Chapter 473 Counting

Han Li frowned upon hearing Jin Tong's words, but quickly relaxed.

Although Xie Daoren, Jin Tong, and others who had lost contact with him had gradually returned, they were still vague about what had happened in the past. Moreover, as things progressed, he felt that things were not simple, and he might be involved in some kind of conspiracy.

In addition, he had offended some people, some people he couldn't afford to offend before, both openly and secretly, and most of them were now in this Underworld Cold Immortal Mansion. Fortunately, he had gained a considerable opportunity by mistake, which allowed his cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds, and he had become a Golden Immortal in one fell swoop.

In this way, he also had the power to protect himself here. As for those memories, he would wait until he got out to make plans.

"Han Li, let's go! Let's go find those Golden Immortals you mentioned! I lost a small realm to help you deal with that old witch just now!" Jin Tong pulled on Han Li's sleeve and acted coquettishly.

"Let's go, this is not a place to stay for long. By the way, Jin Tong, if you can't beat them, just run away. Don't use secret techniques forcefully." Han Li nodded, his expression solemn.

"Hmph, I did it all to save you!" Jin Tong muttered with some dissatisfaction.

Han Li smiled slightly. As the azure light around him rose, he was about to move when his gaze swept around, and he frowned.

Because of the great battle just now, except for the golden palace, everything nearby had been razed to the ground, and it was empty and boundless, so you could see the end at a glance.

There was not a single figure in the nearby area. Lu Yuqing, who was still here just now, had disappeared.

Although his fight with Qu Ling was quite intense just now, how could someone disappear silently under the cover of two great spiritual domains?

"Jin Tong, when I was fighting Qu Ling just now, did you notice the woman who was with me? Where did she go?" Han Li asked, looking at Jin Tong.

"Woman? Oh, that person who came with you, she watched the battle from afar at first, and then used a secret technique to sneak into the ground and disappeared." Jin Tong was stunned, and then said nonchalantly.

"Ran away?" Han Li frowned upon hearing this.

"Yes, you brought her, so I didn't stop her. Otherwise, with a wave of this immortal lady's small hand, she would naturally stay." Jin Tong blinked her big eyes at Han Li and said with a smile.

Han Li turned a deaf ear to Jin Tong's words and just stood there silently, with a thoughtful expression on his face, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing Han Li looking thoughtful again, Jin Tong pouted and turned her little head away.

But after a while, she secretly turned her head and glanced at Han Li out of the corner of her eye.

At this moment, Han Li's figure swayed, and he flew up into the air. A dazzling blue light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he scanned around.

After a moment, the blue light in Han Li's eyes dissipated, but his brows furrowed even tighter.

He had just searched the vicinity and found no trace of other cultivators, but there was also no trace of Lu Yuqing's departure.

"Are we going or not? I'm a little hungry!" Jin Tong flew over, her hands on her small hips, and said.

"This woman has a tattered map of this place. The reason I came here was to follow her map." Han Li said.

What he didn't say was that he faintly felt that Lu Yuqing was a little strange, especially after leaving the Nether Cold Palace, the woman's behavior and demeanor became even stranger. Now, her sudden disappearance without leaving any clues was even more abnormal.

"If we don't have it, we'll just find it ourselves." Jin Tong pouted and said indifferently.

"Okay. Let's go." Han Li nodded, and his figure turned into a streak of azure light and shot away into the distance. Jin Tong flashed with golden light all over her body and turned into a streak of golden light, following him.

The two flew forward for less than half an hour, and the scene in front of them was still a ruin. They landed near a half-collapsed palace.

"Let's rest here for a while." Han Li sat down in a side hall that was still relatively intact. With a wave of his hand, dozens of azure lights flew out and landed in various places in the hall, opening a blue magic circle.

Jin Tong sat down next to Han Li.

Han Li breathed out a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and began to circulate his cultivation technique to refine the pills he had taken earlier. A layer of soft azure light emerged from his body, covering him.

Jin Tong glanced at Han Li with her big eyes, then closed her eyes as well. A layer of golden light emerged from her body, and the surrounding immortal spiritual energy gathered and was continuously sucked into her small mouth.

More than half a day passed, and the azure light on Han Li's body dissipated, revealing his figure. His complexion was as usual, and it was clear that the immortal spiritual power in his body had been fully restored.

Jin Tong was still surrounded by a layer of golden light, and the surrounding immortal spiritual energy gathered and was continuously sucked into Jin Tong's small mouth.

Han Li glanced at Jin Tong and quickly withdrew his gaze. With a wave of his hand, two more things appeared in front of him, the gray throne and the azure alms bowl containing Qu Ling's corpse.

Han Li looked at the gray throne and waved his hand to send a stream of azure light into it.

The gray throne suddenly emerged with a layer of gray light, but it was not very bright.

His two hands changed hand seals, and the gray light emitted from the throne gradually brightened. Three mirror images slowly emerged, each emitting gray, black, and white light.

