A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“You want power!” Han Li's color remained the same and asked faintly.

“Nice. How can we fix fairies, like those mortals, be driven by the so-called elders who come and wave? We should be village elders. A foundational master of my church, driven so long by some mortals, has long been intolerable. Previously, we had too few brothers, so we didn't dare to move lightly, but now that two people have joined us, we can naturally make a big difference.” Another red-handed old man, too, said with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

“Not interested. Please return to the three Taoists. Think of it as something you never said to me.” Han glanced at the three of them, expressionlessly said something that made them look much different.

“What, Daoist is really willing to give in. As long as we take the village elder position. The village is owned by several of us, no matter how big or small. In that way, even if the environment is worse, we can get away with it.” The elderly with long beards smiled and persuaded him.

“I think you fellow Daoists made a mistake. The two of us didn't say we were going to stay in the village and leave in two days. So the three of you are talking about smallpox. Me and Miss May won't get involved either.” Han Li touched his chin and said calmly.

“Get out of here. You two are not happy with this village, you want to go to another village? Daoist doesn't know. Our village, of all human villages, is already one of the top two. Other villages are in worse shape than their own.” The elderly with long beards could not help but say.

After listening to each other, Han Li smiled slightly and shook his head gently without saying anything.

“Do you two Daoists want to climb that storm?” The old man with a hunchback saw Han Li so gorgeous, his mind glistened, his face full of amazement.

“What, do you think it's weird that the two of us don't want to stay here and want to leave?” Han Li smiled and said indifferently.

“It's not surprising. It's two Daoists who really know what the storm mountain is and how dangerous it is?” The red-faced old man twisted a white beard with a strange question on his face.

“Though I don't know much about it, I guess I heard the elder talk about it.” Han glanced at the man and replied quietly.

“Hmm! That guy knows how many storm mountains are horrible, it's all just hearsay. Storm Mountain is really scary, but I've experienced it with my friends in the clouds. That's not a total loss of power for us, we can go through. Needless to say, beneath the storm mountains are some of the most powerful creatures in the land of the Shadows. If you don't pay attention to them, you die without a burial place. Even if you survive the Yin Dynasty, the Yin Dynasty wind and the Mist on the storm kill invisible. Never had a chance to climb the top of the mountain. And when the crack opens, it can rush out of the storm mountain tide, it's just a legend, no one has really tried it. Perhaps there is no chance of success.” The camelback old man's face changed in number, and it was all a sermon of fear behind him.

“Have two Daoists ever climbed a storm mountain? Can you tell me about it?” Han Li moved, staring at the two of them, quite interested to ask.

“That's nothing. Han Daoyou didn't say it, I want to say it too, so as to dispel the fortunate heart of Daoyou. At that time, Kim Tao Young and I had just arrived here for a short time, and we were equally reluctant to end our lives. So after half a year of preparation, three other village friends joined together and headed towards the storm mountain. The result is not yet close to the mountain. A friend of mine was found by a nearby monster and buried under the mountain. By the time we got to Storm Mountain, the remaining two Taoists had not even climbed a quarter of the Storm Mountain, and were frozen in the mountain by the dark wind. And me and Kim Tao Young, because I had some flame stones on me, I could barely move on. But the higher the climb, the higher the wind. It doesn't even make one stand. Finally, the two of us had not even seen the phantom fog at the waist of the mountain, and the wind blew down the mountain rock several times. Fortunately, he did not die, but dared not to move forward, and had to return helplessly. So when we went back to the village, the two of us were immediately seriously ill because of the shady wind, and lay fully down for months before we could get out of bed again. Since then, the two of us have completely extinguished our minds from the storm mountains.” The red-handed old man's eyes palpitated slowly.

“It's scary!” Han Li touched his chin and muttered thoughtfully.

