A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li looked at the two of them calmly without saying a word. But he knew very well in his heart that these two people were most likely to have a lot to do with the destruction of Qi Yunxiao's residence.

Sure enough, before Han Li said anything, the young man couldn't help shouting and asked:

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with that boy named Qi?"

After hearing this, Han Li just looked at him coldly, ignored him, and turned to stare at the old man. Obviously, the person who is really in charge here is of course this person.

The young man was extremely angry when he saw Han Li despising him so much. Although he knew that Han Li was a monk in the foundation-building stage, his family was one of the most famous families in Yuanwu Kingdom. When had he ever received such treatment?

Moreover, because of Qi Yunxiao's incident, he was filled with anger, so he gritted his teeth and released the magic weapon in his hand.

But as soon as he moved his arm, he was grabbed by the old man on his side.

"Wait a minute! I still don't know the origin of this person. Even if I want to take action, I have to ask him clearly before he does it!" The old man said with a normal expression. but

After saying this, he looked at Qu Hun behind Han Li with some confusion. Because he didn't sense the breath of a living person from his body, but there were fluctuations in mana, which made him a little confused.

After hearing this, Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

Like him, this old man was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. When he said such words, he obviously saw that he was not easy to mess with and had some scruples.

"Did you destroy this place?" Han Li asked calmly.

"What is the relationship between fellow Taoist and Qi Yunxiao? Are they from the Qi family?" The old man did not answer Han Li's question, but asked another question.

Han Li frowned slightly. It seemed that the other party would not tell the truth, so he had to ask another way.

"It seems that none of us want to answer each other's questions. How about this, if you answer one question, how about you also answer me? It will save everyone a waste of time." Han Li said with a twitching eyebrow.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes a few times and agreed.

"Since this is the method proposed by me, let my fellow Taoist ask first!" Han Li said calmly.

"Are you from the Qi family?" The old man asked immediately after hearing Han Li's words.

"No!" Han Li said without hesitation.

Hearing Han Li speak so resolutely, both the old man and the young man were startled, with suspicious looks in their eyes.

"Is Qi Yunxiao dead or alive now?" Han Li asked leisurely.

"He's still alive!" The old man hesitated for a moment before answering.

As soon as the word "alive" hit his ears, Han Li felt relieved.

"What is the relationship between Your Excellency and Qi Yunxiao?" the old man asked again cautiously.

"It's a bit of a transactional relationship," Han Li said coldly.

"Deal?" A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Where is Qi Yunxiao now?" Han Li asked seemingly casually, but in fact he was extremely concerned.

"I can't tell you this!" The old man immediately refused without thinking.

"Then let me change the question, why did you attack Qi Yunxiao?" Han Li asked again without getting angry.

"He killed members of our Fu family, shouldn't he die?" the young man on the side said with a sneer.

The old man frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face. But he didn't say anything.

"Fu family!"

When Han Li heard this, he immediately thought of the Qi Refining Stage monks who died in his hands to save Xin Ruyin, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.

"That's it! However, you two are the only ones here. What if a powerful character comes to the Qi family? How can you be your opponent?" Han Li didn't look strange on the surface, but asked casually.

"How could the Qi family go against our Fu family because of a foreign descendant? Isn't it enough to have the two of us here?" The young man said somewhat proudly after hearing what Han Li said.

"So, you two are the only ones here." Han Li's voice suddenly became deeper.

"What do you mean by that?" The young man looked angry and wanted to say something else, but the old man beside him heard something was wrong and hurriedly interrupted.

But it was too late at this time. Han Li suddenly waved his hands, and two black lights shot through the air toward the young man. Then he patted the storage bag with one hand, and more than a dozen white lights flew out of the bag. In the blink of an eye, they turned into more than a dozen puppet beasts and puppet soldiers.

As soon as these puppets appeared, they immediately shot out beams of light and arrows.

