A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Walking in the dark forest, Han Li cautiously opened his touch, and the mountain road was blurred in the eyes of ordinary people, but for him it was as clear as day.

He was so cautious, not about wild animals in the mountain forest, but about an instinctive reaction that had been nurtured.

You know, since the Qixuan Gate moved to the Caixia Mountains, there are not many small and large animals in the mountain forest. They have long been gradually emptied. Let alone fierce animals, which are all kinds of vipers in the wild, are also mostly among the bellies of many disciples.

It is not his natural habit to be cautious and open at all times in an unclear environment. It was cultivated the day after the last time I got out of Dr. Murray's hands, after repeated consideration. This good habit will allow him to avoid a number of accidents and reduce the hazard factor to the lowest limit in future operations.

The mountain wind seemed to get bigger and bigger, and then a "whoop” sounded, giving people some creeps.

Far away Han Li felt he was coming out of the edge of the woods.

He took a gentle breath and walked alone in this dark forest, depressing his heart a lot.

Han Li stepped up his steps a little more than just now and seemed to want to get out of the woods as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, a fierce mountain breeze blows across the street.

After the mountain wind, Han Li suddenly stopped and seemed to find something unusual. He frowned, then crooked his neck and listened to his side ears.

A moment later, Han's divine colour slowly stirred up, and the hidden footsteps came from his ears. Although the footsteps of the owner were very light and far from Han Li, it was true that two people were walking towards him and closer and closer to him.

Slightly flashed, Han Liling hid in the dense forest beside the road, agile and quiet.

After a large tree more than a dozen lengths from the trail, his figure stopped, his whole body curled into a small group, hidden behind the trunk, looking from the front of the tree, not a hint of the Korean figure could be seen.

After finding a place to hide, Han Li was slightly relieved.

It is not that he is too sensitive, but in such a remote place, at this high moon and dark wind, two people will come here, it is really unnatural, there are 89, there are some unseemly things.

He doesn't want to be chased and killed for breaking someone else's privacy.

However, Han Li would be happy to listen to other people's little secrets in the absence of danger and safety. He is not a rigid hypocrite, and a good thing like this to come to the door is not to refuse.

“...... down the mountain...... arrange...... time...... people...... help the master......"

After a short period of low voice speech, intermittent from far away, at this time the mountain wind was huge, most of the speech was blown by the wind 708, only a small part of the voice, into his ear.

Han Li was stunned, I didn't expect to actually hear the great secret. In the hundreds of miles of land, the only one who can be called the master of the gang is Jia Tianlong, the leader of the Wolf gang. Such a great enemy of the main gate is heard here. It is really interesting.

Jia Tianlong, in the eyes of the disciples of Qixuanmen, is an immense bloodthirsty monster. Rumor has it that his arms are round, his fangs are blue, his sexuality is abusive, he eats human flesh three times a day, he drinks human blood, like a non-human being, and he really scares a lot of young disciples inside the door.

However, according to the heavy rains, this is not the case. Jia Tianlong, not only is he not tall and scary, but he is also very thin and weak Jun-soo, he is not too old, only in his early thirties, contrary to rumours. But if he can't move, he kills the Iron Blood personality, but it's as real and scary as the legend says. Otherwise, with his image, how can he stop other gangs from horse thieves?

Han Li thought back about Jia Tianlong's memory, sucked in a cold breath of air in his heart, hurriedly curled his body a little stronger, his breathing slowed down.

“… this time… steal… the list to… do…”

After another whisper, the stealth came through, much clearer than just now, when the two people should be closer to Han Li.

Han Li dared not speak out, knowing that if he was discovered, there was only one way to die. These two people must be from the wolf gang, and they would never let a third person live to know their secret.

“… Plan… to… No… Quick…”

Slowly, the voices of the two conversations got lower and seemed to talk about the core of the matter.

After a little while, the sound amplified a little bit, but then it was no longer heard clearly. Only the carefree wind passed through their ears. They had walked this mountain road in front of Han Li and gradually moved away.

For a moment and a half, Han Li still dared not move behind the tree until he made sure that there was no second person in dozens of husbands with Changchun Gong.

This time, he regained his life. Fortunately, he discovered the movements of the two men in advance, otherwise he would meet them face to face. In their capacity, they must have been doomed and, sadly, there is no hope of escape at all in their hands.

Han Li did not move in place, gently rubbing his fingers against his chin, staring in the direction of the two disappearing, a slight thought.

Judging by the incomplete content of their conversation, it appears that the other party is taking some action in the near future that is detrimental to Qixuan Gate, which has a considerable relationship to a list.

Even though Han Li did not see the specific figure and appearance of the two men, he recognized the voice of one of them.

Although he had only talked to each other once or twice, he was able to connect someone he was talking to, thanks to the extraordinary memories of ordinary people, with the invisible manager of the big kitchen on the hill.

The man who sold the rabbit to him, who loved to take advantage of the small price in his impression, kept a mustache, and had a cheap image of the market, would be a scapegoat from the wolf gang, which really put Han Li's nerves to the test.

But when I think back, it's not too unexpected. Only in this capacity can I frequently go up and down the mountain and pass on the message without attracting the attention of others.