A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Although Daoyou has been helpful to Brother Ling, there are some necessary questions to ask. This is an extraordinary time, Daoist should be able to understand!” Half a day after staring straight at Lingyu Ling Ling's direction of disappearing, he finally returned to God and gazed at Han Li. He was not cold enough to say.

“Don't hesitate to ask Daoist anything.” Han Li replied without hesitation, as usual.

“That's good. Let's start with the identity of the friend. I want to verify that my identity is true.” Brother Yellowface was the only one who turned his head and said softly.

Han Li saw the situation but smiled slightly.

“Elder Miaotongmen, this is under the waist medal. And this is a restraining token for the city cave. I think Daoist should know the truth.” Han Li reached into the storage bag and two different tokens appeared in his hand, passing them to each other in a hurry.

“Miaotong Gate? Check to see if Elder Miaotongmen has this person.” Brother Yellowface took the token with no courtesy and did not return to his command.

The woman who stood behind her looked a little stunned, but responded immediately.

Then she flipped through her storage bag and finally pulled out a piece of jade. She scouted it with her god's eye, and then stared at Han Li for a few more glances. She said respectfully:

“Zhao Guangfa, Miaoyinmen does have an elder named Han, and people are usually the same from the portrait. ”

“Oh! These two tokens are real too. Looks like your identity is fake!” Brother Yellowface nodded with no expression.

“Well, you guys keep patrolling the neighborhood. I'll take this Daoist to the city first.” Brother Yellow Face threw the token back to Han Li, commanding him.

“Yes!” said the next four.

Then Brother Yellow Face stopped saying anything, waved at Korea, and people first flew in the direction of Starling City.

Han Lihua turned into a green rainbow and flew out immediately thereafter.

Soon after, Brother Yellow Face flew with Han Li near the high wall of Starling City and over a gate.

Although no one else was questioned on the road, Han Li released a little look, but found that there were at least four or five waves of monks hidden from appearance on the road, two of them hidden from appearance during the Khmer period, although mainly during the foundation building period.

Han Li's face remained the same, but he couldn't help but feel it. It appears that after the attack on Namming Island, there was indeed a high level of vigilance.

I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy for him to get into Starling City if someone hadn't introduced him.

The gate looks a little chilly. Apart from more than a dozen monks in white, no one entered or left the city.

Also, Han Li noticed that the tall walls and gates glittered with a pale white daylight at this moment and seemed to have opened something forbidden.

Once the Yellow-faced monk had fallen, he went without hesitation to the only old man sitting among the white monks.

The old man, with a short goat beard and wrinkles all over his face, was lying on a bamboo chair with closed eyes.

“In the Guardianship! This is Elder Han from Miaotong Gate. I've checked the identity and token, nothing wrong. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'd like you to talk to the guardian about what happened after you got into town. I have to keep touring the periphery so I can't stay any longer.” He punched the old man, as if he had a lot of respect for him.

After Han Li's eyes turned on the old man, he was also three points more vigilant.

This man is a mid-knot monk, no wonder Brother Yellow Face didn't dare to offend him.

“Wonderful Sound Gate"? ”

The old man's eyelids moved and slowly opened his eyelids, as if he was still not awake

“Yes, and this Taoist assisted Brother Ling on the road.” After hesitating for a moment, Brother Yellow Face said one more sentence somewhat reluctantly.

“Oh, that's strange. I know, Zhao Daoyou go back.” The cold light flashed in the eyes of the elderly, hidden light emitted from them, but vanished immediately without a trace, the voice still appeared weak and very lazy.

Brother Yellow Face did not care about the old man's appearance. After holding his fist, he ignored Han Li's flying away.

Han Li stood calmly in place and watched the elderly silently.

“The Purple Spirit Girl of Miaoyin Gate, I've seen a few faces. He is indeed a brilliant person, but he is the elder of the wonderful voice door. I have heard it twice occasionally, but unfortunately I have never seen him before. However, like Ling Daoyou, what kind of permanent facial expressions have you practiced? As far as I know, all such exercises are extremely negative. Men don't have much to gain from practicing.” The old man's eyes squinted and stared slowly at Han Li.

