A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Instead of acting immediately, Han Li searched the next four weeks carefully releasing his mind. Determine that the old monster such as Polar Yin really did not monitor himself, then no longer hesitate to stretch out a finger, the blue light flashed on it, several inches long swordlight indefinitely appeared on the fingertips.

Han Li calmly stroked a fist-sized circle on the blue stone with his sword and then waved his hand before the sword disappeared.

And the other hand quickly touched the circle gently. Suddenly a hole appeared on the bluestone.

Han Li knew he didn't have much time, so he reached in without hesitation.

There's not much room in there, just grabbing a handful of it, and one thing gets to him.

Han Li moved in color.

This is elongated, round, soft, as if it were a stick.

But when he retracted his arm from the blue stone, it became clear that it was an obsolete yellow scroll.

Han Li was somewhat surprised when he was about to expand it, and suddenly his face changed. The scroll was then quickly inserted into the arms, and the figure flashed towards the bluestone wall, concealing the exposed holes as if they were resting.

Han Li's shady voice rang in his ear just as he finished this move.

“Han Li, come back soon. The teacher and others are going in. ”

After listening to this, Han's eyesight revealed a hint of strangeness.

Didn't I tell you I'd take a break? I changed my mind so quickly! Don't the three old demons realize what's wrong?

In his heart, he thought, as soon as the shady god disappeared from the neighborhood, he turned and plugged the hole back into its original state before walking to the high stage if nothing happened.

When they reached the front, several old demons stood heavily on the steps to look up to the high stage, and the two Ugly Genus bones behind them did the same thing.

Han Li looked up a little surprised and his complexion slightly changed.

You can see the blue light on the high stage, and the glare of your eyes keeps flashing, and there are hidden rays of gold reflected in the shaking.

And around the stone table, it was a few inches thick in a short while. Han Li didn't sense any abnormality just because the white mask was isolated.

At first sight, Han Li arrived. After nodding his head, he turned and said to the brute beard beside him:

“Brother Barbarian, the little man has arrived. Let's go up. I didn't expect the Golden Silk Silk Silkworm of the Ten Thousand Heavens to really shake the Vain Heavenly Ding. I don't know what's going on, but it's good to go check it out. ”

The beard heard this and didn't say anything. But the figure went up and responded with action.

Extreme Yin and others followed closely up the steps.

loud bang.

Barbarian beard reached the light mask at the staircase, without saying anything, fist wrapped with magic kung fu, severely smashed down. As a result, the mask immediately cracked out a huge number of stitches, and the beard raised its head and walked in.

Polar Yin and Confucian elderly man shaken Han Li in the middle, wrapped Han Li couldn't help but say later.

The basebone and the ugly end up in a light mask.

It's cold! Although Han Li had some preparation in his heart outside the mask, after entering, Han Li was still frozen by the surrounding cold air to fight the cold war, hurriedly released the protective glow before the chill greatly decreased.

The meaning of other people, such as the basic beard reputation, walks directly to the center of the blue light.

After glancing at each other, the old man could only laugh a few painful steps and chase.

But that's it, the extreme shadow has not forgotten to look a little behind Han Li's eyes, greatly urging him to go faster.

Han Li snitched at the dog's blood spray head.

He didn't want to escape without knowing it, he just wanted to lean back a little so he could take a moment to see what the scroll in his arms was all about.

After all, there is something strange about the place where this thing is placed, which may help him in his situation!

But now pushed by the very Yin ancestors, the Ugly seemed to be reminded of something, his eyes began to look vigilantly at Han Li and no longer moved away for half a minute. Even the spinal bone swept him with a slight glimpse of doubt.

Han Li hastened his footsteps only hard on his scalp. But he didn't make it, and he slowed down again.

This time it wasn't Han's intention.

Instead, surrounded by the shady blue light, despite the protection of Bao Guang, Han Li felt that his body was a little colder every time before, only a few short steps later, his pale face hurriedly sealed his breath, afraid that the cold at the entrance would hurt his lungs.

“I give you a white rhino that not only protects against fire, but also against the cold. You don't have to wait right now! ”

At this point, Han Li's ear sounded again the voice of the Extremely Yin Ancestor.

Han Li suddenly realized that he was anxious to take the object out and hang it back in his waist.

After the white light of the rhinoceros was shining, it warmed up around the stomach.

At this time, Han Li walked on the side of his free time and looked at how several other people were facing this strange cold.

Needless to say, Yuan Baby Brothers such as Barbarian Beard, the three of them rely solely on the protective light on their bodies, if nothing happens continue walking forward.

The basebone has an extra string of shiny red beads around its neck, just as it has no chills.

As for Ugly, who somehow fell behind him, there was a strange snake-like bracelet on his arm, which released a pink mask to protect him.

Han Li saw this place and closed his eyes back.

Because the front has reached the center of the tall platform, where there is a small, raised altar. There are seventy-eight groups of golden light on the altar that are beating. And in the middle of the golden light, there's a big hole with a dazzling blue light coming out.

Han Li's spirit was vibrated and he stared at it.

Each of those golden light groups actually had a giant silkworm of turquoise, spitting a thick thumb thread straight into the hole, their bodies swinging desperately to tear back. With each swing, the blue light in the hole flashes wildly.

And beside the altar, there were three people standing straight there, three people, like the sky and the morning.

Obviously, the Orthodox monks also knew about the arrival of the beards and others, but the three men did not see them as anything but stared dead at the golden light in front of them, full of nervousness.

The beard saw the scene and the cold light flashed in his eyes. Two unspoken words raised hands, two golden colors immediately turned into a long rainbow, and lashed at the three people.

“Cold.”

“Leaving Turtle”

Ming Tianming and Gokuko suddenly shouted coldly at each other as their bearded golden hands fell apart.

Suddenly a wave of motion came from above, a blue light and a blue light flew down, while intercepting the golden light and fighting together.

“Re”

At the sight of the beard, the scene slightly flashed, waved to the front, two golden rainbows flew back, and heavily weighed into his hands for two little golden knives.

And the blue light didn't catch up, just after a circle in place, the original shape appeared.

It is a small white turtle of a number of sizes and a translucent strange tortoise.

The beard suddenly changed its color after seeing the two things clearly.

“Crazy bitch cold, celestial turtle!” The old Confucian who walked up from behind said, equally shocked.

“No wonder everyone else is so arrogant. Borrowing the spiritual beasts of those two old monsters. But as far as I know, these two old monsters cherish the anomalies of these two spiritual beasts and never lend them to anyone else. How did you get these guys?” The very shady ancestor who also saw this scene said with some horror, while showing his anger.

“Huh! It depends on who you borrow or not. Ten Thousand Days is a crazy woman's own nephew. Gokuko is Heavenly's cousin. There's nothing strange about borrowing these two beasts.” The beard was gloomy, he said.

“That's a little tricky! These two animals are intelligent. If they fight their lives, the three of us can't get away for a moment and a half.” Qingyiju stared at Baiyi and the giant turtle and said somewhat worried.

“Qingyi, Xuanyin! What do you keep with your thornbirds and your corpses? Though they are not rivals of these two animals, they can always be wrapped around them for a while. We don't have to defeat the Ten Thousand Heavens and Others. Just kill a silk silk silk silk silk at will.” The bearded face said with a grinning yin.

After listening to the beard, the old Confucian and the very yin ancestors looked at each other with hesitation.

“Rest assured, I will let my spiritual beast fight. Working with you two is trouble!” Barbarian mustaches gazed at the very yin two and revealed a slight discoloration.

After listening to this, the old Confucian blouse and the very yin people agreed to loosen their colours. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)