A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

As soon as the black robe youth Yuan Baby was covered in mist, he only felt dizzy and deaf. Then he was stuck on Yuan Baby by by those silver lights that were too fast to cover his ears. He was full of energy and lost his sense. Even if he wanted to blow himself up, he couldn't do it.

Yuan Baby's face instantly invisible, some unbelievably staring directly at Han Li's other young woman in white.

“Nice! You're getting more and more profitable.” Han Li praised the young woman with a smile, even though his voice made Silver Moon do it in the dark.

“This is a great time for the master to call Xiao Xiao. This man wanted only to escape, so he did not notice that my stay was nothing but an illusion. It's long gone.” Silver Moon whispered, smiling and moaning. Then, the incense sleeve swung at another “silver moon” standing on Han's side, which suddenly broke into a white light.

Han Li smiled slightly and stopped saying anything. But the giant golden net nearby, reshaped into a golden ball in the thunderbolt, flew into its hands and disappeared.

As for the Big Heg Sword Formation, Han Lizhen moved and returned to thirty-six flying swords. After shrinking, he flew himself into the cuff.

Han Li did not hesitate to look at the dollar baby.

Young Black Robe's ex-baby was frightened and tried to curse, but was powerless and could not even open his mouth.

“Silver Moon, take him to the woods over there and start searching for a way to lift the soul curse.” Han Li's face sank and coldly said, then his figure swept up and flew to the other side of the thick forest alone.

“Yes, master.” Silver Moon respectfully replied, reaching out to the child and following her gently.

Shortly afterwards, a large cloud of pink mist appeared in the dense forest, covering the entire forest.

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Hundreds of miles from Han Li and Black Robe Youth Fighting Island, there is a spiritual gleam, six amazing rainbows of different colors, flying in the direction of the island.

It is the silver-haired old man of the fallen cloud sect who concentrates in the first person.

“Cheng Daoyou, you sensed correctly. That transmission array looks abnormal, and it's incredible to be able to send people so far away.” Right behind the silver-haired old man, a fat old man with a lousy nose with wine, suddenly asked.

“Absolutely. I feel so clearly now, Brother Han should be not far ahead. Be careful, Daoists. The man was at least a magic fix for Yuan Baby in the middle and above. We are waiting for a lot of people, but they are in the early stages of cultivation. We need to be careful with this cultivation.” The silver-haired man first answered with certainty, followed by a worried admonition.

“Don't worry. This time Brother Yu brought all the Jibao fan clocks in the door. Even if we were invincible, we would never have a problem escaping.” The dragon boy, who looked like a boy on the other side, laughed softly.

“That's true. I wouldn't dare to take this risk with a few Taoists if you hadn't taken this trip to the mountains to help me. After all, if that magic medicine is the word of the Yin lord, I can wait for a few people to be dangerous.” When he heard this, the silver-haired old man looked at another old man in a grey robe and said with gratitude.

“It's nothing. Brother Cheng was very grateful to Yu. I'm doing my best. And that Yin Zong magic repair, dare to go deep into our Xiguo hurt people. I really didn't see it in my eyes, so naturally I had to show them a little color. Otherwise, when we Xiguo repair the fairy kingdom nobody.” The old man in the grey robe smiled slightly and said politely.

“However, I am curious about your Hando. I heard that Brother Cheng's brother, in the war with the Mulan, could play a great role, almost playing a reversing role. I admire it very much. I really want to make out.” Another majestic, dignified man, after laughing, also interjected.

“Yeah, Chen also recently named Han Daoyou as Thunder Guangle. I intend to see it as well.” The old man with the lousy nose laughed, too.

“This is easy. After helping Brother Han solve this matter, Cheng will introduce you. However, I am somewhat worried about Brother Han's safety. That magic trick is cunning enough to figure out a way out of the temporary transmission array to get rid of us. Now that it's been so long, my brother has been alone against the enemy, don't you know what will happen?” The silver-haired old man showed concern.

“Don't worry. If that man is so anxious to get rid of us, he must have repaired himself to not be too high, otherwise why should he be so cautious and step into battle? With Han Daoyou's fixing, you won't lose anything.” The big man preached honestly and quickly.

“I hope you'll excuse me.” The silver-haired old man laughed bitterly and could only say so.

He knows very well in his heart. According to the magic magic magician who broke into the cloud sect on the same day, even if he is not a master master of the late Yuan Baby, he is also the top of the Yuan Baby Mid-term existence. How can he deal with it so well? He didn't want anything to happen to Fall Clouds just now with a strong elder.

