A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Here it is. Please come in, you two Daoists.” The Fire Dragon Boy smiled at the two of them and walked over.

As soon as he approached the attic door, Han Li looked inside casually and couldn't help but notice.

It's like an ordinary pub. Not only is it full of guests eating, drinking and drinking, but there are also a few small shoppers. The hand tray travels between the tables, with a variety of delicious wine dishes, the sound of a cup change comes from the succession.

And on the side of the attic door, there was a huge wooden plaque that said, "This building is wrapped, outsiders stop" and a few other eye-catching words.

“Tianjing, this old bastard, is playing this illusion trick again, for real!” But the Fire Dragon Boy muttered to himself and ignored everything and walked in.

Han Li heard a movement in his heart, and God swept gently inside, revealing a strange color on his face. But there was no pause at all, and nothing followed.

As a result, the three men entered the door and the light immediately dimmed in front of them. The guests in the attic, the second class shadow, immediately turned into nothing like foam, and the noise stopped.

Han Li took a random sweep, empty everywhere, and there was a slight grey mist all around, with only an old wooden table in the middle and a bronze oil lamp on the table. And behind the oil lamp sits a charitable eyebrow gray gown Taoist, about fifty or sixty years old, looking at the three of them with a smile.

“I didn't expect Brother Blue to bring Lu Daoyou as well as himself. And this robe fellow! Old eyes are awkward and I don't think I've seen them before. Is it the same as the newborn?” The Grey Taoist smiled and greeted the three enthusiastically. It has left all three of them feeling less chilled and less fond of them.

“Brother Tianjing, I brought two uninvited guests. You won't refuse, will you?” The little face of the Fire Dragon Boy revealed a slight seemingly naive smile, but his mouth was angry, he said.

“How could it be? I welcome everything together here. Besides, Lu Daoyou and I are old acquaintances. This is the only one...” Old Taoist smiled, his eyes stayed on Han Li for a moment.

“Down in Yunzhong Han Li, is the new advanced Brother, and looks to Tianjing Real People to add more points in the future.” Han Li stepped forward and said with a fist in his arms.

“It turns out that Lu Daoyou is one of them. Tsk, you don't look very old, there must be a promising future.” Sky Crystal is full of spring wind and good praise.

“Well, old friend. Someone else is coming, right? The three of us went up for a look.” The Fire Dragon Boy obviously has a very deep relationship with Tianjing Real People and has no concerns, he said.

“Brother Blue is still in such a hurry. Man has come ten seventy-eight. I'm guessing there's a little bit of a rush to start swapping up there. Take these two Wu Ling masks and hold them. Brother Blue, do you want more?” Tianjing Real People deliberately asked the Fire Dragon Boy a sentence, two hands flickered, two groups of white light flashed, each out of a mask carved of wood, the surface symbol revealed, at first glance, it was not ordinary.

“Huh! You don't know who I am. If illusion shapes, who can you hide it from?” The Fire Dragon Boy listened to this, but with a drum on both sides, he looked very depressed.

“That's true. Please join us, three Daoists. I'll be there when I'm old.” Tianjing smiled uncomfortably and threw the mask at Han Li. At the same time, a white method was definitely in the fog behind it.

The fog faded and revealed a sparkling stone step leading to the second floor.

The Fire Dragon Boy was polite. He bypassed the table without saying anything and walked straight up.

Luo and Han Li, after a gift, followed.

At this time, Han Li had found that the two masks were exactly the same. He could not see how different they were from Luo Na, so he stopped hesitating to step on the stone steps and put the mask on his face.

The mask is applied to the skin, slightly cooler, soft, yet slightly invisible and very comfortable. This surprised Han Li a little.

He turned his face and looked at Lulo.

As a result, a cold wooden carved face appeared in the eye. He also put the mask on his face.

Han Li smiled slightly.

And just a moment later, the three of them had walked up the stairs to the second floor of the attic.

It's bright and bright, with fist-sized moonstones on the roof and surrounding walls, and hundreds of them, like daylight.

But Han Li was surprised that the two floors seemed to be several times larger than the size of one floor. The opposite was true of the narrow and wide conditions he saw outside in the attic.

What a surprise for Han Li.

However, the second floor will naturally no longer be empty, but leaning against the surrounding walls, with a table and chair, many of which are seated on a different monk, from clothes and hair, there are men and women of varying ages.

At the sight of the three Fire Dragon Boys, these men came up and swept through countless cold lights.

However, it is clear that there are many people inside who know the Fire Dragon Boy without the slightest disguise, and their eyes immediately turn to various gods such as goodwill, hatred, indifference, etc. Several of them were accompanied by cold-blooded machines if none existed. I don't know how they got into a big fight with the Fire Dragon Boy, but I can't restrain the killing in my heart.

The Fire Dragon Boy did not care, took Han Li and Luo to a deserted position, and the three sat next to each other.

Han Li passed the mask and carefully swept the rest of the floor.

Because of the mask mask, even powerful men like Han Li could not see their faces, but a revealing spiritual fluctuation, all of them were undoubtedly former infant monks. Even two of them actually had yuan babies repaired in the medium term, but they sat alone, one south and one north, and no other monks dared to sit beside them.

In a small attic, more than twenty former baby monks gathered at the same time, which is quite appalling.

Han Li had never seen so many baby monsters before.

It seems to be true what kind of realm it reaches in order to reach out to which classes of monks.

Han glanced and suddenly paused in a corner of the attic.

As Tianjing Real People said, there are several emergency monks there, gathered around a table.

Their lips are slightly rumbling and they have begun to swap out jade boxes and vials and other things from time to time from storage bags.

Except for these monks, however, most of the others sat in a chair and closed their eyes and were ready to wait quietly for the others to arrive before starting the exchange. It would never be really good to want to come to those monks and exchange them now.

Perhaps, however, for reasons that do not want acquaintances to recognize themselves, all the monks in the chairs silently speak, and occasionally spoken in a cryptic language.

The second floor of the attic is still silent and looks a little strange and repressive.

The Fire Dragon Boy did not wear the wooden carving mask and naturally looked a little eye-catching on these two floors. But in the sitting monks, not a Fire Dragon Boy is a true witness.

Just across the street from Han Li et al., there was also a big, weird, fat man who didn't wear the mask. This person has a waist almost three or four times as thick as a normal person, sits there, and even makes the wooden chair beneath him a little deformed. However, the man looked like he didn't care. He saw Han Liwang and even smiled at Han Li. It's just too fat on your face to accept its kindness.

Sitting next to this fat man, a bushy nurse, though wearing a mask and unable to see the delicacies, had a pair of watery eyes on the mask that swept back and forth, even tempting.

But which of the monks sits here is not an old trick, and everyone sees this woman's style as if she had not seen it.

Han Li had just seen this, but Luo's voice was heard in his ear.

“Brother Han, be careful. The fat man doesn't look harmless to a pair of animals, but the woman beside him is the famous' Fat Double Demon ’. The two of them can even compete with the Yuan Baby Mid-Term Brothers by joining forces through dual practice, which is very difficult. Leave them alone! ”

After listening to this, Han Li immediately placed the two men on the cautious list. Instead of looking across the street, learn to look like someone else, eyes can't sit still.

After a long period of time, successive former baby brothers came up with masks.

When the last man on the celestial crystal came up, all the brothers sitting on the same table opened their eyes and looked at the past.

And Tianjing Humanity walked directly to the middle of the second floor, then raised his hand to one side, a wooden table sucked in front of him in white light, then laughed and said:

“The time is almost here, and the comrades are here. If the Daoists have no objection, let the exchange begin.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)