A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“However, for a woman's sake, it is a good idea. I overestimated him, too.” The black robe man mumbled again, turning his head and looking not far away.

A rudimentary and unusual transmission formation, the black robe was blinking.

When he sensed Han Li was only a few dozen miles from here, he suddenly got up and walked toward the transmission formation.

After a moment, the person was blinking in white light and disappeared.

Han Li similarly sensed the presence of the Black Robe, which was cautiously fired at here. Suddenly there was no trace of the other person in the sensation, and he stunned himself.

“Is this man hiding from the law and trying to hide from himself?” With this idea in mind, Han Li Yilin naturally added 12 points of caution.

“This is…”

But his face changed as he approached the top of Tianzhu Mountain cautiously and saw the small transmission array, which was remarkably abnormal. And when you look down, you see a newly erected bluestone plate next to the transmission array. It has four small words that are incredibly large with a sharp edge and is extremely clear.

“Outdated”

Han Li whispered the four words, his face became a little ugly, and his heart cursed the other party's cunning.

Though constructed in his own way, he could see at first sight that such a simple transmission array could not have been sent far away. But that's the way it is, if you send it anywhere they set up an ambush. Isn't that self-pitching?

Worse still, he didn't even know if the silver-haired old man and others could find him.

The message from the other stone tablet mountain was clearly unwilling to take a picture of it now or give him a chance to bargain for it.

If the delay is long, the other party's heart really goes away. That would be a lot of trouble.

He wouldn't dare bet if the other side really would.

After all, he is the two-sleeved companion who killed Lord Yin Luo. If he is the Demonic Master, it is not impossible to do so.

Looks like there's only one adventure left to try to find a way to lift the Soul Curse.

Han Li's face was gloomy for a long time, and his heart finally made up its mind.

He first swept the neighborhood with his senses to make sure that the soldiers had no other magic tricks to hide in, before pulling out a note and whispering a few words, his hands swung, turning into a red light that was always flying in the direction.

Han Li then picked a bag of spiritual beasts in the waist without hesitation and sacrificed it to the air. Three-colored golden phage swarmed out and turned into a three-coloured armor that floated on Han Stand.

He threw another sleeve robe and the little blue shield flew out, blocking him. The other hand flipped, and after the white light flashed, a piece of champagne appeared in the hand as if it were a light veil.

Han Li lowered his head and looked at the golden pan, with a strange look in his eyes.

This Jimpa is the treasure of Nangong Wan's protection.

Han Li gently touched Jinpa's smooth surface with his fingers and stood silently in place.

But after a little while, Han Li raised his hand and applied several layers of shield to his body. When his body shook, he stepped into the transmission array.

After taking a deep breath, Han stood up and struck the corner of the transmission array.

With the white light amplified, Han Li vanished into the transmission array without a trace.

In a lake thousands of miles from Tianzhu Mountain, an unidentified island in the heart of the lake, the white light illuminates somewhere on the island and Han stands up.

And almost immediately after he came out, despite the conveyed physical discomfort, he thought and didn't want to first push the blue light shield in front of him, and this shield suddenly surged, blocking most of his body behind him.

Han Li, however, did not feel any attack, which led to a slight measurement in his mind.

“Don't worry, I won't sneak up on you against a former infant monk. Though I hear you're not a regular early monk.” A noise that sounds strange, coming not far from Han Li.

As soon as Han Li heard the voice, his heart moved.

This is definitely not the voice of the Yin Lord. Is it true that other magic tricks have done this? Han glanced in surprise and looked over at the sound coming out.

Only a young man in a black robe, aged in his twenties, was seen standing on his back and staring at him in silence, more than thirty years away.

Although Han Li had never seen the true face of the Yin Lords, regardless of their shape and voice, this man was definitely not the black man who fought the old devil during the border battle of the day.

“Humph! No sneak attack, then why use this method to put a soul curse on my next partner?” Han glanced down and could not see the other person's manipulation, which made him look slightly, his vigilance did not dare to relax slightly, but his mouth was cold and ironic.

At that time, everything in the vicinity was in its sight.

This is the edge of a swampy land, a sludge pit, full of abnormal moisture and a small forest not far from here. There are also hidden sounds of lake waves.

Han Li frowned and instantly expanded. Unusual spiritual fluctuations were detected everywhere, and what kind of restraint appeared to have been placed.

Though it is not expected to be a very powerful formation, it was conveyed here with total loss of land.

