A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 384: Wind Rises Overseas (Bottom)

“Welcome to Qu Daoyou, concubine is Feng Sanmei of the Royal Palace. Join you in presiding over the law of formation.” A middle-aged woman, about forty years old, stood up and laughed.

Although this woman is not very beautiful, she still looks a little colorful.

“Turns out it was Feng Daoyou. Qu was polite.” The spirits were not overwhelmed, he said, and took Han Li to the table.

Han's eyes swept away, and several strange monks in the hall had been included in his eyes.

The ordinary middle-aged Confucian, the sweet young woman in her 20s, the gray old man with gray eyes, and the reddish and luminous young man, plus the woman who calls herself Feng San Feng, are just five.

However, the young woman was only of the early stage of foundation building and was close to Naju and looked intimate and seemed to be a couple of dogs.

As Han Li conceived herself, Feng Sanmei said with a smile:

“Just in time, I was discussing the change of" Six Waterwaves "with all of you Daoists! If you can be skilled in the drill beforehand, I'm sure that you Daoists will be more comfortable with the formation by then. But before you do, let me introduce you to the other Daoists!” Third Sister Feng was obviously very good at dealing with people. As soon as she spoke a few soft words, she immediately brought Han Li and the people in the hall closer together.

“These two are Takashi Mao Daoyou, Senior Taiwanese Taiwanese Taiwanese Master, and his partner Xue Daoyou!” Feng first pointed to middle-aged Confucius and the young woman to introduce Han Li.

“Soul? I know a lot of monks from Kuixing Island. How come I never heard of you?” Middle-aged Confucius glanced coldly at Han and said with some pride.

Somehow, this middle-aged Confucian seemed to look at the crooked soul a bit badly, and one word was a sinful one.

This made Feng Sanmei's smiling expression, couldn't help but stagnate., but it soon returned to normal.

“I was not a Brother of Kuixing Island, I only recently visited the island to see the settled nephew of Han Shi. Daoyou don't know the name of the song, what's so strange! Besides, this is the first time I've heard your name.” The crooked soul was silent and backward.

“You…”

“Let me introduce you, this old gentleman is a hidden youth arithmetic Daoist friend of Kim Joon Island. Though rarely known, a wooden spell is rarely fought during the foundation period! As for Yan Daoyou, it is even more powerful, it is a dark fire body, pure yang real fire can cultivate the divine indoctrination. ”

Middle-aged Confucianism revealed anger, his face sank and he wanted to say something more, but the woman hastily interrupted the conversation.

“Aoyagi! Yan Daoyu!” Qu Soul looked at the elderly and the young and nodded slightly.

Although the two men were the same as Naju students in the later stages of foundation building, the obvious pressure on Han Li was far greater than that of the middle-aged Confucian students, and it was clear that their cultivation was not small enough. Han Li doesn't want to easily offend two people.

“Friendly crooks! ”

“Some courtesy! ”

Neither one of them was big enough to give a smile to the crooked soul.

This scene makes the middle-aged Confucian more and more uncomfortable.

So, before waiting for Mrs. Feng to say anything else, he suddenly stood up and said with his face flat:

“I want to go back to the house and have a seat. Let's talk about Formation Law later! ”

After that, he threw his sleeve out of the lobby. The young woman looked at several people with some apologies and followed them out as well.

“Huh! What's so arrogant about it? Is there a master who's going to be an island owner soon?” Young man Yan Zheng had a red light, some angry said.

The old man and Feng Sanmei's divine colour also slightly changed, but the old man immediately had no expression, and Feng Sanmei sat down with a smile greeting Qu Soul, seemingly not wanting to talk about Confucianism.

“Isn't there supposed to be six people talking? That Sidaoyu is not a member of the law of formation, is he?” Qu Soul sat down without courtesy and asked frankly. Han Li stood behind him with a low profile.

“There is also a sinus friend of Huiming Island, but he is said to be practicing a powerful technique and will not leave the house for a few days.” Third Lady Feng smiled and explained.

“Oh, well!” Han Li nodded and said nothing more.

However, Feng Sanmei seems to be very interested in the Qu soul. From time to time, she asks questions that are not marginal. Instead, Han Li, who stands behind the Qu soul, is a little surprised. I don't know what the woman's intentions are.

