A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Now Han Li et al., are walking in a maze like property.

A crossed blue stone passage, tall, solid, thick walls, and a stone door carved with strange symbols everywhere you walk across a crossroads.

These stone doors are the same size, more than a dozen lengths wide, square, sometimes south, sometimes north, and open in the direction of something else, and there seems to be no pattern to find. But all of them had faint white light on them, and at first glance, what was forbidden on them.

Although the crossroads generally take a long walk to meet a place, Han Li measured himself and walked down the road to meet at least seven or eight stone doors. And this hasn't counted as a junction on other routes that go hand in hand with them.

In this way, there are a lot of stone gates!

There was another crossing in front of me, and such a stone door was erected in the direction of the crowd.

Han Lijin moved for a moment.

This door is somewhat different from the previous ones. Although it is embossed with the same symbols, there is no light, no glow at all, as if the prohibition had been broken.

In this way, Han's facade looked at the other color twice.

“Brother Han, this stone room has already been taken. What's there to see? Had it not been for everyone to open the door of a stone chamber only with the hollow sky map in their hand, and after entering it, regardless of the success of the treasure collection, the treasure collection would have been transferred directly outside the hollow sky. I'd also like to pick a stone door to break through. After all, when I wait for the Knightaman Brothers, I can only get the treasure on the first floor. As for the other floors, we went in and committed suicide pretty much.” Ugly beside him saw the divine color on Han Li's face, and said with enthusiasm.

“Brother Han? ”

As soon as Han Li heard this name coming from Ugly Mouth, he felt uncomfortable even though he had heard it more than once.

Finally, he was strong and smiled back with no color on his face:

“Brother Wu, why don't you pick a fan to pick up the treasure. Otherwise, would it not be a waste of this rare opportunity to wait beyond the second level? ”

“Cough! I pour that mind. But my ancestor had already told me that this time I had to stay with him, maybe when it would work for me.” Ugly stared at the stone door, and the colour of greed flashed over his face.

Han Li smiled slightly, his eyes only swept past the stone door. But he remembered the words that could be sent out after the treasure had been collected.

Who knows if he'll ever use this method to escape?

At this point, a group of people will cross this intersection into the Qingshi Road in front.

But at this moment, a dull sound of heavy objects landing came from across the street, and then the sound sounded as if something huge was slowly approaching everyone.

Grand Yin Ancestor and Qingyi Shushi's face changed slightly. He stopped walking and stared dead at the passage across the street, revealing a clotted color in his eyes.

And when the beard heard the sound, hey hey smile revealed a hint of excitement, at the same time the golden light flashed on his body, a bright golden scale appeared all over his body, has run away the power of the toaster demon.

For the first time, Han Li looked closely at the strange image of the Tenjin Kung Fu. He couldn't help but look at the beard at this time.

But the brute beard sensibly sensed Han Li's gaze. He smiled back at him, accompanied by a small scale full of faces, and his smile was terrifying.

Han Lixin “chuckled” for a moment, not knowing what the other party intended, but still smiled at him reluctantly.

Fortunately, when the beard laughed, he turned around immediately.

And that heavy moving sound got closer, and it seemed like it was only 20 or 30 feet away.

But Han Li couldn't even see what was dark in the other corridor. Obviously, there is still some restraint in this inner palace, which limits some of the spirituality of the brothers.

However, Han Li noticed that the monsters, such as the master of the extreme yin ancestors, had a flash of cold light in their eyes, but seemed to see something.

Without waiting for the hands of the Eternal Yin Ancestor and the Confucian elderly, after a bare beard shouted, he suddenly became a golden light flying into the passage.

Then a punch and kick “whoop” wind suddenly burst in the distance, and mixed with the metal touch “so choked” rubbing sound, the ear to ear!

At first sight, Polar Yin and the Confucian elderly could not help but look at each other in the face.

Han Li was somewhat confused, “rumbling” loud sound, then crisp bursting sound, something seemed to break apart.

Han Lixin moved and concealed what he had in mind.

At this point, the opposite side calmed down, and then the raging laughter of the beard sounded, seemingly extremely happy.

“Let's go! It's all right now. I almost forgot, I didn't wait 300 years ago to fix it. This first-tier guard is no longer a threat to us.” The Ancestor of Extreme Yin seemed to recall something and suddenly smiled.

“Yeah! Aged almost forgot about it. The last time Qing arrived, he also entered Yuan Baby shortly ago. This object was too impressive for us. The Barbarian brothers are right on top of them. Otherwise, we will have to deal with them now.” The old Confucian also smiled lightly.

Then the two leaders walked forward and Han Li and Ugly followed each other curiously. But the original, faceless, subdued bone revealed a hint of disdain and walked to the end without panic.

Han Li saw a beard standing in front of him with his hands upside down and a bunch of shiny things at his feet.

“Nice, this thing warms me up just right. This idyllic temple finally has some meaning! But this thing doesn't seem to be as powerful as the rumors say!” At first sight the beard was extremely shady and others moved their necks and said faintly.

“This is a barbarian Totenemon, and other monks can be a little troublesome using magic treasures in such a narrow place.” The Confucian old man said with a smile on his face.

The beard listened to the compliments in the other person's conversation, and said nothing with a chuckle.

The golden scales on his body were fading rapidly, and then he softly took the lead. It seems like the fight just now hasn't been over yet.

The two men looked at each other with a smile and looked at each other. The beard was willing to open the way for them. Naturally, they were delighted and stunned.

As he passed the pile of silver things, Han Li stopped and looked down.

“Organ puppet!” This is the kind of thing. But what level of puppet is this? I can't believe I had a moment with the Yuan Baby Mid-Term Brother. He didn't get killed in seconds. Han Li was a little horrified.

Most of the ground is a piece of silver unknown metal, in addition to half a broken golden werewolf's head, a few rough blades with no light, and some other strange things.

“Don't look, these materials are extremely rare, but they can't be made into pharmacopoeia. Someone has already taken them and tried them.” The collarbone glistened from its side and said faintly, and then the head didn't go back.

Han Li slightly flashed, but still gazed at the ground as if he hadn't heard it.

He glanced at a turquoise jewel, which sparkled, giving him a very strange feeling.

After a moment of silence, Han Li immediately proceeded to sweep these things into the storage bag, which followed the previous walkers and so on.

Han Li's idea is simple, even if these things really don't work, but the puppet's design construction and refining methods will always let him understand some of the puppet making and characteristics of the ancient monks.

After all, his puppet is truly a fourth-level puppet on the highest level, which is only equivalent to the level of false dan in the later stages of foundation building. That's what I saw that day. A giant tiger puppet that consumes a medium spiritual stone with one full blow.

And these golden wolf-headed puppets, their strength should be above the early monks of Knightan. The mustache and its rivalry, though not using any powerful magic treasure, have some appearance. But the appearance of extreme shade and the importance attached to them by the Confucian elderly shows how extraordinary they are.

Such a good thing, Han Li naturally wants to figure out some doorways out.

Besides, as it is now, he definitely won't have a chance to enter these stone gates to pick up any treasures.

After all, it was clear to him that the three-bit old infant monster, though ahead of him, was watching every move he made at the same time as several gods. Trying to sneak off or break into those stone gates halfway through is purely delusional.

In the character of Han Li, he entered the treasure land empty-handed and was somewhat unhappy.

These ruined puppet parts are a comfort to his inner palace!

As for the vain treasure, Han Li was very self-aware and had no expectations. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)