“Hey, hey! Without such means, Han Daoyou would arrive so well. I may be a little shrewd, but I am so arrogant that I confront your entire sect.” Instead of being angry, young people are slow, "he said.

“Your Eminence is not the lord of the Yin Sect?” Han Li stared at each other and suddenly the conversation turned.

“What, is there somewhere under me that looks like this lord?” The black robe young man chuckled, leisurely said.

“Unlike, but easily sneaks into the clouds and hurts people to leave. I really don't know where I'm going, and I have a tall man like you. I wonder why my friend didn't show up during the Great War.” Han Li seems a little confused, but seems to be talking to himself.

“Although I would very much like to explain one or two to Han Daoyou, I didn't come here to give Daoyou a self-report. Your Excellency's Golden Thunder Bamboo Fable is here.” The young man smiled softly, revealing a strange tone.

After listening to the young man, Han Li stared at each other coldly, without a word.

“Cough! I'm afraid Han Daoyou will be disappointed if he wants to stall. The transmission array I set up is a special transmission array that can only be transmitted twice. Once used up twice, the transmission array on that end will automatically destroy. They won't be able to find us here in half a day. I want half a day, enough to handle things between you and me.” The young man in the black robe looks very confident.

“Hmm! Do you want to know if Golden Thunder Bamboo is on me, or not tell me how to lift the Soul Curse first?“ Han's eyes flashed with a cold light, but the tone said slowly.

“The curse of the soul is lifted in this jade Jane. But first, take a look at the Golden Thunder Bamboo. I am not the same as the lord. I just want that golden thunder bamboo, and your vengeance on his killing partner has nothing to do with me. I'm too lazy to get involved in this.” The young man smiled, his palms flipped, and a black jade Jane appeared in his hand.

Then the young man came with a keen eye.

“Absolutely. Though important, Golden Thunder Bamboo is more important to my partner.” Han Li double-eyebrowed and said without hesitation.

Then he put his hands together in front of his chest, a little bit lighter, a thunderbolt sounded, and then in a slight golden arc jump, a small blue arrow appeared in his hand.

Han Li clamped the arrow with two fingers and glanced at the young man with no expression

When the young man saw the scene, the colour of greed flashed through his eyes, then he sank for a moment and suddenly shook his wrist.

The black jade in his hand suddenly flew slowly toward Han Li. It was incredibly slow, as if there was an invisible rope involved.

Han Li first was a bang, then understood the intentions of the other party, and he didn't speak much. Likewise, he threw the arrow in his hand and slowly drifted towards the other party like a yellow bull puller.

Although they manipulated their hands to the west of the Middle East, both eyes fell on each other's faces without blinking.

Both Han Li and the young man sighed in relief as the two things slipped past. The divine colour relaxed a little.

They grabbed the flying object almost simultaneously and looked closely.

As a result, after they had identified each other slightly, their faces appeared bitterly smiled.

“Is this your Golden Thunder Bamboo?” The young man in the black robe sneered and rubbed his hands, silver and white flame together, a small blue arrow in his hand instantly turned to ash.

“I have also not heard that the most basic five actions of the immortal world can remove the curse of the soul.” Han faceless blue fire rose in his hand, and Jade Jane instantly condensed into ice, and then broke into a little glow, disappearing without a trace.

“Hmm! I don't think we can trust each other. But I don't care. Ask Han Daoyou one last time. Would you be willing to hand over the Golden Thunder Bamboo? Just give me the treasure. I turn around and leave immediately to cure your partner. Otherwise, you will also find this treasure after you destroy Daoist. This is not an ancient treasure, Your Excellency will surely carry it with you.” The young man in the black robe came down in a gloomy shade with a hint of bravery on his body and a gloomy colour on his face.

“Coincidence! Daoyou's thoughts are somewhat similar to those below. Since it is your soul curse, the method of lifting it must also be in your mind. When I kill you, I can also search for souls from the Numen and get what I want to know.” Han Li exhaled lightly, coldly.

“Search for me? You're the first person in hundreds of years to talk to me like that. I'll leave you with the whole body.” The young man in the black robe laughed furiously and raised his hand and flew several ways.

There was a burst of noise nearby, and seven glittering white columns of light swept up. At the same time, the sound of the dragon bark came. On the seven columns of light, a silver-white dragon emerged and raised his head.

“No, it's a seven dragon pile! Master, get out of the way.” Han Li had not yet seen the name of the seven beads, and the silver moon sounded terrified in his ear, seemingly terrified.

(The biological clock is not adjusted properly, so the latest update time is really not well controlled. If the update is late, please understand one or two!