A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Without a Silver Moon reminder, Han Li also saw the general outline of the map, which is exactly the same as the topography of Fallen Valley.

But the rest of the picture is extremely rough, only where the markings are made, becomes detailed.

Not only are the markings drawn in the inner valley, but even nearby terrain is clearly marked.

Han Li calculates where the marker is and where he is now, very far away. And it's unclear what kind of adventure you might encounter along the way.

Han Li sighed a little and shook his head to put away the diagram.

Knowing the markings on this image must contain some great secrets. But Han Li wasn't going to do anything else until he had solved the Ling Candle Fruit thing. In the end, let's see if we can go and wait for the candles to arrive.

Silver Moon seemed to have guessed Han Li's idea and didn't say anything else. Han Li turned his hand again and took out the new jade box and stuffed it in the bamboo barrel behind him. He said softly to the Great Derivative God.

“Many of the materials needed for these seven flame fans have long been extinct or are simply hard to find. But the masterpieces of the predecessors may find an alternative. If you can fix the fairy world today, you can really imitate the treasure of psychic power. The younger generation really admired the seniors Five Bodies into the field. ”

“Kid. You can't be an idiot to be an old man. Though I am interested in the treasure of the psychic, why have I studied refining for no reason? Is it because of your softly admirable words?” After a moment of silence, the Great Deuteronomy replied with a grin.

“Psychic treasures are not so easy to imitate. Predecessor Tianzheng, although Han is only seen in a lifetime. But can you work out how to replicate it? The younger generation doesn't really have much confidence. But if you can really do it. Subordinates may, to the best of their ability, agree to any one of the demands of their predecessors as remuneration. What do you think, Senpai?” Han Li said calmly instead of showing a different color.

After hearing Han Li say this, Dayi Divine Monarch silenced for a moment, then coldly snorted and said proudly:

“Tong Tian Ling Bao, the old man received some information at an ancient monument in the early years before he knew that such treasures existed. The old man is naturally curious about these treasures, which even the ancient monks fear. Pay more attention to such treasures from now on. Unfortunately, there is very little information about Tong Tian Ling Bao and nothing has been gained. Nowadays, the old man has become such a human and ghost, and even there are districts where the soul has been scattered for decades, but he doesn't want to be left to regret it. So knowing that you are using radical manipulation, my husband accepted it. Besides, looking for alternative materials is not a redevelopment of the Psychic Treasure refining method. What's so hard about that? Don't forget to give me a request. ”

“Okay. That's the deal.” Han Li smiled and said the matter with a smile.

Han Li naturally won't waste it with such a stranger who can create even a grand franchise.

Though he already has the Fantastic Heavenly Treasure in his hand, he does not know what year it is until it is opened for use. Besides, treasures against heaven like Tong Tian Ling Bao naturally cross the line.

Downstairs, the Great Derivative God has no voice at all. He is probably already opening the jade box and studying the refining method.

Han Li's body was brighter, and his speed suddenly moved forward a few points.

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Half a day later, when Han Li approached the hill where the purple scorpion nest was located again, the Nanhu Hou and Lu elders walked in a strange underground passage. The place is incredibly dark, wet, mended by two people, and you can only see a few things in your arms.

“Brother Nanhuan. I can't believe there's such a shady place in this lava-filled place. I believe in the Blood Curse Gate now, seventy-eight points.” Ru Weiying walked behind Nanhuo and slowly said.

“Brother Lu was always suspicious! Daoyou also knew that the thing about the Gate of the Blood Curse was that when the original Hou and the last name Yunnan Thief found the suicide note of Cancun, they didn't even mention it. Otherwise, the Ghost Gate will never leave this place alone. The Gate of the Blood Curse is the secret of the progeny of our ancestors.” Nanhuo replied with a smile.

“However, if the gates of the blood curse are not opened, the strength of two former baby monks will be required. I'm afraid Brother Nan won't necessarily pull on Lu either.” The old man Lu's eyes turned slightly and suddenly smiled.

“Brother Lu joked. I've been seeing Daoist for years. With these advantages, you will naturally call Lu brother. Otherwise, how can you keep this from Han Boy?” Nanhuo fought a haha, vaguely dealing with the past.

“Thank you, Brother Nan Lu, for your beauty.” As soon as the Old Man Lu tried a little, he didn't mention it. That's it.

In a situation where there are only two visitors, just wake up a little bit. So that Nanhuo knows that he has some precautions against him, don't do anything about breaking the bridge across the river. He doesn't look confused in a place like this, where he rips his face off and fought another war.

Nanhu Hou also knew the intentions of the elderly, appeared as usual, but his heart laughed coldly.

In silence, they proceeded for a short period of time, with a faint light coming forward. At the same time, they quickly stepped up their steps and walked into a small milk cave.

