A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Half a month later, Yu Guo left the top of Yellow Dragon Mountain on the edge of the state, a bald man about forty years old, walking back and forth in some lobby, revealing a hint of anxiety on his face.

After a little while, the big man sat on a vine chair, picked up a cup of tea on the table and drank a small bite. When the boredom just calmed down for a moment, he suddenly flew in a red light from outside and danced around the top of the hall.

Big Han saw this, the color changed, reaching out to the red light, suddenly the red light fell in the palm of his hand, turned into a flaming bear burning.

The big man's heart is immersed in the flames, but his face is hard to see right away.

After a moment of silence, some big man with an iron face suddenly reached into his arms and a small blue clock appeared in his hand.

Without saying anything, he reached out a short, chunky finger and knocked on the bell.

With a "when" sound, the joyful bell rang through the hall and echoed far and wide. Subsequently, the same bells rang all over the top of Huang Long Mountain. In the attic of Qiongtai Tower, all kinds of brilliance rose. A monk with different clothes flew out of it in a hurry and spread out in all directions with training.

Soon afterwards, the whole Yellow Dragon Mountain was surrounded by thick green fog, turning the circle into a strange turquoise fog sea within several decades.

At this time, several more monks came out of the hall where the bald man was, three males and one female, all of whom were cultivated during the knotting period.

Two men in their thirties, exactly the same, were brothers of one another. The other man was a middle-aged Taoist, dressed in a gown and dusted with his hands.

The only woman with a small body and a very beautiful five-official.

The four of them stood around the Han Dynasty, all with heavy colours on their faces.

“Senior Lu, the army of real magicians arrived so soon. The last time I heard about it, I thought the team of magicians who came here were still blocked by Senior Bo! Was it only seven or eight days before the" Sky Wind Xuanbo Array "guarded by Bo's predecessor was broken? There's not something wrong.” The nun asked a little hesitantly, full of incredible colors.

“Wrong? I'd like to send a note, man. Wrong. But the musical note came from the camel himself, and he was seriously injured. The defeated monks, along with the pursuers, will soon arrive in our Huang Longshan. No more lucky hearts. We can't wait for reinforcements. We have to fight alone.” The bald man laughed coldly and said shady.

When the four brothers in front of them heard this, they could only look at each other, and said with a smile.

Just after several consecutive orders were issued in Dahangkou, ordering the four of us to split up in order to cope with the upcoming Great War, a red light suddenly flew in. This made the big man wait for someone, a little suspicious.

The man also stayed for a moment, but did not hesitate to hold it in his hand. A probe caught the note in his hand.

As a result, the flame flashed in his hand, and he heard the words clearly in the musical note, revealing a strange expression on his face.

“Senior Lu, what happened? Did the scriptures kill you here?” The nun finally couldn't help but ask. The other three people heard the speech, their faces were tight at the same time, and their eyes were full of expression.

“No! Our reinforcements are here. Three byte infant friends, just outside the big battle. Hongyu, you four go out to greet the next three seniors and invite them here.” The big man smiled and pressed himself against the excitement in his heart and said slowly.

Suddenly, the four brothers of Knight Dan were delighted. After giving a gift to Dahan immediately after his command, he left the lobby to greet his three-digit infancy companions.

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On the outskirts of the green mist, three people floated at height, constantly measuring the banned array in front of them.

Naturally, the three men traveled day and night, and came overnight with Han Li and two other former baby masters.

Because they had to rely on this great battle and Mulan Fuchs to circle around, the three of them, after letting go of the musical note, looked at the fog sea without a word and wanted to see the magic from it.

Don't say whether this array is really powerful or not, but at a glance, it seems that there is no marginal fog sea, so the people before you feel an extraordinary momentum.

Han Li alone turned his hands upside down, and the blue light in his eyes suddenly looked at everything in front of him, revealing a thoughtful and divine color on his face.

Not long after the three of them waited, the green mist in front of them suddenly emitted a white light, and the green mist rolled over and revealed a clear passage.

