A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Impossible! Under the repression of two Tongtian Lingbao, there is no way anyone in this world can escape the Nine Truths Demon Formation. Besides, the seal has cracked the gap. If Senpai really got out of trouble, he could have left the mountain long ago. How can you stay here? Most seniors are just a little bit out of their minds. Try to scare them off.” Immediately after panicking to his salute, he remembered something, and the divine blink of an eye restored calm.

“You know Jiuzhen Voldemort Array and Tongtian Lingbao! Is he the descendant of Kungo's third son?” The woman's voice was still pleasant, but the words were suddenly cold.

“The descendants are not the descendants of the three predecessors of Kungwu Son, but several people in this world do know about the predecessors. The younger generation happens to be one of them.” Speaking to the courtesy, he looked carefully as he slipped down and down.

“Huh! Don't look for anything. It is true that the Princess is not yet out of her misery, but she will not let you destroy the opportunity to escape. Stay here for a few months. ”

The woman had just coldly said that, a space distorted over the stone pavilion, and then a white whirlpool appeared there empty-handed, and a vast expanse of five-color glow suddenly headed from the whirlpool towards the old man.

“Fantastic weather!” At the first sight of this curtain, his face changed dramatically, and together with the unexpected surrounding silver light, he became a radiant laser.

But those five colors of Xia Xia light spin slightly, and suddenly a huge suction came out of the sky, hard-boiled to the elderly slightly stagnate the light.

With a roll of daylight, the gift disappeared instantly without a trace, as if this man had never been here.

“Looks like you're going to be asleep for a while. The more we get here, the better! Hopefully, the day I wake up is when I'm really out of my misery! Sanko Kungo, I want you to know the price of sealing the book! On that day, she giggled...” The woman muttered a few words of weakness, giggled a crazy smile, and then the voice stopped.

Seven days later, just as the Ye family broke through the gates of Mashu and fell back into a brilliant illusion formation, the three of Han Li were also blocked by a strange restraint somewhere on the stone steps, and had to meditate bitterly on how to break it. On the surface where the seal is situated, near the unnamed lake, there is an extraordinary amount of excitement.

There are already thousands of monks gathered here, spread over dozens of miles, and even Yuan Baby Monks appear in dozens of places.

The most eye-catching of these are, of course, four poisonous Saint Gate elders standing side by side on the shore of the lake. The rest of the former infant monks mostly acted alone, apparently on an ad hoc basis.

At this time, in front of the elders of the poisonous Holy Gate, there was a disciple reporting something.

“Elder, we've searched most of the underground seals, and we've got some eyebrows, more than twenty miles from here underground, where people deliberately cover up something with phantom formations. A disciple who is proficient in formation, is trying to break it there. It's just that although it's a temporary law front, it takes some time to break down because the people in the formation are really smart.” The disciple with the red scarf on his head said respectfully.

“Just have a clue. We've been here for days, and if we still can't find a sealed entrance, we're in trouble. But be careful not to let the rest of you find out what you're doing. Let's go back. Let us know as soon as we break the illusion line.” A middle-aged monk with a Big Pattern on his face took a breath and commanded.

“Yes!” the disciple bowed, then reached out and pulled out a dirt mark, patting on his body, his figure disappeared.

Then another poisonous Elder of the Holy Gate suddenly said:

“Brother Hana, don't worry too much. We do not have Yuan Baby Late Brothers in Nanjiang, even if other Zongmen Brothers arrive, the four of us should not be afraid of anyone. ”

“That's true, but with every day of delay, a few more high-ranking monks arrive here. And Nanjiang is not a unique family, and there are a few that are not under our poisonous holy gate. If they arrived before we entered, it would certainly be very bad. Not to mention delaying it for a few more days, and I'm afraid the Ten Great Gates of Orthodox Demons will get involved.“ The middle-aged man with the flower surname said haze.

Hearing that, the rest of the poisoned Saint Gate elders were not thinking otherwise, while others showed a slight disconcert as well.

And at this moment, suddenly the brother-in-law Hua shouted softly and suddenly looked up to the side of the sky.

The rest of us look at each other.

Only to see the sky gleam far away, a large group of gray fog appeared in the sky, and then flew towards it at a strange speed.

The consciousness of the four Venomous Saints naturally sensed a terrible spiritual pressure in the fog, and several people's faces changed.

The fog circled over the small lake, then pounded. After the fog burst, disappeared without a trace, but five pale white shadows appeared in the air, blurred and motionless.

“Five Sons Concentric Demon!” The look on the face of the flower monk slowed down.

“Five demons? Is it the demon of the old devil of the Yin Dynasty?” A poisonous Saint Gate elder also whispered in a blue voice.

