A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“I am…”

“Your Excellency does not wish to claim to be dispersed. In that case, I don't have to think about it or believe it at all!” Han unemotionally interrupted each other's conversation.

Hearing Han Li say that, "Qu Soul” smiled bitterly. Looks like he didn't really want to die just now, so to speak.

So he hesitated for a moment and said weakly,

“As Taoist suspects, my status is indeed somewhat special and I am not a Vietnamese monk. ”

“Not us Vietnamese?” Just listening to each other's first words, Han Li changed his mind slightly and was surprised.

“I am actually a monk of Tiandu Kingdoms Sovereign Sect, I have come to travel in Vietnam.” The crooked soul said slowly.

“Demon Dao Spirit Sect! ”

Han Li couldn't help but squint his eyes and shoot a sword-like ray.

“Yes, it was unexpected that a powerful monk in your country would destroy the body of law in your land in the next few years.” The crooked soul speaks of the helpless colour of his face when his body is destroyed.

Han Li thought about it a little bit and asked with a picky brow tip:

“You were destroyed five or six years ago, weren't you? ”

Han Li's voice was so calm that he didn't hear what Han Li meant. He answered honestly:

“Yes!”

“In the years you occupied this body, you never thought about going back.” Han Li asked silently.

“Of course I do, but Your Excellency knows too little about our magic.” The soul was full of helplessness.

“What's going on? I know a little bit about magic, but it's just a little bit of rumor.” Han Li has no hidden confession.

“Our magic is about the weak, the strong, the powerful, the truth, the strength to enjoy what power. And I was not low on the status of the Sovereign Sect, and I had a beautiful monk like a flower and servant disciples who listened to the call of the Messenger. But now that I'm fixing it, do you think that when I get back, these things can be mine again? Eighty-nine out of ten will be staring at my brother in the morning, hiding the poison hand.” Qu Soul explained with a cold smile.

Han Li frowned after listening and didn't say anything.

And the crooked soul went on to say:

“I am suddenly reduced to this point because of usurpation. Therefore, I am confident that if I hide and practise for 30 or 40 years, I will be able to repair it, and then I will be able to return brightly. Otherwise, Daoist thinks I'm willing to hide where this bird doesn't shit!” The words of the crooked soul were filled with resentment.

“So you've been hiding in the vicinity of Jiayuan, and you haven't seen any other monks?” Han Li's divine colour is faint and inactive.

“No, Daoist was the first Vietnamese monk to meet after the seizure.” He didn't look too good, he said.

“Why didn't you say that in the beginning and fake the monk of Mount Spirit Beast?” Han Li did not relax to continue the chase.

“I don't think you might be a seven-party monk to my detriment?” He said somewhat brilliantly.

Han Li suddenly laughed when he heard about it!

“Is that what you're saying?” Han Li said softly. But this face makes the "crooked soul” cool.

“Yes! Is there anything wrong with Daoist?“ He asked cautiously, a little disturbed by the colour of God.

“I've heard people say that the easiest lie in the world is seven cents and three cents. I don't know, sir. How many points did you just say?” Han Li stared at each other's eyes and said in one word.

“Huh! Daoyou's suspicions are too heavy, and the sentence just now is true.” Qu Soul knows it's inappropriate, but when he thinks about the consequences of telling the truth, he has to die on his scalp.

“In that case, let me start with a message! Six of your magic wars have invaded our land. In other words, we are a hostile force now, so I am too lazy to torture any more secrets, and now I will draw out your Numen and destroy them, saving time.” Han Li calmed his face, said Yinshen.

This one, who has just suffered, looks dirty.

“invading your country? How is it possible that it's not time?” This hurried word came out, “brush” a pale face, revealing a sense of remorse.

Han Li was shocked.

“You know about this? Looks like I underestimated you. However, even if you were a high priest in the Royal Spirit Sect, you are now only a Qi Refinery Brother! Don't blame me for being mean.” Han Li frowned slowly upside down and said in a dewy manner.

Then Han Li flipped his palm, and "Soul Bowl” reappeared in his hand, and suddenly the gloomy cold air returned.

