A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu!” The four Green Shirt Brothers were surprised at the sight of the two white women before bowing down with a respectful bow of salute.

“Forget it, no more manners. Your conversation just now, Liu and I heard a little bit, give me two to talk about it again, as much as possible!” The woman with the big eyes and pale, thin face said softly, her voice with a hint of fireworks.

This woman is Han Li Yunzhi, who has had several edges in the past. Though facial and generally unusual, the body is far from the previous thin and thin, but becomes full-blown and convex, becoming a beautiful nun with a charming attitude, cultivated into a sudden and furthering appearance in the early days of Khmer.

“Thank you Uncle Xi, my nephew respectfully obeys the orders of my uncle.” The elderly are the heads of the four Green Shirt Brothers, and speak with respect on behalf of the other three.

Yunzhi nodded with a smile and walked up a few steps to find a clean spot and sat down on his knees.

“You guys are a lot of guilt. I can't find the baby, I'm afraid your master won't be able to ask for your help!” The other young woman, Liu Mei Feng, looked a little lazy, smiled softly.

She was the first to speak and awaken the disciples of the Sovereign Sect.

“My nephew also knew that this time the crime was hard to escape, but this time, I waited for a few truly unjust ones. I also hope that the two uncles will be able to say a few good words to Master Zu.” After a bitter smile, the old man said with a few pleading colors.

“Oh, two things, then. Those who forbid spiritual babies are now a million miles away. For a moment and a half, we are unable to catch up with each other, but we are not in a hurry.” The woman stretched out Mighty Man's tempting body, her red lips sparkling, she said.

“Yes, this begins when Uncle Ning and I passed Kunmu Mountain with some spiritual babies, when Uncle Ning made excuses…" The old man respectfully detailed the escape of spiritual babies, the ban on spiritual babies, and the extermination of Fu's family.

Yunzhi listened quietly, there was no unusual colour on his face, as if there was a decision in his heart.

Another woman named Liu, her eyes fluttered, her face showed curiosity from time to time, and she looked quite interested in what the elderly said.

……

Two days later, Han Li appeared at the border between Yuanwu and Vietnam, and the blue light flashed into Vietnam.

Now Vietnam, according to the information he has received, is the world of Ghost Gate, and Ghost Gate is here in the main altar, where the Moon Sect's Sect was concealed.

Yellow Maple Valley's former Taiyue Mountains are just a branch of the Gate of Ghosts.

Immediately after Han Li entered the country, he approved the direction to go straight to the Taiyue Mountains.

……

“Nothing's changed!” Han stood in front of a huge pile of rocks and was somewhat lonely.

On that day, in order to fear that the cave would be discovered by the monks, he deliberately destroyed the entire mountain. Years later, it looks like a desolate place. Naturally no one would have thought that there was another hidden monk cave under this huge pile of rocks.

Han Li muttered to himself a few words, and as soon as he raised his hand, the white light flashed in front of him, and several giant ape puppets were released.

Under his divine manipulation, these giant apes began to clear the pile of rocks in front of them quickly.

But to clean up, it's just a couple of puppets shooting out various colored light columns, smashing the huge blocking stones, so as to open a road to bury deep under the cave.

Just a moment of effort, a straight path, is open.

Han Li ordered the puppet to stay in the hole, and turned himself into a green rainbow to fly into it.

The arrangement in the cave was exactly the same as when he was in a hurry to evacuate, and it was clear that no one had ever entered the area, which annoyed Han Li a little bit.

He didn't come here for nostalgia, he ran straight to the secret chamber where Spirit Eye Fountain was.

This time he came to take the Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spring away.

Although Han Li already has the stone of the Spirit Eye turned into the Spirit Jade, the highest of the Spirit Eye objects, the Spirit Eye Tree. But no one would dislike having too many spiritual eyes in their hands.

This Spirit Eye Fountain is smaller, but now that you have returned to Vietnam, you must also bring it with you.

The spiritual fountain is intact in the secret chamber, with a white spiritual energy of silk.

Han Facade stared at the fountain's eyes with a complex color. It was necessary to recall the success of the foundation just built in the past years. The first opening of the cave discovered the various past events of this fountain.

It all seemed like yesterday, giving him a sudden surge of flavors.

Han Li sighed after looking halfway, his hands pinched, and shot several different ways out of his hand, striking into the eyes of the spring.

Suddenly the light above the Spirit Springs expanded and the nearby ground trembled slightly.

