A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li both hands pinched the technique, a dozen rods faced the crystal wall flag, floating up.

A moment later, these flags set out a strange array, seemingly mixed, but seemingly implicit in the Xuan machine.

But at this point, Han Likou's low and obscure spell came out, and then a dozen methods in his hand were decisively struck, each accurately hitting these banners.

Suddenly these flags shook, the colorful light flashed, and a ray of light lasered out of the flag at the same time, connecting the many flags into a strange legal formation.

Wang Tiangu, Nanhuo and other monks who are familiar with the method of formation saw this scene and frowned.

They felt that the matrix was familiar, but they had never really seen it. They could not help but conceal what they wanted to see from it.

But Han Li seemed reluctant to let the other brothers study the magic of the arrangement, drank low, and burst out a gleaming white light all over his body.

He was gazing at the others of the Falun Front, one without warning, all blinking his eyes closed.

But at the same time, these old monsters were shocked, and the spiritual power of self-vigilance was injected into their eyes, and they opened their eyes again.

As a result, one had to look surprised.

You can only see the flag array on the surface of the crystal wall, and sometime it is embedded in the crystal wall without a scratch, as if it was born in the wall.

At this time, Nanhuo Hou and the elderly in white shirts showed great joy. Confidence in Han Li has grown!

Wang Tian Ancient complexion slightly changed, but then restored normal color.

As for the king cicada behind it, the eyes on the mask showed a complex look of surprise, some stuck there. Yan Ruyan frowned slightly. He glanced at the law array in the crystal wall and blinked beautifully. A slight colour of doubt appeared on his face.

At this time, Han Li walked to the crystal wall and pressed his hands against the wall surface, releasing a light green glow from his ten fingers.

At the same time, the phalanx in the crystal wall seemed to echo this. At the center, five colors of dazzling light erupted. This light grew brighter and brighter, gradually filling the entire crystal wall, gorgeous and unusual.

At a time when everyone in the room could see God, Han Li took his palm off the crystal wall and shook his figure before the other crystal wall.

Likewise, he gazed half a dozen times and took out a set of flags, placing a law array that did not move from the original array. The same white light flashed and instantly embedded it in the crystal wall.

Because of caution this time, even under the strong light, Nanhuohou et al., under the protection of spiritual power, eyes still clearly saw the action of Han to push the flag into the crystal wall.

It was a wonder that Han Li broke open the crystal wall so easily.

A total of four walls were arranged by the same means, which naturally took a good amount of time and took half an hour.

The other monks didn't show any impatience!

Everyone knows that it is not uncommon to take a little longer to break such a magical ancient ban.

Of course, this is also Han Li's impatient move, which gives many people a lot of confidence related. Otherwise, Nanhu Hou and the old man in white shirts really didn't let Han Li waste his time like this.

Han Li walked into the middle of the hall after setting all this up.

He single-handedly flipped and lit up a turquoise array.

Then, without any hesitation, a few complex rulings were cast into the platforms, and the light in the platforms and the four crystal walls simultaneously began to flash indefinitely. The rhythm starts from chaotic and disorderly, to all the glow, illuminates at the same time, contracting like one.

“Broken”

Han Li did not look at the glow in the surrounding area, his head slightly lowered, his mouth low spit out a “broken” word.

As the sound exited, Xia Guang soared and made a thrilling buzz, which became more and more like a bird.

A loud bang of "Boom Bang Lung” broke out and the whole lobby was overshadowed.

Nanhuohou et al. discovered that the crystalline walls around them disappeared without a trace at some point and were replaced by ordinary blue stone walls. On one of the stone walls, there is also a stone door about seven or eight feet high and three or four feet wide.

“I didn't expect Han Daoyou to have such a high degree of mastery against the law of confrontation, it really broke this prohibition. Ha ha! Well, I naturally talked to Yundaoyou. After the two of us picked one, Daoyou can pick a treasure first.” Nanhuo Meiluo said with some excitement.

The old man in white shirt saw the stone door, smiled and his eyes filled with fire.

“Brother Nan, let's see what kind of treasure there is! There's no restraint in it!” The priest is still a little enthusiastic and worried, "he said.

“Don't worry, it won't. According to the last words of the Gong Gong people, this cave is only banned on two floors.” Nanhuohou said confidently.

Later, he stopped talking about the big step forward, and the long sleeve punching stone door gently swept open and the door easily opened inwards.

In this situation, the last slight apprehension in the hearts of the monks disappeared without a trace and followed Nanhuohou into the door.

“What is this?” At first glance at the scene behind the stone gate, the old woman exclaimed in dismay.

It wasn't just him, Han Li and the others, they were all surprised.

Behind the door is another lobby several times larger than the front, but in the middle of the lobby there is a small, sleek attic.

The attic is engraved with sparkling white jade, more than ten tall and only two floors long, but exquisitely exquisite.

And on the tall doors of the attic, there are three big silver letters for "Jade Pavilion”.

But building a loft in the lobby is weird!

In front of this “Jade Pavilion," there is also an obsolete black and yellow table with a silver-white scroll of about a few feet in length, glittering silver, seemingly immoral.

As for the other places that are empty, there is nothing and there is no other portal.

“Is the treasure hidden in the attic?” No one can help but think so.

Nanhuohou and the old man in white glanced at each other. As a result, Nanhuohou did not move, but the old man walked to the table with all due respect.

The old woman and Wang Tian Gu and others moved in their hearts, but nobody stopped them. Just looking cold at the old man's behavior.

Instead of reaching directly for the scroll, the old man hesitated for a moment before spraying a piece of White Xia out of his mouth.

This sumptuous light directly rolled up the scroll and flew into the air, then rolled over for a while, and a "chirp” sounded and opened directly.

Show a Confucian-backed figure with a long sword on his back, looking up to the sky.

“Is this a golden man?” The cold noodle monk looked at the embroidered image and asked somewhat surprisingly.

“Maybe. But what purpose should this diagram serve here? But it won't be valuable.” Wang Tian's ancient eyes glistened and looked at the Jade Palace, meaning something to say.

“Let the old man try again!” The old man Yun thought about it and said slowly.

Then he pinched his hands, bounced his fingers, and hit the painting with a few red strokes.

The silver light on the embroidered surface magnified for a while, but after a moment it returned to its original appearance, nothing abnormal appeared.

“Kind of weird! But it could just be a regular embroidery!” The old man with the cloud surname saw the scene and said a little hesitantly.

“In that case, put this away for now. Wait till you find another treasure before you belong! Do you have a problem with these Taoists?” Nanhuo quietly suggested.

“The old man has no objection, as Taoist friends say!” The old woman glanced at the drawing shaft and said with a chuckle.

Others have yet to see the rest of the treasure at this time, and naturally it doesn't matter.

As a result, the old man with the cloud surname put away the scroll and carefully put it in the storage bag.

“Let's go, I'll wait in the attic!” Nanhuo looked at the attic and flashed a hint of enthusiasm.

As a result, the group bypassed the table and came to the small building closed by the gate.

This time, Nanhuo couldn't wait to push the gate, and the door opened with a "squeak”.

Before Han Li waited for others to come in, the bright light shone in front of him. It took everyone a while to react.

Inside the first floor of the attic, there are three slender wooden shelves, all filled with objects and displaying an eye-catching glow.

This time, whether the two Nanhuo Hou or Wang Tiangu and other monks, they are all delighted.

However, they are cunning, and they will not make taboos and provoke the foolishness of killing machines.

All of them pressed hard to hold the heat in their hearts and slowly walked into the attic before measuring the treasures on these wooden shelves. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)