A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Late knots, closed?” The rumored man obviously sighed, then sighed for a long time, and no more voice came out.

The white name of the ancient sword gate was a monk, and he didn't say much about raising his hand. A white light struck a seemingly ordinary green stone nearby, and the light flashed in the pile of stones. After a white light appeared, the person disappeared without a trace.

This pile of turbulent stones is a teleportation array cleverly concealed.

When the old man in grey clothes saw each other go away, he found himself sitting on his knees in the vicinity looking for a fast rock tray.

At the other end of the transmission formation, in a small stone room, Confucianism appeared in the white light, surrounded by several high-ranking monks of the three factions, such as the old man.

“How's it going, brother? It's almost ready over there.” As soon as the Confucianism appeared, Brother Kang asked without hesitation.

“Don't worry, brother. The Holy Land is all right there. It can be transmitted now.” Confucius replied with a smile.

“That's good! Brother Duan, bring in the ten younger generations. As agreed, each of our three factions is accompanied by a Khmer Brother. Our side is followed by Elder Wang, and Lu Yunzhong already has Master Yufeng. Brother Kang, who went with you.” Paid the old man a satisfied nod, "he said.

The old man in the red shirt heard the rumors and pushed the door out without saying anything.

“It's not like you've never been to a sanctuary. Let's let Brother Bai run.” The old man Jiang replied with no concern.

“It's okay. It should be remembered that although Baidou had not been on duty at the Holy Land, he was also one of the ten disciples of the Fencing Conference and is now a former swimmer.” Paid the old man smiled.

The Confucianism nodded peacefully and promised, saying nothing.

But the young woman in white smiled and stood beside the Confucianism, looking extremely in love.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the stone, the old man in red shirt walked in calmly, and followed the three factions into the top ten disciples.

This time, although Lu Yunzhong still did not get the first, the top ten disciples, but there are four, the top three.

This makes the old man seem calm, but he's quite comfortable.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at his four disciples, the Mu surname of Tianquan Peak, a young man with a cold face named Sun Fire.

The other two are Han Li and Nadu Dong.

Han Li! As soon as Du Dong was seen, the main face of Fire Cloud Peak remained unchanged, but his heart couldn't help but snorted in cold, and a hint of sarcasm flashed through his heart.

As for this first disciple, he is a young man in black with a sheathed sword, the ancient Sword Gate disciple Mengdi with the “Nine Spirits Sword Body”.

“Jiuling Sword Body”, called the three great swords of the immortal world to cultivate the spirit body, this is not a joke.

With a top swordsman in his hand, no opponent can survive a moment and a half under his swordsmanship. Take the final first with absolute advantage.

Thinking about it, the old man in red is a little jealous of the good luck of the ancient sword gate.

……

Han Li glanced at the "Knot Dan Gao Man” who was full of houses and had no surprises.

After three rounds of total victory, he deliberately lost to a foundation-building opponent who was not weak at Baiqiao Yard, thus participating in seven to ten competitions with five other equally defeated opponents.

Finally, he made an image that was about to run out of charms and barely made it through, winning ninth place.

As for that Dudong, I wonder if he was going to lose in the fourth game as well, and then intentionally lose to him, ranking in the last place.

This left Han speechless for a while.

The highest-ranked disciple of Fall Cloud Sect is the young man called Sun Yao. It was not weak enough to grab a third place.

But in Han Li's view, besides the first black-clothed youth, if the magic instrument matches his methods, defeating the second-ranked Baiqiaoyard disciple is perfectly fine.

At the end of the Congress, each of the top ten disciples sent a top-of-the-line instrument. And the young man in black named Mengdi, there was an extra jade box with a Ding Ling Dan in it.

When Han Li saw the jade box, he decided without hesitation.

If this trip goes well, you can get the root of the Spirit Eye Tree and Dan Fang. If not, he wouldn't mind borrowing it from this ancient Jianmen high priest.