However, when asked if Qu Soul understood the "Six Seasons Water Wave Formation", Qu Soul, at the behest of Han Li, of course denied it.

So the woman laughed and said that none of the others would either, and began to explain the magic of this formation to the three of them.

What a surprise. Third Lady Feng is a rare sorcerer!

……

Though Middle-aged Confucius seemed to be having some problems with several others, he finally returned to the hall the following day, listening to Sanma Feng explain what needed attention to preside over this battle.

After all, the six-company palace invited them to preside over this formation!

Three or four days later, another monk, Han Li, who was shut down in the house, finally saw him, a bald-headed man seven feet tall, with a cross flesh on his face, looking vicious. However, this conversation is very pleasant and good with others.

As such, Han Li and others, after listening to Feng Sanniang's explanation of the formation of Fao, often let the sea boat stop, and then fly out in the nearby sea area, constantly cooperating with the evolution of the "Six Waves Wave Array”, so that we can successfully take down the demon beast, so that everyone can rejoice.

In this way, the sea boat naturally can't walk very fast, but the six-company palace does not seem to be in a hurry. Although it stopped walking, Feng Sanmei always laughed and did not have a slight rush.

However, after practicing several changes in the formation method, Feng Sanmei did not delay the time, but let the sea boat begin to advance at full speed.

A month later, the sea boat finally anchored itself on a deserted island over a dozen miles old.

Han Li and others, led by Feng Sanniang, walked out of the sea boat.

Just stepping onto the island, a dazzling golden light flew out of the sky. After a circle in front of several people, the golden light dissipated, revealing a pale, golden old man, staring at them with no expression.

There is no fluctuation in the power of this person, both like a mortal man and woman with no power at all, and as if the power is unpredictable and can converge freely. This makes Han Li Xin Yilin.

“Third Lady Feng, see Elder Miao!” Third Lady Feng did not hesitate to come forward to offer a deep gift to the elderly, showing her respectful words.

At this time, Han Li et al., standing behind him, do not know the identity of this person, and all the people also came forward to see the salute. A knotted monk, they're not the ones who can hold back.

“No more manners! Madam Feng, you did a good job this time, bringing these helpers in time! Aren't they familiar with the drill? The monster to deal with this time is tricky, don't be careless!” The old man said slowly, unchanging in color. ”

“The elders rest assured that their friends have thoroughly mastered the changes in the 'Six Waterwaves Array' and can definitely trap the beast!” Third Lady Feng said confidently.

“All right, fellow Daoists, we need the help of a few of our six-company houses. As long as you make a good contribution, this Hall will surely not be to your loss.” Presbyterian Miao swept over several Confucianists, and the colour of the gods eased and became more pleasant.

“Don't worry, I'll wait!” Without waiting for anyone else to speak, the middle-aged Confucian said first, laughing.

Seeing the colour of Confucianism, several other people, despite the unusual colour of their faces, can only make the same noise and attach it.

The elder Miao was extremely satisfied with the attitude of the people, nodded slightly and said:

“The big battle was arranged half a day ago. All you have to do is go and preside over it. And the ancient elder was chasing the surrounding waters and the demon beast, and I led him here. It is expected that the beast will be introduced into the Great Battle in the early morning, and it will depend on what you are capable of. Why don't you take a little rest on the island? ”

After that, the elder Miao turned into a golden sky and disappeared without a trace.

“Several Daoists heard what Elder Miao said. Let's just take a half-day break and take good care of God. There's gonna be a tough war tomorrow!” Third Lady Feng turned back and said softly.

Others will naturally no longer say other words at this time, and will nod their heads to understand.

But at this moment, the green arithmetic, who spoke very little along the way, suddenly asked.

“Feng Daoyou, along the way, we asked you what demonic beast you were dealing with, you never said clearly, but tomorrow you are going to do it, should you also give us the bottom line! ”

After listening to this constant question, several other people couldn't help but move their minds and stare at Feng Sanniang.

They have the same question. This demonic beast is a fierce and rare breed. It is worth such a big move in the Royal Palace, and it has been planned for so long. Ordinary Lv6 demon beasts don't deserve that! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)