A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Wang Tie Gun listened to this, slightly flashed. Sounds like the little maid on the boat called Yellow Oriole. But Shunjiang may condense into ice at other times, but there will never be ice during the flood season. Not to mention today's weather...

Wang Tie Gun couldn't help but look up at the next sky, only the fire red sun was just noon, even though he was wearing only a thin leather jacket, still felt slightly warm, some wanted to sweat. Besides, who else is in the ice?

Even after so many years of walking in the river and lake, such a rare thing was the first time he had heard, after reaching out and touching the two short pieces of iron behind his back, the ghost made the poor leg lift towards the sound of the past.

As soon as he walked to the side of the big boat, he saw that there were seven or eight people gathered there, men and women, maids, servants and sailors, clustered together, pointing at something in the river, pointing at it and saying something strange in his mouth.

With a slightly oblique eye, there is something white floating on the river, very eye-catching, far away from the boat.

If you look closely, it is a crystal clear piece of ice, and there really is a figure trapped in it.

“That's weird. Was it someone who fell into the river and now floats from the bottom of the water in the melting ice? Wang Tieguan muttered to himself in shock.

“Brother Wang, what happened?” Footsteps came from behind, and a low, mute voice came from behind.

“Brother Gao, you're here too." Without turning back, Wang Tiegun knew that behind him was his long-time partner, a dart who had practiced hard work for several years and had a small amount of boxing skills.

“Oh, there's really someone in the ice. It's a rare thing.” A bearded man, carelessly walked beside him, clamoring wonderfully.

“A dead man, even stranger, doesn't matter.” Wang Iron Gun sneered and said indifferently.

“That's true! At least the dead can't come to hijack the ship.” The big man touched his crude beard and said with a chuckle.

“What are you arguing about? I don't know, ma'am. Did you just rest in peace?” A middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian walked out of his cabin and saw the situation slightly heavier, reprimanding the maids and servants.

This is Master Zhou. He is said to be the beloved of the official family member. He hired two Wang Iron Guns to accompany the family on the boat.

“Master, the river...” The little girl named Yellow Oriole, some frightened, stretched out white fingers, pointing to the river.

Master Zhou saw Wang Tieguan and the two of them standing here. It was a bit strange to see the little girl say so. He couldn't help but look at the past. As a result, he saw the ice and the people in the ice, naturally full of surprises, but then frowned and said:

“It's just a dead man. I didn't mean to look at it more. Spread out and get to work. Do I have to go get the housekeeper?” At the end of the day, Confucius spoke harshly.

As soon as they heard the words’ Wang Housekeeper ', the maids' faces changed dramatically and quickly broke apart. The remaining two or three crew members also snuck away.

Wang Tieguan and Dahan looked at each other and thought it was not a good idea to stay here, so they had to walk away together. But before moving forward, the man named Peak couldn't help but look at the river, but suddenly his body stagnated and his mouth shouted.

“How is it possible that this man is still alive? ”

After listening to this, Wang Tieguan and Master Zhou were both frightened and looked the same. But nothing abnormal was discovered, and the figure was still motionless in the ice.

Confucianism glanced at the big man with suspicious eyes.

”There will be no mistake. The Ice Nana man just moved his eyelid. I really saw it.” The big man definitely said.

“The High Brothers won't lie to us. Looks like the man is really alive.” Wang Tieguan did not hesitate to choose to believe the words of his peers.

Master Zhou sees this, some will doubt it.

But after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said:

“Even if he's still alive, he doesn't care about us. We don't have to cause any trouble for Madame, since the other boats have never done much, we don't have to ask. ”

Wang Tieguan listened to this, there was no anger and inequality in his heart. The man in the ice seemed a little strange, so he refused to let him aboard.

After all, after a long time running around the river and lake, he can be much more careful about these strange things than the average person.

There was a hesitation on the face of the high peak.

“Master Zhou, slow down! Saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda, and my mother has always been merciful. Since this man is not dead, save him first.” A sweet voice, suddenly coming from the cabin, then walked out of a beautiful girl in a gorgeous gown, behind her just departed maiden, Yellow Inge, at this moment with a low eyebrow following her.

Looks like she told the girl about it.

“Miss Er! It's not so good. Bringing a stranger aboard...?” Master Zhou respectfully gave a gift when he saw this woman, but now his face is hesitant.

”Nothing bad. This man met us since he was still alive in the ice. It's kind of our family's merit. There are plenty of empty rooms on board anyway, just arrange them. Are so many of us afraid that he will not die?” The woman said softly that there was an unquestionable divine colour between her eyebrows.

