A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Outside the hall, Fujianenbao has long been empty, and no one has been seen except for a beach of blood left on the ground.

It looks like Fujia's monks were really killed and even the bodies turned into flying ashes.

However, some of the human defenses rose to high altitude, wandering slightly above the Fort Fujiao, and found that the mortals and some low-ranking disciples of the Fort Fujiao who lived slightly further away were still alive safely.

They seem to know nothing about the dramatic changes in Nebula and are still doing their part.

It seems that the people who did it either disregarded these people or felt that just killing Fu Jia would be enough to make Fu Jia disappear.

After such a shock, these monks naturally dare not stay here any longer.

Most bulk repairs, instant defenses away from this is not the place to be.

Some of the remaining masters whispered a few words and then left.

The annihilation of Fujia is no small matter for the forces large and small, whether they are close or hostile to each other.

When this comes out, a riot is inevitable!

Besides, even the two magic guards of the Magic Flame Gate were damaged here this time. Whether or not Fu Jia doors are truly Yuan Baby Brothers, how can the Demon Flame Gate act!

All they have to do is take this message home to the clan and the Sect as soon as possible so that they can take the lead in the wind wave or be prepared in advance to cope with any situation that may arise!

But soon after the last few monks, who also left Fort Fujia in a hurry, there were several strange green shirt monks who arrived late from the outside into the Purple Door Mountains.

They were stunned when they saw the Fort Pay, which had been banned from opening because it had not been hosted.

At this point, the disciples of the outer castle finally discovered the disturbance of the inner castle, which became a mess.

I saw some of the brothers screaming and panicking below. Several Green Shirt Brothers stopped over Fort Pay and couldn't help but look at each other.

The first family of Yuan Wu Guo paid for the family and was exterminated by the mysterious Yuan Baby Monk in a day. In just a few days, the work spread throughout the Yuan Wu Guo immortal cultivation world.

Yuanwu is a small and large power, full of time.

Among them, the two magical flame gates were similarly devastated, so the high level of the magical flame gates became angry and sent many people to look for the mysterious killer, and claimed that the former infant grandmaster in the gate would meet the high man who did not keep the magical flame gates in his eyes.

But at first glance, one can see that 78 out of 10 Magic Flame Gates are just bluffing, and most of them will be gone.

After all, according to the monks who witnessed it at the time, who let the two Magic Flame Gate guardians and Fujia walk so close together and still do not know the strength of death and life. One hit a former infant monk looking for revenge, which is only bad luck for two.

You should know that when the Yuan Baby Brother extinguishes his family, he immediately leaves Yuan Wu Guo to clap his ass. Even if the power of the Magic Flame Gate is greater, where to find the murderer.

Besides, it is easy for a monk to defeat once he reaches the Yuan Baby Realm, but trying to destroy or trap the Yuan Baby Monk is extremely difficult. It is estimated that there are no three or four sibling infant monks working together, or putting in some kind of harsh restraint.

The Magic Flame Gate has never been able to send such diverse infantile monks to avenge the Titanium Guardianship. Besides, if they wanted to, those old yuan monsters wouldn't do it easily.

But even so, the whole world of martial arts cultivation caused a lot of shock.

The spiritual absenteeism of the original household occupation, Fang Shi and other interests are naturally a division of forces and change.

However, this has nothing to do with Han Li.

Instead of leaving Yuanwu as early as anyone else thought, he appeared a few days later on an unknown hill.

He floated at a high altitude, staring at the misty mountain waist, and his face revealed a faint color of nostalgia.

“More than a hundred years. It's still the same here, no change. But since the ban still exists, has this place been occupied by other monks?” He muttered a few words in his mouth, and Han Li's face was as usual.

The day drove the tri-colored golden phage into a flying sword, annihilating the Fujiaberg Brother. Han Li flew directly here with Fujia Ancestor's head, a mountain of nobody hidden in the past.

Back then, he and Xin Ruyin and Qi Yunxiao also made a marriage. Now he is avenging the two, so he intends to pay the head of the ancestors to lay the two here for a moment, finally give a complete account of the matter.

But it never occurred to me that Xin Ruyin's home appeared to be occupied by other monks, which raised Han Li's head a little bit of suspicion.

