Chapter 1138 The Lord of Reincarnation

"Fellow Daoist Han, I don't understand one thing. You are already a thorn in the side of the Heavenly Court. How dare you go to the Great Golden Origin Immortal Realm?" Lan Yan couldn't understand Han Li's actions, so she couldn't help asking.

"Things that you can't even think of, Heavenly Court may not be able to think of them. There is a saying? The most dangerous place is often the safest place." Han Li replied with a smile.

Naturally, Lan Yan knew that this was an excuse, but seeing that the other party was unwilling to tell the real reason, she wisely stopped asking.

At this time, Li Qima suddenly trotted over and said:

"Boy, this time it's been a common adversity. I think you are pleasing to the ancestors. Think about it. Do you want to return to the wild world with us?"

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I still have some things to deal with, so I won't go with you." Han Li said with a smile on his face and clasped his fists.

"Okay! This thing is for you. If you have a chance or need anything in the future, just come to the wilderness to find me." Li Qima suddenly raised his hoof, and a snow-white light lit up from before getting up, and flew down in front of Han Li. .

Han Li raised his hand to take a look, and found that it was a palm-sized round scale, which was snow-white with layers of water patterns, and it was filled with a wild and fierce atmosphere.

"Thank you." Han Li inspected it a little, then put it away.

Then, he took Lan Yan to bid farewell to Hu San and the others, and fled away.

When their aura completely disappeared into the sky, Li Qima, who had been looking up into the distance, suddenly saw a flash of light, his whole body lit up with white light, and countless white airflows gathered around him, surrounding him.

Hu San watched in amazement, with a puzzled look on his face.

In the vortex surrounded by white air currents, Likima gradually stood upright, and his figure gradually shrank, turning into a human form.

After all the rays of light and air flow dissipated, a tall and handsome young man appeared in its place. He was dressed in a white robe, and his long snow-white hair was tied high with a crown of pearls. The whole person looked graceful and unrestrained extraordinary.

"I overstepped a lot earlier and offended the young master. I hope the young master will forgive me." As soon as the man's figure appeared, Liu Zizai at the side bent down and said with cupped fists.

"Uncle Liu doesn't have to be like this. What I did before was all on my own accord, so what's wrong with you?" The handsome young man transformed by Li Qima stepped forward, helped Liu Zizai up, and said.

"What... what's going on here?" Hu San was completely shocked at this moment, and murmured with surprise on his face.

"Let's go, I'll talk to you on the way." Li Qima was not surprised, and said with a wave of his hand with a smile.

As he waved his palm, a snowy light flashed in front of him immediately, and a three-story snow-white building reappeared out of thin air, with carved beams and painted buildings on it, hanging beads and inlaid jade, which looked radiant and extremely luxurious.

The three of them flew up and landed on the snow-white boat.

I don't see how the Lichma was driven, and there were white swift winds under the building, which lifted the hull of the boat and turned it into a white ray of light, which disappeared in a flash.

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Time flies, more than three years have passed.

At the edge of the northern foot of the Jinyuan Mountains, a dark red spirit boat galloped past a river stretching thousands of miles.

It is said to be a spirit boat, but it is not small in size, with two floors of attics built on it.

At this moment, Jiao San, who was wearing a long blue dress, was standing behind the railing on the second floor of the attic, looking into the void.

"Senior Huaiyangzi, now that we have left the Jinyuan Mountain Range area, we need you to drive the spirit boat for the next trip, and this junior needs to retreat for a while." After looking at it for a while, Jiao San withdrew his gaze and said.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Jiao, I'll leave this matter to me." Huaiyangzi, who was standing on the deck of the spirit boat, replied immediately after hearing the words.

"Then I'll have to work." Jiao San cupped his fists and said, then turned and went back to the attic.

After entering the attic, she raised her hand to pinch the formula, and pointed to the sky above her head.

A dark red light shot out from her fingertips, hitting a dark red token hanging above her head.

As soon as the ray of light flew in, the dark red token immediately spun around.

A layer of light curtain expanded from it, gradually enveloping the entire attic, and all the breath was sealed inside, without any leakage or interference from the outside world.

Seeing this, Jiao San sat down cross-legged, pinched a strange formula with both hands, and there was a sound of reciting in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, complex runes lit up under his body, like red ribbons passing under his body continuously, and then swayed up along the surrounding light curtains, going round and round again and again.

Jiao San was in the light curtain, a layer of blurred light lit up all over his body, as if layers of phantoms were born, his body shape became no longer real, and a layer of reincarnation law began to envelope the surroundings.

There was a sudden red light flashing in his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his gaze instantly became incomparably hollow, as if his soul had been taken out of him instantly, turning him into an empty shell of flesh.

But then, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and when her eyelids closed, she was plunged into endless darkness.

But when she opened her eyes again, the scene before her eyes changed completely, and her figure appeared in a gray and strange space.

There is no other scenery in the space, only the Yangtze River, which meanders for thousands of miles, flows in it.

