A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Among the monks present, the two skeleton faces and the refiner and the elderly seemed not to have known each other, and no one even asked about Han Li's whereabouts. Among them, the elite man, even more so when the number of people present was five, no longer hesitated to punch Korean and other people and say:

“I, Koyu, was instructed to convey the mission and lead the way to the three seniors. This is the token below, please check one and two by three seniors.” After the clever man completes his respectful remarks, he draws a black token from the waist and hands it to Han Li. Apparently, the three of them were taken as a group, and Han Lixiu was the supreme, naturally led by him.

Han Li reached out his hand tightly and grabbed the token and swept it into his hand. He threw it to the skull on one side with no concern.

Skull also looked twice, didn't care to throw back the elite man, said lazily:

“What can you see about the token? If it wasn't for the transmission array on that end, how could you be qualified to send it here if you were a foundation monk? We don't have to check the identity of a few of us. There can be no one gathered here at this time other than us ordered to enforce the law. Let's get down to business. ”

The skull seems to be very familiar with this set, and after a massive amount of these words, the colour of impatience is revealed.

The skilful man who called himself Ko Yu heard the words and hesitated for a moment. But then he laughed embarrassingly, not mentioning the identification of Han Li and others, but coughed dry and introduced the elderly next to him.

“This senior Ding is the guardian of the Qingyang Gate. This mission, in fact, is to have three seniors help the senior, capture a key offender from the Qingyang Gate. A few seniors can discuss the specific matters themselves. The youngest is only responsible for introductions.” As soon as Ko Yu finished introducing him, he took a good step back and let the elderly and Han Li and others deal with him personally.

“The Qingyang Gate? Could it be the Qingyang Gate of the Sanyang people?” The skull's eyes flashed blue, revealing an amazing colour.

The bad guys and Han Li heard the story next to him, and his complexion slightly changed.

“Huh! I guess I don't have to say more. All three know the name of the ancestor. This time, this is a personal request for assistance from my grandmaster to the six Alliance leaders of your Alliance. Because this important offender is not only a Khmer Brother, but also carrying several Qingyang Gate treasures, he has escaped from pursuit for many years. Only recently has this door been inadvertently informed of its whereabouts. If the original grandmaster herself ran off, she would be caught by nature. But helplessly, the grandmaster had other important things to do, and he was really broken up. That's why I've asked some of my friends to come here to assist one or two. If you want me to wait for the four Brothers of Knot Dan to do it together, you will surely be able to catch the witch alive.” Qingyang Mending smiled slightly at the old man and said to the three of them, but when he said the last sentence, his expression didn't feel shady.

“Is it a nun?” After listening to the word "witch," the villain asked puzzled.

Han Li frowned and concealed what he remembered.

“Nice. The witch's name is Yuan Yao, and she was just a concubine that the Young Master was prepared to receive. But instead of thinking that the witch was harsh, relying on the art of colour and femininity, she, together with another woman, dared to harm the young master and walked away with a roll of treasures and rare precursors on the young master. And then we ended up with Golden Dan. Master Sanyang has only one heir. This woman naturally hates herself. If the three of you can help Ding catch this woman for life. There must be something else to thank you for. Never let your friends in vain.” As soon as the old man talked about his goals, he looked like he was biting his teeth off, but he didn't seem to want to talk about it more, and just briefly introduced it and turned the subject off.

Skull and the evil man looked at each other and revealed an irrelevant look. Han Li touched his nose and his heart was silent.

It's really Yuan Yao this girl!

This mysterious, gorgeous woman is from this place. What a surprise for Han Li.

He wondered why the woman had become Golden Dan for such a short time and had been mysterious ever since she met him. It turns out that some young master was looted and chased by the Qingyang Gate.

It seems that the young master of Qingyangmen must have a lot of rare precursors, all cheaper Yuan Yao.

But it's bad luck to see this girl. Do you want to stir it up? This made Han Li a little hesitant.

He barely knew the woman, although he could not relate to her.

At this point, the skull next to him has spoken:

“Since it is the order above, there is no remuneration, and our brothers will certainly contribute. Don't know where this girl is now? Since we are gathered here, I'm sure it won't be too far away!“ Don't look scary, but be careful.

