The Fairy World of mortals (wanted)

Han Li walked up the stone steps until he reached the top of the Star Gathering Platform, only to find a star map of the Big Dipper on the ground near the center of the high platform.

After looking at it for a while, he sat down with his knees crossed, looked up at the sky, and found that the sky had turned dark blue, and a few sparse starlight had also faintly emerged in the sky.

He slowly closed his eyes and breathed out quietly.

About an hour later.

Han Li's eyelids moved slightly, his eyes opened again, his lips lightly opened, and he uttered two words:

"start"

The four brown-robed old men around the high platform heard the sound, and each turned their hands and took out a palm-sized milky white raccoon stone, pressed it into a groove on the ground in front of them.

A soft "click" sounded.

The four cobblestones shattered at the same time, white rays of light lit up from the grooves, and flowed out along the rune marks on the ground, and quickly rushed into the Star Gathering Platform.

The entire nine-story high platform suddenly brightened and became crystal clear, and the star maps engraved on it burst into dazzling silver light. From a distance, it looked like a miniature starry sky, extremely gorgeous.

At this moment, the stars in the sky also seemed to be in harmony with the scene here, becoming brighter and brighter, and countless silver shavings fell from the night, like a pale silver mist, shrouding the Juxingtai.

Han Li was in the middle of it, as if he was sitting cross-legged among the stars in the sky, only to feel a majestic and gentle power of the stars lingering around him.

He calmed down a little, pinched the magic formula in his hand, recited in a low voice, and silently activated the Little Big Dipper's Yuan Gong.

Only heard the muffled sound of "Boom".

The white beams of light with the thickness of six water tanks suddenly fell from the night sky and projected around Han Li. Among them, the power of the stars was incomparably abundant, and bursts of surging fluctuations were heard.

The dense filaments of luminous light freed from the beam of light, and suddenly stretched straight, like countless steel needles, piercing Han Li's body.

At the same time, the pale silver mist that originally enveloped the entire Star Gathering Platform also flowed rapidly as if it was suddenly stimulated by something.

With a strong twist, countless silver shavings suddenly gathered above the Star Gathering Platform into a vortex of silver light as high as ten feet.

Han Li's heart moved, and the power of the stars, which was very gentle just now, suddenly became extremely violent at this moment.

After the six beams of light were shrouded in the vortex, the light suddenly soared, the volume expanded several times, and the power of the stars pouring into it increased several times.

In contrast to this, the pain Han Li was enduring at the moment was by no means comparable to the beginning.

His outer clothes were instantly soaked with blood, and the massive influx of star crystal filaments kept piercing his skin, and the oozing blood was pulled by the force of the silver vortex, creating a hazy blood mist, wrapping the entire body.

The four brown-robed old men around Juxingtai are all shocked at this moment. In the long years they have been stationed here, have they ever seen such a violent star power, and how have they ever seen such a rude method of instilling the body?

At this moment, even if the cultivator in the fusion stage enters the Juxing Platform, he is probably only tired of protecting his life.

However, at this moment, Han Li, who was already covered in blood, suddenly lit up with a ray of light around his waist. Six-sided, palm-sized black circular mirrors flew out of it and flew into the six surrounding beams of light.

The round mirror is surrounded by black air, with a simple and simple style, and the mirror surface has runes fluttering.

As soon as the six-sided treasure mirror was settled, the black light on the mirror surface flowed down, and strange runes the size of ants rushed out one by one, converging into a thick and bright beam of light, shooting straight into the night sky.

"To actually increase the power of the stars, it's really incredible!" The brown-robed old man in the fusion stage was greatly shocked and muttered to himself.

Before he could finish his words, the six stars of the Big Dipper in the night sky suddenly soared, and a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared in the void, like the Milky Way hanging down, turbulently flowing into the silver vortex.

...

Half a year later, there was a stone room in the back mountain of Jingtian Peak.

The Taoist Heshan in golden robes closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the three-story high platform, chomping the magic formula with his hands, and whispering in his mouth.

All of a sudden, he stopped in his hands, and the whole person quickly stood up.

A strange wind emerged from the room out of thin air. Wherever it passed, dozens of yellow bright lights on the high platform lit up with clusters of flames, and wisps of white smoke rose up, converging into a white mist in mid-air.

The surface of the light and fog was blurred for a while, and a figure of an old man with a purple lotus crown and gray beard appeared.

"Congratulations to the ancestor of Jingming." Upon seeing this, the Taoist Heshan fell to the ground trembling with fat, and said respectfully.

"Get up. Today's seat is coming, there are several things for you to do." Ziguan Laodao said with a wave of his sleeves.

"Old Ancestor please order me." The Taoist Heshan then stood up and stood with his hands tied.

"The quality of the Haoyuan stone you enshrined last time was good, and you need to collect another batch within ten years." Old Daoist Ziguan ordered.

"Yes."

"This "Shen Xing Zhuan Xuan Gong" created by this seat back then has a different mood and has made some improvements to the practice. You can take it and put it in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion..."

