A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Neither you nor Brother Lu left here as promised, can I not come back?” Han Li sighed and said a little helplessly, but then after looking at Mu Peiling a few more times, he smiled again:

“However, I really didn't expect you to break through the bottlenecks and enter the later stages of foundation building during this period. What a blessing! ”

“It was only half a month before the concubine broke through. Thanks to Dan's medicine. Otherwise, Pei Ling would not have entered the realm in such a short period of time.” Mu Peiling was also unusually excited, and the flowers in the conversation were more delicate.

Han Li looked at his mind as one of the shakers, but then touched his nose and his mind returned to normal.

“Did you and Brother Lu not leave this place because of the invasion by Fuhrer Mulan?” Han Li asked casually.

“The dude already guessed. Ancient seniors and I did intend to go back as soon as the trade was over. But whoever wants the end of the trade party sends a message of a magician invasion. Ancient seniors, as Yuan Baby Brothers of the Heavenly Alliance in Tian Tian Cheng, had to stay and discuss some countermeasures with other forces, and the concubine stayed behind.” Mu Peiling bit his red lip slightly and said carefully.

“It is not your fault, indeed. But Ancient Brother he now...” As Han Li continued to ask, he suddenly revealed a slight surprise and stopped talking.

When Mu Peiling suddenly did not understand Han Li's intentions, the attic suddenly forbade a year-long young man from screaming.

“Mu Daoyou, are you there? Mr. Baek, please come out and meet Mr. Mu. ”

“Who is this man? You've met recently!” As Han Li's mind swept out, he discovered an elegant young man in the Khmer period, standing outside of the restraint and quietly in the attic. He asked softly.

The moment Mu Peiling heard the man's voice, his face instantly grew white. At this moment, after hearing Han Li ask, he hurriedly explained:

“Don't get me wrong, son. This man was a disciple of an elder at Tianjin Gate. The other day, when he accidentally met me, he was constantly involved. I've already said I'm the concubine of the prince. But this man still hastily pursued. I'll get rid of it. ”

“Is there such a thing? Does Brother Lu know about this?” Han Li double-eyebrowed and asked faintly.

“I told Senior Lu about this, but Senior Lu seemed to know the elder Tianjin Gate, and there were some worries. Let me deal with it for a moment. We'll talk about everything when the boy gets back.” Mu Pei Ling saw that Han Li was not angry and gave a secret sigh of relief.

“Oh, Tianjin Gate, isn't it one of the four main factions of the Orthodox Alliance? No wonder Brother Lu is so careful. However, a small Khmer brother-in-law dared to do the same and seemed a little too bold. Why don't you come down with me and see what this junior is all about?” Han Li suddenly smiled after a moment of silence.

“Yes, sir!” Mu Peiling responded respectfully.

Han Li then quietly walked out the door and downstairs. Mu Peilingfeng followed closely.

“Mu Daoyou, you finally... Huh! Senior is…” When I saw someone come out of the attic, the young man who called himself Baishugun thought he was the woman of his heart, but when I saw Han Li first, I saw that Han Li Shu was unpredictable and immediately greeted him with a change of color.

At this time, Mu Peiling also moved out from behind Han Standing, standing next to Han Standing.

When the white youth saw the scene, the enlightened color changed several times.

“You are the disciple of Tianjin Gate, Han Li's face is sunk, you are welcome to ask the voice of the youth:

“Not bad, the youngest is under the gates of Elder Lu. Senior Han must be Senior Han!” The White Book King was quite remarkable. Even in the face of Han Li, a former infant monk, his face panicked only flashed, and he asked politely afterwards.

“Go ahead! What exactly do you mean? Why bother my concubine. There must be some other purpose in doing something that doesn't involve the brain.” Han Li's voice was cold and cold.

And when Mu Peiling heard this, the jade appeared a little stunned.

“See you soon! In fact, it was the master who wanted to meet the senior, but he didn't hear from the senior Han until he let the latter do so. However, I also really like Mudaoyou. If the seniors are Ken Cheng all the seniors, the seniors must be grateful.” The young man with the white surname laughed and Wen Qiao said.

“I can't thank you enough. I want your gratitude. Don't dream in the daytime. A concubine in Han is not a habit. But I haven't been with you guys at Tianjin Gate. Why are you looking for me?” Han Li's eyes narrowed and he looked at nobody on one side. He looked at her and smiled strangely. At the same time, he released an astonishing pressure on his body.