“This Daoist is right. Witches live on a deserted island north of Huang Ming Island. Had it not been for one outing, this disciple would have unintentionally recognized it and followed it to the nest. I'm afraid I haven't heard from her yet. This woman is cunning and abnormal, possesses treasures and powerful powers, even including her own secret treasure, Qingyang Thunder, and looks forward to the caution of all Daoists.” The old man cautioned and deliberately arched his hand against Han Li.

After all, the elderly naturally attach great importance to the late repair of Han Li's knots.

But what was unexpected was that Han Li nodded unemotionally, but thought of something that was going to wipe out several people.

However, when Han Li heard that Yuan Yao was nearby, he couldn't help but move and instantly took the idea. Decided to go and see this woman for a while and take the opportunity to collect one important thing after saving her life.

At this time, the skilled man, Ko Yu, after meeting with several people and discussing, respectfully asked everyone, and walked out of the hole leading the way.

……

In one of the stone houses on the other island, a bearded monk looked at the transmission formation underneath his feet and was puzzled.

When he first entered the house, all normal spirits flashed.

But the Falun Front has inexplicably failed to deliver.

It made him feel his head and depressed himself.

……

Han Li and others appeared on the edge of a cliff after crossing a small section of the mountain belly and several floors of guarded restraint.

A few people flew into the sky, looking at the remote and hidden towns.

Then, under the guidance of the Qingyang Gate elders, they flew off the island and headed north.

The journey was safe and several people were all bored and rushed.

Han Lixiu was the tallest, plus a cold, frozen raw person to stay away from, no one unwittingly looked for him to talk to.

Half a day later, five people saw an island that was only dozens of miles wide.

“This is it. The witch is hiding in one of the hills!” The cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, stopping the light first, coldly said.

Han Li et al. then stopped in mid-air, looking at the island from afar.

There are only a few pebble mountains on the island, apart from a small piece of sparsely lardered grass. Spirituality is also extremely thin.

“Ding Daoyou, there is no wrong place. How can a witch who is a knotted monk find such a place to practice?” After watching for a while, the ugly man couldn't help but ask, his face appeared suspicious.

“Don't worry. Absolutely right here.” The old man Ding replied confidently. Then his hands pinched the law, and then single-handedly, a brilliant yellow light swept up.

A moment later, the same yellow light rose far from the other side of the island.

The old man met, his face was happy, and he hurried to turn his face and preached to Han Li and others:

“Let's go. There are disciples of this door who have been watching the woman's whereabouts. Looks like the witch hasn't left the island. ”

After speaking, the old man did not mean to leave, and a little while later, a red light flew out of another yellow light. In front of several people, a man in grey clothes, about forty years old, appeared in the middle of the foundation. On its sleeve, it is also embroidered with a blue flame marking, but much smaller than the elderly.

“The disciple met Uncle Ding and several seniors!” The man recognized the old man Ding at first sight and did not dare to rush forward to greet him with courtesy.

The old man asked in a low voice with a wave of hands he did not care.

“Is the witch still on the island? Didn't she leave? ”

“No! Ever since her disciples followed her back to the island, the witch has never left her cave.” The middle-aged man affirmed.

“Good. You did a good job with that. When this is over, go back and I'll make you an inner disciple. Now lead the way in the front.” The old man praised and said softly.

“Thank you, Master Bertie! The disciple leads the way.” The middle-aged man heard a rumor and said with a raving face.

Then he turned around and took a few people straight to the island.

In a blink of an eye, a walker came over the island, and the middle-aged man pointed at one of the rocky mountains and said to the crowd, respectfully:

“The last time the witch came back, I didn't dare go near her because I was so low. Just watched her disappear as soon as she approached the mountain. Estimate this female cave is in the mountains. ”

As soon as the skull heard this, the exotic light in his eyes measured this stone mountain's eyes and nodded slowly in his mouth:

“Well, the surface of Stone Mountain is what a wise restraint has been imposed. It is also something we are waiting for to look at closely. If you pass far away from the air, you will never find the island unusual. No wonder this woman has been hiding here for years.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)