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Chapter 671: Famous Party: Gold Devouring Spirit Sword

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    Seeing that the two recognized him, Han Li felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. After being silent for a while, he said leisurely:

    "When I left my hometown to seek Taoism, I didn't expect that the Han family would become a powerful family. It can be seen that the saying that the world is unpredictable is indeed true! You two get up, my uncle has not returned to his hometown for so many years.  For the current Han family, he is not much different from an outsider. There is no need to be so polite!"

    "Where did my uncle say that? This is because I wait for my descendants to be unfilial. I don't know that my uncle is still alive, otherwise I must send someone to be filial to my uncle." The middle-aged Confucian scholar got up and said respectfully.

    "Be filial! That's not necessary. I'm here just to have a look and leave. I won't stay here any longer. I'm already a person who seeks immortality and Taoism. It's better not to be involved in this worldly relationship." Han Li waved his hand  , said calmly.

    "Uncle, you old man is leaving now? This is too hasty. It's better to go to the castle with Tian Xiao to see other children surnamed Han, and it's not too late to leave!" The Confucian scholar said in surprise.

    "No need. When I came here just now, I flew past the Han family fort. Everyone in the fort swept over with their spiritual sense. It's a pity that although there are many members of the Han family, no one lives in the spiritual root. It is no different from me.  What a chance. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind taking one or two disciples of my clan to practice." Han Li sighed, a little regretful.

    "It seems that our descendants are not blessed, and we have no way to seek immortality with our uncle." A look of disappointment flashed across the Confucian scholar's face, and he said with a wry smile.

    "Having a spiritual root that only a cultivator can have is nothing in a thousand. It is normal for hundreds of Han family members to not have this aptitude. Besides, according to my original intention, the children of the Han and Li families should not step into the realm of cultivating immortals."  Good. After all, the current world of cultivating immortals is not peaceful. It happens from time to time that entire families and sects are wiped out. It would be a big deal if the entire Han family is involved." Han Li shook his head and said.

    "Everything is under the orders of the fourth uncle." Hearing what Han Lidu said, the Confucian scholar was taken aback for a moment, but then replied honestly.

    "Which generation of Li Feiyu's descendants are you, what's your name?" Han Li turned his gaze, and suddenly stared at the bearded man and asked.

    Hearing the words, the big man hurriedly bowed his head and replied:

    "The junior, Li Feng, is the eleventh generation descendant of Fei Yu's ancestors. He has met Uncle Han."

    "I was like a brother to Li Feiyu back then. I can bear it if you call me uncle. Just now, I saw that you protected Tian Xiao a lot. It seems that the Li family has indeed taken good care of our Han family over the years. My this  Uncle Han, naturally you can't treat the people of the Li family badly. Here are some pills, which are of great help to those who practice martial arts, and can save you Li family children from the hard work of cultivating internal energy, so please accept it." Han Li moved with one hand.  There was a slap on the storage bag, a white light flashed, and seven or eight vials of various colors suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand, and they were handed to the big man.

    The big man was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly took the vials with gratitude in his mouth.

    You must know that although people in the world do not cultivate their internal energy for decades like those who cultivate immortals, it will take a lot of time to achieve a small success.  With these elixir, it is natural that the Li family can become a master from now on.

    Seeing this, the middle-aged Confucian scholar felt happy for his friend, but also looked forward to Han Li unconsciously.

    Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly.  He unhurriedly took off a spirit beast bag from his waist, and patted it lightly.

    Immediately, thousands of three-color gold-eating insects surged out of the bag, and amidst the buzzing sound, a cloud of three-color insects was formed, which was as large as ten feet, shining dazzlingly, like thousands of stars appearing in daylight.

    The Confucian scholar and the big man were dumbfounded, and secretly marveled.

    Han Li didn't say much, and pointed at the insect cloud above his head.

    These more than a thousand gold-eating insects suddenly gathered in the middle, and instantly turned into a three-color sword floating in the air. Han Li stretched out his hand and made a move, and the sword made a clear cry, and fell into his hand by itself.

    Seeing this weird scene, the Confucian scholars were even more dumbfounded.

    Han Li held the sword in one hand, stroked the blade of the sword with the other hand, and his expression was uncertain.

    But after a long while, he still sighed, and blurted out a cloud of blue spiritual energy, which just sprayed on the sword.  Suddenly, a blue light flashed, and a simple green scabbard appeared on the surface of the blade.

    Han Li practiced his sword with its sheath horizontally in front of him.

    "This sword is condensed by my refining spirit insects. It can kill and destroy enemies by itself. I will keep it in this ancestral hall. If one day, the Han family is really destroyed, you can let the clan members hide in this ancestral hall."  With this sword, you can temporarily avoid catastrophe. But you must remember that this sword is not controlled by me personally. Once the spirit sword is unsheathed, it will kill all the animals within a radius of ten miles except for the people in the ancestral hall. So you must  Use it with caution. Here is a jade pendant that contains a trace of my energy. Only wearing this jade pendant can pull it out.Take it out of the sheath, otherwise a mortal cannot make the sword out of the sheath.  In the future, this collar jade pendant will be handed over to the heads of the Han family in the past.  "Han Li took out another piece of crystal clear and transparent jade, and warned the Confucian scholar.

