A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

In the middle of the night, Han Li snuck out of the house quietly. Without greeting anyone, he flew to the Imperial City by himself.

Han stood on the kamikaze boat and looked at the huge black thing in front of him - the huge Imperial Gate, smiling slightly, people flew straight past.

For Han Li, what kind of seven-party ban does not allow any disciple to step into the Imperial City? He did not take it seriously. It would be ridiculous if he didn't follow the rules in his favor, otherwise he wanted to restrict his hands and feet in an empty word!

He has never been a mere promiser.

When Han Li smiled in his heart, man had flown over the palace 100 heights.

Through the pitch-black night, Han Limo quietly looked around and swept away his eyes.

All of a sudden, a man flew towards a garden full of green bamboo.

Upon reaching over the bamboo forest, Han Li cautiously looked down and then subdued his spiritual energy and slowly landed.

Han Li was well aware that although the Shabaabs controlled the entire palace, it was not possible to set eyes everywhere. And even with so many posts, he had no fear that the Shahadists would find him in the first place, with Big Bang's unnamed tone of restraint.

Besides, from the little prince's mouth, he had already made a clear picture of the usual Black Sha post layout. Even with the changes now, Han Li can rest assured as long as he doesn't break into some heavily guarded and important places!

And this obviously belongs to the almost forgotten corner of the palace. Not only is the bamboo forest full of dead leaves, but there is a hidden smell of rot, but the leaves are extremely dense and flourishing because no one trimmed them.

Han Li showed satisfaction looking at this much-sized bamboo forest.

He pinched his fingers, released a soundproof junction, covered the entire bamboo forest, then solemnly removed a stack of flags and plates from the storage bag, which was the improvement “upside down five rows array” that Qi Yunxiao gave him.

“With this upside-down five-row array, I'm sure the Dark Sha Bishop will be able to stand in an undefeated position even if he is strong!” Han looked at the set of spells in his hand and muttered to himself.

Then he cheered up and stepped into the pitch-black bamboo forest.

Two hours later, Han Li slowly walked out with a tired face. Because time is tight, only a small part of it can be arranged, but that should be enough. Han Li looked around, still no one was here, so he was relieved to put away the soundproofing realm and let the Kamikaze boat go.

Han Li was alone in the process of entering the palace to arrange the Great Array, quietly silent, and did not alarm any Black Shaman.

Those four great blood servants, at the behest of the Dark Shah, were very vigilant. But as Han Li thought, they just set up a dense and numb outpost in the closed cold house of the Ha 'aretz bishop. The rest of the place is much more relaxed than ever. That's one of the reasons Han Li went in and out so smoothly.

When I flew back to Qin's house, the sky had not yet shined. Han Li simply stopped sleeping, playing the god of sitting in bed until dawn.

By morning, if nothing else happened to him, he had gathered in a lobby, laughing as usual, talking about the upcoming war, and not mentioning anything about the "upside down five lines".

In Han Lixin's mind, the less people naturally know, the better.

If he can win without this fight, he'll be even happier. This set of "upside down five rows" can still be his killer.

Liu Jing and other Huang Feng Valley colleagues, of course, don't know what Han Li thinks, but when it comes to the war at night, everyone shows a leap of excitement.

Most of them, with the exception of Liu Jing and a few others, did not have experience in dealing with foundation building brothers, which is also the main reason Han Li did not like the operation very much.

Han Li has always believed that a monk who has not undergone a bloody baptism, even if cultivated higher, will surely suffer greatly in the face of an experienced adversary. It's no surprise that we lost our lives because of that. So he looked at these people joking, and he occasionally had this weird look in his eyes.

After all, who can cultivate a monk until the foundation period, if not exhausted all the hard work to cultivate it today. But tonight, after World War I, these people are most likely to be buried here. Think about it. It's a pity!

“Brother Han, could you accompany me for a moment?” Chen Qiaoqian, originally joking with Madam Zhong Wei, when she had just swept Han Li's face, suddenly opened her invitation for some reason.

