Chapter 801 – Chen Qiaotian

　　After spending the night in the woods, on the second day Han Li put away the Heavenly Fiend Devil Corpse and headed straight for Wan Ling Mountain.

　　Yesterday, before finding Zi Ling and the others, he did not find any trace of the Heavenly Extremity Sect disciples in the city, so even though he held the token given by the Heavenly Extremity Sect elders in his hand, he was unable to use it for a while, let alone find the Nanlong Hou. It looks like either the Tianji door cultivators have another place to live, or this clan’s people are still coming here.

　　Han Li is not in a hurry, he is ready to go to the Wan Ling Mountain nearby, find a place to temporarily settle down, and in the meantime, refine some Jiedan stage puppets. In the hands of the two meter ring of him, is not looking for himself to go, it is estimated that the South Long Hou will also take the initiative to find the door.

　　By now Han Li also vaguely understands, the other side of the mouth of the Arctic Yuan light is certainly not at the entrance to the outer valley, more than half appear in the passage into the inner valley. Otherwise, if the Ghost Spirit Sect had great ability, it would not be able to allow hundreds of cultivators to avoid the Arctic Light and enter the valley at the same time.

　　Han Li pondered while transforming into a green rainbow, advancing unhurriedly. With Han Li’s recluse speed, in a few moments the distant Ye Birch City threw out of sight, disappeared dozens of miles away.

　　With the present speed, flying to the Wan Ling Mountain nearby, is only half a day’s work.

　　I heard that the Wan Ling Mountain near a few of the market, has long heard the wind first move open up, Han Li just go to these markets first, to acquire some refining puppet materials. Han Li had once gambled in the Battle of the Borders and used that ancient lamp of the Mulan people’s inheritance to obtain almost a medium-sized clan’s entire accumulation of rare materials. These materials worth nearly ten million spirit stones were enough for Han Li to refine a dauntingly large number of high-level puppets. Therefore, what he went to the workshop market to acquire were instead some common, ordinary materials that were common when refining puppets.

　　As for the ancient YuanYing level puppets that he wanted to refine, although he had found two or three missing materials in the Thousand Bamboo Sect in the far west, he had yet to gather all of them, and there was also a material known as “blood phoenix wood”, which he had not yet collected.

　　This kind of material, is a rare flying top-order refining materials, although not as difficult to get as gung essence, that is also priceless things, when can be collected, can only take chances.

　　Good in Han Li has long instructed the falling cloud clan disciples to help it keep an eye on, a news of such materials, must be taken in time or simply notify him, put together this thing is just a matter of time, but before entering the Valley of the Devil, simply can not come to and.

　　Suddenly Han Li color a move, recluse light paused, recluse speed a big slow up. Because not far in front of the aura turbulence, light flashes, there are cultivators are fighting fiercely. Han Li frowned a wrinkle, but does not care, now this place is mixed with snakes and dragons, and there is no one to preside over the situation, there are enemies encountered together, fighting is also a very normal thing.

　　To Han Li cultivation, in the blink of an eye close to them within a few hundred feet, these cultivators still blankly unaware of the self-consciousness of the fight. Four men and one woman, divided into hostile parties.

　　Han Li’s eyes swept under, saw that they are all JieDan stage cultivation, and most of them are JieDan middle and early stage appearance. However, the two sides seem to have a grudge not small, not only the magic treasure flying in the sky, the hands of a variety of talisman more shooting bursts ceaselessly.

　　But one of the two men and one woman’s side, but instead of the other side of the two cultivators to the complete pressure on the wind, but this is not the opposite cultivator than they are deeper than the cause of the cultivator, but a taller and a shorter of the two cultivators, but also drove hundreds of huge moths, the two men and one woman surrounded in the center.

　　These palm-sized terrifying giant moths, wings waving between, there must be colorful poisonous powder sprayed out, sprinkled head on, opposite the three fell half of the energy are used to cast spells to protect their own wind and rain impermeable. Coupled with the two male cultivators of the magic treasure attack, the three men and women are too poor to cope with under, naturally unbeatable.

　　However, Han Li’s eyes look, three men and women although in the wind, but to really distinguish between victory and defeat, is not a moment can be done. And to these people’s cultivation, in addition to those poisonous moths and a brocade-robed Confucian sacrificed silver pen and golden scroll treasure, let Han Li interested in some of the more than a couple of eyes, the other cultivators of the fight naturally does not enter Han Li’s eyes.

　　Although he didn’t know what sect these cultivators were from, Han Li wasn’t interested in meddling in their own business, and was about to flash past them without questioning them, when he turned his gaze, he suddenly realized that the scholar’s cuffs were emblazoned with a yellow maple leaf mark.

　　”Yellow Maple Valley?” Han Li was stunned and somewhat surprised, then his gaze swept over the Confucian scholar’s face twice, and his complexion was moved. However, after this momentary delay, the two cultivators who had the upper hand in the fight finally discovered Han Li’s light within a hundred feet.

　　The two cultivators who drove the poisonous moths were shocked and hurriedly swept away with their divine sense, resulting in a simultaneous change of color.

　　”I don’t know which senior is driving here, but I’m a disciple of the Royal Spirit Sect attending the senior.” The tall and short two cultivators hurriedly collected their magic treasures, leaving only the crowd of poisonous moths still entangled with the three male and female cultivators, and they themselves flew off to the side to rush far away from Han Li to cupped their fists and saluted.

