A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Why, is that so hard?” The elderly man was shocked in his heart and shouted in low voice.

“Nice! I am reflexed and desperately need the blood of a fairy repairer to suppress the true elements in my body. And besides you, there is only one nearby fairy fixer, Wu Lao Dao. I can't go to you, can I? The situation was so dangerous that I could barely contain it after suddenly two days earlier than before.” The young man said with a bitter smile, obviously afraid!

“Well, I don't blame you for saying that, but you still have to explain it to the top. However, according to my estimation, it was you who recently practiced the Black Sha Shu Luo Gong so hastily that it led to an early onset of counterphagia. I won't be practicing in blood for a while, but let's honestly consolidate the roots!” The elderly thought about it and said slowly.

“Don't worry! After sucking that old fashioned blood, my rephage completely withdrew. As long as I pay attention to it later, no such accidents will happen again. Lately, I also feel that my training is going too fast, I'm thinking about not going there anymore!” The young man said calmly.

“Okay, just so you know. But the old way is gone. But the man who planted the spiritual marker in him is still in big trouble! You can't just leave this person alone, or do something about it! ”

“Well, that's a good word! But I thought Wu Lao Dao's friends were definitely a very low bulwark. So after making the trap, he only asked the five friends of the Monte's to ambush him, but who knew he had brought a big fish? Do you think it was done by a bunch of low-order fairies or by some foundational monk?” Young people can't help but ask the elderly.

“Hey, hey! According to my guess, it's probably a foundation building monk! After all, the number of fairy cultivators during the refining period is so large that it is not so easy to capture them all together if the four of them want to run.” Older masked men, without reflection, said.

“In that case, aren't we trying to hide from the rays? Wait for the Bishop to close down before proceeding with the other plans. After all, it is not a good idea for a monk to build a foundation!” The young man heard the other side so certain of the identity of the people who had taken the five friends of Mengshan and said with some hesitation.

“Stand aside! Why are you avoiding it? You don't know! The Bishop has just received a message, because of the need to practice kung fu, that some foundation monks are now about to perform blood sacrifices. Since this man hit himself, of course, we can't let him go easily. After all, the brothers in the gas refining period are easy to grab everywhere, but the brothers in the foundation period who are left alone are rare to encounter!” The elderly laughed with a cold smile, eye-opener said.

The young masked man listened, slightly flashed, but then it was hard to say:

“But now in the capital city, because there is a bishop sitting in town, apart from the four blood servants beside the bishop, there is no master of foundation building here. They can all preside over subdivisions everywhere. I can't tell them to go back to Beijing! ”

“You don't have to be so troubled! The Archbishop is in urgent need of foundation building monks to practice their merit. As long as I report up, the Archbishop's elderly should hand over one or two blood servants to our command. Plus, I waited around to assist a foundational monk, but I didn't catch him. In this way, the two of us have done a great job, maybe like the four blood servants, we can get a chance to enter the foundation period?” Greed appears in the eyes of older masked men...

Young people listened to this, the spirit was vibrated, and it seemed to be completely moved by what the old man had said.

“Well, I'll go back and get ready! He must have been caught alive.” He said fiercely.

They then muttered in silence for a long time before leaving the hills without interest and knowing where they had gone.

Strangely, however, the two men never mentioned how to accurately identify Han Li in such a large capital, as if it was not a problem for them at all.

……

Meanwhile, in a wilderness more than 100 miles from the hills, Han Li landed the Kamikaze boat and let the four men walk down the magic apparatus.

The four men, knowing that nothing good was going to happen next, couldn't resist at all and had to walk out of the boat at their behest.

Han Li stood with his hands upside down in front of a few silent people, gazing at them with cold eyes, and then said:

“Take off your face towels! It's no use covering your faces now.” Han Li's voice had no emotion at all, so the four of them shook up and looked at each other.

“Cough! Take it off.” The big brother sighed and said helplessly.

The other three saw this, so frustrated they had to take off the black towel and reveal their true face of Lushan.

Han Li looked at their faces one by one, and his face remained unchanged. But he sighed in his heart. He was actually the five friends of Mount Mon.

When he eavesdropped on these people's conversations over the sky, he already felt that their voices were familiar. With their level of cultivation, he naturally remembered several monks, such as the five friends of Meng Mountain, whom he had just met two months earlier. Except for the 40-year-old girl who didn't show up, everyone else is here.

However, Han Li was devastated by the headaches, although his identity was the same as his guess.

Now he doesn't have to think about it and know that the little prince and chief executive of the Xinhuang Mansion should be the gangster members who kept the many brothers missing. Nowadays, they know they're spying on their secrets, and most of them won't stop dying!

And he was trying to stay out of this trouble, but he didn't expect it to be automatic. If he knew that, he would never let the old ways monitor the two of them. This has nothing to do with the people of the devil. It is purely his own caution to overdo it.

But then again, he didn't expect Wu Laodao to be so useless. He just watched for one night, but he was discovered, and made his life mostly unsafe.

This makes Han Li even more depressed and speechless!

If Wu Laodao had a spirit underground, knowing that Han Li complained so much about him, he would probably be even more grieved! He hasn't even started spying on the little prince and others yet, so he was broken into the house and drained of blood for no reason, so he died unjustly!

Although Han Li missed the cause of Wu Laodao's death and did not know the two young princes and Wang's chief executive officers, he did not know that Wu Laodao was about to monitor their actions, much less that his two identities were exposed to Han Li in advance.

But this does not affect both sides simultaneously sounding the alarm bell and being in complete enemy!

Han Li's mind is heavy.

After all, the recently disappeared monks also included several foundation-built fairy practitioners. His opponent today is terrible, I'm afraid he accidentally followed the lead of other missing persons.

According to Han Li's past thoughts, since this place is so dangerous, nature should go far away. Gentlemen are not under the wall! There's really no need to fight with these people. If you die, I'll live, or go as far as I can.

But what embarrassed him was that he still had the task of protecting the Qin family.

If it was during the time he left, the Qin family really had a bad time. He's with Li Huayuan. He can't even tell us about the past!

I can't say, he felt that Vietnam suddenly became extremely dangerous, so he pulled his legs and slipped away first?

Han Li thought so, his face gradually became gloomy and uncertain, greatly disturbing the four prisoners in front of him.

They thought that since they had come to this desertion, this man would surely force them to confess. But it didn't occur to me that this young foundational monk, after looking at the faces of several of them, fell into a sincerity, and the divine colour slowly became strange. Is it possible to think of any vicious means of extracting confessions?

With this fussy speculation, these people feel more comfortable with the cold air coming out of their backs.

“What exactly is Your Excellency going to do with us?” The young woman, 20 years old, couldn't hold her breath and suddenly asked out loud.

Han Li listened to the words and recovered from his contemplation. After glancing at the woman, he coldly said:

“Do you still need me to deal with you? Just give you to the families of the missing Brothers, say you are one of the masterminds behind the disappearance of their relatives, and believe you will be well received? ”

Han Li said this with no expression, making these four people absolutely believe that they will do so, and they can't help but show their fears in a radical change of face.

“We never kidnapped those monks, not once! Just did it a few times...? ”

“Shut up, Fifth Sister! He's lying to you!

The black-faced old man suddenly drank loudly and interrupted the words behind the woman. To shock the fifth sister, she had to stare at Han Li.

“What are you talking about? You look too high on yourselves!” Han Li smiled slightly and hung a hint of irony in the corner of his mouth. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)