The cave is more than thirty feet wide, and the top of the cave is filled with conical milky rocks several feet in size, and the walls gleam white. But most notably, at the center of the cave, there's a ten-year-old turquoise pool.

The water tank is slightly greener except for the tank, which does not appear to have any abnormalities.

“Is the Blood Curse Gate really here?” The old man Lu weighed it four times and finally couldn't bear to ask if there was any restraint.

Looking at the old man who had just said that he believed seventy-eight percent, now questioning him, Nanhuohou glanced at him with a smile on his face. “It's here, it's not wrong! But where the Gate of the Blood Curse is so important, it is naturally re-concealed with restraint when the Gong Man leaves. Just pull the ban off.” Nanhuo replied without panic, his eyes turned and fell on the pool in the middle of the cave.

Old Man Lu Zheng suddenly measured the water pond as well.

At this time, Nanhuo's big sleeve shook, a blue flag flew out of his cuff, then “Pu” shouted, the flag went directly into the pool and disappeared.

Then he saw Nanhuohou's hands pinched and read words in his mouth.

Only on the surface of the otherwise calm pool, suddenly the water fluttered, the pool slowly spinning, and more and more quickly, gradually forming a huge swirl. And at the center of the whirlpool, there's a hidden buzz.

“Split flag? I had no idea Brother Nan had such a rare treasure.” Old Man Lu was somewhat surprised to see the scene.

“Nothing. This flag has little use other than splitting the surface.” Nanhuo shook his head and said lightly.

Then he whispered in his mouth, his hands swung, and two methods struck the vortex.

The pool suddenly split apart and a channel appeared in front of him.

Without saying anything, Nanhuo Hou directly flew in and down as a golden light.

Lu Weiying hesitated slightly and turned into a white rainbow, following closely.

A moment later, Old Man Lu's face turned slightly white.

This pool is deep. No, it's very deep.

He flew a distance of two or three hundred feet down, and it didn't even look like him. This made him, in the light, raise his head and look towards the mouth of a tiny light point, a little mumbling in his heart and hiding this feeling of repression.

Fortunately, after flying more than a hundred husbands, I finally saw Nanhuohou suddenly and slowly fall, finally reaching the bottom of the water pond.

The heart of the elderly, whose hearts are unknown, will be similarly filled with light and floating down.

The bottom of the tank is more than a dozen lengths long and round, and appears to be larger than the mouth of the tank. On the other hand, the ground was wet and covered with huge bluestone floors, which appeared to be unusually smooth.

In the middle of the blue stone ground, the water split flag was inserted and cut half way into the ground, but the flag emitted a basket of spiritual light.

Surrounded by abnormally tall water curtains, it leads straight to the Tanguchi Weiwei.

“This gateway to the blood spell, if hidden here, is a secret anomaly. Normal people, no one would go deep into the water for hundreds of feet, right? But how did the people of Cancún know about this place? That's kind of weird.” The old man Lu surveyed the neighborhood and frowned and said.

“This… it is likely that the human god in Cancún has known man, and will directly dive into the bottom of the pond and detect it.” Nanhuohou was stunned, some not quite sure. He never thought about it, and there was a little bit of doubt in his mind.

“Probably so!” The old man touched his chin and his eyes flashed for a few moments.

After a moment of silence, Nanhuo shook his head and threw the anxiety behind his head, slapping the lumbar storage bag.

A white light flew out of the pocket, the white jade used at the inner valley entrance, was sacrificed into the air, dripping and spinning.

Nanhuohou pinched his hands, and a law of different colors was never stopped coming out, and he flew towards Yupei. In the blink of an eye, it is absorbed by the jade.

Then the white light shined, and the jade stopped spinning toward one side of the water screen, making a phoenix sound.

Nanhuo raised his hand without saying a word, and Okuma put his finger a little harder.

Under the tremor of Jade Pepper, large pieces of White Chardonnay ejected from the surface of Jade Pepper and swept forward.

A strange scene appeared.

Where the white glow is past, the water curtain twists and tears like a broken scroll, disappearing in the glow of glow.

Instead, an arched stone door, about three lengths high, appeared in a bloody red light.

The surface of the stone gate is engraved with a huge unicorn head, which covers almost half of the surface of the stone gate and is vivid and violent. “Is this the gateway to the blood curse?” The old man Lu closed his eyes and muttered.

Somehow, as soon as he saw the door, he suddenly had a heartbeat and felt very uneasy in his heart. (That's it for today. There's another thing to tell you, combined with the current code status and updates, I thought about it, and the updates will be fixed for three days and five more, and the three days will come out with five chapters. This will stabilize the update pattern, keep the code in good shape, and the post quality will not decline. I will not notify you otherwise if there is only one more chapter in the next three days. All you have to do is count. If there are any changes, we'll let you know in advance.

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