A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Something to do with the devil's way? ”

Lao Dao heard that Han Li was Brother Huang Maple Valley, and did not show too much surprise. This was something he had long concealed. There were too few foundation brothers outside the Seven factions. But when he heard that his apprentice and the Wang master might have something to do with the monastery, his face turned green.

It is almost synonymous with blood and cruelty to know the reputation of the monastic world in Vietnam. And he's an old Qi Refining Little Brother, and naturally he can't hide.

“Are you kidding me? The little prince, I did check his body, and he really didn't have any powers in him.” It's a little hard to believe when you think about it.

After all, he had been in contact with this little prince for some time, and he couldn't really see what the other side looked like in the rumored demon.

Han Li listened to the other party's words, did not say any nonsense, but simply said that God was calm:

“These two people are not magical people, you will notice their anomalies in the future, you do not need me to explain anything. Nor am I asking you to do anything unfavourable to both of them, just a little surveillance. Besides, don't try anything. If the other party finds out who you are, I'm afraid your life will be in danger! ”

Han Li finally warned the old saying.

The colour of suspicion in the eyes of the white-haired old man immediately disappeared after hearing Han Li's words, revealing a frightening divine colour.

After slightly hesitating, he opened his mouth and said in awe:

“What if these two find out I'm spying on them! The power of the poor is so low, I'm afraid I've missed my predecessor's big thing! “

Han Li snorted and frowned.

This old road doesn't look like it. I kind of want to quit the drums. That's not going to work. It looks like there's going to be a little more to it.

To think of it, Han Li stroked his hand into the storage bag, pulled out a piece and gently placed it on the desktop.

“Surveillance of these two is indeed a bit risky. I have a suitable upper echelon for you to defend yourself against. When this is over, the instrument will naturally belong to you.” Han Li pointed to the purple beads with a faint light on the finger table and said lightly to the old ways.

“Superior Magic!” As soon as the old Daoist heard this, he suddenly struck at the spirit.

Poor bastard. He's usually shy in his bag. Don't talk about superior magic instruments, it means that he can't buy one!

“This is a purple bead that, immediately after the infusion of magic, can spread a mask to protect the whole body, believing that ordinary monks during the gas refining period rarely break this protection. That should be enough for you to deal with most of the danger.” Han Li said slowly, unchanged in color.

“Is this a defensive magical tool?” After listening to the detailed presentation, the old way's eyes were once again hot.

Defensive magic is the least and most precious of all types of magic magic. If Taoist saves his own soul stone to buy this superior defensive magic tool, I'm afraid even in his lifetime, he won't have a chance.

“Well, I'm sure we'll do our best about this.” White-haired old Taoist face was shady and uncertain. After a good meeting, he finally agreed to bite his teeth off.

Looks like birds die for food, people die for riches, the same applies in the fairy world!

Han Li saw that Old Dao promised to do something very risky. Despite the smile on his face, he still had some exclamation in his heart.

“This spiritual memory is in you temporarily, so that if something happens, I can find you right away, maybe I can save your life! Also, when this is over, I will give you another bottle of Yellow Dragon Dan as a reward.” Han Li said after using the same method to put a spiritual gas tag into the body of the presbytery, both soft and hard.

Old Dao saw Han Li do this, and after a slight glance, he pretended not to know Han Li's true intentions, even claiming to be grateful.

Han Li saw Old Dao so funny, he couldn't help laughing and then got up and said goodbye. Then, with the compliments of Dao Dao, he left the Imperial Palace quietly.

Instead of returning immediately to Qin's house, he went to a tea house to taste tea and think quietly. He began to think about everything that had happened recently, to see if there was anything wrong or omitted.

It is a habit for Han Li to constantly reflect on and detect what has been done. Only by constantly reducing its own vulnerabilities and compensating for its shortcomings can Han stand safely in the immortal world of the gait crisis.

Hence, Han Li sat in the tea house for most of the day, until the sky had gradually darkened before leaving the tea house in a different way.

After ordering only one cup of tea, he drank most of the day's tea customers. This was the first time Xiao Er had seen it. He couldn't help but brag about it constantly in the future, which made Han Li inadvertently become a laugh among the mortal population. This is an embarrassment that Han Li never thought of.

