A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 820: Spirit of Heaven Grey Mist

At first glance, all the lush, lush grass trees disappeared, replacing them with a dusty and strange sight.

Between the mountain peaks on both sides, there are white stones everywhere, each elliptical smooth, large with a head size, the smaller is only about the same as the fist.

Looking further afield, a large amount of grey fog appeared, blurred, making it impossible to see clearly what was happening in the fog.

However, these grey fogs are always confined to the middle 100 feet wide, while the sides are filled with blood-red glow and shine, like the tide generally sweeps and squeezes in the middle. But once on both sides of the fog, it was as if it had touched the embankment.

“That's what Daoists say?” Lu Weiying exhaled and asked softly.

“Not bad, it should be here. Lu, do you think there's something wrong?” Nanhuo shrugged for a moment and couldn't help but say.

“Those bloody sumptuous lights are definitely forbidden in the valley, but these fogs don't seem ordinary either. Did Cancún mention this fog in his suicide note?” Lu Weiying looked at the grey mist in the distance and asked softly.

“No, no mention of this fog. Probably doesn't feel very important.” Nanhuo hesitated for a moment, said.

“These grey fogs always make me feel a little different. Better be careful.” Old Man Lu shook his head and said with a heavy face.

“There's no problem. Just try it.” Han stood aside and suddenly said.

“Han Daoyou said extremely well. I've domesticated a few thousand miles here, usually just to find the potion. Now you can try them.” Nanhuo touched his palm and agreed.

Ru Weiying heard that there was no objection.

When Nanhuo removed a small bag of spiritual beasts from his waist, he threw it into the air and lowered his mouth.

A bird covered in golden yellow feathers flew out of the bag like an arrow and circled in the air.

Nanhuo raised his hand and a green symbol flew out of his hand, striking the bird.

The bird's wings flashed, revealing a tiny blue mask.

Nanhu Hou's thoughts commanded, the bird's tip sounded, turned into a golden light, and went away to the distant gray mist.

Before the bird touched the distant grey mist, Han Li's eyes flashed blue and he gazed with a spiritual eye.

But after his eyes accidentally swept somewhere on one side, he moved slightly, revealing a strange color in his eyes.

Nanhu Hou and Lu Weiying put their hearts on a thousand miles, and did not notice Han's different colors.

That thousand miles, one end has been stuck in the grey fog, no trace has been found.

Han Li couldn't see the situation in the fog. For the sake of caution, he didn't suddenly use his senses to detect the past. He just turned his face and looked at Nanhu's face.

Nanhuo's eyes closed slightly and his heart was in contact with the spirit bird.

He looked normal, indicating that there was no immediate incident when the bird entered.

Han Li thought like this, Nanhuohou's figure trembled, his face suddenly grew white, his eyes opened

“What, what happened?” Ru Weiying similarly paid attention to the look of Nanhuo, and asked in a hurry.

“There seemed to be demons in the grey fog, swallowing thousands of miles in one bite. Seems like a...” Nanhuo looks strange, seems somewhat uncertain.

Old Man Han Li and Lu looked at each other with surprise.

“Looks like a giant python, I suppose. These grey fogs are supposed to be the demonic fog sprayed by this giant python,” Nanhuohou sighed for a moment, finally saying for sure.

“Python? That's kind of weird. If there are such demonic beasts, how could Cancún not mention them in his suicide note? Unless...”

“Unless the python came into the tunnel later.” Han Li answered Ruweiying's hesitant remarks.

“Yes, that's what Lou meant."

“The two Taoists made sense. However, the giant python that survives safely in this fallen demon valley does not appear to be an ordinary demonic beast, it should also be some kind of ancient beast. It is impossible to enter the valley without destroying this beast. There's a problem!” The nod agreed by Nanhuo seems to make sense only then.

“Doesn't care. Since these grey fogs are not forbidden, just some demonic fog, there is no need to be overly reckless. An ancient beast, the three of us shouldn't be hard to deal with together. It couldn't have been harder to fight than that beast!” Lu Weiying's eyes flashed with a cold light and said calmly.

“I don't know if the toad is strong yet. But now it is. You have to destroy the python. Let's do it together.” Nanhuo said, a mouthful, spraying out a small sword, golden bright.

Old Man Lu Zheng rubbed his hands together with a shiny white flag in his hand.

Han Li saw this, and the corner of his mouth revealed a bitter smile.

The two men were also resolutely abnormal. At first sight, it was inevitable that they should proceed immediately, without even a slight hesitation.

“Han has no objection to the intention of the two Taoists to eliminate the beast. But before we do that. Shall we ask another Daoist to come out first? Your Excellency has been hiding beside us for so long, shouldn't we have seen enough?” Han Li suddenly stormed one side of the sky and said with a heavy face. At the same time, the fingers bounced and several blue swords lashed out.

