A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“This man is not abrupt! ”

“What? How does the master know about this? ”

Han Li's mouth was a stone shattering, and the silver moon was shocked.

“Look what this is.” Han Li suddenly grabbed the void with one hand. Suddenly a blue light emerged, and then a jade of light emerged. A few older texts are printed on the headline.

“This is the Great Jin Ancient Language.” Silver Moon startled again.

“Actually, I didn't do it just now, and I'm sure this person will be fine. This object is a jade pellet carried by Maple Mountain. It is a top-level magic instrument. Whenever the demon bird approaches, it emits its own array of spiritual waves, which should have an automatic patronage effect. Although he hid it between his waists, it was clear how a layer of cloth in the district could block my spiritual eyes. You must know the Jin script! With these words, seventy-eight of the ten people are the so-called family members of Dajin.” Han Li faintly said.

“Nice. The name 'Ning Zhongfeng’, according to the scriptures, is indeed the form of the name that the Great Jinshi family prefers to use. Looks like this Maple Daoist should be Feng Daoist. But where does Ning Zhong refer? Ningchuan County in Grand Jin 36? Or Sining in 108 states? Or simply an ordinary city with the word 'Ning'.” Silver Moon sank up.

Because of the coming to Dajin, Han Li naturally collected many classics on Dajin customs, geography and other aspects, and Silver Moon also looked at a lot. So he was not surprised that the Silver Moon had spoken these words.

“Regardless of who this man is, a man appearing on the plains of Tianlan represents trouble in itself. Naturally less contact with each other is good. Now all we have to do is think about leaving the grasslands and find a way to relieve the bad luck.” After that, Han Li closed his eyes with no expression.

“That's true! This person, in his initial capacity as a founder, was equipped with these automatic protectors, which are definitely important characters of the wind family. But there must be a big problem hiding in the tribe's tribe.” Silver Moon laughed softly, lowly agreeing.

Then the woman stopped saying anything and the silence was restored in the car.

At that time, the youths outside finally smashed two giant pieces of ice with a hammer and broke them apart. The six most precious claws and a dozen elbows were then sent to Han Li.

The rest, the two tribes split apart without courtesy.

Of course, because Han Li was a fairy invited by the Heron Department, he naturally let the Heron Department take the big head. Though not much of a division, the traveler is naturally equally pleased that it was an unexpected harvest and that no one was killed or injured during the demonic bird attack.

On the other hand, in a tightly sealed, solid carriage in the Red Wolf, the Blue Robe man seemed to find it inconvenient to wear a cape, and had removed what was on his head, revealing a white face.

Apart from just a few thin lips, it's quite handsome and pully.

At this moment, his face was silent with the yin cold.

Suddenly one hand stroked around the neck and pulled out a golden yellow chain. At the end of the chain, a silver and white key is attached.

The key fingers are thick, inches long, covered with mysterious and quaint patterns, and a golden yellow "wind” inscribed on the oval handle.

Staring at the key, a strange look appeared in Maple's eyes and his face became gloomy and uncertain.

Excited for a moment, painful for a moment, and finally, hazy.

After a long breath, he carefully hid the key and put it back on his neck as a necklace.

After confirming that the key could not be seen by the outsider, he also began to sit with his eyes closed, reverting to the spiritual power he had just consumed.

Not long after the final vulture wreckage was cleared outside, the entire convoy resumed its journey.

Only this time, no one dared speak out loud. The battle just now, though brief, was a shock to these young people. Those with spiritual roots are even hotter, almost wanting to plug their wings and fly into the temple, and become a divine immortal.

The next day was safe and sound, but by noon of the second day, Han Li, sitting in his car and enlightening himself, finally sensed the so-called “location” designated by the Temple far away.

Although Han Li was afraid to approach the scan with his senses because he feared that a high-ranking fairy would be stationed inside him. But there is also a hidden feeling of mixed spiritual fluctuations, and there are many low-order fairy cultivators present.

Han glanced for a few moments with no expression on his face.

More than 20 miles later, two tribesmen around the carriage cheered almost simultaneously.

Han Li Shenzhen moved, his sleeves brushed, and the curtains rolled themselves up, looking away.

Just above the distant plains, a black dot appeared there.

Han's eye-catching blue light flashed slightly, making it clear what the black dot really looked like.

A three- or four-length fence made of stone mixed with a large logging barrier, while behind the walls, a tall tent, which was a favorite of the prodigal people, mixed with some bare wooden houses, and from time to time many prodigal people entered and exited it, appearing a little confused.