“Humph! Besides this old demon, who else in the world practises such magic? The Dry Old Demon can possess any of the Five Demons. Unless he has the ability to destroy the Five Demons at the same time, he is almost immortal.” The middle-aged monk with the flower surname snorted coldly and said softly, seemingly grudgingly.

“Who do I know so much about Gon's pentacle, turns out to be a flower buddy of the Poison Saint Gate? I didn't expect Daoyou to do everything in the door to get here. What do you know about what's sealed here?” A light, cloudy voice comes from the sky, but it's a little vague and uncertain where it came from.

“Oh, God-brother joked. How could Hana know anything? It's just that it's close to our poisonous holy gate, so I'll just take a look at it with a few of you. However, as the elder of Yin Luo Zong, how could he have had the leisure to come here?” Brother Hua took a deep breath and replied with a strong smile.

“Oh, yeah. I remember the nearest sect to here, I think it's Hua Xianzheng! When did you move? As for Gan, it was just a matter of going to Nanjiang to do something, and just happened to encounter this lively scene.” The elder of Yin Lo Zong said with a smile, not believing in the words of a middle-aged monk.

“I didn't think it would be easy for someone as prominent as God-brother to go out. I don't know what really scares Daoist to do it himself.” The brother-in-law laughed and asked.

“It doesn't matter. Just deal with a rebellion fleeing Nanjiang. Dry one is just static thinking. ”

“Really, it took some effort. ”

The Flower Monk and the Dry Old Devil ask and answer questions, and then shut up at the same time. At one point, the atmosphere between the two sides became somewhat different.

“A crack was found not far north of the seal. We can get inside. The Poison Gate people are breaking the ban on the entrance! ”

On the side of the small lake, a figure suddenly drilled out of the ground and flew away towards the distant sky, shouting loudly at the mouth.

The sound startled all the nearby monks.

At this point, as he drilled out of this man, several poisonous Saint Gate disciples from the red scarf of the blue robe flew out of it and chased him angrily towards the fleeing monk. But the runaway monk seemed to have practiced some special trick. The light was so fast that he fled instantly.

Face time has become extremely ugly for people such as Brother Hana and others.

“Ha ha, I see. A certain pair of ways have also been cultivated, but it can help the disciples of Guigmen. I'll be one step ahead of you.” The dry old demon laughed for a while, and then five white shadows went down, and the eyes didn't go into the lake water, and there was no trace.

“Let's go. The old devil's heart is hot. Don't let him hurt our disciple. ”

The brother-in-law with the flower name stomped his face with iron and blue, and then flipped his hand, and a yellow flag, already ready, appeared in his hand.

Under a trembling cloud, a group of yellow clouds covered the poisonous holy gate several people, wrapped several people underground drilling, several also disappeared.

Not only dry old demons and poisonous saints, but the rest of the monks heard the words and naturally drilled underground, with half a dozen monks missing in the vicinity. The rest of the people on the ground, naturally low-ranking monks who do not know how to dig and have no earthly treasures, can only look at them with their eyes shut.

More than twenty miles north of the small lake, deep underground, there is a huge, pitch-black space, a group of brilliant light flashes at the edge of this space, and beneath them there is an endless layer of white light, which is not only extremely thick, but also has a layer of astonishing lightning on the mask, but as soon as someone approaches it, there will be a curious arc, and it will strike out without politeness.

A little luck passed by, but it was only hard to resist. As a result, the protective spirit that was hit flashed, and no one naturally came any closer.

But these monks looked at a spot on the light screen without lightning, but there were seven or eight poisonous Saint Gate disciples of the red scarf of the blue robe guarded there, a gloomy and frozen with these monks, so that no one else could easily reach them.

As a result, the men were naturally scolded by the rest of the monks with dog blood sprinklers, but no one did anything.

After all, the name of poison holy gate is not small in Nanjiang, and almost 89 out of 10 monks here are also local monks in Nanjiang, naturally do not dare to easily cause trouble.

But there are those who despise the name of the drug holy gate, and naturally there are those who do not sell the drug holy gate, and as a result, a red light comes out of the crowd, and a cold voice comes out.

“Get out of here, my husband's going in.” The voice of the speaker, though old, seemed to be quite angry and the exit was not polite.

“This seniors, this is what this door found first. Several teachers and uncles of this gate are nearby, seniors still...” At first sight, a disciple of the Khmer period poison Saint Gate can only use the name of the elder of this gate, with a hard scalp to say something.

“Ha ha, Tianqi himself is here, my husband must also go in.” The person in the red light laughed coldly, then raised his hand and lit up in the palm of his hand as a glimpse glistened.

(The first two days really hurt my energy, I actually slept for 14 or 5 hours, and woke up in the middle of the night. Sweat, fill in yesterday's chapter, today's two chapters, and then we'll go on to the yard!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)