A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

What Han Li sensed, the yellow wind came to cover the heavens and the earth, there were more than a hundred heights, and the past was more like flying sandstone, yellow dust rolling, like the birth of the dragon, such great bravery.

He was shocked, too!

But he was powerful, almost comparable to the dollar of late infant monks, so that several other gods could not move forward more than a hundred miles away and look at it differently. As soon as his body flexed, his mind swept into the wind and sand.

But as soon as the divine consciousness enters the wind and sand, it faints and can only be blurred and sensed dozens of lengths away. The same thing happens when you look deep, like a mist.

When Han Li was greatly dismayed, the old woman's voice followed, and the friar Yu surname on the cold side also retracted the divine knowledge.

“Nice, it's Mulan's spiritual trick! The magician who fought me before, did this“ red dust "magic. This spiritual technique not only isolates the detection of our brothers, but also the yellow sand wind, which has the odd effect of protecting our enemies, is very troublesome. However, I have never seen such an amazing scenario in front of me, as if expanding the spectrum of psychics a hundred times a thousand times, a bit odd.” Nanhuohou said, his face dimmed.

“Mulan? ”

Several others heard the story, all slightly discoloured.

Wang Cicada and Yan Ruyan turned pale. However, the two of them have the least identity here and are naturally afraid to interfere with anything at will.

“Brother Nan is right. Only magic magic can make the wind and sand so amazing. And looking at the power of this technique, we don't know how many magicians are hidden in it, which is that there is one of our ranks, and it's not impossible.” The old man in white shirt said with the same caution.

“How is this possible? What is it that the Mulan are suddenly sending out so many magicians?” The old woman asked in alarm.

“Madame, when was the last time we had a truce with the Mulan?” Wang Tiangu suddenly asked with a strange face.

“About a hundred years ago! Brother Wang means…” The old woman heard the words and her face revealed an enlightened look.

“Almost a hundred years. Enough to keep the Mulan sharp.” Wang Tian's ancient face revealed a hint of sarcasm.

“Brother Wang said well, it's almost time to start a new war. I don't know how many fairy fixers I'm going to crash this time. But how so coincidentally, I happened to run into the Mulan vanguard. Nanhuan muttered, his face is now helpless.

Others heard the story and thought it was a coincidence.

“There are so many coincidences in this world. Don't be too surprised. At the moment, however, we have only two paths to go. The first is to go back the same way without touching the Mulan pioneer in front of you. Find another time to find treasure in the future. After all, the treasure will not have long legs, and there will be opportunities in the future. But the Mulan invasion will certainly not stop for a few years, and it will not be possible for a short time. And it's hard to say if we can bring you all together next time.” The old man with the white shirt preached in silence.

“Needless to say, the second road must have been direct, breaking through each other's wind formations. However, the risk is too great. If there are a few powerful old people in there who are in our ranks, we won't be able to make it. Can't we find a way to avoid each other?” The old woman shook her head and disagreed.

“I'm afraid it's too late to bypass. How is it possible for the Mulan to be a pioneer once they attack? We will also meet the Mulan, even if we go in other directions. But we can hide ourselves first. See if you can plug it in from the side. As long as it's not head-on into the center of the wind formation, it should be fine. And as long as we pass the vanguard of the Mulan, we have enough time to avoid the power of the magician. Just in time to reach the empty Mulan meadow, you can easily pick up a lot of treasure and leave.” The old man whispered only after a moment of silence.

After listening to the advice of the elderly, others discussed it slightly and felt that this was the only way. After all, no one wants to give up the opportunity before them and wait for the uncertainty years later.

Of course, this is also why Nanhuohou and others are all former infant brothers. Otherwise, the treasure will be moved again, and they will only be able to return with a gray face.

Until then, however, they had also sent a message to fly to the recent positions of the Brothers of the Nine Nations. So that the League of Nine can be prepared well in advance, not to be attacked by the Mulan and killed in time.