After all, when coagulating a former baby, having Ding Ling Dan will make it a lot easier.

Han Lizhengsi intervened, and the old man Fu had begun to let the disciples convey.

Three factions of these young monks also know where to go down there, and most of them smile.

In the sparkle of white light, the white monks and a middle-aged monk from the lush Baiqiao courtyard passed it on first. Then the disciples went together in two or two, the same way.

Han Li et al. appeared in a pile of desolate stones with thick fog and humid air after a dizzy daze.

Han Li's eyes slightly squinted, subconsciously released the god consciousness to probe the place, but the mindset only stretched out dozens of lengths, immediately blocked back by some kind of prohibition.

In his heart, he knew that there was a powerful and extraordinary court formation here, and it would be better to achieve it secretly.

The old man in grey clothes saw them all coming. He didn't panic and stood up. When he raised his hand, a yellow method was definitely put out, and he flew into the fog and disappeared.

The fog rolled around. Then, facing them, the fog suddenly dissipated and not far away, revealing a stone wall full of moss, as if no one had ever come.

“Listen up, because the water has been refined and must be washed immediately, that's why you have the opportunity to enter the Sanctuary. Otherwise, normally, it is we who shall not come near here. When you enter, you can only stay there one day and one night, and the next day you must leave immediately. And it is forbidden to trespass inside, otherwise the consequences will be self-inflicted.” The white name Confucius seemed to be very familiar with everything inside, and before the other two could say anything, the voice cautioned in a cold voice.

These low-ranking disciples, naturally, say yes.

And from that green stone wall came the male voice that was originally heard.

“Okay. We'll talk when we get in. I'm going to take the big shot and let you go. ”

As soon as the man finished his remarks, a wave of water on the stone wall was blurred, and then the green flashes were scattered, making it impossible to see directly.

A moment later, when people regained their minds and looked forward, they were stunned to discover.

The green stone wall disappeared and replaced it with a huge stone door with closed double doors.

The stone gate is marked with a dense spell and numbness. The colorful and spiritual light is still flashing, and I don't know how much power has been placed on it. Outside the stone gate, there are several layers of yellow light that cover the door without easy access to the stone door.

At this point, however, a monk in yellow was standing with his hands on his back in front of a huge door of more than ten husbands.

As if he were in his forties, this monk had a thick black brow slightly upside-down, an astonishing face of bravery. At first glance, he was very frightened and afraid to look at it.

“Oh! Brother Xi's ‘ghost showdown’ seems to have made a lot of progress. Looks like Brother is studying near the Holy Tree. It's been a long day.” The middle-aged monk of Baiqiao Court, when he saw the look of Brother Yellow, immediately revealed a few envious murmurs.

His speech was not loud, but it was clear in the ears of the monk who heard his surname. Brother Yellow immediately turned his white eyes and said with no politeness.

“Humph! If you are willing to be imprisoned for fifty or sixty years, you can naturally come in and fix it. I'm afraid my brother won't be able to stand it! ”

The middle-aged monks of Baiqiao Court heard this and immediately revealed themselves.

“Brother, I was just casually saying that Brother Yi and my two brothers guarded the town, and it was very hard work. I just..."

“Well, don't say much. This ban was jointly imposed by my three faction's uncle Bit Baby Master. I can only open the ban for a moment, so hurry up! ”

As soon as Brother Yellow said this, his palms flipped and an extra yellow token came out.

His face was full of color and words were read in his mouth.

Suddenly the yellow magnification on the token, then a piece of yellow Xia swept out of the sweep, everywhere, the light screen melted away, revealing a number of channels of magnitude.

“Everybody in. Hurry up!” At first sight, Confucianism hastened in unintended tongues. Then they lead the way into a white rainbow.

The elderly in grey clothes and the middle-aged monks in the White House, similarly commanded, also lashed in.

Han Li and others saw this, and they dared not be lazy. The Mistress followed them in. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)