A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Nothing. We'll talk about it later. Since there is this event, let's go and have a look first," Han Li said peacefully.

“Well, the younger generation will lead the way for the younger generation.” After looking at each other, the young man said with a laugh.

Then they each touched a disc-shaped instrument from their bodies and threw it in the air, and the man jumped on it. Han Li saw this, he threw a glittering flying sword at his fingertips. After shaking his figure, he also arrived on top.

“Senpai's magic apparatus is a superior flying sword. Senpai must be the indoor disciple who came out to practice? Otherwise, ordinary disciples of these quality manipulators will certainly not be awarded by the Master Gate.” The tall young man glanced at the Korean flying sword and said in astonishment.

The short young man beside him also looked envious.

“Hey, hey! Under the rules of the lower division, it is not allowed to disclose the division door at random during the exercise. Don't put your two friends in the line.” Han Li smiled softly and said directly.

Han Li told them what was happening to them. There was some embarrassment on their faces, but the more they became certain that Han Li was really a big disciple. Kamikaze, more respectful.

The next three fighters flew into the sky, driving the magic fighter towards the south of the town.

This so-called "Snow Mountain” is not too far from the town, where you can hide the dark hills.

This snow ridge mountain should actually be called the Snow Ridge Mountains. The mountain range is a thousand miles away, and it is also one of the largest mountain ranges in Liaozhou. And deep in this mountain range, demons are said to be out. Don't say mortals, they are immortals, and sometimes they disappear in the mountains without name.

But the family and friends of the missing brothers and the men in the division, when they came together, searched most of the mountains without a trace of anomaly. Later, however, there were still monks who remained missing in the mountains.

Fortunately, not everyone who passes through the mountains will disappear, and most of them are local low-ranking priests from Liaozhou who are safe outside the mountains. So after a few warnings, the local monks stopped going into the mountain. Disappearances rarely occur immediately. Gradually, no one investigates the anomalies deep in the mountains.

The King's Convention organized by the three great families of Jiangning, of course, could not have been held deep in the mountains, but on a mountain peak in the outermost direction of the town.

As Han Li looked out from the air to the top of the mountain, he saw a large and abnormal staircase palace appear on the top of the summit, his eyes flashed for a few moments.

He saw at first glance that the buildings were new and unusual, that the distinction had only recently been built, and that thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

“Senpai is here, this is it. All attending foundational monks will be assigned a separate cabin, while seniors above Knot Thanh will have a separate attic. to ensure that your predecessors rest well.” The tall young man pointed below, with some naughty introductions.

Han Li nodded and didn't say much. But God let out quietly, carefully and secretly sweep to this place. An unexpected slight wrinkle on the eyebrow revealed the presence of a former baby monk. I don't know if it's the monk who came to this meeting or the old kong monster that Feng Pillow said before he died.

The power of the Jinshi family cannot be underestimated. You know, the cultivation of the Xixian family in Tianan is only the middle and late stages of KOTAN. Yuan Baby Brothers, Tianan Xian family cannot be cultivated at all.

But there was a little surprise to him that the smell of the former Baby Brother was implicit in some of the dead air. Though light and subtle in disguise, Han Li really surpassed the other party, even though the other party's heart was painful, he noticed so much.

Is this man cultivating demonic powers?

If he remembers correctly, the Confucian family comes from the famous heavenly sect of Confucianism and is still supported by this. Regardless of whether or not the former infant monk is an ancestor of the Confucius family, I'm afraid the Confucius family shouldn't have just made out with these people.

Han Lixin thought so, and the two people fell at the entrance of the estate, and immediately walked out the door and greeted the four Blue Robe Brothers.

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Almost at the same time, in a secret chamber more than twenty feet deep beneath the ground, a dark, inky coffin suddenly moved a lid, then a white, jade palm stretched out of the gap, pushed the lid gently, and a jade crown yellow robe man sat up from inside.

The man, over thirty years old, looked strange and had a look of suspicion on his face.

“What's the matter, just now a sudden heartbeat, can't some son spy on me?” The man muttered to himself, hesitating to release his consciousness carefully and searched the entire mountain up and down, especially the monks in the courtyard.

But half a mile later, the man found nothing, and other former infant monks, his eyebrows locked in silence.