But the Ma surname and Nagu Shuangpu, as if they had not seen anything, one looked up to the sky and the other still stared at the misty sea on one side, and his eyes did not blink, as if to see something strange.

Only Han Li hung a slight smile on his face and looked peacefully towards the entrance.

A moment later, four rainbows emerged from the depths of the passage, and the three men and women appeared in front of Han Li and others.

“The younger generations see the three seniors, dare ask the three seniors' names.” The middle-aged Taoist monk in the ceremonial hall took a few steps forward to pay tribute to Han Li and others.

“Han is the elder of Fall Cloud Sect. These are Ma Daoyou of the Hao Palace and Valley Daoyou of the Kingsguard. The three of us took a step forward because we were afraid of delaying our support. Now that the big bans are open. Whether or not the Mulan will be here soon!” Han Li saw that the two did not mean to talk, smiled slightly and asked.

“It turns out it was Senior Han, who stormed the clouds at the Qingdao Gate. These are the Murong brothers in Yellow Maple Valley and Miss Lee from the swordyard.” The middle-aged Taoist hurried to introduce Han Li, pointing to his compatriot brother behind him and the beautiful young nun.

“Brother Murong?” Han glanced around the faces of his compatriots and his mouth turned with a faint smile.

“Nie Daoyou is okay.” Han Li asked softly.

“Do you know Nie? The two of us haven't seen our brothers for years because we've been watching this battle.” The Murong brothers heard the story and their faces were surprised.

“Of course it's good, I just met my sister a while ago. But you two don't seem to recognize me anymore. It's no wonder you two were in a hurry, and it's normal not to have any impression.” Han Li looked at this almost indifferent pair of fellow brothers and said with a smile.

These two have changed dramatically, but he still sees it from the other two.

When Han Li said this, the Murong brothers were surprised.

After listening to the words of the “senior" in front of him, it seems to be the old knowledge of the two of them. But he doesn't remember a thing about it.

But then again. Now that Han Li has been re-measured, the Murong brothers really have a familiarity with each other. This made them look at each other and wonder.

“Huh! Since the two Daoists don't remember for a moment. Let's talk about it later. Now is not the time to go in.” Han Li glanced at the Ma surname and Tani Shuangpu and said indifferently.

“Absolutely. Three seniors, please follow me. Senpai is waiting for you in the lobby.” It's a little confusing that the Fungfu just got acquainted with Han Li and Murong brothers. Now listen to Han Li say this, hastily respond.

Then the four men led the way ahead, and Han Li three did not panic and flew into the fog sea. Shortly after Han Li and others flew in, the passage swept under the green mist for a while and was reconciled.

A moment later, Han Li et al. met the bald man in the hall.

“The three of you are welcome to come here to support the Alliance. Aren't these two brothers Ma and Tanabaya? Who is this very young Daoist friend? Could you introduce it to Lu?” Bald eyebrows and big men met three people, some vicious faces filled with smiles, and called out the names of the Ma surname and Valley Shuangpu, who seemed to recognize the two. Just for Han Li, the big man was very strange. After turning curiously on Han Li, he asked in surprise.

“Huh! It's not surprising that Brother Lu doesn't know each other. Han Daoyou has only succeeded in condensing Yuan Baby in recent years, and his future is unlimited!” The old man with the Ma surname saw the bald eyebrow man and did not show an unexpected look. Instead, he said with a smile.

“Oh, it's a new fellow. No wonder I've never met anyone before! But in any case, I want to thank the three of you for your help. If I don't have support, I don't have the confidence to support it for a few days!” As soon as Han Lu heard that Han Li was a newly advanced Yuan Baby Master, he flashed a little disappointment on his face, but then replied as usual to thank him.

The bald man was of a different colour and naturally could not escape Han Li's eyes, but he was just laughing and didn't show any discomfort on his face.

The bald man talked to Shuangpu Valley about the past, and then he spoke about the current dangerous situation. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)