“Well, if that's what the lady says. Then I'll send someone down there to save people.” Confucius thought about it and had to hold his fist.

The maid smiled slightly and stopped saying anything and walked back to the cabin with the maid.

Master Zhou looked at the cabin and his brows locked tightly.

“You heard him, too, and it looks like he's really going to save us. But the ice is so huge, I'm afraid I'll have to ask both of you to come.” Master Zhou laughed bitterly.

“It's all right, if there's nothing else, let's fight with a little strength.” The summit did not mean to say so.

Wang Tieguan then nodded slowly, indicating that there was no problem.

……

I don't know how long I stayed in the dark. After a sudden headache cracked, Han Li finally woke up from the coma.

But before he opened his eyes, he heard the voice of a young girl in his ear.

“Old man, when will this man wake up? It's been two days and two nights. Are you sure it's okay? Miss has been waiting for my answer! ”

“Huh! What do you little girls know? My husband only knows a little bit about medicine. How do you know when he'll wake up? But this person's condition is also really strange, bright face pale and scary, signs of great blood loss, but after pulsing, the deviation pulse image is strong abnormality seems to be much stronger than ordinary people. This is so confusing!” An old voice, somewhat depressed, said.

“Hee-hee! I think it's the old man. He's probably got the wrong pulse!” The girl seemed very familiar with the old man and made fun of herself.

“Bullshit, you guys used to have a headache and a fever, not all of you. Why have you ever made a mistake? Perhaps this person has a strange disorder that no one has ever seen before. The husband is not a doctor. I don't see why it is strange.“ The old man seemed a little embarrassed, but still said with a hard scalp.

Hearing this, Han Li felt himself lying on an extremely comfortable bed with a thick mattress under him, covered with a smooth cotton duvet and unusually warm.

Listen to this old man talk less in Dajin's language, Han Lixin is a little at ease.

It appears that he was not only rescued by some mortal but finally reached the realm of the Great Jin. But he's in a terrible situation!

The moment he woke up, he detected the situation in his body with his senses, and sucked in a cold breath of breath, full of bitterness.

After fleeing the pursuit of the Virgin of Tian Lan, and after leaving 10,000 miles away, it was time for him to lift the seal. Immediately jumping into the river, using the artificial death technique taught by the Great Derivative God, sealing himself in the cold ice, and letting the ice float along the stream, this escaped the sudden pursuit.

But the state of health is terrible. Even worse than he had predicted.

Not only because of the overuse of the blood shadow, but because of the massive loss of fine blood, the body is infirm, but the real loss is even more abnormal, so that it can be repaired to a few layers again, and it actually falls to the level of the refining period. In this way, after five or six years of good rest and recuperation, I really don't want to return to the original fix.

Han Li sighed secretly and suddenly remembered something. He hurriedly looked at the swords in his body.

As a result, a sighed sighed sighed sighed in relief when he found Silver Moon in a sighed coma where the Numen were equally weak.

But the fact that the second baby didn't return also gave him a headache.

Although the distance is too far apart to accurately sense anything, it is clear that the second child was not killed by the Great Immortal Master as expected, and there is still a slight subtle connection that seems to be broken, letting him know that this former baby still exists. However, if it is not possible to recall this meta-baby within a certain period of time, the other party can anticipate its own regurgitation once it has become independent.

The only thing that bothered him was that once the original repair was restored, the initial repair of the second dollar infant could never have been his opponent. Finding someone to subjugate him again is not very difficult for him.

He suddenly pronounced himself in the Sea of Consciousness.

“Senior, how long have I been unconscious in the ice before I came to the Great Jin. Are there any Big Brothers nearby? ”

“Well, you're finally awake. You've been drifting at the bottom of the river for over a year. Finally, the force attached to the ice ran out before the ice automatically surfaced. But, Han Boy. You're not doing so well.” The Great Deuteronomy responded, some lazily answering.

“My own body doesn't know how bad it is. But this time it was a great fortune to escape, and there was nothing to complain about. After all, in that case, not everyone can slip away from the fairies in the late stages of their infancy.” Han Li smiled and said something he deserved.

“Huh, you can drive! But my husband hasn't asked you why you never told my husband about the treasure of psychics. No wonder, on several occasions, they put their husbands outside the closing room. My husband has long wanted to personally study the true treasure of psychism. Cut the crap and take a closer look at Ding later.” The Great Deuteronomy changed its tone and said somewhat depressingly.

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