　　”Royal Spirit Sect! You two are Demon Sect cultivators?” Upon hearing this, Han Li simply flew to the sky above them, stopping the recluse and revealing his form.

　　”You’re Senior Han of the Falling Cloud Sect!” One of the taller cultivators, as soon as he got a good look at Han Li’s true face, immediately lost his voice and shouted out loud, actually recognizing Han Li.

　　”You recognize me?” Han Li glanced at this person and said indifferently. “Latecomer once participated in the Border Battle and had seen Senior Han’s great display of magical abilities.” The Imperial Spirit Sect cultivator was greatly disturbed in his heart, but on the surface, he returned more respectfully.

　　”It’s good that you guys recognize me, although I don’t want to meddle in the affairs of your juniors, I have some old friendships with the Yellow Maple Valley, so if you guys collect those Spirit Insects, today’s fight will end here.” Han Li was not polite, after a flash of light in his eyes, he opened the door and said directly.

　　Upon hearing Han Li’s words, these two looked at each other and couldn’t help but look at each other in dismay.

　　”Why, do the two fellow Daoists find it difficult?” Han Li’s face sank, and his tone became somewhat unkind.

　　”Since it was senior’s command, the late generation will naturally follow it.” The tall cultivator was also very smart, and once he saw this expression on Han Li’s face, his heart immediately “thumped”, secretly calling out that he was confused. Since this one intervened in this matter, there was still room for hesitation, and they immediately agreed.

　　Then he rushed to another cultivator to make a wink, the two hands strangled, hurriedly played a spell out, at the same time sacrificed two spirit beast bag to the mid-air. At once and the three men and women entangled in the poisonous moths, a dispersal of flying into the air, a swarm of drilling into the air in the spirit animal bag.

　　The three male and female cultivators naturally saw Han Li a long time ago, but was just attacked by the poisonous powder of the poisonous moths, and did not hear the words of Han Li and his opponent’s conversation, but now inexplicably got out of the trap at once, naturally knowing that it must be related to the new Han Li who had intruded into this place. After these three people were overjoyed, they immediately looked at each other and hurriedly flew towards Han Li.

　　But right at this moment, these two Imperial Spirit Sect demonic cultivators, not knowing whether they were afraid of Han Li or unwilling to stay with the three male and female cultivators, carefully rushed Han Li and said, “I wonder if senior still has things to command his juniors? Elder will definitely do his best.”

　　”There’s nothing more, the two of you may leave.” Han Li seemed to have guessed the duo’s thoughts, and with a wave of his hand, he blandly said.

　　”Then the late generation will take their leave first.” Upon hearing these words, these two were like words of amnesty as they rushed Han Li and hurriedly saluted before immediately transforming into two green lights, breaking into the air and fleeing into the distance.

　　At this time, the brocade-robed Confucian three people just flew over.

　　Seeing the Royal Spirit Sect cultivators fleeing away, these three people naturally looked at each other in surprise, and then by that the leader of the middle-aged Confucians stepped forward to salute, said with a face of respect: “Thank you for your help, my brother and sister three grateful, I do not know the name of the predecessor?” When this Confucian saw how young Han Li was, his heart was surprised, but he felt that Han Li’s face was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

　　”Are you a Yellow Maple Valley cultivator?” Han Li didn’t answer the other party, but instead asked with an expressionless face.

　　”Late senior Chen Qiaotian of the Yellow Maple Valley, this is my sworn brother and sister, they are disciples of the Harmonized Blade Dock. Does senior know Ancestor Linghu?” This Confucian scholar said cautiously. Seeing that Han Li was not a senior of the six sects that he knew, but had stepped in to help, he naturally felt that this YuanYing stage senior was afraid that he might have a friendship with Ancestor Linghu in order to help.

　　”Chen Qiaotian! You’re from the Chen Clan?” A strange look surfaced on Han Li’s face. “Senior also knows of the late generation’s clan?” This Confucian was greatly surprised and stunned.

　　Han Li fell silent, only re-sizing up the Confucian scholar for a few moments, which caused the three people across from him to become a bit jittery.

　　”The Chen Clan is one of the three major Immortal Cultivation Clans of the Yellow Maple Valley, how could I not know that? What is your relationship with Chen Qiaoqian?” Han Li slowly asked after lightly exhaling a breath.

　　”Senior recognized my sister?” The Confucian scholar said in surprise under a daze. “Chen Qiaoqian is your sister?” Although Han Li had guessed a few things, he still revealed an unexpected gaze when he heard the other party say so. The Confucian student was even more puzzled, not knowing what relationship the tall man in front of him had with his own sister.

　　”Is Chen Qiaoqian alright?” Han Li looked uncertain for a good half a day, but still slowly asked out. “My sister is not a JieDan cultivator, and she passed away from a strange disease more than a hundred years ago.” Chen Qiaotian returned with an odd expression on his face.

　　”Passed away!” Han Li heard, murmured in a low, inaudible voice, his mind couldn’t help but recall Chen Qiaotian’s beautiful and florid appearance, and recalled and this woman’s last scene with herself touring the mountains to reveal her heart, the person couldn’t help but be stunned in place, a bit demented.

　　”Senior recognizes little sister?” Chen Qiaotian saw that Han Li looked so strange, and after a long time. Still, he couldn’t help but ask.

　　”Of course I recognize her! When I saw your sister for the last time back then, I heard that she was about to marry. It’s just that later on, when the demonic path invaded, I don’t know if her wedding date was held as scheduled.” Han Li reluctantly put away the faint sadness in his heart and calmly said.