Han Li sat down on his unchanging disc knee, with a strange handprint in his hands, his eyes staring at the Spirit Springs, and a low spell sounded in his mouth.

something incredible happened.

The surface of the spring eye began to boil unjustifiably, as if there was an invisible giant hand, constantly spinning the spring water, causing its surface to gradually spin up, forming a deep black hole deep beyond the bottom.

Then there was an amazing white spirit, spraying out of the hole in a flash, flying directly through the roof somewhere.

Han Li saw this, his face changed slightly. Apparently, this exodus was somewhat unexpected. But as soon as he stayed, he ignored the usual color and accelerated the speed of application.

At this moment, the nearby ground trembled more and more, and a circle of abnormal yellows appeared around the fountain eyes.

Huang Mang shrinks and deforms, and the spring eye in the circle similarly becomes smaller.

The rays of light rose and covered the entire fountain with brilliant light.

A moment later, Han stood low, the light was converging, a fist-sized dark yellow ball, floating gently there.

Beneath it, a huge pit emerged, empty, and the Fountain of Spiritual Eyes disappeared.

Han Li smiled slightly, but suddenly his face changed and his head became gloomy.

He apparently felt that several of the giant ape puppets he had placed at the door had been attacked. Although it has not been destroyed immediately, it is also clearly in the downwind and will not be disbursed immediately.

Han Li quickly took out a jade box without hesitation, put the round beads inside it carefully, and then turned into a green rainbow, directly out of the original path.

As soon as he flew out of the corridor, he saw a few black brothers who were constantly attacking around several giant ape puppets. Outside of these people's twenty or thirty fathers, there was a man over thirty years old, with a grim face in grey clothes, looking at the situation in front of the scene with confusion.

Han Lizihua Qinghong burst out, suddenly surprised all these monks. After the grey man shouted "stop”, several black monks hurriedly stopped the attack and retreated to the man.

Qinghong flew halfway into the air, Han stood up and stopped, then stared at the people without emotion. But the momentum released a little bit, repairing the yuan infancy to reveal no doubt.

“Senior, don't get me wrong! The younger generation didn't mean anything by it, just accidentally and several disciples under the door, discovered the abnormality of spirituality in the place, so I came to see it. In the presence of the ghost Gate Yu Hong, the Master is the real soul of the ghost Gate. He has no intention of being an enemy to his predecessors.” The grey man swept Han Li's eyes, his heart snapped, and his face suddenly smiled with horror.

“Soul-breaking real people!” Han Li frowned and felt a little familiar. But when I think about it, I think about this person.

Isn't that one of the Ghost Gate Yuan Baby Monsters? It seems like this person is harsh and extremely protective and difficult to mess with. The gray-haired old man of Fallen Cloud Sect also mentioned this man to make him pay more attention.

Han Lizheng measured, the grey man saw that Han Li had heard the name of his teacher, his heart was distracted, but still restless smiled strongly:

“My predecessors also know their teachers, so it's not like they're having sex! That stepdad was even more rude. I didn't know my predecessors were going to work here, otherwise I would never dare to harass my predecessors Yaxing. What can I do for you? Senior, do as you're told. Otherwise, I'm going to quit. Seniors can do it on their own.” The man in grey clothes, though frightening in his face, was extremely smooth. After trying to say these words, he looked like a compliment. After all, being alone in the face of an unknown former infant monk really makes this a cold sweat to the back of an archdeacon.

Han stared at the grey man with no expression, did not answer the meaning of each other's words, but God let go, there was no smell of other brothers within a hundred miles.

It seems that the other party really accidentally found this place moving and coming alone. In that case...

Han Lixin killed the machine.

There seems to be no reason for these spiritual monks to leave behind, whether they were first brothers in Huang Feng Valley or now elders of Fall Cloud Sect. The young master of the ghost gate, who almost took his life, kept his breath in his heart.

Besides, sneaking into the country, you don't want those ghost monsters to know from these populations that another strange former infant monk is present in the country. If these old monsters are after themselves, it's a big problem.

He didn't want to be chased out of the country by several sibling baby masters.

“Huh! This man...” Just as Han Li was ready to make a silent move, an old man among the brothers in black suddenly looked at Han Li softly “Huh” and looked stunned.

(Probably stayed up too many nights and had a bit of a low fever, so this chapter barely came out now. There's only one chapter left tonight. I'll take some pills first and hope to get back to normal after a good night's sleep. Sweat, that's depressing!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)