Han Li surprised the scene. “Qu Soul” did not show fear, but stared at the bowl with his eyes and revealed a strange divine color on his face.

Han Li got a little upset when he saw the scene.

What kind of "soul refining technique” does he have? It's just to intimidate each other. If the other party really prefers to die, Han Li will have to destroy his body with the other party. However, in his new blood sacrifice, he had some method of soul extraction, but unfortunately did not come and practice at all.

As Han Li thought about it, the “crooked soul” ghost sighed for a long time and suddenly said:

“I do have some secrets about you and the survival of the Seven factions, but how can you promise to let me go after I say it? I'm afraid it's hard to escape and die! When he said the word" soul refining “, he couldn't help but smoke it.

Han Li heard the other party say so solemnly, rubbed his nose, waved his hand and put the bowl away again.

“What guarantee do you want? As long as it makes sense, I can think of a yes!” Han Li, as usual, said, does not seem to have put the other person's story into his eyes.

“Humph! Normal oath, I wouldn't believe it. But as far as I know, practicing" soul refining "is the most taboo vow with a soul apparatus. If the vows are broken, most of them will be reversed by the soul refining technique, and the next step will be terrible. I want you to swear by the Horcrux that, after I tell the truth, if you are still the poisoner, the Horcrux will rupture and you will suffer from refining your soul.” The crooked soul said without false reflection.

“Okay, I promise!” Han Li promised not a single bit of hesitation, but his heart kept smiling in the dark.

Afterwards, Han Li took out the "Soul Bowl” and made a poisonous vow according to the other party.

Seeing Han Li take such a clean vow, “Qu Soul” is somewhat suspicious, hidden that something seems wrong.

“I have made a vow of vengeance. You don't want to make any other terms, do you?” Han Li's immobility prevented the other party from thinking about the strangeness and deliberately expressed dissatisfaction.

“Of course not. I still know what happens to greed. However, before telling the secret, Taoist friends should tell us about our magic and the situation of the Seven factions today. Because I don't know if the news is out of date.” Qu Soul was definitely distracted and explained with a smile.

Han's face flashed with a hint of hesitation, but slowly introduced the situation of the Seven factions and the Demons today.

The "Soul" listened very carefully, but when it was heard that more than a month later the two sides were about to wage war, a slight irony appeared on their faces. This keeps an eye on Han Li, who looks at each other clearly.

After listening to the introduction, Qu Soul muttered for a moment and spoke.

But the first sentence he said made Han stand still for a moment.

“If Daoist had listened to me, there was no need to rush to the Seven-Party Camp anymore. Because most of the Seven factions and the other two Brothers' coalitions were already defeated. You're only going to die.” He revealed a strange look, "he said.

Han Li's color remained the same, but he looked at each other coldly and listened to the explanation below.

This monk of the Spiritual Sect, seeing Han Li so serene, was inexorably admired, but his heart became more and more frightened and he continued to preach:

“I'm afraid you don't know that Mount Lingxiang has not broken the secret link with our Sovereign Sect since it was founded. The last false rebellion, if there is no mistake in estimating, should be six smokes deliberately emitted by us, specifically in order to wait for the arrival of the brothers from the other two countries, so that once and for all the brothers of the three countries can be defeated. I'm sure that after this war, we will be able to reign in six demons.” This gentleman slowly told Han Li a secret that made his heart cool.

“Smoke? Isn't that a little more than that? Mount Spiritual Beast speaks voluntarily of his relationship with your kingdom. Would it not be better if it did not speak?” Han Li was shocked and said with a slightly ugly face.

“Do you really think that the other six factions do not know the origin of Mount Spiritual Beast? Know that besides the Mount of the Spirit Beast being a branch of our Spiritual Sect, the strongest of the Moon Clan and the Joyful Clan of the Six of Us are also of great origin. It's just that Hidden Moon Sect was really disconnected from Joy Sect hundreds of years ago and intends to become ambitious and self-reliant.” This gentleman of the Sovereign Sovereign Sovereign said another word that surprised Han Li. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)