A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“But when my nephew went to the mountain to buy something, he accidentally met a senior who was immeasurable. He demanded that I hand something over to Master Nangong and also banned me. Said only Nangong Shizu could lift it.” Han Li instantly said with a sad look.

“Senpai! Was it Brother Knot Dan?” The fairy monk was a little surprised to hear the words.

“This, my nephew doesn't know. However, he claims to be an old knowledge of Master Nangong's ancestors. The Day of the Hearer Joe's Delight is nigh. This is a gift. And a few more words, let me personally tell Master Jo.” Han Li's face was depressed, as if he had been forced to do nothing.

“Old master? Who's the senior in infancy?” This time, another rough-handed, rough-legged monk was also somewhat surprised.

“That's possible. But since he's here, why don't you go up there and give him a gift yourself?” After the shock of Brother White, there was some confusion.

“Who knows! Perhaps this senior has something else important or inconvenient. Master Yuan, give me your hand. Let me see your restraints first!” The rough-handed, rough-legged monk guessed for two sentences and said to Han Li.

Han Li had long anticipated this and did not panic to reach out one arm honestly. At the same time, after a sudden upheaval of spiritual power in the body, a strange forbidden force was simulated.

The monk held Han Li's wrist and sensed for a moment, showing a horrifying look on his face.

Brother White also curiously put his two fingers over Han Li's arm, and soon his face changed similarly.

“Well, you do have a terrible restraint inside you. And depending on the complexity of this prohibition, eighty-nine out of ten are actually under the former Baby Brothers. But on that basis, the two of us can't just let you go up the hill. Take out the gift of the senior first, and one of me will pass it on for you. See if it's true, Master Nangong's old knowledge. If the master knows you and would like to see you. You can only go up to the mountain, Master Yuan. Do you understand?” Brother White was full of color, but his tone slowly said.

Han Li listened and looked bitter, but nodded in agreement after thinking.

“That's fine. However, Uncle must make it clear to Master Ancestor that there is a ban on him!” Han Li removed a long wooden box from the lumbar storage bag and handed it to the other party, worried about the addition.

A light-silver restraining token has been affixed to the wooden box lid, which does not appear to be small from the perspective of spiritual fluctuations.

Obviously, this was done to prevent the transferee from peeking halfway.

“Got it. You just wait here. Brother Ma, I'll be right there!” Brother White said impatiently to Han Li, then told another monk to go behind his back with the wooden crate.

Han Li can only stand in place and wait quietly.

Although he was confident, Nangong Wan saw what was in the box and would surely meet him. But things are still a little uneasy in the foreheart.

If there is not a single word in his mouth, he shall deal with other inquiries from the remaining Architects. But when they asked about the look of the gift "seniors," Han Li said, with the cape, even men and women could not see clearly to deal with the past.

After waiting for a full meal, the fairy monk finally returned empty-handed.

“Nangong Master Jo said that he was indeed an old friend of his. You can come with me to see Master Jo, and you can lift your restraint.” Brother White was also neat and neat. After a few short words, he greeted Han Li's followers and went up the mountain.

Han Lixing was delighted, and the exciting color on the surface followed Brother White closely behind him and headed towards the mountaintop guard.

“Be careful. Never deviate from either side of the mountain road, there is much more restraint here than in the middle. It is I who have lost my way in, and there is no way out.” As Brother White leads the way forward, he warns calmly.

Han Li's natural mouth is continuously called.

But at this moment, a blue light flew out of his head, and the white monk seemed to recognize the master of the light, and the honorable ruler stopped beside him and stood respectfully by his hand.

In the blink of an eye, it was in front of the two of them. After a brief meal, a middle-aged monk with a shady face was revealed.

“Sun Shinephew, how can you take a breath refining disciple to the summit? Don't you know the rules here?” Brother Jinyi glanced at Han and said coldly without expression.

“Uncle Lan, my nephew took this disciple up the mountain on the orders of Master Nangong's ancestors. Otherwise, my nephew would have dared not to do so.” Brother White seemed very much in awe of Brother Jinchuan, hurriedly explaining.

At this time, Han Li has carefully swept each other with his divine knowledge. This middle-aged man is only an early monk of Knightan, so don't worry about it. Even so, Han Li appeared to be only able to be respectful and dare not speak easily.

“Uncle Nangong wants to see this man! Tell me about it.” Brother Jinyi was stunned when he heard the story and then asked surprisingly.

“Here's the thing, this Yuan Master's nephew..." Brother Bai dared not hide it, or thought it was irrelevant, so he said the matter of Han Li again.

“Uncle Nangong's old friend, is he banned?” Brother Brother Jin's brows slightly wrinkled, his eyes suddenly landed on Han's face like a sharp blade.

“Let me see your restraint!” Brother Chamberlain said with politeness.

Han Lixing scolded this person for nothing, but he could only help himself to follow orders.

“Huh! It's kind of weird. However, this prohibition, while complex, is not vicious. It would appear that he had no ill intentions. Go see Uncle Nangong!” Brother Jinyi similarly grabbed Han Li's wrist and nodded after a moment of probing.

Then he ignored the two of them, the light on them together, turned into a light blue light directly flying down the mountain, a moment later, the light dimmed, suddenly into five shapes, disappeared without a trace.

“Uncle Blue's invisible method can be said to have emerged from blue more than blue. Though it is only the beginning of Knightan, it must be that the late Knightan monks are also difficult to do anything about him!” First Brother White left the gown and sighed deeply, watching the light disappear and muttering a few words to himself.

Han Li heard the heart move here.

“Invisible Shadow”

Does this person have something to do with the "Dome Monster” that appeared before the bloodstained trial of the day? Is he an apprentice or descendant of Dome Monster?

Han Li was slightly surprised!

At this time, the Fairy Brother was loose and brought the Korean Defender back forward.

Han Li then threw the matter of Brother Jinyi behind his head.

Because at the top of Mount Linglong, there are not many high-ranking monks who live there.

With the exception of the original champion, they did not meet anyone else and went directly to a cave near the highest point of the mountain.

“This is where Master Nangong's ancestors are retreating! In a moment, you will reply carefully to Master Jo's words. Perhaps in addition to your restricted access, Nangong Master Jo will have any other benefits for you!” Brother White said with some envy.

Then he turned around and heard a respectful rumor outside the door:

“Master Ancestor, the disciple has been brought. ”

“Well, I get it. Let the disciple come in. You go down first!” Han Li sounded familiar, but some strange women's voices faded from behind the stone gate, then the yellow light flashed on the cave gate, and the stone door opened itself.

Han Li did not hesitate and walked in a few steps.

As a result, Han Li was somewhat surprised that a beautiful nun with short sleeves in a yellow shirt was standing behind the stone gate. She looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she had succeeded in building the foundation and had it fixed in the beginning.

“Follow me. Master Jo is waiting for you in the lobby!” The nun gazed at Yuan Kun dressed as Han Li. Seeing nothing outstanding, she said this coldly and turned back to the deep end of the cave.

Han took a light breath of breath and followed silently.

Mandy Nangong's cave is not very large. The beautiful woman only walked a small corridor with Han Li and went through a few small rooms to the so-called lobby.

The hall is elegantly arranged, delicate, with some unknown sandalwood lit in the corner, and two small, ancient flower stands at the door, each with two rare and precious plates of wondergrass and green drips.

In the middle of the hall, there is a small wooden table on all sides with a light green vine chair on each side.

One of the chairs was sitting with a young girl in white with dark hair, looking down at one of the things in her hand, a giant sword with a gleam of silver.

Half the crate has been lifted with a lid on one side of the wooden table, and it's empty.

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