A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Not interested! I never make any deals with sneakers, so forget it. ”

Unexpectedly, Han Li refused to even listen. He couldn't help but show a slight stunner on his face, but then he remembered something. After the wrinkles stretched out on his face, he smiled.

“Daoist said it too early, you'd better listen. After listening, it is not too late for Brother Li to make another decision. Otherwise, it will be Brother Li who loses.” There is a hint of threat in the old man's words.

“To my detriment! This makes Li a little interested. Let's hear it.” Han Li's hands flashed behind his back with a hint of silence in his eyes.

“It would be wise for Daoyou to do so, and the young man would show Daoyou something before talking about the deal.” Old man hey hey smile, a pat of the spiritual beast bag between his waist, suddenly a green light came out of the bag, a circle later, fell on the old man's head, revealing a fist-sized spiritual beast.

This spiritual beast is like a snail that has been magnified several times, but the whole body is unusually green, shakes its head slowly and shakes its elongated contact angle, and moves extremely slowly.

“Worm Beast... What does Daoist mean by taking out this beast? Do you want this beast to spray venom down here?” At first sight of the beast, Han Li said with a heavy face.

“How can I use this low-order spiritual beast path against Daoyou? Don't hide it from Brother Li, the old spiritual beast is a little mutation, and the mutation ability is just some illusion obstacle eyesight, a little ability to see through. When Brother Li and several Daoists of Yin Zong confronted each other, the old man happened to be attaching a divinity to the beast. Daoist must know what my husband meant. Daoyou transformed the bamboo cylinder into a long knife scene, able to hide from others, but not from the consciousness of the beast.” The old man grabbed the worm beast on top of his head and grabbed it gently.

“Even so, what else can Daoist think?” As soon as I heard that this worm beast was a mutant spirit beast and had the ability to see through illusion, Han Li's heart was full of spirits, but his face was not revealed.

“Ha ha, why would Daoist reject someone a thousand miles away? The old man didn't mean anything, but if Daoyou would give away the next three or four items of treasure or a large amount of spirit stone, he would forget what he had just seen in the next horse, and would never dare to harass Brother Li.” The little old man's face finally showed greed and the lion spoke loudly.

“Are you blackmailing me?” Han Li smiled without anger.

“Why, Daoyou moved his mind. Daoyou should still put it away. I am also not afraid of threats from Daoists. The husband appeared alone in front of Daoyou, naturally fully self-preserving. I already let a disciple follow Yin Lo Zong and the Virgin of Tian Lan. As soon as something happens here, my disciple will tell you the truth about what is behind you. Daoist will be in big trouble. And this is Jinjing City. There are a myriad of high-ranking monks who come to the auction. Do you think it's possible to kill your husband in a place like this? As long as my husband whistles, there's nothing I can do about it. At that time, the little disciple led the people of the Yin Dynasty to come. There was an entanglement here, and Daoyou could not walk away. There's only one way to die. Perhaps four or five Yuan Baby Brothers have joined forces to kill Daoists. But how about seven or eight? As far as I know, these are not the only Yuan Baby Elders in Jinjing. With so many people, is Daoist still confident to escape? It would be wise to put an end to a financial disaster.” The old man took two steps back, his face smiled, and at the same time raised his hand, a piece of wood shield flew out of his sleeve, turning into a yellow light screen sweeping his whole body inside, looking unusual with caution.

Han Li frowned for a moment, his eyes swept at each other's light screen and his face burst into gloomy silence.

“Looks like there's going to be some trouble if you don't give Daoist some benefit. Don't you know what treasure your friend wants?” Half a mile later, Han Li Shenzhen returned to normal and said calmly abnormal.

“That's right. I was just looking for money. I had no idea of breaking the net with Daoyou Fish. I don't want to be picky, Daoyou just give a few ancient treasures and my husband will be satisfied.” The old man hears the joy and haste of this speech.

With such greed, Han Li frowned unexpectedly. The gloomy hand touched the storage bag, the palm flipped, and the palm of the hand paused with an extra gold and silver glow; there was an egg-sized circle hidden inside.

“A few ancient treasures, Taoist's appetite is too great. Other ancient treasures did not have this cloud bead that I occasionally got back in the day, because the kung fu was not suitable for me, Your Excellency, take it and leave. Don't be greedy. Be careful to break yourself.” Han Li said impatiently, while his wrist shook, and the ball lashed straight at the little old man.

The old man looked happy, but when his eyes flashed, he did not reach directly to pick up the treasure. Instead, he threw the worm beast beside him. The robe flashed and a raw light flashed out of his sleeve, wrapping the gold and silver ball in it.