    "Nephews and grandchildren must remember the teachings of their uncles!" The Confucian scholar saw Han Li's incredible methods before, and no longer had any doubts about Han Li.  Hearing these words at this moment, he was very pleasantly surprised and hurriedly replied.

    Seeing this, Han Li smiled faintly, and instead of handing over the sword and jade pendant to the other party immediately, he warned him.

    "Another point, you have to keep in mind. Because this sword is sealed by the spirit sheath, this gold-eating sword can only be used three times. Every time you use it, the spirit sheath will become weaker. After three uses, the sword sheath  It will collapse and become invisible. The spirit sword will turn into a spirit insect again and disappear. I think there are three chances to save the Han family from the catastrophe. My uncle is worthy of the Han family. After all, there is no such thing as eternal wealth in this world.  But in order to prevent future generations from taking advantage of it, I want to use this sword to do some evil things. Before this gold-eating sword is unsheathed, it is impossible to leave this ancestral hall. Once it leaves this place, it will also turn into nothing and cease to exist  Even so, it should be enough to make good use of this sword and make the Han family flourish for hundreds of years. After that, it may not be a bad thing for the Han family to return to ordinary life."

    After Han Li said these words, he handed over the two items.  "

    The Confucian scholar said yes again and again, bowed down to take the sword, carefully enshrined it on the spirit table in the middle, and then returned to stand in front of Han Li, waiting for the next order.

    Han Li was quite satisfied with the Confucian scholar's respectful attitude. After thinking about it for a while, he took out two light yellow vials and threw them to the Confucian scholar and the big man respectively. He said with a smile under the stunned eyes of the two:

    "The things just now are reserved for the Han and Li families. You two are also my descendants. This time I saw my uncle with my own eyes, and I have a little chance with me. I have to give you some  Good. Although the pills in these two bottles are useless to me, they can still have a miraculous effect of prolonging life and strengthening the body for ordinary people in the world. Please accept them. Enough  It can guarantee that you two live to live a hundred years."

    "Thank you fourth uncle!"

    "Thank you, Uncle Han!"

    Confucian scholars and big fellows thanked each other with vials in their hands when they heard the words, with overjoyed looks on their faces.  It seems that this gift,

    Han Li nodded his hands, and after looking around again, he suddenly asked with a hint of curiosity:

    "The two of you recognized me from the very beginning. It seems that my portrait is still preserved. If it is in this ancestral hall, show it to me. I am curious who painted it."

    "The portrait is indeed in the attic. Uncle, please wait a moment." The Confucian scholar was startled when he heard this, but immediately replied.

    Go to the side of the attic and press on the seemingly ordinary wall.

    The sound of "cracking" came out.

    Part of the wall was turned over, revealing five or six brocade silk images hanging from the inner layer.

    Han Li took a few steps forward and stood still in front of an image.  It painted a smiling young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a hint of childishness on his face, which was exactly Han Li's old face.

    "This painting is said to have been handed over to our Han family by the ancestors of the Li family. As for who painted it, it is unknown." The middle-aged Confucian scholar stood behind Han Li and explained softly.

    However, Han Li seemed to have never heard of it, and after flickering his eyes a few times, he landed on another picture instead.  On it is a portrait of Han's father in official clothes. His face is much older than when he went back to the village to peek, but his face is full of joy.

    A gloomy look flashed across Han Li's face.  Then his eyes swept away, and several other pictures also fell into his eyes one by one.

    In the other portraits, there are also old men with white hair and temples. It took Han Li a lot of effort to discern the past appearances of his elder brothers.

    At this moment, the Confucian scholar and the bearded man were very sensible and didn't bother Han Li.

    But at this moment, Han Li muttered a few words to himself instead.  But the voice was too low, a little muffled and hard to hear clearly.

    Just as the two Confucian scholars were about to concentrate and listen carefully, a dazzling blue light erupted from Han Li's body. The two of them closed their eyes subconsciously in shock, and when they opened their eyes again, Han Li in front of them had already disappeared.  No, but Han Li's voice came from their ears at the same time.

    "Although I already have some land immortal abilities, I also have some powerful enemies. Don't tell others about the fact that I met you today. As long as the wind does not leak, don't let outsiders see that gold-eating spirit sword.  , the monks in the world of cultivating immortals will not notice you mortals, so you can rest easy. And I will concentrate on pursuing the road of immortality from now on, and I will not have any involvement with the Han family. You can do it yourself!"

    After saying these words, Han Li's voice stopped abruptly, as if he had already faded away.

    After the big man and the middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at each other, they couldn't help looking at each other.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)?It seems that people have gone away.

    After the big man and the middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at each other, they couldn't help looking at each other.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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