A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Between Han Lizheng's thoughts, the black-faced old man continued to talk:

“... we cannot know the true cultivation of the Lord of the Shabaab. There are also stickers like the four blood servants we meet today that are very guarded. Since we are certainly not enemies of each other, I suggest that seniors should not proactively engage each other anymore, it is better to wait for reinforcements...”

“Rest assured, this Black Sha bishop is at best a late foundation building cultivation and will not be a knotted monk. ”

Han Li, who had been listening to each other's words, suddenly interrupted the old man's words and said with great certainty.

Han Li shook up the old man with a black-faced look, and several others also revealed a great deal of relief.

I don't know why Han Li is so sure, but since this senior Han said so, it should be 89 out of 10! A few of them were still discussing it. If the enemy is a Knight Brother, they can only hold their heads! I'm afraid the Seven factions have arrived, and I don't necessarily know what to do with the Black Sha Bishop.

Now that Han Li said so, the four friends of Mengshan naturally set themselves up.

“Can the elders tell this one or two, we interrogate the chief Wang, who knows nothing about the cultivation of the Black Sha bishop!” Many young people have recovered from the Five Sisters Strike, asking for clarification.

“Fourth Brother, what are you saying? Since Senior Han said that, he must be very confident.” The black-faced old man slapped his face and scolded the young man severely.

Han Li listened to two people, smiled slightly on his face and said softly:

“There's nothing to keep secret! The news came from the fact that the bishop also needed a foundation for a blood sacrifice. ”

Han Li's voice was not rushed or busy, and he explained slowly.

“Although we in Huang Feng Valley have not much to do with the magic trick, there is some understanding of the evil trick of blood sacrifice, which is fuelled by seedling extraction. This kind of absorption of the blood of other monks to improve their cultivation of magic was common in the past. It allows a monk to increase his powers in a very short period of time, relieving him of most of his hard time. So for some time in the fairy world, let's not talk about magic, but decent people also have a lot of people practicing this kind of practice secretly. ”

Han Li said here coldly chuckled, and the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of irony, so he continued:

“But this insane cultivation requires not only the brutal killing of a large number of other monks, but also the fatal defects. Not only is it effective only below the foundation period, but once the blood offering is fated to be lifeless, it can only wander through the foundation period. None of the monks who practiced blood sacrifice so secretly had ever been able to succeed. ”

“Worse still, by devouring the power of others through blood sacrifices, regurgitation often occurs, and accidentally fire into the demon and die. Of course, the main reason for the silence of this practice is to consume the blood of others, which makes other monks too taboo. All those who understand this magic work are gradually hanged up by the Orthodox. ”

“Later, however, it was heard that the devil could not resist this means of rapid upgrading to cultivation, and another method of cultivation, also called blood sacrifice, was created, although this method no longer directly devours the blood of others, but rather deals with the spiritual Numen of the pixie cultivator. It is said that the promotion of cultivation is not as rapid as the original blood sacrifice, but equally avoids the danger of stasis and counterphagocytosis, also known as soul sacrifice. For the Soul Festival, there is not much mentioned in the Book of this Gate. Only once it is created, it is held in the hands of a small number of high echelons of the monastic monastery. It has not been widely circulated, which avoids being blocked by the immortal world! It is also said that there are a number of other constraints. ”

Han Li breathed out so many secrets about the blood festival, which opened up the eyes of the four friends of Mengshan who were scattered cultivation. At the same time, he also knew why Han Li was so sure that the Black Sha bishop was only at the level of the foundation period. Obviously, the method of blood sacrifice used by the Shah is the first method of blood sacrifice.

“We've figured out the approximate details of the Black Sha religion, but the bald man fled back, and the Black Sha people should know about our situation, will he abandon his nest and run away immediately? In this way, the other side turns from light to dark, to our detriment.” The penis of several people suddenly remembered something, worried to say.

“No way! Nowadays the Shahadists will not flee immediately. I learned from the little prince that the Hezbollah bishop was now in a critical period of closed training and had to resort to a * * place in the palace to complete his work. I heard that for this cultivation, the bishop prepared several years, which would never be abandoned in the middle of nowhere. Most of them are building up their strength and are stepping up their guard against us.” In Han's tone, there were more sarcasms about the Shah religion.