That's the end of it, let's say they have a little duty as Tianan Brothers.

Then the nine of them converged on the breath of kung fu, hiding their body shape, and began to quietly go to one side, trying to avoid the fiercest middle position of the wind and sand, slipping past the side.

Fearing that the two Wang Cicadas could not be repaired enough, Wang Tianggu deliberately put up a huge mask to cover them together, and then gradually disappeared under Han Li's eyes.

Not only did Han Li see this, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

In his divine knowledge, how can the traces of the ancient kings truly escape his senses?

More than a hundred miles away, in a blink of an eye.

Gray, yellowish wind and sand, coming from the sky like demons, hidden pressure from afar.

Before Huang Sha arrived, a strand of wind gusts led the whistle.

Fortunately, they had deviated beforehand from the front of the wind formation, and people had reached a far side, with only a few wind columns passing by without posing a threat.

These wind columns have a diameter of more than a dozen lengths, and the smaller ones are large enough to hold several magistrates.

Han Li in invisibility, at such close range, sensed clearly with divine sense.

In these wind columns, vague shadows are shaken, and it appears that there are magicians hiding in them.

Obviously, however, none of these magicians found Han Li et al. beside them, taking care of his own wind forward.

Han Li and others stared coldly, and people also quietly went forward without interest.

They were going to stick their heads in the yellow sand that followed them. They walked in the front of the Southern Horse and suddenly changed their colour, warned the voice.

“No! Watch your side! ”

Han Li sniffed and turned to look at her face, and her face turned frightened.

A giant wind column, roughly 100 feet long and invisible, swooped across several of them from afar.

Such a huge wind column, the magician inside must be no small matter. Did this man find them?

Han Li took a deep breath and the bluebamboo cloud sword in his body couldn't help leaping to try it out.

Though famous for a long time, the magician had not seen it with his own eyes. However, it is not a pleasure to see it in the present circumstances.

Several others, similarly alert to the columns of the giant wind, some of them even spinning the dark light in their hands, have taken Fabao into their hands.

But the giant wind columns passed right next to each other, and it seemed like they had not noticed.

This sighed a sigh of relief.

And just for a moment, the fog fell down from the sky and drowned the people.

The surrounding area immediately turned dark and dark yellow everywhere, depressing the anomaly.

“Be careful. This sand is a little strange, the mind can't penetrate too far away, don't let it get away.” Nanhuo greeted calmly.

Though people want to break this sand mist naturally and easily. But in this way, people's tracks are exposed.

Fortunately, these yellow wind sands should be scraped away soon, and Han Li and others can only bring the distance closer, keep hiding and move forward carefully.

But after only flying through the work of a meal, Han Li measured the dark monotonous scenery around him, hiding something wrong in his mind.

Suddenly, Han Li's figure suddenly floated in the air, stopping to frighten the light.

At this point, Nanhuo naturally stunned several people and stopped with dismay.

“Han Daoyou, why don't you go.” The old woman frowned and asked somewhat dissatisfied.

“Didn't some of your friends notice something was wrong?” Han said facelessly.

“Friend, what does that mean?” The black man flashed and went to Han Li's side and asked with a little surprise.

Wang Tiangu and the old man in white shirt heard the news, and after looking at each other, his face also showed surprise.

“Actually, I won't say it. Some of my friends should have noticed it. How come we haven't even met a magician for so long? Don't say these magicians are all concentrated in the middle of the wind and sand. And the scenery around, it hasn't changed. What does that mean? Some of your friends should know!” Han Li looked ugly and said.

“Somebody's banning us from reckoning!” After listening, the black man mumbled with an equally ugly face. Then his eyes flashed brightly, sweeping all around him.

“Han Daoyou should be right. I think it's a little weird, too. It seems that we were indeed perceived by each other and then applied against us. Looks like we're going to have to go to war!” After a moment of silence, Nanhuo nodded and said in a gloomy voice. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)