A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Kung fu? Hey, hey, it's just two old monsters delusional. And they don't think, how many years has the power of the Magnetic Divine Light been spread in the turbulent current? Has anyone ever really done that? Lucky for both of them, of course, they accidentally discovered a metamagnetic hill at the bottom of the ocean and moved it back to Starling City. But then again, the Numen can be cultivated by borrowing a single object. I doubt that, I'm afraid, the tall man who founded it deliberately made a joke. What good is there in this world to get into the world? Besides, even if we don't practise this method, the world is rare, so much more!” The Ancestor of Extreme Yin did not think to say such a thing.

“Let's hope it's like you said!” Though there are still some worries about the fire, that's all I can say.

“But in addition to the Purple Spirit Fairy and other nuns, there are two people who have been running away from the dead for 18 days, which is a little surprising!” The very yin ancestor suddenly touched the sparse short beard that touched his chin, flashing a slightly different colour in his eyes.

“Yes. The Purple Spirit Fairy carried the Township Treasure of Miaoyunmen ‘Wooden Dragon Tablet’ on her body, which is why the three of them escaped the attack of the Heavenly Dead Body with this tablet body. But the other two are a little weird. At that time, I took a long look, and the two released puppets like many other organ people. Although the attack power was not very good and the defense was poor, it was a bit evil to be able to manipulate hundreds of them out at once.” The Red Fire Old Monster also nodded with some confusion.

“Forget it, those two are just two little fish. Never mind! If I hadn't possessed so little power to manipulate, and some other limitations, I wouldn't have let these younger generations slip away from my eyes. But the main goal, this traitor, is just not getting away. The stolen skeleton remains to be found by his grandmaster.” The very yin ancestor bluntly said that it seemed that the fleeing Han Li and Qu Soul were not at all on his mind.

Old Monster Chi Ho will not be able to bring this up again. Shortly afterwards, he left the Eternal Yin Ancestor Master and turned into a cloudy sky.

Grand Yin Ancestor looked at the black dot that disappeared from the sky, but the corner of his mouth rose with a hint of cynicism.

Then he slowly extended one hand and loosened his five fingers.

At the palm of his hand, he revealed a small piece of white spider silk on several inches.

The very yin ancestor looked at the spider silk and revealed a few strange and intriguing looks.

“Blood Jade Spider! I never thought I'd see this day again. Looks like there's no way out of heaven. I still have a chance!” The very Yin ancestor muttered to himself, suddenly he laughed loudly in the air, and the elder Zhao and others in the vicinity of the direct earthquake looked white, one in the sky and the other in the Middle East.

“Go back to the island.” Grand Yin Ancestor suddenly stopped laughing and then drank loudly.

Then he grabbed it empty-handed, and the floating middle-aged monk flew into his hands and led the crowd out.

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Han Li naturally didn't know what was happening 100 miles away. He buried it deep in the ground for a month before the suspicious ghost drilled out of the earth.

After careful to ascertain that there was really no ambush nearby, he flew to Sky Star City with his curvy soul without saying anything.

This time out, he was so ashamed, he almost lost his life.

Most depressingly, he risked so much that he didn't even see the shadow of Thunderbamboo that day.

He must have fallen into the hands of Ancestor Ultra-Yin, and now he is totally out of action. He returned to Starling City with his head down.

Tianxing City is as busy as ever, and the monks of the star palace who guard the gate also pay homage to his predecessor.

But Han Li, who had just escaped from his death, could not feel comfortable and walked into the city with bad luck.

When he returned outside the cave on the 39th floor, he was a little stunned.

Because in the restraint at the entrance of the cave, there is another note floating quietly inside, which makes Han's face black.

He frowned, turned his hand and removed the restraining token, then swayed slightly unwillingly.

Suddenly, a green light was emitted from the token, flying into the restraint, and the message immediately turned into a fire as it flew out of the green light and reached Han's standing.