White surname youth's face changed dramatically, "Ying" retreated a few steps, then his shoulders were as heavy as the summit of Mount Tai, kneeling directly on his knees.

He was shocked in his heart and eagerly tried to resist the tremendous force a few times, but after shaking his body a few times, he was still short.

At a time when he seemed to be kneeling, a white shadow suddenly emerged from one side, and then quickly passed before the young man with the white surname and patted a palm gently on his shoulder.

Baishu, who was about to kneel down, suddenly lost pressure and stood up again.

This is an old man with gray hair and a white robe with good eyebrows. As Han Li stared at him, the old man smiled slightly at Han Li and said:

“Don't be angry with Han Daoyou. The truth is that the old man let the little man do this. Otherwise, I won't be able to meet my friends! ”

“What is your name? Why do you want to see me? If Han remembers correctly, it seems to be the first time he has dealt with Guimen. Your Excellency has never seen it before. ”

At first sight of the old man in white robe appeared, Han's spiritual pressure suddenly scattered and empty, while the divine color instantly recovered as usual. As if nothing had just happened.

“Oh! Old Fleur Weiying, held the position of elder at Tianjin Gate. As for the reason to see Taoist friends, it's not very convenient to go into detail here. If Taoist wants to know why, meet here tonight. Han Daoyou will naturally know the details.” The elder Lu was not angry, then single-handed and a piece of green jade Jane, already ready, flew in.

Han Li's facial expression flung his large sleeve, a piece of blue and xia flew out, wrapping the jade in his sleeve.

Divine Awareness swept slightly towards the object in the sleeve, and it did have an address in it.

Han Li didn't take a closer look. When he looked up and wanted to say something, the elderly man at the extreme gate held his fist directly in his hands and floated away with his white surname.

His eyebrows locked tight.

The other party is so mysterious, it seems to know something but misunderstands something. It was as if he had been mistaken to think that he had been in Tiancheng for some time and had deliberately disappeared.

Han Li touched his chin, and also had a bit of trouble touching his head, so he didn't stop. But when I thought about it, I took Mu Peiling back to the attic.

“Where is Ancient Brother now?” As soon as Han Li entered the attic, he asked calmly. What just happened was not mentioned, as if instantly forgotten the back of my mind.

“I heard that the war ahead was tight again, and Ancient seniors went to discuss countermeasures with them. ”

“Discuss the response, where?” Han Li asked with some interest.

“in the Palace of Deliberation of the City of Tian Tian. I hear you can attend as long as you are a master of the major forces who have reached Yuan's infancy. Do you want to see it?” Mu Peiling said softly.

“Palace of deliberation?” Han muttered, but a huge hall built in the middle of Putian City has appeared in his mind. The prohibition of heavy weights in the vicinity should be the so-called Grand Hall of Deliberation.

“Well, I was wondering about the magician. Let's go over there first. You stay here, don't just go out.” Han Lixing had a plan. As soon as he knew the whereabouts of the ancient brother, he ordered the woman to leave the attic.

The so-called "deliberation hall”, in fact, was built on a huge high platform in the middle of the city, making it unusual.

But apart from the big things about the life or death of the Nine Kingdoms, this building is generally just a symbolic place, and very few people will come.

But more than a hundred years later, after the news of the Mulan's renewed incursion, the top of the League of Nine did not hesitate to open the palace and convene other power monks to sit down.

After all, this time the magistrates were fierce and seemed difficult to resist by the Alliance of Nine.

As soon as Han Li arrived in front of the deliberation hall, the guard guarding the door saw Han Lixiu and asked for his name, he immediately called inside.

Han Li easily obtained permission to enter and then entered the hall under the respectful leadership of a monk.

The Yuan Baby Monks who deliberated in the palace were not many, only a dozen people appeared, which is far less than Korean imagination.

However, he understood with a little thought.

Though this heavenly city brings together a multitude of baby monks, most of them belong to several forces and naturally do not need to be here. Just send a few representatives.

The elder Lu was sitting in a chair on the left, staring at him with a smile. Next to him, he also knew that it was the Fire Dragon Boy.

As for the others, apart from an old man in a yellow robe, he was a stranger.

Han Li looked at the old man in the yellow robe and sighed.

The old man is the ancestor of Huang Feng Valley!