    However, when the search area was further expanded, the three women did not have any clues anymore.

    In the end, Han Li had no choice but to return to the top of the mountain and pondered.

    After thinking for a while, he suddenly let out a long howl, and the gold-eating insects scattered dozens of miles flew back one after another, and he put them back into the spirit beast bag.

    But immediately, Han Li threw out another bag.

    This time, twelve winged snow-white centipedes flew out of the bag.

    It was exactly twelve seraphim!

    Han Li made a tactic with both hands, and under the urging of his spiritual sense, the twelve snow-white centipedes dispersed in all directions at the same time, turning into twelve gusts of cold wind, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

    Han Li quietly stayed where he was, not moving a bit.

    I don't know how long it took, Han Li's expression changed, and he turned into a blue rainbow and shot away in the opposite direction.

    As a result, it only flew for a while, and saw a snow-white centipede hovering over a certain place, and at the same time let out a low hissing sound.

    Han Li narrowed his eyes for a moment, and with a flash, the light immediately arrived under the snow-white centipede.

    He lowered his head and looked towards the ground.

    As a result, a black and slender thing appeared in Han Li's sight.

    This thing lay in a pile of grass seeds, like an inconspicuous black dead branch, no wonder the divine consciousness hadn't noticed it before.

    Han Li frowned, raised his hand, and the thing that looked like a dead branch was sucked into his hand.

    But just taking a closer look, his complexion changed slightly.

    What kind of dead branch is it? It is clearly a small tentacles, and judging from the icy air emitted by the thing, it is the tentacles of the seraphim.

    However, the tentacles of the seraphim should be snow-white, but now they are as black as ink, and the gloomy aura mixed in it is surprisingly familiar to Han Li.

    Mysterious Yin Devil Qi!  Still so pure, it seems that it is still above the Patriarch of Jiyin.

    Han Li stroked the small tentacles with his fingers, and his heart was tumbling like a stormy sea.

    You must know that the Xuanyin Demon Qi is the magic power of the Xuanyin Dafa. Only Patriarch Jiyin and Wu Chou who have been killed by others have practiced this technique. Most of the other disciples of Patriarch Jiyin have not received the true transmission of this magic power  , it is also impossible to cultivate such pure magic energy and run to Tiannan.

    Han Li's expression was uncertain, and he fell silent.

    "No, there is another person who knows all the formulas of Xuanyin Dafa, and has also cultivated Xuanyin demonic energy. It seems that he has the ability to cultivate the demonic energy to such a pure level." Han Li's mind flashed, thinking of something, his expression  It suddenly became weird.

    "Zhimu Lingying, has this thing returned to Tiannan?" Han Li looked up at the sky and whispered to himself.

    For this lost Second Nascent Infant, he has always been concerned about it.

    After returning to Tiannan, he should have set out immediately to find this place.??, disappeared without a trace from the vicinity of the green hill.

    The flight of the blood-colored ball of light has always maintained the same escape speed, and Han Li also remained behind it expressionlessly.

    As a result, after flying for half a day, Han Li was taken by the blood group to an extremely desolate and huge basin.

    A burst of scorching heat immediately rushed towards him.

    Han Li's expression moved slightly, and only then did he realize that everything in the basin was black and red.  The edge of the basin is full of round jet-black stones, while the center of the basin is a lake of crimson lava. The high temperature emanating from the lake of fire even makes the air above the basin twist and shake, showing a hazy  Hazy gorgeous color.

    And the bloody light was hovering above the lake of lava, and at the same time, the buzzing sound was extremely ear-piercing, with a strange look of wanting to go down but not daring.

    Han Li rubbed his chin, looked at the lava below, and suddenly showed a sneer on his face:

    "Hehe, it really knows how to find places to hide people. If it weren't for the guidance of secret techniques, I really couldn't find this place. But now that I know the place, some lava can still stop me!"

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