Han Li's eyes lit up. The quality of this gray throne was not low, and it was above the many immortal artifacts on his body.

What was even rarer was that this throne contained three completely different laws of power. He had never seen such an immortal artifact before.

The power of the gray throne had also been demonstrated just now, and its power was extremely strong.

It was a pity that this treasure was Qu Ling's natal immortal artifact, and it contained extremely heavy natal imprints, which could not be removed at all. Even if he managed to refine it, he could only exert five or six tenths of its power at most.

Han Li sighed secretly and waved his hand to put away the gray throne, looking at the azure alms bowl.

He grabbed it from the air.

Several rays of light flew out of the alms bowl and landed in front of him. They were four small bags of different colors, a white jade belt with hundreds of colorful gemstones inlaid on it, and a black ring.

These things were all on Qu Ling before, and he didn't have time to put them away just now.

Han Li first picked up the four small bags and glanced at them, his eyes suddenly lighting up slightly.

These small bags were not storage bags, but spirit beast bags. Each one was extremely extraordinary, with a huge internal space, like a small secret realm space.

The spiritual energy in each space was extremely rich, and the climate environment was also different.

It was believed that the price to refine such a spirit beast bag would probably not be lower than refining a Houtian immortal artifact of not low rank.

At this moment, the four small bags were empty. It was likely that the bags were used to house those Golden Immortal-level spirit beasts, but those Golden Immortal spirit beasts had already been killed.

A look of joy flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he waved his hand to put away the four small bags.

Although he didn't need these spirit beast bags at the moment, they were priceless treasures. Even if he sold them to those cultivators or sects that tamed spirit beasts after he went out, he could exchange them for a lot of immortal essence stones.

He then picked up the white jade belt, probed it slightly, and his eyes lit up again.

This white jade belt was also used to store spirit beasts. Each gemstone on it was a space, and at the moment, it contained various spirit beasts.

Some spaces had only a single spirit beast, while others had thousands or even tens of thousands of them, which could be described as strange and varied.

However, the strength of these spirit beasts was not high. Even those in the True Immortal Realm seemed to be very rare, and most of them were below the Mahayana Realm.

In addition, there was a stone tablet in each space, which recorded the characteristics and uses of raising spirit beasts. Not all of them were used for combat, and some were used for exploration, tracking, and so on.

Han Li had traveled to many places over the years and had seen a lot. Seeing these spirit beast introductions, he also felt his eyes were opened.

However, at this moment, all the spirit beasts in the jade belt space had fallen and died, and not one was still alive.

This made Han Li feel surprised and at the same time, he sighed in regret.

There were no wounds on the bodies of these spirit beasts. It didn't seem like they died because of the aftermath of the battle just now, which was a bit strange.

He pondered slightly and waved his hand.

A cyan elk corpse emerged, bleeding from its seven orifices.

Han Li stretched out a finger and pointed it on the elk's head. A bit of cyan light entered it.

After a moment, his expression became a little unsightly, and he waved his hand to take out a white ice silkworm corpse again. He pointed his finger on its head again, and a bit of cyan light lit up at his fingertip and entered it.

Han Li quickly withdrew his finger, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

He had already found out the cause of death of these spirit beasts, which was due to a restriction force.

Qu Ling had placed a symbiotic restriction in the bodies of these spirit beasts. This restriction was extremely vicious. When the master fell, those spirit beasts would also die with him. It could be called the most domineering of all contract restrictions.

Han Li shook his head and flipped his hand to put away the white jade belt as well.

The value of this jade belt was extremely high, and its value was probably even higher than those high-level spirit beast bags.

He finally picked up the black ring, put it on his forehead, and his divine sense entered it, revealing a look of shock.

Han Li waved his hand, and with a "crash" sound, a large pile of things appeared on the ground, almost filling half of the hall.

These things were very messy, all kinds of things, spiritual grass ores, material magic weapons, everything, emitting various colors of light, illuminating the hall.

Almost every one of these things contained extremely strong spiritual power and was of great value.

After entering the Immortal Mansion, Han Li also found a lot of treasures, but compared with these things on Qu Ling's body, they were far inferior.

However, many of the things on the ground were obviously things of other cultivators. Obviously, this woman had done a lot of killing and treasure-snatching.

Han Li's expression suddenly changed, and he flipped his hand to grab a scarlet token with a scarlet Vermilion Bird pattern engraved on it. It was the mark of the True Flame Sect.

He glanced around and found that there were six or seven such tokens here.

It seemed that the people of the True Flame Sect had encountered Qu Ling and were all killed by her.

Han Li shook his head and sighed lightly. He didn't have much goodwill towards the people of the True Flame Sect, but he still felt some emotion in his heart when his companions were in trouble.

Han Li waved his hand and threw the things of the True Flame Sect and others on the ground, continuing to check the things on the ground.

As a result, before long, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to send out a stream of azure light, wrapping a emerald green gourd not far away and sucking it into his hand.

This was the Xuantian Gourd that Qu Ling had used before.