After thinking about it, Han Li became heavily shaped and flew directly to the prohibited area of the hillside.

With his present mending and formation, this restraint is naturally impossible to stop.

As Han stood in front of the fog, the divine color calm five fingers bounced, several different colors of legal rulings, and flew into the ban in a flash.

Then the fog rolled over and broke a small passage by itself.

Han Li immediately turned into a Qinghong flying inside.

A moment later, the fog disappeared and Han Li appeared in front of a somewhat obsolete bamboo building.

Exactly the old house that Xin Ruyin built himself.

Looking at some dark yellow bamboo houses the size and size of Han Li's face revealed a little old ground to swim back to, and things were unbelievably dark.

At this point, a 40-year-old woman came out of a bamboo house with a pretty face and a faint spiritual fluctuation, but only a low-ranking monk on three or four floors during the Qi refining phase.

But Han Li glanced at him and didn't feel his eyebrows wrinkle. This woman's face gave him a sense of familiarity.

“Ah! You..., who are you? How did you get in here?” As soon as the middle-aged woman left the house, she saw Han Li standing in front of the house and couldn't help but shout her face off. Then his hands and feet rushed to the waist, pulled out two flaming red charms, and looked at Han with hostility.

But this is normal!

Anyone who thinks it is safe and impossible to be broken into by others, suddenly there is a strange monk, will be so horrified and alarmed.

Besides, it is not natural to recognize the true cultivation of Han Li with such a low level of cultivation by this woman, but nevertheless. The woman also felt unpredictable in her approach. With a sense of consternation in mind, it is natural to add two more points.

“Oh, is Han Li's last name Han, Han Li's last name?" ”Just as Han Li touched his chin, he intends to ask the woman when she came. The woman suddenly measured Han Li's eyes and shouted out Han Li's name by surprise.

Han Li snorted and showed a slight surprise on his face. But after a moment of silence, he suddenly remembered what he had asked:

“What kind of relationship do you have with Miss May back in the day? Your appearance is quite similar. ”

Han Li looked at the woman, her face and her face were delightful!

“May? Oh, you're talking about my grandmother! Grandma died decades ago. Now Miss Singh's residence is temporarily occupied by the younger generations.” As soon as the woman heard Han Li call out her grandmother's name, she knew better that she was not mistaken for someone, and paid a respectful salute.

“Are you the descendant of Mae? I can't believe it. A yellow-haired girl turned out to be a grandmother too." Han Li had no doubt when she heard the woman's words, but laughed bitterly.

“But how do you know me?” Han Li is still a little confused.

“In the hands of my grandmother, there was a hand-painted picture of my predecessor's true face. Ever since I was a child, I saw this figure grow up, so I recognized my predecessor at a glance.” After a slight blush on the woman's face, she said somewhat embarrassed.

“Oh, the picture. I really don't know about this. Can you show it to Han?” Han Li listened to this and flashed in dismay, but then curiously asked.

“Of course I can. But Senior, let's go into the house first. I'm going to take that axle out.” On the woman's side, respectfully invite Han Li in.

Han Li hesitated for a moment and walked into the other party's bamboo house without excuse.

Everything in the house was not too elegant or unusual, but it was unusually clean and gave Han Li a slight nod.

After sitting on the bamboo chair, the woman rushed to make a pot of incense tea.

Though not comparable to the spiritual tea cultivated in the past, it is also quite remarkable.

When Han Li sipped tea, the woman withdrew and left the house to pick up the shaft.

Han Li's divine consciousness swept at will, and the woman's every move was immediately under her control.

As a result, the woman was seen walking directly to a loft not far away. This attic is far away and remote!

As the woman entered the attic, an empty floor, nothing.

But on the first to second floors, Han immediately saw a long yellow wood table. The table is lined up with two dark and obsolete cards, each with a famous name for Qi Yunxiao and Xin Ruyin.

At first sight, Han Li's heart darkened, and his voice smiled back naturally. Unfortunately, both of them have been there for many years.

The woman gave a complimentary gift to the poker table before drawing a long rolling shaft from the compartment under the wooden table. Then hurried down to the attic and headed straight to Han Li's bamboo house. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)