“Perhaps it's just some old man passing by, just checking it out once in a while. This black jade coffin is supposed to hide my corpse and not cause suspicion.” The man in the jade crown spoke to himself and went back into the tubing again, closing the lid himself. Calm returned to the Chamber of Secrets.

On the ground, Han Li has been introduced by a Blue Robe Brother into a huge square built in the middle of the estate. The brothers of various clothing, dense and numb, have reached as many as five or six hundred people.

However, these monks are divided into several pieces, each gathered in distinctly divided areas, either negotiating or trading. And there are stalls of different sizes around the square, on the table, directly on the ground, so it's not lively.

Han Li's smile reminded him of his admission to the fairy world at the beginning of the year and his participation in the Tainan small meeting. Now that I think about it, it's very touching!

However, Han Li was somewhat surprised that there was a huge tent built temporarily in the middle of the square. The white glitter on it was a magic tool, and the tent was huge enough to allow some people to enter and exit at the door.

One glance turned, on the left and right sides of the square, there was also an equally spiritual green stone hall. Although there were monks operating in it, there were fewer people than outside the square and the tent in the middle. And some monks either wander around the palace or talk to their peers about what.

Eligible here, with the exception of some low-ranking disciples of the three families, are naturally over the foundation period of the monks, and even the knots are swept by the Korean gods, there are more than a dozen. In addition to the former infant monks, the number of monks is comparable to that of Tianan's first class. And this is just a trade fair held by some local families.

Han Li was somewhat sighed when he thought to himself.

Before coming in, the disciples who had already been entertained informed that it was free time to trade in the morning, and that the afternoon was the beginning of the auction. If there were any rare materials, any magic treasures could be handed over to the auction in advance. And the scheduled trade meeting is three days, and now it's just the next day. It was only three days before the auction of the millennium king. I'm afraid Brother Knightan is here for this thing.

Han Li looked at it and walked into the square.

A new foundation-building monk like him, though unfamiliar in face, nobody noticed.

As soon as he entered, Han Li also immediately became a common monk.

Something around the stall, as expected, has nothing to see. It may be true that some of them are also attractive to the foundation and knotting phases, but there is little natural interest in Han Li, who has handled countless rare materials.

The only stalls where he can stay are those that look weird.

However, there are not many such things, and Han Li recognized most of them after careful identification. The rest, though not at all, are of little research value.

After spending a lot of time sneaking around, Han Li had nothing to gain and was about to walk to the tent in the middle to see what the door was selling. All of a sudden, he turned around in alarm. Only two lengths behind him were standing an old man with a sharp ear monkey's beak. Some stared stunned at Han Li, who had been repaired at the beginning of the foundation period.

“This Taoist friend, you seem to have been following me for half a day. Do you know any Han?” The cold light flashed in Han's eyes, coldly said.

“Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to be unfavourable to Daoist, I was just curious. The young man met Daoyou for the first time, but Daoyou seemed to know everything, and I admire it!” The old man smiled a little embarrassed, but then explained if nothing happened.

“Oh! I didn't expect Daoist to be a man of heart. However, after following me for so long, I don't just want to say this to Han.” Han Li looked indifferent.

“Heh! Looks like Daoist also understands people. In fact, aside from curiosity, the little man actually has something to ask for. ”

“Tell me about it!” Han Li hugged his shoulders with no expression.

“There is a treasure here that Kim has been unable to determine its purpose and origin, so he wants Daoyou to verify it. Of course, if Daoyou knew the goods, it would be fine to sell them to Daoyou. I'm sure I'll buy this treasure from Taoist!” The old man gauged Han Li's waist spiritual beast bag and storage bag, his eyes squinting into a stitched smile hip-hop.

“Hebrew! Han Li frowned and circled his eyes on the old man for a while.

“Okay. Now that Daoist is down there, there seems to be some sincerity. It's okay if I take a look at it, let's talk about it in a secret room. There are some things I want to find out about.” Han nodded and suddenly said with one finger to another.

“Secret room? It's going to cost a spiritual stone, some luxury.” The old man was stunned and some hesitated.

“It's okay, it's just the spirit stone coming out. Han only wants Daoyou's treasure, don't let me down too much.” Han Li looked at the old man with a smile and said leisurely.

(First off. Khan, we haven't closed our eyes yet. Let's go to bed. Ha! If you don't update this chapter, you might get the wrong idea. We've been working hard!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)