A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Looks like Yodo's in trouble. But only two magicians show up. Let's do it together!” Nanhuo asserted decisively that his body then rose into a golden sky.

After looking at each other, the rest also appeared without objection.

Suddenly eight different colors of luminosity rose from the hills and rushed to the front to flee the white rainbow.

Originally, he rushed to the white rainbow here. As soon as he saw the scene, he was three minutes faster. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Han Li and others. Guanghua was restrained, revealing the You-shi friar.

Face slightly turns white and appears to have damaged some appearance of energy.

“Thank you all for coming to pick me up. Thank you very much!” With a fist in his hands, the anxiety on his face disappeared and he said with a little gratitude.

“Well said! Is Daoist all right? But how could two magicians be chasing Daoists in the back? Do I remember there was only one?” Nanhuo similarly stopped to glow, appearing to float in the air, seemingly concerned to ask.

“Nothing, but I fought the person behind me for half a day, and the other side came back to help me, so I had to take them for two days and two nights, and the energy was a little drained!” Brother Cold Noodles smiled bitterly and said a little helplessly.

“No wonder your friend ran away. Faced with two fellow magicians at the same time, apart from Nanjin Daoyou and Yunnan Daoyou, we met others who could only temporarily avoid the flashes.” ”The old woman sighed and said.

“But the two folks chasing Daoists, fixing themselves to be gods for the time being, really have a lot of nerve. So far, it hasn't meant to go back yet. Do you really want to strike a stone with eggs?” Han Li looked away and suddenly smiled.

In fact, without Han Li saying it, everyone else naturally saw it.

At the sight of Han Li and others across the street, the two magicians, although far from stopping, did not flee immediately, but watched them coldly in their places.

Likewise, the images of these two men were clearly seen under the powerful knowledge of Han Li and others.

A golden face, feather crown with a headband, linen bubbles, a luscious figure and a green shirt are all magicians from the early days of the Yuan Baby.

Nanhuo snorted coldly and said coldly across the street:

“Are you sure I can't wait for you two Daoists not to leave? The two of you are not afraid to accidentally end up here! ”

Namhou's words are full of threats.

“What a big breath! Although we are not your opponents, it would be too big to say that we can be destroyed. The two of us are not going to fight hard. If we wait half a day, do you think we'll ever get out of here? Why don't you just grab it now? Perhaps Ben will give birth to you!” The Mahjong magician flipped his eyes and gave a sharp and unusual echo.

“Half-day delay? You think we're all stuck in mud?” Nanhuohou laughed backwards.

At the same time, he had a golden glow that made people almost afraid to look straight at him.

“Maybe not, maybe not! When so many of you high priests arrive in Mulan Meadow, I will always treat you well as master!” Another green shirt magician said with no expression.

“Hmm! Looks like you two won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Brother Yun, do it!” Nanhuo's face was heavy and his head twisted slightly to the old man in white.

But the old man in white shirt heard that his face showed a hint of helplessness.

“I would have liked to have consumed less manoeuvre before proceeding. But we can't just let these two stay behind us, and we'll have to do it!” The old man sighed softly.

As soon as he finished, he opened his mouth and a silver * * came out of his mouth,

The fist size of this round, the crystal light is shining, slowly spinning a few feet in front of your chest.

The two magicians opposite saw this, and immediately retreated a little. His body rose brilliantly and he looked at the elderly with caution.

And Nanhuo shook his big, unspoken sleeve, a golden flying sword, when he flew out of his sleeve.

Han Li and others also silently raised the power of sound and slowly moved forward.

At this point, the distant sky behind the two opposite each other suddenly flashed with red light, followed by a fire from far and near.

Nanhu Hou et al., who were going to do it, paused his hand.

The two magicians naturally found the abnormality behind them, but the Mahjong magicians waved at the fire as usual.

As a result, after a circle of red light on the top of his head, he steadily fell into his hand and exploded, a flame burning in his hand.

This is an unknown note from somewhere!

“What?”

The Ma Guan magician only checked quickly with his divinity and shouted out loud.

Even hundreds of lengths away, the surprise on their faces can be clearly seen by Namhou et al.

The man suddenly turned his head and his lips moved slightly toward the side of the Green Shirt Fuzz. And the dazzling magician heard but a few words, and when his face changed, he whispered.

The two men then took a close look at the brothers, and finally their eyes fell on Han Stand and their faces turned back.

Han Li looked as usual, but worried about what was hidden in his mind.

It is mostly about the old man Mu who was seriously injured by himself and only Yuan Bao had to flee. Are these two close to the old man?

Han Li calmly thought, but the two magicians stared at Han Li severely, they looked at each other and revealed their hesitations.

This basically sounded two more sentences, the two of them were luminous together, the two words turned into red and green two long rainbows, always flying back.

This stunned Nanhuo and others, but hesitated for a few moments, and no one went after him.

In the blink of an eye, the two men turned into two spots of light and eventually vanished from the sky.

“Han Daoyou, those two seem to care about you. Did you know these two magistrates before?” Wang Tian looked smiling and asked suddenly, not knowingly, on one side.

“I don't know, it's my first time in Mulan Meadows, how do I recognize them?” Han Li replied without hesitation, looking calm.

Nanhuo heard this and frowned, but quickly spread out.

“Well, whatever happened to those two magicians. Let's just get out of here, get the restraint lifted, so we can get the treasure. This is where the Mulan live. We won't be long.” Nanhuo did not ask more about what had just happened, but rather said nothing.

Wang Tian Gu met Nanhuo and said so. He immediately shut up and said nothing. Although the others were also a little confused, they did not say much.

After all, looking at the two magicians, it was as if they had entered into some kind of resentment with Han Li. They were too lazy to meddle in their business.

Thus, under the leadership of Nanhu Hou and the elderly man in white shirt, several people turned into several rays of light and quickly left the place.

Along the edge of the prairie, heading west.

……

Half a day later, a line of monks arrived in front of a bald pebble mountain. The mountain is only hundreds of lengths tall, the inches of grass are barren, and the mountain is full of gray and white giant rocks.

Han Li and others looked astonished when they saw the mountain.

Is the cave of the heavenly dome in the mountain of stone that does not lift its eyes?

There is a lack of spiritual energy here. If it weren't for the Nanhuo Road, they wouldn't really find anything here.

“Well, here it is. Me and the cloud buddies, first turn on the outer restraint, a few of the dolphins need to follow.” Nanhuo shouted several orders to Han Li, then stepped forward with the old man in white shirt, facing each side of the mountain pulling a small flag out of his arms.

Both flags are several inches in size, one glittering green, unusual crystal, one yellow, flickering with a hidden symbol, and not ordinary at first glance.

Han Li and others had to hold their breath and gaze closely at the treatment.

Seeing two people read words, the low spell did not rush out of the two populations, at the same time, the two small flags began to flash and glow, and gradually began to tremble on their own, one by one to fly away.

“Go!”

Almost at the same moment, Nanhu Hou and the old man in white shirt threw their hands and the flag in their hands came out of their hands.

After a flash of luminosity, the small flag slipped into a rock on the surface of Stone Mountain and disappeared.

After a moment, everything was normal and nothing moved.

Han Li and others raised a slight look of doubt on their faces.

The old woman coughed lightly and was about to ask when. Suddenly, the ground trembled underfoot, leaving most people shaken and almost unstable.

But the next scene slightly changed Han's face and shocked him.

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