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Chapter 2284 True Immortal Comes Back

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    When Han Li saw that the silver dragon had really left the nearby void, his expression was slightly relieved, but after secretly thinking about the words the other party said before leaving, his expression could not help but become a little cloudy.

    After a while, the cyan villain's body blurred, turning into a faint cyan light and shooting downwards.

    Not long after, in the secret room of the mountainside cave, the space fluctuated together, and the cyan villain flashed out strangely.

    The cyan spiritual body and Han Li's physical body sitting cross-legged below all stood up with a shake of their shoulders when they saw this scene.

    At the same time, Han Li's physical eyes closed, and the Tianling cover opened automatically in the golden light.

    The cyan villain suddenly turned into a blue rainbow and flew down. After a flash, it disappeared directly into the head of the fleshy body.

    In an instant, the purple and golden light of Han Li's body flashed wildly, and at the same time, silver spirit patterns flashed out on the surface of his body.

    Han Li's physical eyelids moved slightly, and his eyes opened again.

    The spirit body next to him walked over in a big stride without saying a word.

    After a flash of green brilliance, it turned into a phantom and sank into Han Li's body.

    Han Li stood motionless, only a faint light flickered in his eyes.

    After an unknown amount of time, his neck shook slightly, and at the same time murmured:

    "After experiencing the baptism of the strong wind for the first time, the Nascent Soul is indeed a bit more stable than before. It seems that this fugue can not only be used as a means to defeat the enemy, but can also be used directly in cultivation."

    As soon as the self-talk was over, Han Li sat cross-legged on the ground again with his expression unchanged.

    Flip the palm of your hand!

    That light silver scale emerged again.

    Han Li held up the scales and stroked them slowly with his fingers for a moment, but a groan appeared on his face.

    He had actually heard about the island of the real dragon mentioned by Fan Paozi from some classics before.

    I heard that this legendary island is very strange. It does not exist in the real interface, but in a unique space independent of several interfaces.

    There are all kinds of creatures from heaven and earth living on the island, but most of them are flood dragons. There are more than ten true spirits, mainly true dragons, which is why it is called the island of true dragons.  The Existence Room is also quite famous.

    However, it was the first time he had heard of the so-called "Guangling Daoguo Conference".

    It seems that we need to ask Mo Jianli and others about this matter to see if they know some details before deciding whether it is necessary to go to the real dragon island to participate in this meeting.

    Han Li had an idea in his mind, and immediately exhaled, the silver spirit lines on his body surface fluctuated, and instantly condensed into dozens of micro lines on the skin.

    Then bursts of milky white mist gushed out from the silver stripes, submerging Han Li's body in one go.

    After a while, the entire secret room was filled with the same milky white mist, and the sound like popping beans inside was even more continuous.

    Han Li practiced quietly again in the secret room.

    Two months later, the door of the secret room was opened again with a muffled sound, and Han Li walked out from it with a calm expression.

    Half a day later, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain where Han Li's cave was located, and two dazzling escaping lights shot out from the mountainside, and after a circle, they turned into two long rainbows and flew away through the air.

    And after another cup of tea time, more than a dozen rays of light of different colors rushed out of the mountain again, and then shot away in another direction in an orderly manner.

    At the same time, Taoist Xie, Yinyue, and Zhu Guoer stood in front of Han Li in the cave hall.

    "Let's go, let's go back to Tianyuan City. There, I still have some disciples and grandchildren. I haven't seen them for so many years. I also want to see how they are." Han Li said lightly.

    Others naturally have no objection.

    Han Li flicked his sleeves.

    Immediately, a golden light flew out from the sleeve, and all the nearby people were involved in it in a flash. After another trance, everyone disappeared from the hall without a trace.

    The next moment, the sky above the mountain fluctuated together, and Han Li and the others emerged silently.

    Without further ado, Han Li raised one hand, and a ball of blue light shot out. After a flash, it turned into a green jade boat more than ten feet long.

    Several people flew up at once.

    After a "poof", Yu Zhou turned into a ball of blue light and flew away

    Tianyuan City, this huge city with a great reputation among both human and monster races, is still standing at the intersection of the two races and the wild world.If so, you may have considered it.  "A woman wearing a silver mask stared at the golden-faced man and said with a cold snort.

    "Haha, I know Fairy Yinguang had some friendship with that person back then, but now this matter concerns the entire Tianyuan City, and it's not the time to talk about private friendship. How can it be so easy to break through the Mahayana realm? Over the years, we  I don¡¯t know how many fellow Taoists from the two races of humans and demons have tried retreat and attack before, but who has succeeded.¡± The golden-faced man shook his head and replied.

    When the other people heard what the big man said, they couldn't help but looked at each other.  But the silver-masked woman's eyes flashed, and she asked back bluntly:

    "Even if that person's impact on Mahayana is slim, have you forgotten those rumors?"

    Hearing this, the big man with golden face changed his face slightly, and he didn't refute anything immediately.

    "Are you saying that Fellow Daoist Han is particularly valued by the two seniors, Ao Xiao and Mo Jianli?" Zen Master Jin Yue asked slowly after coughing lightly.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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