The agreed time with the old man Xiao, has not yet arrived. But Han Li didn't intend to, until late at night.

He won't be so punctual or early in case he plays any tricks.

Han Li suddenly frowned after walking for a while.

The mark he sensed between the two Sun Xiao surnames did not appear in the eastern direction he should be in, but appeared in the opposite western area, which made Han Li a little angry.

After snorted coldly, Han Li threw the divine wind boat into the sky while no one was nearby. The whole person turned into a white light and flew in the direction sensed.

Speaking of which, this is an inspirational tracing spell, which is a common method used in foundation building monks, although most people can only sense it for dozens of miles nearby. And it's amazing how Han Li, who cultivated the Great Decisions, can secretly trace the range of more than a hundred miles.

This also brings Han Li Liang to the second level, and we look forward to it!

A moment later, Han stood on the kamikaze boat, looking cold at a small, unsightly yard at dozens of lengths below his feet, with only three small, semi-old houses in the yard.

Standing on a pure white boat like Jade, Han Li did not land below by accident, but quietly silently silenced, seemed to be thinking about something.

Finally, Han stomped gently under his feet and the boat immediately descended from the sky like a meteor.

But when it was still five or six feet from the ground, the magic apparatus suddenly stagnated, and Han's body moved and gently jumped from the apparatus into the small courtyard. Meanwhile, his right hand pulled into the air, and then the boat flew from large to small into Han Li's hand.

The whole process, such as running clouds and flowing water, did not emit a sound.

Then, Han Li stood in front of the middle room like a ghost and didn't panic to let go of the god to detect the movement in the room.

Han Li has clearly sensed that two spiritual groups that correspond to his own invisibility are undoubtedly in this room.

As it turns out, Han Li's divine sense just penetrated the house and clearly heard the girl's voice.

“Grandpa, will we piss each other off by doing this? If that man did come, would a prepared statement be useful?” The girl's voice was full of worry, and Han Li seemed to impress her very strongly.

“Humph, you silly girl, they say with a little spirit they can find us, they can really find us? Your grandfather ate more salt than you ate. Your grandfather sees much more of the alarming and deliberate intimidation! I don't really believe what that guy said was true. And even if there is a magic of sensation, so far apart, it is impossible for a foundational monk to realize it. If you stay at home in the East End, this person will find you.” The old man snorted and taught the young girl a lesson.

“In that case, why don't we leave Vietnam at night and just move to the West End?” The teenage girl was still uncomfortable with the rebuttal.

“What do you know? It's just Grandpa's guess! Isn't that true, or is it ambiguous? If you guessed correctly, naturally, our grandchildren can go elsewhere without having to face the blackmail of this person. But after all, the other party is a foundational monk, maybe there is such a distant tracing spell. We went outside Vietnam, and if the other party blocks us, how can we not say this round? It's different in the West Side, so you can find an excuse to deal with the past.” The old man seemed to be drowning over the girl and had to explain it in detail.

“Hee-hee, Grandpa, you're so sly! But I don't think this man is the kind of person who does the vile things. Is it necessary for us to hide from him like this? According to what I said, just use the book to make a good deal with each other and maybe get a lot of benefits! This book is too deep for us anyway.” The young girl laughed twice and said indifferently.

“Ugh, the world is evil, that's how you want it! Indeed, according to common sense, there is nothing to hide from each other. But you could have thought that a fair deal would only exist if the two had equal standing. There is no fairness in being strong and weak. ”

“Besides, the book may be a chicken rib for our grandchildren, but it may be a treasure in the hands of this man. As soon as the treasure is in hand, your grandfather has seen it more than once in his life! How can I trust this man? After all, our grandchildren and each other's cultivation are too far apart, annihilating us and not even bothering each other to blow ashes.” The old man spoke and his voice darkened, apparently helpless to the reality that his life was in the hands of others.

“Grandpa, don't be so discouraged? Didn't you say that the man looked so young, but might be an old monster who lived for years!” The young girl saw this and rushed out to comfort herself.

But at this point, a cold voice from their most fearful person suddenly came out of the house.

“What, am I just like an old monster? ”

In the face of the two grandchildren, the originally closed door suddenly opened silently, and Han Li walked in without panic.

As soon as he entered the house, Han Li sat politely on the throne, and then looked at the two silently. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)