"My father didn't say that, but Feng Qingshui is at the level of Taoist ancestor after all, and your cultivation..." Jiao San hesitated.

When Han Li heard this, he no longer deliberately suppressed the aura on his body. A huge pressure was instantly released, and golden light flowed around his body, like a cast of gold.

Although under his deliberate control, this pressure was limited to only a hundred feet around him, the flow of the energy of heaven and earth in this world seemed to be in a moment of thought.

He seemed to be the master. Although he stood still, he could make people look at him and felt a huge shock in his mind.

The cultivation level of Daluo's late stage peak was fully revealed at this moment.

Jiao San felt an invisible pressure coming to his face, and unconsciously took two steps back. He was shocked and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"I really didn't expect that you could have such a big change in just so many years. No wonder... no wonder my father..." Jiao San took a deep breath and said slowly, but in the end he seemed to be a little reluctant to speak, and he didn't continue talking.

"He faces the Heavenly Court directly and can attract most of his attention. If I go to Feng Qingshui, it will be a breakthrough. I just hope that he will not be in the Heavenly Court at this moment." Han Li suppressed his breath again and said.

"At present, he is not in the Middle Earth Immortal Realm, but in another large fairy realm, Dragon Abyss Immortal Realm, and he has been in seclusion in the Wulong Sect he founded. It has been a while since he has been in seclusion." Jiao San said.

"That's right. You can sort out what I want for me and I'll set off tomorrow." Han Li said.

"Okay. When are you planning to set off? I'll go with you." Jiao San said.

"You can't go." Han Li said immediately.

"Why can't I go? Mom..." Before Jiao San finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Li.

"Since she chose to be Nangong Wan, even if she couldn't have your mother, she would definitely not want you to go." Han Li looked at Jiao San and said so.

"No matter how you think or say it, in my heart, she is my mother, I have to go." Jiao San said.

"With your current cultivation level, you can't help even if you go. Besides, I want you to help me and send Zi Ling to the Demon Realm." Han Li said directly without any tactfulness.

When Jiao San heard this, his expression turned dim.

"Forget it, with my cultivation level, it will only drag you down if you go. But Zi Ling... Why did she go to the Demon Realm?" Jiao San asked hesitantly with a look of confusion on his face.

"What's wrong?" Han Li asked hurriedly when he noticed something strange.

"Don't you know about the Demon World yet? If Zi Ling went to find Shi Chuankong and the others, there would be no need." Jiao San frowned and said slowly.

When Zi Ling heard this, her expression changed slightly, and she suddenly felt a bad premonition.

"What happened?" Han Li asked with a narrow look on his face.

"The civil war has been outbreak in the Demon Realm for more than a thousand years, and it has been particularly fierce in the past hundred years. In the ending battle seven years ago, the entire Yeyang City was destroyed, and a scale-absorbing realm was completely erased. The Shi Kongjie lineage followed by Shi Chuankong was defeated." Jiao San sighed and said with a faint sigh.

"How was Shi Kongjie and Shi Chuankong? Is there any news about them?" Han Li asked.

"The Demon World is now closed, and it is difficult for news to be heard from outside. The last news I got was that Shi Kong Jie was unable to defeat the Demon Lord, and he was dead. Shi Chuankong did not say he was dead, but his whereabouts were unknown and there was no trace." Jiao San said.

The Crab Taoist died in battle, Shi Chuankong disappeared...

Han Li only felt that the sea of ​​consciousness had sunk, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"It has been seven years since the war, but is there still no news leaking?" Zi Ling asked.

"It was the Demon Lord who personally ordered to completely block the demon world. He did not say when it would be reopened. Now no news can be entered, and no news can come out." Jiao San shook his head and said.

"Not to mention this matter for now. When I come back from Heaven, I will go to the Demon Realm to find out what happened." Han Li exhaled a long sigh, his face turned solemn, and he spoke.

Jiao San didn't say anything more, just nodded.

"Since that's the case, you can stay in the underworld first and wait for us to come back." Han Li said to Zi Ling.

Zi Ling was worried, but he nodded.

"By the way, where is Tihun? Is there any news about her?" Han Li asked.

"She...she went to the Abyss of Soul Lost." Jiao San replied.

"The Soul-falling Abyss...what is that?" Han Li asked.

"It is a real Jedi in the underworld, a place that even his father had never visited. She said there was a great way she really wanted to find. I had dissuaded it, but I couldn't stop it." Jiao San said.

"How long have you been there?" Han Li asked.

"I went there more than a hundred years ago and have not returned yet." Jiao San said.

Han Li closed his eyes, and a white light lit up from his eyebrows, which flashed for a moment and opened again.

"How is it?" Zi Ling asked.

"The divine thoughts have also been disconnected..." Han Li murmured.

"It is said that the Soul Lost Abyss is a place where ghosts wander. Not to mention being so far apart, even if they are in the abyss, they can't even think of sensing each other." Jiao San said.