This sentence not only stunned Han Li, but also the appearance of several other Chen Qiaoqian's peers.

They all looked at Han Li and his little sister, who had always been cold to male brothers, with incredible eyes.

Seeing Han Li looked a little silly, but Zhong Wei's eyes turned to wonder what she thought. She suddenly eared to Chen Qiaoqian's ear and whispered a few words.

Suddenly, the “Chen Sister" blushed. After glancing at her, she walked out of the hall and waited quietly for Han Li to follow her.

“Little brother, what are you still staring at! There are beautiful people like Sister Chen waiting outside, what are you hesitating to do?” Liu Jing smiled and walked over. He patted Han Li's shoulder lightly and said jokingly.

Han Li rubbed his nose hard and wanted to smile bitterly, but somehow he couldn't laugh. After laughing a few times, he followed in the envious eyes of the male brothers.

If he keeps hesitating, doesn't he seem too heartless? He doesn't think there's anything to be afraid of.

After walking outside the hall, Chen Qiaoqian looked at the garden direction a little strange. After hearing Han Li's footsteps, he said coldly that he would never go back:

“Walk with me to the garden. I have a few things I'd like to ask you to teach my brother. ”

After saying this, Chen Qiaoqian walked away without waiting for Han Li to answer. It seemed certain that Han Li would definitely say yes.

Han Li looked at each other's moving back and unconsciously frowned. After thinking about it, he still smiled silently in the past.

Walking with an attractive beauty is a pleasing thing indeed.

Han Li, a few steps away from Chen Qiaoqian, admired his euphemism and found this trip very valuable. Besides, he thought of this great beauty, he had met himself once, and he felt that there was something in his heart that was not clear.

“I didn't expect that my brother and I would have looked away and thought that you would be able to take the lead out of the bloodstained trials, just a little lucky. I didn't expect Brother Han to be a good pig eater! Not only did we deceive our brothers and sisters, but so many of the tall people present at the time, I'm afraid, were equally blindfolded.” Han Li was about to enter the moment, and Chen Qiaoqian said with a faint back to him.

Han Li had a few predictions. Instead of showing any unexpected color, he scratched his head and said with a slight smile:

“Chen Sister is joking, what a pig to eat a tiger, Xiao was really lucky to get through! ”

When Han Li said this, there was nothing unusual about his face, as if this were the case.

“Brother Han still wants to deceive me?" Chen Qiaoqian seemed a little angry with Han Li. After a cold voice, people suddenly turned around and glanced at him coldly.

Seeing this scene, Han Li revealed a stunned appearance, a look that he had no idea why he was angry.

This “Sister Chen" was even more angry when she saw Han Li's expression.

“Well, the bloodstained trial thing, I won't ask you any more. But one thing, you have to answer me honestly!” Her breath was even colder, but she said with a strange look on her face.

“What is it, Sister Chen, just ask. I'll be sure to answer honestly.” Han Li Hiddenly realized what was more disturbing, but appeared to be sincere.

“Seven or eight years ago, did you come to the east side of the Taiyue Mountains and encounter anything?” Chen Qiaoqian asked, his cheeks rose slightly and the whole person was slightly embarrassed. Then he waited nervously for Han to reply.

“Seven or eight years ago…” Han Li bowed his head and pondered, seemingly recalling something.

In fact, Han Lixin played the drums again.

“After all these years, this man has not put out his thoughts in search of himself, and looking at the shyness of his face, can he really be passionate about the person who saved her!” Han Li was confused.

It's not that Han Li doesn't understand the style, but that he never had the idea of having a double partner with this woman.

For some reason, although Han Li has some normal ideas about Chen Qiaoqian, when it comes to emotional issues, Han Li automatically excludes her. Perhaps the scene of the other party's intimacy with the “Lu Brother” made him still unable to accept this woman! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)