A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Seeing this scene, the big man and others looked slightly different, and the four of them gathered together to whisper.

Meanwhile, Han Li's ears also sounded the voice of the rich elderly:

“It seems that after this battle breaks, I wait for the joint momentum to break down. I don't know, Brother Han. What's next? ”

Han Li glanced at the old man not far away. After a slight indulgence, the same slightly moving voice of his lip passed.

“There's so much going on here. Han also intends to act alone, so long as he does not choose those places that attract special attention, there should be no danger of annihilation. ”

“So that's it! But Fuku didn't dare to act alone. He was attacked by the Silver Winged Night Fork and the Lion Beast in secret, and I had no power to defend myself. Let me choose the same stone step as Baidou. Any gains will depend on the opportunity.” After a moment of silence, the old man replied with a bitter smile.

This Nine Phantoms elder has no intention of complaining. After all, so many people visiting treasure is not really a good place for many people to look in the same place. Otherwise, there are rare treasures that can't be avoided.

Han Li Shentong is obviously bigger than him and Bai Yao Yi, so it would be better to split up here.

“Brother Fu, Han Daoyou! I've been waiting for a walk.” There seemed to be a discussion over there, and when the big man greeted this side, just two pairs of people turned a little in front of several stone tablets, and the soldiers split two roads towards two stone steps.

Shortly afterwards, their figure didn't enter the distant mist and disappeared.

At this time, the wealthy elderly and Bai Yaoyi also finished the secret pronunciation, and after saying goodbye to Han Li, they also chose a stone step that no one had ever been to, eager to carry out the light-hearted technique to leave.

The skinny square, for a moment, only Han Li was left alone.

Looking around, Han Li's face showed a slight smile and his eyes swept over the tablets.

With the exception of the previous waves of people walking through and the "Kungwu Hall” “Town Demon Tower” and other places that are heavily located in Kungwu Mountain, the rest are ambiguous and beyond judgment.

“Huiming Palace, Xiang Yun Palace, Hook Yutan... Cast Ling Tang. Is it related to the refiner?” Han glanced and stopped on a tablet.

Though he knows places like Kungu Palace and Lingbao Palace are more likely to find treasures. But there must be a lot of monks there, and he's not interested in risking his life for it.

Now that we have Baby Dan, it is only this time that we can escape this place.

Han Lixin thought, "Eighty-nine of the ten casting spiritual halls won't be anybody, and he felt some interest. When his figure shook, he took the stone steps behind the tablet and went up the mountain.

Shortly after Han's standing up disappeared, the yellow flash flashed in the center of the square, and the three demons of Silver Wings Night Fork, Ugly Woman, and Lion Animal appeared in the light at the same time.

“The earthwork can only be done here. Moving forward will trigger the restraint underground.” The silver-winged night fork will converge, looking back at the stone steps leading to the Kungo Palace, slowly said.

“The lingering spiritual fluctuations here are strong, and it appears that the human monks have just broken down the Falexes.” The ugly woman also strangled herself with her hands.

At this point, the lion and animal suddenly saw two roars, then two wings spread, flying to low altitude, circling several times in succession on several tablets, and then flew back.

“These places are all gone! Tsk, the smell of the lion bird dodo is really sensible.” The silver-winged night fork was first a bang and then laughed.

“That's perfect. Those human monks split up. It's easier for me to grab my cards. However, if a monk who broke into Kungo's temple is unable to do so, I am afraid he will not be able to break the ban on this temple.” The ugly woman frowned and worried again.

“Huh, that's okay. If these humans fail, I will help them secretly. As long as we don't touch those kinds of restraints, the rest of us still have some certainty of breaking them.” Silver-winged night forks with bamboo in their chests.

“In that case, let's go. First look at the monks walking this stone step. Who are they? Brother Night Fork, the hidden technique of saving you is the clearest of the three of us, so cover your figure for us.” The ugly woman grinned.

“Got it.” Silver Winged Night Fork answered with no concern.

Then the wings trembled slightly behind his back, and a wave of silver seeds burst out of it, sweeping them together, and then the light flashed and the three demons were hidden.

At this time, at the stone pavilion at the waist of Kungwu Mountain, a five-coloured peacock had just detected half his body from the light screen...

Han Li naturally doesn't know about all of this.

At this moment, his toes dripped and his figure was like nothing. After several turns, White Jade Square was long gone without a trace.

On both sides of the stone steps are some tall spiritual trees, both known and never seen by Han Li.

