A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li's eyes did not fall on the bat, but looked to a line of immortal practitioners standing on his huge back.

Though still far apart, with his pupils flashing blue, he had already seen them clearly. I couldn't help but think.

There are eight people, four men and four women, men's gorgeous bandages and gorgeous clothes. The woman's white robe is barefoot and wrapped around a gold belt. It's not a sudden garment.

Han Li was somewhat surprised.

But to reassure him. In addition to being the first two people to be cultivated during the knotting period, the rest are only foundation-building fairy cultivators. Doesn't look like it came at all.

Just as Han Lixin was reading electricity, the five or six giant bat had flown over the motorcade, fanning a few giant wings, and stopped instantly.

A hurricane rushed straight into the convoy and several cars were lifted to the ground, while leather bags, boxes and other items were thrown out of the car and torn apart. A lot of ore, herbs and all that stuff, it was all over the floor.

As for the mortals who were swept down by the wind, there were many more.

At this point, the original slightly changed Immortals looked at each other in horror.

“Which one of you is the leader, come out and say it.” A man in his 40s swept down the motorcade and said coldly in the abrupt language. This person is exactly one of the knots and the other is a white woman in her twenties who, although slightly colorful, looks cold and frosty.

Upon listening to this, Yinglu snapped in his heart and immediately walked out of the crowd, wanting to speak gratuitously as soon as he bent over.

“I'm not talking about mortals, I'm talking about you fairies.” The man looked heavy and impatient, he said. The enormous underfoot suddenly waved a single wing and another storm struck, suddenly blowing Yingyu instantly, backwards and backwards, almost sitting one ass on the ground.

The rest of the Sudden Immortals see this, and their hearts become more frightened.

The other side seems to be unkind.

So the next moment, all of them looked at Han Li.

After all, in the world of fairy cultivation, cultivation to the highest degree automatically becomes the leader, as if nothing could be done.

Han Li saw the situation, but his heart was depressed for a while.

But he also discovered one thing.

It was then that Maple and another Sudden Immortal Cultivator had yet to get out of the car.

Maple Mountain hasn't come out yet and can still understand one or two. Anyway, the time of death is approaching. Naturally, there is some self-inflicted appearance of self-infliction, and I am not afraid to offend the high-order fairy repairer. But the other person, the abrupt person he had been curious about, was also just a foundation-building period, but he couldn't make it out. That's a big problem!

“Did these men come at this man?” Han Li thought so.

“I don't know what you two seniors and your friends are doing here. Do you want to find something, or do you want another assignment? The younger generation and others must cooperate.” Helpless, Han stepped forward and said calmly.

After hearing such an indescribable speech, the middle-aged man flashed a cold light in his eyes and turned around on the cape on Han Li's head, he suddenly said with no expression:

“Talk to me, take the cloak off first. I want to see your face first. ”

Han Li listened to this and was depressed. But it's not a big deal that you never showed your face when you fought with the Sudden Fairy before. There's not much to say about removing the cape, which reveals the ordinary look.

The men and women on the bat simultaneously looked at Han's face, and Han Li even felt the action of the formation emanating from the man's eyes. What kind of intimate technique was used to observe him?

“is with the truth. Not that traitor.” After a moment, the cold light in the eyes of the man converged, saying to the knotted woman beside him.

The woman nodded when she heard the words and shook her head similarly after turning her eyes on the remaining abrupt fairies.

That's when the man turned his head and said to Han Li faintly:

“Call out all your people, we'll find one, and the suspicion will be mixed up in your convoy. You'll leave when you find it. It won't do anything to you. ”

The man said so, but waved immediately after a whispering propaganda.

The remaining six foundational men and women on the bat immediately flew out, parked over Maple Mountain and another hidden ambush vehicle, clearly indicating that the target had been found.

And now that the two carriages are here, they still look silent.

The rest of us didn't dare to breathe when we saw it.

The leader of the tribe who traveled by the name of Dahan and hired another man was instantly pale.

Han Li frowned and didn't say anything.

The man on the bat saw no movement in the car and couldn't help laughing, turning his hand, several fist fireballs emerged.

Slightly, all the fireballs rushed straight to one of the cars.

At this point, a bitter laugh was finally heard from the car.

“Commander Gu! I have fled to the grasslands of Tianlan, so far away. Why do you have to kill them all? Do we have to stay under and die?” The sound went down, the whole carriage burst open, and a white chill ran over the fireballs, which flashed out in the cold.

A brilliant young man of 278 appeared in situ with a crystal white bead in his hand. Her face was gloomy and uncertain.

The monks on the giant bat saw the scene, but everyone was delighted.

“Jiang Jianying, you do have Snow Crystal Pearl. The palace lord asked you to take this bead and invite the old man from Beixuan, North Cold Mountain. How dare you drag this bead away. There is nothing left to say. If it's funny, go back to us. Perhaps it will leave you with a wreck.” The man's face was filled with joy, he said.

Meanwhile, the six foundation-building brothers, shaking in shape, will be on both sides of the fierce youth, and the back road is blocked.