“It is more than terrible to describe. Let go of this thought, you two Daoists don't have to try. It's good out there, but you have to get out of here. Why don't you and I wait and do a big job? You're still young. When the time comes, everything in this village will be yours.” The Elderly Elder Longshank spoke to seduce and seemed to say very sincerely.

“There is no need to persuade the Daoists. Han will not die if he does not try it himself. Of course, if you can't really climb this storm mountain, I will naturally consider the suggestions of the three Taoists.” Han Li didn't want to make a big deal with the three of us. So the breath slowed down and the more gentle way back.

After hearing Han Li say this, the three people were a little uncomfortable, and the exit persuaded them a few more words.

But Han Li seemed determined and had no intention of turning back.

Helpless, the three of them turned to Machete again. But the woman just calmly said, "Me and Brother Han are going back and forth” and made the three of them look the same foolish.

Good thing Han Li didn't say no to them. If climbing this mountain doesn't work, they have a chance to survive.

So after the dissuasion was ineffective, the three of them had to leave the place with a smile.

……

“Will this man turn back on us?” A short distance away from Han Li's residence, the old man with the hunchback suddenly asked in a gloomy tone.

“To betray us? What good would it do if they betrayed us? Don't you see, the woman just gave it back? But Han's boy is a very smart man. Wouldn't do such a stupid thing. I just hope the two of them do not wait to get close to the storm mountain and retreat from it. After all, if we are in distress now, there are only five to five, and with the two of them, we can increase our strength a lot. But also thanks to the unwittingly removing the biggest obstacle to the 'seal of heaven' by Han Boy. Otherwise, using this man's kung fu would be a real problem.” The elderly longshaved did not think otherwise.

“Well, this man is very careful. We don't do these hard and unpleasant things, but just in case, we have to send someone to spy on us. Don't make any mistakes.” The red-handed old man nodded in agreement.

“Brother Yun thought well, so arrange it. But be careful not to get caught. But…" When the Elder Longshank spoke of the last sentence, a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

“But what?” The camel-backed old man asked somewhat strangely.

“I don't know if it's my illusion. How do I feel that they seem confident about getting out of here? Although we heard about the storm mountains, they didn't even care. Is there really a way to climb the top of Mount Storm?” The longshaved old man muttered to himself.

“How is that possible? Needless to say, no one else can break through that shady wind on the mountain. At this point, Brother Yun and I can pat the breasts and promise. The countless frozen corpses beneath the mountain are monks and mortals who wish to flee the land.” The old man with the hunchback shook his head and said in disbelief.

“Well, maybe it's just my illusion!” The longbearded old man thought about it and thought it was unlikely, laughing at himself.

But the old man with the red-faced Golden surname heard these words, but his heart moved and a thought appeared in his heart.

……

When the three elders left, Han Li and Namei said a few words and then left the house. I went to the residence of the middle-aged man, and he was actually killed by a golden worm that bit his throat.

Han Li only glanced at the body and left unemotionally.

Han Li continued to ask the villagers about the geography of the place, the location of other villages, and the distribution of the beasts. All the information that helped him escape from this place came together in his head.

Han Li even drew a detailed map according to the villagers' description.

After two days in a row, Han Li was almost ready. To the elders of the village, he was ready to leave to climb the storm mountain.

The fat old man naturally felt some regret when he heard about it. After making a few remarks, Han Li decided not to force him again. Agreed to come down.

Han Li and Mei Gang immediately returned to their residence, ready to rest for one night, and the next day they left the village, when one of them sneaked up on their place and knocked on the door.

“Yundaoyou!” Han Li couldn't help but look at the red-faced old man standing in front of him.

“Han Daoyou, make it a long story. Though I don't know, Daoist who really has the guts to leave here. But there is hope. So there's something I need to do. If Daoist can truly escape and have a chance, I hope to send this box to us in the Heavenly Gate.” The red-faced old man shouted at Han Li with a heavy face and stroked a rough bone box out of his arms, holding his hands to Han Li. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)