"This is the path that Tihun chose himself. You must believe her." Zi Ling pulled his arm and persuaded him.

After hearing this, Han Li nodded after a long time of silence.

Like the golden boy, Tinghun has his own way to go, just as he himself has a way to face the heavenly court.

"Tomorrow morning, I will set off to the Longyuan Immortal Realm. At that time, you will sort out the news about Feng Qingshui to me." Han Li looked at Jiao San and said.

...

It's night.

On the main hall of the lake island, Han Li and Zi Ling were lying on the sloping roof, relying on each other, looking at the starry sky that had never been looked up to for many years.

Unfortunately, the sky was dark tonight, and there were few starlights in the sky. Even the waning moon was covered by dark clouds, and everything was covered with a hazy light.

Han Li withdrew his gaze and stared at the woman snuggling beside him. He saw that in the dark light and shadow, Zi Ling's beautiful face was still as clear as jade, reflecting a faint light.

The outline of her side face was a little blurred under such moonlight, but it had a different beauty.

"Zi Ling, I..." Han Li couldn't help calling out lightly, and raised his hand to stroke her cheek.

Han Li felt somewhat guilty about Zi Ling.

They met each other back then, and they appreciated each other, and it was more like a close friend, and they were golden wind and jade dew, which was better than countless people in the world.

However, for various reasons, they always feel like strangers.

"No need to say anything, I am satisfied if I can enjoy the tranquility of the moment." Zi Ling did not turn around, and his eyes were still looking into the sky from afar, and he said softly.

When Han Li heard this, he immediately smiled at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Zi Ling reached out and pulled one of Han Li's arms and laid it behind his head.

"When you go this time, you must be extremely careful and bring back Sister Wan'er's complete jade. I won't go anywhere. I will wait for you to come back here." Zi Ling raised her head slightly, looked at Han Li, and said.

Han Li looked down at Zi Ling, who buried her head in her chest, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. In his impression, Zi Ling was always a cool and neat woman, and she rarely acted like she was today.

"Do you know what I saw in the six realms of reincarnation plates, what was the previous life like?" Zi Ling asked.

"What is it like?" Han Li asked immediately.

He had wanted to ask about this question before, but Zi Ling was in a bad condition at that time, so he didn't ask.

"Actually, there are no storms and hardships. On the contrary, in the previous life, I was just an ordinary woman without spiritual roots in the human world, and I was only a short life of a hundred years. In that life, I had been waiting for someone, from my prime to my sixties, and I waited for the rest of my life, but that person did not appear." Zi Ling said slowly.

After saying that, she stared at Han Li's eyes with bright eyes.

Han Li's heart slightly waving, and he heard a call vaguely, as if it was the beautiful figure in his dream many years ago, but he could no longer remember his appearance.

In a trance, his arm around Zi Ling's neck, gently stroked his long hair along his soft hair, gently holding her shoulder.

Zi Ling's body trembled slightly, but then she relaxed again, snuggled in Han Li's arms, and murmured:

"So... I am already very satisfied in this life. It is not easy to meet each other. If you have this relationship, what else is there to be inseparable? What else is there to regret?"

Han Li looked at her and saw that her bright eyes were filled with water and light, just like two starry skyscrapers, so beautiful that it was fascinating.

At this time, the night wind suddenly rose, blowing a bunch of dark clouds past, blocking the last ray of moonlight.

The entire Yellow Springs and Dark Scenery fell into darkness, and the hazy and faint phosphorus fire in the fields slowly rose from all over the lake, illuminating the surroundings with a dark green area.

After a moment of silence, it suddenly started to rain in the sky.

The rain in the underworld is naturally different from the immortal world.

There are many dark and unpleasant atmospheres in the rain, so the rain is even more stagnant. Although it will not cause any harm to fall on the body, it is not a good thing after all.

Han Li didn't want this rare jing to be disturbed, so he raised his hand and wanted to put away the dark clouds.

Zi Ling raised his hand and grabbed his arm, and said softly in a thin, mosquito-fly-like voice: "Hold me back."

“No more later…”

Before Han Li could finish his words, he lowered his head and saw that Zi Ling's cheeks were already flushed, and he instantly understood what she meant.

He stopped talking, put one hand around her spine, and gently passed through her leg bend, hugged her horizontally, and walked into the hall.

As the night gradually deepened, clouds and rain gathered over the island in the middle of the lake, and the momentum gradually became stronger.

...

The night rain was like a curtain, and it continued all night, sometimes drizzling and sometimes violent winds raging.

The wind and rain intertwined and lingered, pouring the earth into the quiet night sky, making this night in the underworld a little unique.

In the early morning, the clouds and rain stop.

Han Li opened his eyes and looked at the graceful figure who was still asleep beside him and the stunning face. His eyes did not look away for a long time.
To be continued...