Han Li's fingers bounced, a little white light struck the musical note, and the fire burst into flames, followed by a delicate female voice coming out of it.

As soon as Han Li heard the sound, he was foolish, but immediately showed his anger.

It's Mrs. Van's voice!

She made herself suffer so much that she dared to come to the door.

Han Li's stomach held in anger for a few days and burst out.

Suddenly the red light flashed on his hand and a fist-sized fireball floated in his hand, leaving to destroy the musical note.

But the next sentence of this woman made Han Li move, and the action on her hand immediately hesitated to come down.

After a while, Mrs. Fan's words disappeared, and Han Li's fireball was slapped off at will. She touched her chin and fell into contemplation.

To be honest, Han Li was a little surprised that the three nuns were able to escape from Ascension.

But now he has no good face for these wonderful people.

He can be invited to a hotel for a while in a note. Mention was also made of Tianlei Bamboo, and implicit reference was made to what appeared to be in the possession of the object. This annoyed Han Li and made him feel a little active again.

At the end of the day, he thought about it and went to see it before talking.

If the other party wants to talk about revenge and boxing, he won't say yes. Buy this bamboo at the most expensive spiritual stone.

I believe that Thunderbamboo is of little use to anyone but myself.

After all, rare materials like these wooden attributes are commonly used for the owner's raw materials except for the refining of some special magic treasures. And listening to Mrs. Nafan's depiction, that little piece of Tianlei bamboo is only a few inches long at most, which is to refine a dagger, and I'm afraid it won't be enough after going to the impurities.

Think of it this way, Han Li spiritually flashed, and flew to the inn with his crooked soul.

An hour later, Han Li appeared in this “Rongxing Inn” and walked alongside the Qu Soul to the room on the third floor.

The inn is very polite, one or two floors are filled with mortals, and the third floor is reserved for temporarily staying monks.

Han Li easily found the room they were talking about, but the door had a light on it, and it was obvious that some of the people in it were grounded on it as a small means of alert.

The corner of Han Li's mouth revealed a glimmer of self-derision.

Looks like these beauties have become the birds of shock, and are just as shocked as they are.

Han Li shook his head gently, freely bounced with his fingers, a little white light over the restraint, waved a circle of ripples.

There was no sound coming from inside, but a moment later, Han Li felt a god flying out of the room and quickly circled between him and his crooked soul, and immediately retracted from the room.

Then the white light flashed on the wooden door and the restraint disappeared. Then came the chilling sound of Purple Spirit Fairy.

“The two seniors are here, please come in! Our sisters have been waiting for days. ”

After listening to this, Han Li immobilized and shoved open the door, and Qu Soul slowly walked in.

The interior is very simple, with nothing but a mahogany table and a few ancient vine chairs.

But Han Li was surprised that there was no such thing as the Miaotong Gate girls in the house, and instead there was a strange girl standing in the middle of the house with a lazy face.

This woman is wearing a yellow shirt with a white jade on her face, a pair of bright eyes and a smile on her face looking at Han Li.

“Are you Miss Purple Spirit?” After Han Li, he asked somewhat incredibly, with a look of hesitation.

Though I have never seen the true face of Purple Spirit Fairy, but the myths of Purple Spirit Fairy's superior style, can't be like this?

The young lady in yellow shirt is not worthy of such a reputation, although she is also quite beautiful. Isn't that true?

Han Li blinked and thought a little confused.

“Seniors are a little surprised! Wasn't Wang's expression a little disappointing to Senior Han? Unfortunately, this is the true face of a little girl!” The yellow shirt girl seemed to see Han Li's surprise and said softly with a smile.

“Truth?” Han Liquor looked to the girl for a moment and shook her head without saying anything.

Although he didn't see anything wrong with this woman's appearance, it was neither as if she had cast illusion on her face nor looked easy on her face, but he still didn't believe that this was the true face of Purple Spirit Fairy.

After all, there are many treasures in the world, and it's not uncommon to have one or two that can change your face and hide your true face. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)