However, among the many tents and wooden houses, there are also hidden several stone palaces, lofts, rare lara, completely covered with giant bluestones, and only occasionally one or two monsters with strange costumes enter.

This is the so-called "location”. Han Lixin thought, his eyes turned and landed on several giant stone columns erected every other section of the wall.

These stone columns are spectacular, one person hugs such a thick, tall twenty and thirty, apparently the Temple of Tianlan arranges a large legal formation here to protect the entire city.

Over the entire site, no immortals were seen flying in the air. Obviously, there is also a ban on airspace in this legal formation.

After measuring the city, Han Li was not interested in watching it. He stretched his hand and put the curtains down again.

A quarter of an hour later, their convoy arrived at the entrance to the compound. There are no guards here to say that they are entirely at will.

After consulting with Yingxiu and Dahan, for some reason, the two tribes were separated again, and the team moved in two different directions.

Han Li, though a man is here, can still clearly sense everything nearby through his divine sense.

It is true that the site, as he has seen far away, can be summed up by the word "chaos”. With the exception of a few man-made main roads, there are untouchable fur tents and mixed, misplaced bare wooden houses. It is clear that the rest, with the exception of those bluestone buildings, are temporary sites for the tribes of the Temple of Ingong.

But what needs to rest here are also the tribes furthest from the temple.

It's the kind of tribes that are bigger and bigger and bigger. Really large tribes can all live in close proximity to the temple.

So in addition to a few slightly more gorgeous big tents. The rest of the tented wooden houses also have some common buildings to see. There are a lot of even patches on it.

You can see the plight of these little tribes.

It was easy to find a vacant spot in the remote corner of the site. The herring people are also starting to build their own tents.

Han Li walked out of the car and watched them coldly.

Yeongyu hesitated for a moment and then walked over.

“Cold Fairy, there's chaos here. I'm afraid it's not suitable for the cleaning and sitting of the fairy lord. However, there is also a special place for the fairies to rest free of charge. Do you want to stay there for two nights first? Wait two days before resuming the journey. What do you think of the fairy?” The old man said with respect.

“Okay, got it. I'll meet you here two days later.” Han Li nodded as usual, then turned around and left. Looking ahead, it's the tallest building in the area, a huge two-story stone temple.

Sometimes there are fairy cultivators coming in and out, which is clearly what the elderly call a resting place.

After a short walk, we reached the stone temple.

Han Li looked at the two three-four-height monster statues standing at the palace door. After the monster with the cow's head around him, he rubbed his shoulders through the door unemotionally.

Though he was confident he was posing as a sudden man, he should be unbroken. But living with so many abrupt immortal cultivators is still somewhat inappropriate.

What if there is a Yuan Baby Immortal Cultivator in there, maybe something will go wrong?

Let's just leave the premises and find a place nearby for two days. When the time comes, come back and hang out in the motorcade.

And when it comes to the so-called Temple of Tian Lan, I'm sure that searching for his wind should send some, and then try to leave again. The rest of the journey, though still a long way from Dajin. But be careful, you don't have the opportunity to dive into the realm of grand pride.

Han Li hastily walked out of the residential gate thinking like this. Reach out and pull out a little sword, the drive turns into a ray of light.

After 50 to 60 miles, the light stopped over a pile of obscure rocks.

After his eyes swept down, he fell in front of a 56-high boulder.

Sit down on your knees and let go of your senses. When he was convinced that there was no second person within a 20-plus mile radius, he turned around and hit the boulder with his fingers.

After a green sword gas cut, a two-legged empty cave appeared in front of him. Exactly what a person can look like.

Han Li went in and tried to sit on the plate. He was more satisfied with it. Then he walked out of the boulder and took out a set of flags from the storage bag.

After a dozen rays of light flashed, a hidden method array was arranged.

From the outside, the boulder disappeared without a trace and was empty.

Han Li had no courtesy, and when his figure wandered, he also entered the legal battle, and the whole person disappeared.

This place is empty.

Little by little, a moment later, a day and a night passed, Han Li was in the process of being settled in the stone cave, silently enlightened the tactics given by the Great Deuteronomy.

This tactic is much smoother than he thought, but it seems to have enlightened most of the appearance.

This makes Han Li secretly happy.

Now he was understanding a key issue, but all of a sudden his eyelids jumped by themselves, and the god instantly jumped out of the setting, his face opened his eyes with a strange colour.

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