A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

With the icy sound of the Purple Spirit Fairy, the eyes of the other monks glanced somewhere in the crowd.

Elder Zhao and another middle-aged Confucian stood there with no expression. This Confucian was just another wonderful elder who often followed Zhuo Ruting.

After seeing this scene, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting thought of something, and the complexion was extremely ugly.

In this case, Mrs. Fan looks the worst and looks rather exasperated.

“Who sneaks in there?” The clouds suddenly heard an angry drink from the old monster, and then a series of thunderstorms flew out of the clouds, like a spiritual serpent, attacking somewhere nearby.

There was no one else, but the lights were dim, and a great deal of black gas burst out, swallowing them clean, and then a short young man floated there.

“Ugly! ”

Han Li, who had quietly retreated to the end of the team, called out his name in shock at the look of a young man.

At this time, many other monks recognized young people and were equally shocked.

Hidden Shaman's face changed dramatically, and he stared at Ugly.

But the middle-aged man in the head looked strange and stared at Ugly, hiding a hint of horror.

“Hey, hey! What a famous old-fashioned monster to see through the hidden secrets of the Young Master.” Ugly looked at the people present and looked at the clouds.

“Humph!” A cold grunt came from the clouds, and there was no more noise, which made the ugly face gloom.

“What's going on here, are you the ghosts of the Great Yin Island?” After discovering something was wrong, Zhuo Ruting, who had never spoken, finally opened his mouth.

“Nice! Everything here is arranged by the Young Master. The goods of your Miaoyun Gate were taken by the people of the island, and the two elders were also ordered by the Young Master to blame Hidden Gate! ”

Unexpectedly, Ugly didn't mean anything to conceal. After a cold laugh, they all admitted it, and the color of obscenity continued to spin on purple women.

Purple clothed female eyes are as cold as old, only cold looking at the ugly, without a word.

At this time, Elder Zhao and Confucius, as well as the monks who had just made their move, suddenly silently flew to Ugly's side, and confronted the Purple Spirit Fairy, Hidden Shaman and other monks in a tripartite manner.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Ruting, the Purple Spirit Fairy, although already guessed, still looked a little heavier.

“Zhao Meng two elders, Benmen can always treat you well, how can you do this.” Lady Fan's face had long been pale, and when Elder Zhao and others flew to Ugly's side, she finally couldn't bear to drink and ask.

You know, she can spend a lot of effort on Elder Zhao in order to fight Zhuo Ruting in the Miaotong Gate, even sacrifice hue to pull each other together, but now the other turns away from her without a word, which makes her angry.

“Van Zuo, my husband doesn't want to do this either. But I and Elder Meng have long been ordered to hang hands of others, so I can't help myself!” Elder Zhao's face pulled away for a moment, he said.

When Mrs. Fan heard that, but Liu Mei picked out what else to say, she was stopped by a cold sentence from Purple Spirit Fairy.

“Sister Fan, it's useless to say anything now. Since the other party dares to make such a trap, there must be another backhand, we can escape today's robbery before we talk about it! ”

Mrs. Fan came down silently.

“Tsk! What a talented Purple Spirit Fairy. Ben Young Master has long admired it. I wonder if fairies are interested in marrying Ben Young Master! You should know that although there are many concubines, the position of the righteous wife can remain uncertain.” Ugly stared at the face of the purple woman covered in magic, some fans said.

“Okay, okay!” The Purple Spirit Fairy said with no expression.

That surprised other monks, including Han Li.

Ugly herself sneered and asked with suspicion:

“Miss Wang is serious! ”

“If you execute all the monks who killed my mother that day, I will marry you!” The Purple Spirit Fairy voice said coldly.

This made Ugly's face look less delightful and his eyebrows swung up.

“Not on that condition! Many of those who did so on that day were the hearts and minds of their ancestors, and I had no right to execute them. How about another condition for Miss Purple Spirit? ”

Purple Spirit fairy grinned several times, whispered and Mrs. Fan beside her said a few words, ignoring the ugliness.

Seeing this scene, the ugly and ugly face flashed with brutality, but seemed to think of something, pressing anger and turning his eyes to the Shadow Gate's dry monk.

“Uncle Sun, I didn't expect to see you this year. You have really cultivated so many disciples. I'm so happy!” Ugly coldly said.

“Uncle Master? ”

The Ugly name surprised the others.

Han Li's anxiety grew bigger after a little chirping in his heart. But the god looked around a long time ago and found no ambush.

This made him hesitate for a moment, not knowing whether to leave immediately or to look at the situation again.

After all, he hasn't figured out the "heavenly thunder bamboo” thing yet. Is it true or not?

But then the middle-aged man snorted coldly, his face blurred:

“I live well! I didn't expect you guys to find me just walking around with some doors. Looks like it was a mistake this time. ”

“Hey, hey! Uncle Sun is really joking. Anyone who spends decades in the fog will come up with something to do. Besides, this time Uncle Sun came out mostly for the" Emptiness Palace "thing! I wonder if Uncle Shifu was carrying the ‘Void Sky' that was taken away by several uncles. By all accounts, 300 years of daylight palace surfacing is almost here. However, if my uncle takes the initiative to hand this figure over to my nephew, I can ask my ancestors for mercy. How about saving my uncle's life then?” Ugly gaze at the middle-aged, revealing a hint of greed and words of seduction.

After listening to this, the middle-aged man stood silent, but a moment later replied coldly;

“How many of us who were disciples could we not know about the style of the old devil? I'm afraid if I hand over the map to you, he'll kill me there. And..."

“And what?” Ugly frowned and asked.

“And do you really think you can make a decision? You don't have to hide, old monster. Show yourself!” The middle-aged man said harshly.

After listening to this, Brother Han Li and others jumped in shock and hurried to look around. Is this where the Yin Ancestors are?

But the surrounding area is still calm and normal, nothing abnormal has appeared.

Now the monks are a little out of their minds and look at the middle-aged and the ugly again.

“What the hell? I can't do it...”

Ugly was also a little stunned at first, but halfway through the conversation, he stagnated and began to reveal a strange look.

He stared straight at the middle-aged for a moment and smiled weirdly.

“Not bad, not bad! Worthy of being one of my most valued disciples of the year, I could see the identity of my husband at a glance. ”

Between the words, Ugly's face began to blur and twist. Not long later, in the surprise of everyone's eyes, he turned into an equally thin, yet slightly eyed, ugly old man.

Now, Han Li et al. have a cold in the back.

“possess great magic! I knew it. How could you leave something so important to a younger generation to do, or come in person? Though it's not your body.” The middle-aged man looked nervously at the old man, but his voice said softly.

“Good apprentice, how dare you fight for the master? ”

The newly emerging old man's lips did not move, but made a sharp sound from his abdomen, stabbing people's eardrums with a hidden pain, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

“Apprentice? When you slaughtered us, there were some disobedient people, even to draw souls. Why did you ever think of us as apprentices? It's just your slave! Besides, all you're doing right now is possess a trick. You can do up to one-third of the trick. I have nothing to fear!” The middle-aged man said, then waved his hands, and the ghost in front of him rose hugely, instantly becoming more frightening and frightening.

The Purple Spirit Fairy and Brothers such as Han Li were shocked by this strange situation, and the color of the gods varied for a time!

The old man listened to the middle-aged man, not angry, but lightly said:

“Well, if it was more than a hundred years ago, you were right! With a third of my fixes, it's really hard to catch you alive. But now..."

Speaking of which, he revealed a sharp sense of ridicule. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)