After listening to this, the spirit of the four friends of Mengshan was vibrating, all slightly showing excitement.

“Seniors, let's go next...” The old man with a dark face calmed down and asked somewhat.

“There's nothing to do down there, just wait for reinforcements! They know what we look like, but they don't know where we're hiding. Moreover, the people in charge of Vietnam are the two prisoners in our hands, and the Shabaab is looking for us now, and we can't send any good people. But be careful, don't go out lately, just take care of it in the house. When the reinforcements arrive, we'll start with a long plan.” Han Li stretched out a palm and rubbed his nose. The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and his eyes narrowed into a fine stitch.

Han Li's face revealed a smile, making the others in the room, looking at a misty water, very confused.

……

Vietnam's Imperial City occupies a fifth of the size of the entire Vietnam, but a third of it is completely occupied by the golden grand inner palace.

That magnificent jade palace building, countless elegant hallways, and a stunning garden decorated with exotic flowers and grass make it absurd that even young eunuchs and ladies who have lived in the palace for years often go the wrong way. You can see the vastness of the Vietnamese palace!

It is now late at night. It should have been a huge palace of eunuchs and palace women traveling back and forth. It has long become a five-step, ten-step post. The guard is tight.

But in this situation, there was a tough, solid man wrapped from head to toe in a wide cape, with a gold medal in his hand, swinging through a level of a large internal post, and walking to a cold palace deep in the palace.

This man is so tall!

Looking at the shady palace door, the mystery man suddenly stripped off his cape, revealing a huge bright head, the bald man who escaped from Han Li's hand.

At this time, he was no longer a demonic image, restoring his original appearance. But his face appeared pale and bloody, as if he was badly injured.

“Who?”

The bald man had just taken the first two steps, and a cold voice came from inside through the palace door.

“Ice Demon, it's me. ”

The bald-headed man answered with no politeness, but with no stopping at his feet, he walked to the door in a few steps.

“The iron from the mission! But why are your feet floating and your breath weak? Is it a great loss for you to claim that your magic apparatus is damaged and your water is not immersed in fire?” The cold voice said with some surprise, but then the calamity broke out.

“Huh, what do you cold ice guys know! The guy I met was a pain in the ass. Don't talk about me. I'm afraid neither of us is going to make it! Had it not been for my witty early incarnation into a demon, I would have left my life there.” The bald man said with a cold smile.

“Using the Sha demon incarnation? No wonder your energy damage is like this, it doesn't seem to take half a month to repair it, don't try to get back to normal! However, if I can make you like this, this opponent is really not easy, can you tell me first!” The Ice Demon reveals curiosity.

“I'll tell you more about this when I beg the Bishop to sin first! Even the Bishop's famous disciple has fallen into enemy hands this time, I don't know what punishment will be imposed!” The bald man answered impatiently.

“Iron, you don't know that we're different from the others, almost identical to the gods. How could the Bishop punish you so severely? Just a reprimand at best!” The ice demon inside didn't think otherwise.

But as the words fell, the previously closed palace door “creaked” and opened itself, revealing an incredibly dark door, like the mouth of a demonic beast who was choosing someone to eat.

But the bald man saw this and walked in without hesitation.

“Where are the blue and leaf snakes? ”

As soon as the bald-headed man walked into the palace door, he asked casually about the white figure on the inside side of the door.

“Gone to the blood cell to practice! I'm the only one here for the time being.” This white man's shadow is uncertain in the dark, with a pale white air all over his body, making his appearance impossible to see at all.

“Humph, the blue print guy is already in the middle of building the foundation, and practicing so diligently, is it rare not to be afraid of the real yuan backphage? Since when is Leaf Snake so diligent?” The bald-headed man gave a stunned expression, questionably asked.

“Don't be jealous! Ye Snake said, as if she sensed signs of entering the middle of foundation building. What can I do to catch up with you and me without practicing?” Although the Ice Demon persuaded the big man not to be jealous, his own words were full of acidity.

(As reminded by our bookmates, we also found that the number of chapters was wrong. We wrote 310 chapters into 311 chapters. However, if the name of a chapter cannot be changed, it can only be wrong. Oh, there's only two 311 chapters! Excuse me, everyone!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)