“Let me invite the old man Xuan Bing, let me make a blood sacrifice! Don't think I don't know what this mission was meant to be. Don't you think that I have ice roots that are just right for the Northern Xuantian demon to taste this bead? If I don't run, I will die without a corpse!” When the young man heard this, he laughed furiously.

“Hmm! Even so, what? Don't forget, you have today's cultivation and boundaries, but they are all piled up in the palace with all sorts of magical potions. Otherwise, decades ago you were just a beggar, turning into a pile of white bones. Can you still be a monk? Not to mention the fact that the palace gives you a wife and a son, leaving you with a heir. Why do you have to repay the palace with this?” Another Khmer woman said in cold weather.

“Bullshit. It should be said that Jiang would have adopted me in the palace if he hadn't been wearing ice roots. With my spiritual roots, that is, I will not adopt in the palace, and sooner or later I will become a disciple of some kind. As for marrying a wife and having a son, these little favors want me to lose my life. That's a really good idea in the palace?” The young man grinned and then, without hesitation, snow and white crystal beads in his hand, a white mist gushed out of the beads and turned them into a fog of more than twenty husbands to cover him.

“No wonder you have rebellious thoughts in your heart. Just take you back to the palace and send it down. You think you can fight us with this snowflake bead. What a delusion.” The woman said with no expression, waved her hand, the six founding monks simultaneously single-handedly, a red red flag with a red mask appeared in her hand, then took off her hand and shot it, turning it into six groups of red flames into one.

An acre-sized cloud of fire appeared over the fog and slowly pressed down.

As soon as the young man showed up, they began to talk in the big Jin language. Other sudden people do not know what they are talking about, one fog water, Han Li has long learned the words of Dajin, while the gaze of listening is stunned.

“In what palace? Commander? Well, it seems like it's very different from the general Immortal Sect Gate, but it's a little bit like those big and small forces in the turbulent ocean. Is the immortal world also complicated by the chaos of the turbulent sea?

Though he suddenly did not understand the words of Dajin, he also knew that the situation was not good. Those mortals had long since sneaked back and hid.

However, those sudden immortal cultivators, afraid of causing any misunderstandings, dare not leave, can only put some shields on themselves in case of accidental injury.

Fire clouds collide with the cold fog below, and the hot cold air interweaves and flows, turning into the cold steam of the array, sweeping all directions.

It doesn't look amazing.

Although the Snow Crystal Pearl is magical, a foundation building monk in the tough youth district does not even have the ability to refine and chemical the object, and naturally cannot drive it. The fog immediately went downwind as soon as it broke through. The fierce youth in the fog obviously also knew it was bad, desperately trying to steer the fog out of the fire cloud, but were always trapped in the fire cloud by the six brothers.

Soon, the fog shrunk a little bit. Pu Huang youth desperately injected magic into the beads, still unable to resist the abrasion of the fire clouds, after a meal time, finally only a few lengths and sizes.

“President Gu, you made a move. He still has some use. He has to be captured alive.” In this situation, the Knightan woman suddenly turned her head and said to the man.

“Don't worry. Just leave it to Gu.” The man nodded indifferently, vertically into a white rainbow, radiating into the fog.

The six founding brothers met here, and at the same time applied the method, collecting the surrounding clouds of fire.

The fog rolled over for a while, and a loud bang and a muffled hum came out momentarily. Then the fog gradually faded, and the situation appeared inside.

The man stood proudly in place, holding the unconscious young man in his hand and holding the snowflake bead in his hand.

The other party made a huge damage, and the man took the knot period as his starting point, and it was easy to get it with a single hit.

The knotted woman also showed satisfaction in her face.

“Watch him. This time it didn't come out for nothing.” As soon as the man abandoned his hand, he threw the young man at one of his men and said. Then he turned his eyes and looked at Han Li et al., who had been watching the war, and revealed his silence.

“Don't worry about it. This is Tian Lan Meadow, not our Nine Immortals Palace. Although we said hello to Temple of Tian Lan. But don't get in trouble. The Sudden Clan is very short!” The woman saw this and frowned and said.

“Got it, let's go. Eh, this is...” The man nodded, about to fly back to the giant bat, his eyes inadvertently turned, suddenly fell on a scattered thing on the ground, emitting an astonishing softness.

Han Li saw this, and he also looked at it. He saw only a translucent cobbled stone, and left it there.

The stone is a bit peculiar, with a clear exterior, but there is a flaming golden glow inside that shines a strange glow. Most of the stone's surface is dirty, leaving it blind. But only after the hydrothermal vapor flushing just now did this show some of the original appearance.

“Golden Flame Stone! Golden Flame Stone! Han Boy, you have a really unusual edge.” Han Li felt somewhat familiar and seemed to have seen this thing somewhere, but the first thing in his mind was the surprise of the god.

That's when he remembered that this is not the most critical ingredient needed to refine a simulated seven flame fan! After many years of annihilation in Tianan, it is possible to find the Great Jin. Even the Great Derivative God is not fully sure.

At that time, the man also seemed to recognize the stone's origins, his ecstatic figure flashed, he went to the side of the golden flame stone, bent over, and excited to pick it up.

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