Fortunately, Han Li's life is safe now, as long as he can sense the presence of the tracking marker, so he can feel more at ease.

The six former Baby Brothers came over a hundred miles from the conversation room and slowly approached the island. Once the dry man waits on his face, he also begins to show his solemn colour.

“Huh!” said the silver-haired old man softly, listening suddenly stopped.

“Brother Cheng, what happened?” Someone asked strangely.

“Brother Han seems to be moving this way, I don't know if it has been solved or...” The old man with silver hair did not say anything. But others naturally understand what it means. If captured alive, the natural markings could also fly here.

“Let's get ready. In case something happens to Han Daoyou, we will naturally save people.” The You-shi old man calmly said, then patted him in the storage bag with one hand, and a yellow clock appeared in his hand, lifted up gently by him and looked forward silently.

After looking at each other, the rest of them also took out the treasures and prepared for the great war.

The silver-haired old man's face was gloomy and his eyes were full of anxiety.

After a little while, everyone saw the distant blue light flashing and a rainbow burst into the sky.

“It's Brother Han Shiguang. There's nothing wrong with him.” As soon as he saw the light, the silver-haired old man did not need to look into his eyes, he immediately took a long breath and smiled.

The rest of the monks looked surprised when they saw this.

Since Han Li is fine, did he solve the demon repair by himself?

At a time when the rest of the monks were confused, they only saw the speed of the green light, and in the blink of an eye they came to several people. A young man in a robe emerged, Han Li himself.

“Brother Cheng, Fire Dragon Road Friend, you are here too. These are also helpful friends, right? I really appreciate it this time that some Taoists came out to search the fox.” Han Li's eyebrows locked tight, seemed to have a heavy heart, but when he met several silver-haired elderly people, he held his fists with a smile and said thank you.

“Han Daoyou joked. I waited a little late and didn't help at all. I'm so ashamed!” The You-shi elderly man carefully measured Han Li's eyes and did not dare to take on the great modesty immediately.

The rest of the brothers seemed to be headed by this grey-robed old man, all looking at Han Li with laughter.

The silver-haired old man looked behind Han's back and couldn't help but ask:

“Brother Han, where's that magic trick? Did you escape? ”

“The man has been destroyed by me. Yuan Bao was also melted away by me. It's just that this man is not the owner of the Yin Sect, but an elder of their Sect.” Han Li faintly said.

“What? Killed by my brother. The man is not a Master of Late Yuan Baby, but he should also be a Master of Medium Yuan Baby. Brother, can you destroy each other?” The silver-haired old man listened, some unbelievable.

The elderly and the Fire Dragon Boy, among others, were also shocked to hear it.

Don't look at them like they don't care about the magic trick on the road, but knowing that they can hit a former infant monk in the fallen cloud section, they grow up easily, naturally they know that the trick is small. If Brother Yu hadn't brought the magic clock, the few of them wouldn't have dared to intervene.

But now that Han Li alone killed the magic repair, even Yuan Baby was wiped out, and they were naturally shocked.

“It's just luck that I restrained his skills.” Han Li said vaguely, then slightly sighed and raised his hand and threw a dark thing at the silver-haired old man.

The old man subconsciously took over the object, and it was extremely shady. If you look closely, there is a dark token with a dense spell and an ancient word “Ro” in the middle.

“What is this?” The silver-haired old man secretly guessed a few points, but couldn't help but ask.

“This is the token of the Elder of the Yin Dynasty, left behind by the Magic Fiction. It is also a very powerful ancient treasure. With this object, it is sufficient to prove its identity.” Han Li said calmly as the corner of his mouth curled slightly.

As soon as people looked at this order, they naturally saw that the token was extraordinary, and there was no doubt in their minds.

Then others asked about the details of the war, and Han Li took it lightly. Others saw what they didn't want to say, and they didn't say much.

But they all saved it, and Han Li meant it.

After all, a monk like Han Li who can kill even Yuan Baby Medium-term Magic can think of a great idea. There are many advantages to him, both to the Sect and to the individual. ‘

Since these people were here to help themselves, Han Li was unusually polite, and a group of people went back and forth with joy.

Halfway through, Han Li and the silver-haired elders and the monks broke up, and the two returned to the fallen cloud section of Yunmongshan.

In the hall of deliberation of the parish, the old man finally asked the question in his heart:

“Brother Han, did you find a way to lift the Soul Curse this time? I see you have a lot to worry about on the road, some strong and cheerful looks. Didn't this trip serve its purpose?” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)