Jiaosan's figure seemed to be unreal, his whole body was floating in the void, and when he swiped forward with his hands like water, he swept forward leisurely, swimming over one of the dark red rivers, and headed towards the upper reaches of the river.

There are five rivers that live next to this river, each of which has a different color and scene.

One of the long silver rivers is gentle and smooth, and there are countless large and small water droplets and light balls flowing through it, and there seems to be images flickering in it.

Jiao San only dared to take a glance every time, and never dared to stay on it, otherwise there would be an invisible pulling force, pulling her into the rushing river.

She followed the dark red river all the way up, and after flying for an unknown amount of time, she finally saw that all the rivers gradually narrowed, and finally converged to the same source, turning into a river.

That river originated from nowhere, and the river water was tumbling like yellow slurry, and it was indistinct. There was also a dark red stone arch bridge built on it.

The surface of the stone arch bridge is smooth and natural. It looks like a crystal stone platform. The river flows under the stone arch hole, and it is naturally divided into six, flowing continuously.

When Jiao San's eyes fell on the bottom of the stone cave of the arch bridge, he couldn't help frowning suddenly.

She unexpectedly discovered that on the river beach under the arch bridge, there was a graceful woman in black sitting on the river bank with her back facing her. Her bare feet, white as lotus root, were dipping in the dark red river that had just parted. middle.

During this time, the woman never turned around, so Jiao San was never able to see her face.

In fact, Jiao San didn't dare to look over there too much, because on the stone arch bridge, there was a figure sitting on the side of the stone arch bridge with his feet dangling in the air.

I saw that his figure was a bit stooped, he was wearing a huge bamboo hat on his head, and he was wearing a thick coir raincoat. His back was facing the six branched rivers, and he was facing the river with turbid water quality.

The man was holding a cyan bamboo pole with white spots in his hand, and a long dark red crystal silk thread was hanging from the pole end, hanging down into the water, as if he was fishing leisurely.

Jiao San's figure flew to the arch bridge, but he couldn't get down and remained suspended.

"See the Palace Master." Jiao San said with a solemn expression, saluting.

The man wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat is none other than the famous Master of the Hall of Reincarnation.

"What happened over there? It's much faster than I expected. Tell me about what happened in detail." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace didn't turn to look at her, but just said.

"As ordered, I heard Tai Sui..." Jiao San nodded, and immediately began to tell the story of the Suiyue Pagoda and his party.

After he finished speaking, the Lord of the Reincarnation Hall did not immediately judge the merits and demerits, but thought for a moment silently before saying:

"Shi Kongmo is an extraordinary person, you need to observe carefully in the future."

"Hall Master thinks...he is pretending to be crazy?" Jiao San asked with a frown.

"It doesn't matter if he pretends to be crazy or not, as long as he doesn't go crazy with us. Of course, we can't neglect helping him find his wife and children. All the resources in the hall can be mobilized." The Lord of Samsara shook his head and said.

"Yes." Jiao San replied.

"Now that that thing has been found, many of the previous deployments can be mobilized. This time, it should be enough for the Heavenly Court to work hard for a while." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace said.

"When the subordinates return to the palace, they can start to promote this matter." Jiao San said.

Then, neither of them spoke again. After a long silence, the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace suddenly asked:

"Don't mention the objective performance, but from your subjective judgment, what do you think of that person?"

"Reporting to the Palace Master, after dealing with him several times before, I feel that this person is top-notch in terms of scheming, courage, ability and means, and he will definitely be of great use in the future. I hope to include him in the next action." Jiao San said .

"You can just do it as you see it..." said the Lord of Samsara.

"Yes." Jiao San said.

"Using the secret technique of reincarnation to find me this time will definitely damage you a lot of law crystals, and these will be considered as compensation for you." The master of the reincarnation hall supported the bamboo hat on his head and said.

After saying that, with a flick of his wrist, the bamboo pole in his hand tilted upwards, and the dark red crystal thread hanging under the water jumped out of the water, and there was a dark red light hanging on it, and they were pulled out together.

The Master of the Reincarnation Palace pulled the dark red light ball, rubbed it casually, and it turned into a dark red bead.

With a flick of his fingers, the bead flew out, directly hit Jiao San's eyebrow, and the light flashed into it.

Suddenly, Jiao San was caught in a strong wind, and flew backwards at a very high speed, his eyes also went black.

In the second-floor attic of the dark red spirit boat, Jiao San, who had closed his eyes and crossed his legs, opened his eyes suddenly, as if waking up from a big dream, sweating profusely, and panting violently with his mouth open.

After stabilizing the fluctuation of spirit and soul a little, Jiao San's aura around him calmed down a little.

She raised her hand and gently rubbed the center of her eyebrows, only to feel a slight pain there, but there was a hint of coolness coming from inside, and there was a breath of the law of reincarnation in it, which made her very happy.

After the joy was over, the figure of the woman sitting with her back by the river reappeared in Jiao San's mind, and many doubts arose in her heart.

Who is that man? What is the relationship with the hall master?