After a moment, the sword exploded in the air outside of dozens of husbands.

A man covered in yellow light, with a giant shield in his hand, appeared strangely there.

Nanhu Hou and Lu Weiying couldn't help but stare.

“Misunderstood! Don't be angry with the three seniors. The youngest just arrived here shortly, and left immediately.” The figure in the yellow light, a skinny man in his 40s or so, hurriedly nodded to the three of them, but his eyes were frightened.

“Huang Tianzhuo, it's you!” Old Man Lu shook up surprised when he met this man.

“What, Brother Lu knows this guy?” Nanhuo's face flashed with anger and asked in a gloomy manner.

“This man is a monk of a small sect of our heavenly alliance, not to mention. But I heard he once got an invisible charm from an ancient monk, hiding in a magical hiding place. I didn't expect it to be true. He's hiding here, not even us.” Lu Weiying's divine color was also ugly, staring at the skinny man, coldly said.

“Three seniors, the seniors really only arrived here, only to see the seniors do it again, some curiosity followed.” It was a little bad to hear the words of Nanhuo and Hou. The lean man's face was "dull” and his face was bloodless.

“Sneaking up behind us, what good can happen? Brother Lu, he belongs to your Heavenly Alliance. What do you think?” Nanhuo snorted and turned and said to the old man.

Ru Weiying heard the words without expression, but his eyes closed.

“My opinion… is naturally extinguished. ”

The old man did not hesitate to say, the words just came out, his figure fluttered, people disappeared in the white light.

As soon as the lean man heard the words, he was frightened out of the sky. The fear of the three former baby monks could not be heeded immediately. The light flashed on her body, turning into a rainbow, rising into the sky.

At this time, the elderly also did not know what tricks were used, and the figure appeared in the original position of the man. He raised his head and glanced coldly. The yellow light flew, shook the flag in his hand and sacrificed it.

As soon as the French flag strikes, it turns into a white hurricane, and surprisingly, it will fly out of more than a dozen yellow lights, caught in a whistle.

The giant shield in front of the man flashed just a few times, just inches apart in the middle of a hurricane.

After a scream, he himself was torn to shreds by countless wind blades in the hurricane, sprinkling a bloody rain.

Old man Lu nodded slightly and waved at the hurricane, turning it back into a white flag, reflecting it back into the old man's hands.

“Well done, Brother Lu. So come on. There is no fear of leakage from this channel.” Nanhuohou grinned softly.

“Nothing. A little Brother Tsudan dared to come after us. Death is nothing but innocence.” Ruweiying doesn't care, "he said.

He then grabbed a void on the ground and flew two things out of the blood stain into his hands.

One is a lean monk's storage bag and one is a light-yellow jade symbol.

Old Man Lu Xing was also polite. After looking twice, he put himself in the storage bag.

“Thanks to Han Daoyou this time. Otherwise, we're going to fall in the ditch. However, Brother Han can even see through ancient hidden secrets. No wonder he's so famous now.” Nanhuohou turned his head to Han Li with a smile.

“Nothing. Just lucky. Two Daoists can see through their tracks as well. It was only a moment of carelessness that made him drill.” Han Li smiled slightly, not feeling comfortable.

Nanhuo listened to Han Li's modesty and shook his head, but said nothing more.

Meanwhile, Ruweiying walked back.

“Let's do it. Save a lot of dreams! ”

The old man's divine colour is slightly heavy. But he also has a point.

Han Li nodded, his palms flipped, and a stack of glittering flags appeared in his hand.

“When you kill a giant python for a while, the movement is definitely not insignificant. I'll start with a big isolated array. Limit the impact as far as possible to the prohibition. That way you won't be afraid of the other monks passing by.” Han Li touched his chin, suggesting.

“Brother Han is indeed a careful man. So best.” The old man had a smile on his face and could not help but praise him.

Han Li immediately turned into a green rainbow and laid the flag in his hand between the two peaks.

A moment later, a broad array of laws was arranged.

The main function of this matrix is to keep both sound and spiritual fluctuations as low as possible. Otherwise, the arrangement will be completed in such a short time.

When Han Lishua Qinghong returned to the two people in Nanhuohou, the old man Lu Zheng shook the French flag in his hand and said calmly:

“Since Han Daoyou has been arranged. Let me blow the fog away with this hurricane flag. So that Python has nowhere to hide. ”

After saying this, the old man threw the treasure into the air and read words in his mouth.

Nanhuo saw this, and also pointed a little to the golden sword in front of him.

The sword suddenly turned into a golden rainbow from the sky. After slipping and sneaking around at high altitude, the golden light amplified and rose.

In the blink of an eye, a golden sword of five or six lengths floated over Nanhuohou.

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