“So Ling Daoyou is a man? I have not practiced any artificial arts, I have only once swallowed a pint of artificial arts.” Han Li asked silently.

“Ling Daoyou is a man or a woman, and I'm afraid not many of us in the star palace really know that. My husband doesn't even know. But he practiced Zhu Yan's kung fu, which must be true. Oh, but Han Daoyou is lucky, even rare Dan medicine like Ding Yan Tan has the chance to take it.” The old man smiled softly and slowly.

Han Li listened, slightly flashed. But then the old man went on to say:

“Well, don't say that. Now that someone has checked your identity. My husband doesn't want to do this anymore. Today, however, because peace is often different. So the rules are definitely different. Listen carefully, Daoist. My husband said it only once. ”

Han Li raised his eyebrows and closed his lips. He didn't say anything.

“Daoyou now has two options, namely to join our star palace temporarily and be willing to assist us against the enemy, so that you can still move freely and without any restrictions in the city. And after each mission, our star palace will give you a huge reward, and you will never let your friends in. Second, I don't want to participate in the war, I just want to stay in the city honestly, that's okay. Our star palace will not force your friends. However, the city is now under siege at other times and is not allowed to leave the premises at will, except for certain specified periods of time. Otherwise, our star palace's law-enforcement forces in the city will be indiscriminate. Now Han Daoyou can tell me your plans.” The old man was suddenly gloomy and cold, "said the mortal.

Han's eye-catching, heterochromatic flashes suddenly silently descended, seemingly caught in thought.

The old man didn't mean to rush Han Li either. It was just that his eyes, which had been opened, were stitched up again, revealing a hint of fraud on his face.

“After entering the city, I wonder if I can use the transmission array to go to the outer sea.” After a moment of silence, Han Li finally asked in silence.

“All you had to do was pay the spirit stone, of course. But now it's not working. To go to the alien sea, you have to do something for our star palace.” The old man did not reveal any unexpected color, as if Han Li had long been part of his expectations.

“What is it?” Han Li secretly guessed a few points, but frowned slightly and asked.

“Easy! In the imminent war, complete a mission for our star palace, or kill a Reverse Alliance Brother of your own rank.” The old man smiled slightly and whispered a slight sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

After listening to this condition, Han Li smiled bitterly.

It appears that the higher levels of the Star Palace are intended to compel the monks they want to leave, even if they cannot be used by the Star Palace, to contaminate the blood of the Reverse Star Alliance monks. On the one hand, they can weaken the Alliance and, on the other hand, these monks will no longer be able to rely on the Alliance.

“On my way back with Ling Daoyou, I had already killed my fellow Brothers, and I wondered if that counted.” Han Li exhaled lightly and asked positively.

“Killed one? You and Ling Yuling?” The old man is a little moved.

“Not bad." Han Li nodded without hesitation.

“Unfortunately, this doesn't count. You have to make an application to kill them publicly in the Great War. Previously it was extermination, and it didn't do much good.” The old man finally said slowly with a few expressions of interest.

“Daoist estimates when the war will break out?” Han Li touched his chin and asked thoughtfully.

“Shouldn't be long. Probably these days. Because the men of the Alliance did not invade the island. It's like a surprise attack on Starling City. Guess they fought fast. Watch out!” The old man was a little stunned when he heard it. He looked at Han Li again, or he immediately returned to normal.

“I sign up. After I've killed a few of my fellow monks, I'm going to send them to the outer sea.” Han Li didn't think much about it, said calmly.

“Good! You put on the new ring. With this ring as proof, you are also part of our star palace for now. At the beginning of the war, this ring was used to carry out missions or to register for war.” After a short stroke on his body, the old man pulled out a shiny yellow ring and handed it over silently.

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