The Fairy World of mortals (Spirit flame mountains)

At the same time, in one of the cavernous halls.

A wizened old man in a long ochre robe sat at the head of the table, gently skimming the leaves from a tea cup. In front of him, a middle-aged man with small eyes stood with his hand down, his face deferential.

"Time it. It should be done by the land cliffs." The thin old man said slowly without raising his head.

"With Master Lu in the saddle, there is no danger. Only old zu can please move the land elder." "Said the middle-aged man.

"Alas, the younger generation of the clan are all useless, and only Hao 'er is very close to my heart, unfortunately... Oh, that boy named Han, I hate him to death." Thin old man "pa" a clap down tea, angry voice cheers.

"Lao Zu calm down, in any case, that yu Meng cold is also an unexpected joy, Lao Zu divine success is expected." The middle-aged man saw the old man's face is not very good-looking, quickly said.

"Well. Speaking of, hao 'er's death she is also involved, for the sake of her spiritual body, let's leave her alive." Thin old man angry slightly slow said.

With these words, his countenance stirred, and he turned to look at the door of the cave.

But a moment later, with the sound of footsteps, a young maid appeared at the door, bowed, and said:

"Report to elder Qi, elder Mo came to see!"

Before the wizened old man spoke, a man's voice came from outside the cave:

"Qi Xuan elder is really good interest, at this moment can also set his mind at tea in the house."

Then a middle-aged man in a long black robe and a tall crown appeared outside the gate, his face indifferent.

Thin old man Qi Xuan's eyebrows is small pick, with the look in the eyes beckon that maid to retire after, also do not get up, the opening ask a way: "Ink Chen, I and you enforce the law the temple always does not violate a river, you come to me here do what?"

"Not long ago, Elder Luya's spirit card suddenly broke. I wonder if Master Qi has anything to say." Mochen did not answer the old man's question, but asked in return.

"What did you say?" Qi Xuan all of a sudden jumped up from the main seat, the face of the cheers.

"According to those who were traveling with Master Lu, he was sent by you to kill a group of people, so he died without cause. Dare to ask elder Qi, who was it that you asked him to kill?" Mochen asked coldly.

"It can't be! Only two yuan ying friars, how can they be rivals of Lu Ya!" Qi Xuan looked incredulous.

"Hey hey, want to kill a god early friar, and let it even yuan ying can not escape, this need what kind of strength, don't you have a little number in mind qi elder? I only hope that qi elders do not because of their own personal grievances, to this door to bring tough strong enemy. In any case, please qi elders, first with momou to the law enforcement hall on a trip." Mochen sneered and his voice suddenly fell cold.

...

A few days later, Han Li and others in the boat finally flew away from huanglan ancient desert,.

This all the way, except encountered a number of waves of Yin Evildoer fly ant attack, by Han Li borrow the hand of magic light to solve lightly outside, pour did not appear again what day ghost zong's pursuer.

And with the precedent of the killing of god friar before, the ancient rhyme month to Han Li can repel Yin Evildoer fly ant, also familiar not strange.

Days of rushing about and turbulence, let more than dream cold and Liu Le er are some tired, two people snuggle up to each other, rely on the side of the spirit boat, sank into a deep sleep in the past.

Han Li is a cross-knee sitting in the tail of the boat, the eyebrows gently frown, look some strange. In front of him, seven or eight blue jade vases and white porcelain vases were lying here and there, empty.

"How about han Do-woo?" The voice of magic light rings in Han Li's mind.

"Although most of them came from the monks of the deification period, and some of them were of higher grade, none of them worked." Han Li sighed softly.

In the previous battle, although he crushed and killed the enemy with the strength of his body and the power of the five mountains, it didn't cost much mana, but the mana in his body decreased without increasing, so it's not a long-term plan.

"What about the best stone?"

"It's the same. It's totally unabsorbable." With a bitter smile, Han Li released his hand and revealed a dull stone.

"It seems that only some special elixir will work." "Said the magic light.

"Perhaps. Han Li touched the small bottle in the front of his coat and said calmly.

...

Half a month later, a stack of green mountains over the sky, slowly coming in the shape of a crescent moon strange spirit boat.

Lingzhou has a man and three women, it is Han Li, ancient rhyme month and other four people.

"Han Daoyou, Menghan, le 'er, this lingyan Mountain is the gate of our Leng Yan Clan." Gu Yun yue face with a smile, eyes scanning the mountain forest below, said.

"The spirit vein is stable, the spirit is dense, as expected it is a rare cave." Han Li eyes light flow, nodded.

More than a dream cold heart first a happy, but look around a few times, the face is more than a bit of doubt looked at the ancient rhyme month.

Holding the edge of the boat with both hands, Fox leaned out to look around, but she could only see the lush mountains and ancient trees, not a single gate building. She could not help asking:

"Brother, I also think this place is rich in spirit, but there is no door?"

"Whenever there is a big school of Buddhism, there is a big phalanx of protectors. Now we are outside the phalanx, just like standing outside a high wall. Naturally, we cannot see the scenery inside the wall." Han Li laughed.

Liu Le 'er and Yu Meng Cold smell speech, this just some vaguely understand nodded.

"Korean friends wait a moment, let me pass a." Ancient rhyme month blunt Han Li said.

Then she turned her wrist, and in the middle of her hand was a palm-sized golden token with a flame pattern.

With a flash of light on the token, the flame pattern shook suddenly, as if it was actually burning.

A ray of light shot out of the token, straight into the mountains below.

A moment later, I saw the boat below the void, suddenly a ripple, a layer of arc like light golden curtain, then emerged.

As far as the eye could see, the Mountains of the Flame stretched for hundreds of miles, almost the whole of which was shrouded in this curtain of light.

"Not kui is one of a large, imposing manner is indeed not common." Han Li look a sweep, look like praise of say.

Liu Le 'er and Yu Menghan were holding the edge of the boat, their faces full of incredible expressions, their four beautiful eyes turning around and scanning down.

Here and there, in the forest, beneath the pale golden curtain of light, were palaces and pavilions.

Some of them are isolated on the cliff, some are connected to form a community garden of their own, some are built in canyons and ravines, and some are located halfway up the mountain, forming a unique courtyard.

And in the center of the whole range, there were a dozen or so mountains far above the rest, with white mists of purple air rising from them and rainbow lights leaping between them, looking like a fairy land.

"It's beautiful..." Yu Meng cold could not help but exclaim.

Liu Le 'er nodded her head again and again.

"Han Daoyou, Master Luo is waiting for us at Chuiyunfeng. Let's go there now." Return zong door, gu Yun month obviously mood is good, hang on the face of obvious smile to say.

Han Li nodded.

When the spirit boat passed through the curtain of light, he felt a sense of divine awareness, it should be the elder Luo.

After the others entered leng Yan Zong, Liu Le er looked up curiously and found that the light curtain had disappeared. All she could see were the blue sky and white clouds.

The boat flew towards the middle of the mountains, and at last fell towards one of the towering green peaks.

At the foot of the peak, there is a broad white stone square, standing above a big man, is looking towards the direction of the Boat.

He wore a long ochre robe with a black sash at the waist, and his chest muscles were so well defined that he smelled like an apotheosis.