He looked at it with some interest.

These trees have grown in Kungwu Mountain for tens of thousands of years, the original ordinary spiritual trees, and are now good refiner materials.

However, Han Li naturally does not slow down for these things. After walking for about a minute, his eyes lit up and he finally saw a large area of the pavilion hidden in the distance.

Han Li revealed a glimpse of happiness. When his figure accelerated by a few points, he reached the end of the stone steps in an instant, but then the divine movement stopped.

Because a white light screen lay in front of you, through the light screen, you can see that the back is a huge blue wall, six or seven tall, and the rear cover is very solid. But facing the stone steps, there is a tall monumental building where large buildings behind the walls can be hidden, while at the top of the monumental building, the words "casting spirit hall” are written in silver powder.

Han glanced down, the light was unusually wide, and covered the casting hall like this manor, nothing to accidentally enter.

It seems that the ancient monks who sealed the mountain at that time opened all the restraints before leaving, protecting everything here, maybe they think of a chance to return to the mountain in the future.

He thought indifferently in his heart, but did not hesitate, his sleeve robe trembled, a golden light flew and slashed on the light screen.

“Zla" crisp sound, the golden light of the flying sword depended sharply, hard raw split into the light screen scale deep, or had to stagnate. The randomly broken white light amplifies, and it has to be reconnected again.

Frown wrinkled, raised his hand and punched a little finger in the light screen, “shrieking”, the flying sword immediately flew back. The split light closes again.

Looking at the spectacle, Han Li measured that even the use of giant swordsmanship to attack would not work. After all, barrier bans like this can almost instantaneously be restored if they cannot be destroyed with a single blow.

Of course, if he had patience, he could release the phagocytes to slowly devour the spiritual power on the light screen. It would take several days to break this prohibition.

But how could he have waited so long?

Just a little bit of calculation, he immediately made a decision in his heart, one hand to the lumbar storage bag, a fist of big light flew out, a circle later revealed an ancient style feather fan, the surface of the gold, silver, red and three colors of spiritual flashes.

With a wave in the air, this fan fell in a phoenix and fell into Han Li's hand.

Then rub your polite hands and let go of the light, this fan turns into a few feet in size.

Han Li single-handed Akayama, his eyes coldly glanced at the front screen, slightly shaking the treasure fan in his hand.

“Pfft," with his deliberate control of the body's magic force, although a tri-colored flame also erupted on the fan, this time the flame did not turn into a phoenix appearance, but sprayed directly on the light screen. As a result, the flames passed like snow melting in the spring sun, and the light curtain quickly melted away at a visible velocity of the naked eye. A large hole between the eyes is now above the light curtain.

Han Li's eyes flashed, the three flames in his hand closed, and his body turned into a green rainbow, directly into the light screen.

Qinghong Guanghua converged, Han stood in front of the monument building and turned his head and looked.

Just for a moment, the light began to heal again.

The corner of Han Li's mouth revealed a bitter smile. Looks like it's going to take a lot more to get out of here.

Thinking about it, he looked at the magic in his lower body again. Although only a small half-power was used to manipulate a three-flame fan because of one experience, it still lost nearly a third of its power.

He shook his head, turned around and walked toward the bell tower behind the stone wall.

The first few buildings have the same style of attic, all two floors in size and more than a dozen tall small buildings. Han Li walked into a seat near the entrance and found it empty and almost empty except for some tables and chairs. Seems like it's just a place for people to rest.

It appears that even some of the personal belongings were already packed when the ancient monks evacuated.

Han Li sighed in spite of some anticipation.

As a result, he had not much hope for the other pavilions.

Indeed, after turning several other similar lofts, there was nothing to be gained.

The other stone houses below, like warehouses, are equally empty.

Whether it's a stone bench inside, or some huge metal box, it's all empty, and you can't even see a single shadow of the refiner material. This made Han Li, almost a small place, feel awkward.

When Han Li came out of the last stone house, he appeared in front of a stone palace.

The stone palace does not look very large, but the overall red colour is like a flame burning on the entire surface of the palace.

“Transforming Spirit Palace”

Han Li looked at the red plaque hanging above the palace door and muttered to himself.

Though just standing outside the stone temple, a hot breath has swept from the inside of the temple.

He moved in his heart and walked in with his hands behind his back.

As a result, the talent just walked into the palace door and immediately heard a thunderous noise in his ears, which caused Han Li to glance at the palace and quickly sweep away. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)