When the old man saw this scene, he was horrified. Without thinking, he appeared in front of the young man. Then he raised his hand and a copper coin-shaped magic weapon came out. In the blink of an eye, it grew to the size of a tabletop. He stood in front of the two of them.

Suddenly, various colors of light emitted a series of explosions in front of the copper coin, knocking the copper coin magic weapon and the old man back again and again, making him shocked and angry.

But at this moment, the young man behind him let out a scream, which made the old man tremble and hurriedly turned his head to look. However, he only had time to twist his head halfway before he felt a chill on his neck, and he lost sight of the person in front of his eyes. .

Just when the old man's headless body fell to the ground, Han Li's figure appeared out of thin air in the air behind him, but there was a faint flash of light on the ring finger of his right hand, which was the transparent silk magic weapon.

Just now, Han Li took advantage of Wulongduo and the puppet's massive offensive to attract the old man's attention, and he used Luo Yanbu to cross a distance of more than 20 feet from the divine wind boat in just a few breaths, to the second behind the person, and then easily cut off their heads with silk thread.

All this was so easy for Han Li! It’s so effortless!

It’s ridiculous to say that!

The battles between monks in the foundation-building period are because low-level five-element shields cannot resist the attacks of top-level magic weapons, and high-level shields take too long to cast and there are no instant talismans to buy (even if they are sold, they are sold at sky-high prices) ), so most people only use defensive magic weapons to protect themselves during battle, but rarely use full-body protective masks, because they feel that it is really useless.

But in this way, this gave Han Li many opportunities to take advantage of!

Most of the demonic monks who fought on the border died mysteriously like this.

Thinking about it now, his method is very similar to the killing method of the Blood Warrior Demon from the Black Demon Cult. They are also lightning fast and strive for the effect of killing with one blow.

It's a pity that this method can only be used when the enemy is on the ground, otherwise he would have almost no need to fear among the foundation-building monks.

Han Li thought like this and shook his head slightly, feeling very regretful!

He walked up to the headless bodies in a few steps, took out the storage bags on the two men, and checked them with his consciousness, feeling a little disappointed.

Although there were two or three top-level magic weapons, they were just ordinary items and of little use to Han Li. However, the copper coin magic weapon seems to be a rare defensive magic weapon.

With this thought in mind, Han Li waved at the copper coin magic weapon that had returned to its original shape, and the magic weapon immediately flew from the ground to his hand.

After admiring it with some joy, he threw two small fireballs out and burned the two corpses to ashes.

Then he took Quhun and circled in the sky nearby, and then flew away.

This time he flew straight to the hill where Xin Ruyin lived. He hoped that this woman's residence was secret enough so that she wouldn't be the victim of the same murderous attack.

Two or three hours later, Han Li flew to the nameless hill where Xin Ruyin lived.

When he saw that the fog on the mountain was still intact, Han Li was overjoyed.

After thinking about it, he didn't dare to descend rashly, but stopped high in the air halfway up the mountain. Then he took out a transmission note from his arms, whispered a few words, and threw it down.

The fire light transformed from the telegraph flashed for a few times in the sky below, and then suddenly disappeared. But at the same time, a large amount of mist rose, completely submerging Han Li's figure in it in the blink of an eye.

Han Li felt a blur before his eyes. There were towering trees more than a hundred feet high everywhere. He was like an ant in a giant forest. He couldn't help but feel shocked, but his body remained motionless.

But he knew that Xin Ruyin, who had received the transmission talisman, would connect him soon.

Sure enough, after a moment, the surrounding giant trees turned into thick fog again like phantoms, and then the fog on the opposite side rolled, revealing a passage about ten feet high.

Han Li activated the divine wind boat without hesitation and walked in with Qu Hun.

The passage was very long. Han Li flew a distance of sixty or seventy feet before he could vaguely see the exit, and he felt refreshed.

But when he was six or seven feet away from the exit, a hoarse female voice suddenly came.

"Senior Han, who is the person behind you? You shouldn't bring strangers here."