Ziguan Laodao’s lips kept opening and closing, and he ordered several important things one after another, and Taoist Heshan responded one by one without hesitation.

At the end, the old man said again:

"In addition, there is one more important thing that you need to do carefully."

Heshan Taoist heard the words, looked at Lao Dao with a solemn expression, and waited for the other party's next order.

With a wave of the latter's sleeve robe, the light curtain suddenly trembled, and a page of gold foil about the size of a foot passed through the light curtain and fell in front of him.

"If there is news of this person, report back immediately." Ziguan Laodao said in an unquestionable tone.

Taoist Heshan took the page of gold foil with both hands, looked at it intently, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

There was an image of a young man painted on the gold foil, and his appearance was none other than Han Li.

"What, what's wrong?" Old Ziguan asked indifferently.

"Report to the ancestors, this person... this person is now in our view." Heshan Taoist hurriedly replied.

"Are you sure it's this person?" Ziguan Laodao's expression remained unchanged, and the speed of his speech was a little faster.

"Although the figure in the painting is much thinner, his demeanor is exactly the same. There is absolutely no mistake, it is him." Heshan Taoist said with certainty after pondering for a while.

"Why is this person in my Jingyuan View?" Ziguan Laodao nodded slightly and asked again.

"Ancestor forgive me, this person is actually a member of Leng Yanzong..." The Taoist Heshan first pleaded guilty, and then explained in detail what he knew about Han Li.

After hearing this, Ziguan Laodao had a deep expression on his face, and did not speak for a long time.

Taoist Heshan's forehead was slightly sweating, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only wait quietly.

"This person has a lot of origins, most of whom are exiled from the Immortal Realm, and now they are rewarded with a lot of money in the Immortal Realm. Don't scare the snake, and wait for the follow-up arrangement of this seat. Before that, you must leave him in my Jingyuan View anyway." Ziguan Laodao said sternly.

"As ordered." Heshan Taoist replied immediately.

...

Immortal world, some unknown sea area.

The sea water here is eerily dark, like ink. The black sea is boundless and turbulent, extending to the end of the field of vision.

In the sky above the Black Sea, there are nearly a hundred black mountain peaks suspended, and a giant octagonal black tower building stands on it.

Although these giant pagodas are tall and short, the tallest is 10,000 zhang, and the shortest is only 100 zhang, but the shape is no exception, all of them are exactly the same, the whole body is dark, and the octagonal cornices.

In the main hall at the top of a small black tower, an old Taoist wearing a purple crown sat cross-legged in front of a square altar.

A white formation was suspended on the altar, emitting a bright white light.

Lao Dao waved his hand and played a tactic, the white formation stopped immediately, and the white light quickly dimmed.

Then he stared straight ahead, motionless, but his eyes kept flickering, as if hesitating for something.

After a long time, the old man gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a decision. He turned his hand and took out a crystal bead the size of a thumb. It was crystal clear and floated in front of him.

As a magic trick submerged, many crystal runes the size of mosquitoes and flies suddenly popped up on the surface of the beads, condensed into a magic circle the size of a foot, and rotated gently.

Every breath time, the magic circle fluctuates.

Time passed little by little, and a quarter of an hour passed, and there was no change in the formation.

There was no impatience on Lao Dao's face, and he waited quietly.

After another half a quarter of an hour, the magic circle suddenly lit up, and a pitch-black figure appeared inside, but it was a black-robed man with a wide forehead and a broad face, but his shape was like a tree, his complexion was sallow, and he was terminally ill. looks like.

"Bone Flame Loose People, I haven't seen each other in a thousand years, and fellow Daoist looks the same." Real Master Jingming clasped his fists and folded his hands with a warm smile on his face.

"Old Daoist Jingming, what's the long story short?" Gu Yan Sanren did not have a good face when facing the old Daoist, and looked a little impatient.

"I don't know if you can be in Blackwater City now? Pindao has a great opportunity here." Jingming Zhenren smiled and said mysteriously.

"Let's talk about it and listen to it." Bone Flame Loose Man said indifferently, his expression unchanged.

"The wanted order from Shifanglou, must have been received by fellow Daoists, right?" Zhenren Jingming said slowly.

"What does this mean? Could it be that you have news about the person on the wanted list?" Gu Yan Sanren raised his brows slightly.

"That's right, that person is in the Linghuan world at the moment!" Jingming's eyes flashed, and his words were astonishing.

"Is this true?" Gu Yan Sanren's face was a little moved, and he confirmed it quite cautiously.

"It's true or false, you only need to contact the disciples of the lower realms, and you will know soon." Jingming Zhenren touched his chin and shook his head.

"Listen to what you mean, could it be..." Gu Yan Sanren's eyes lit up slightly.

"That's right. That person is hiding in this world. This is a golden opportunity. You and I will join forces to capture him and share the reward of Shifanglou equally, how about that?" Master Jingming said with a smile.