After a moment, it was nothing unusual to see the ball before carefully pulling it through the light screen.

“The pattern of this thing is a bit peculiar, it really doesn't look like an ordinary treasure, so I don't know how it works.” The little old man connected to the worm beast beside him with his senses. The ball in front of him was not illusory, and there was no sense of Fabo's identity in it. Immediately, he went to the majority of suspicions, reached out and sucked the ball probe into his hand, and looked carefully and muttered.

“How effective this treasure is, Daoyou should try it in person. I can assure you that you will be surprised.” Han Li held his shoulders in his arms and said lightly.

“That's true. But one of the ancient treasures wanted to be sent off. Don't you think Daoist has some tricks?” The old man tries to inject magic into the sphere with slight excitement, while still greedy to extort more benefits.

Han Li saw the scene, the corner of his mouth curled, and there was a hint of cynicism.

“Well, there's some plays. How about this? How about I send my friends on the road?” He suddenly said it was freezing cold.

The old man was shocked to hear that the magic in his body had suddenly drifted towards the circle in his hand before it had reacted.

As the "bang” burst, the sphere burst apart, dozens of beetles appeared in the spiritual flash, the tri-colored golden worm that Han Li did not have much of. As soon as these worms appear, they flap their wings, and at the same time pounce them hard on the elderly.

At such a close distance, the old man had no time to hide. After only a slight flash in his brain, the golden worm stuck its head in the face of the old man, and the dense and numb mouth tore off. If the elderly had not been a former infant monk, the body care spirit would have been concentrated, and this moment would have been completely invisible.

So many spiritual insects can't stop biting on the face, at the same time eyes can't see, the old man is angry, natural hands flashing black light to scratch over the face, want to grab these monsters, at the same time, breathe, open mouth to make a rushing whistle, want to attract other monks.

But that was when he heard a cold chill in his ear. Though the voice was not loud, the senses suddenly burst into tears as soon as they entered the ear. The old man's body twitched and couldn't help but scream, and the whistle just came to his mouth to an end.

The old man's heart was horrified. He was trying to jerk off his body regardless of everything. At the next moment, the sharp pain in the gods suddenly disappeared. All the dead and sticky beetles on his face also spread their wings. His eyes were shining brightly, and he actually regained sight.

At the same time, however, a large gold sword wrapped in purple flame appeared in front of the elderly and fell head to head.

“Ah!" The old man shouted terribly. He could not release Pharaoh or avoid it at all. He could only inject full psychic energy into the light screen in front of him, hoping to stop this blow first.

Furious, he already understood at this moment that the guy in front of him claiming to be overseas scattered cultivation, from the beginning, had a killing heart. He could not help but regret to provoke this person in the fury of his heart. Good thing the yellow wooden shield on his side is a tough old treasure, the defense is amazing, even if the opponent is a Yuan Baby Medium Brother, there should be no problem blocking the blow.

In the moment of the old man's mind, “Pfft” sounded lightly, yellow light screen and gold sword put in contact, like tofu was cut in half.

Then the golden sword fell, the golden glitter flashed, the old man's body suddenly turned into two pieces falling to both sides, at the same time a black baby with a slightly tall inch, a face of fear stunned in the distance, directly sealed in by a group of purple cold ice, unable to move in the millimetres.

After a circle of golden swords, he hit the worm beast that had lost its master, hanged it into a bloody rain, and flew over purple ice again.

After a thunderbolt, several rough gold arcs ejected from the sword, turning into a thin grid that contained a yuan baby cover.

The sound of rumbling continues, and purple ice, along with the original baby inside, is turned into nothing in the golden light.

At this time, Han Li was only faint, but the motion never stopped. His backhand slammed the old man's body, and the storage bag between his waist flew into his hand. At the same time, two fisted red and red fireballs were ejected from the sleeve of the other arm, turning the old man and worm beast corpse into nothing.

Then Han Li vacated without hesitation. After a few flashes of blue light, the whole person disappeared into the air like a ghost.

Just a minute later, five rainbows of different colors suddenly appeared over the ground. After a circle, some light fell on the ground, revealing five men and five women.

It was Lin Yinping, Ge Tianhao and four other people, and another young man with a strange face, but a knotted monk.

“It's a nice place, the smell of a tutor disappears here.” The young man, holding a dial in his hand, said anxiously.

“There are some residual spiritual fluctuations here, including the smell of the guy named Li. There's also some blood here, it looks like your master has been exterminated.” Ge Tianhao's gaze swept nearby and parked a little reddish on the ground, he said.

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