A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After a long time, a loud man sighed, coming from the depths of the ice wall.

“Hodo buddy! What are you doing in the Ice Soul Valley? I don't remember inviting Brother Calling here. ”

“You think I'm willing to come here because of the Kungwu Mountain thing?” The grey-robed old man snorted in his nose and seemed equally offended.

“Kungwu Mountain! Didn't you give it to my disciple? Why do you have to do more?” The people in the ice wall replied with no joy or sorrow.

“I wish it was that simple. How could I have come from Mount Devil? You don't know, it looks like something happened to the old man in Kungwu Mountain.” The old man in the grey robe said in shade.

“To the old man? You can't be wrong. He is one of our oldest immortals, how could something happen?” The people on the ice are finally a little surprised.

“I don't really believe it either, but it was handed down by the Fung Lao Fei Sword Herald. You also know very well that the old wind monster and the old devil are always good friends, so they have each other's Yuan Shen Zhu. This time in the present world, Kungwu Mountain happened to be nearby to the old man, just to take a look. Shortly after entering, his Numen's Pearl dimmed. Either seriously injured or trapped in some kind of restraint. In either case, it won't be too good for the old man. Biaofeng Xiaowei himself is also in great trouble now, unable to come to rescue him in time, so he sent a message hoping that the two of us would come and see him! He said that he would give me two blood Qi Dan afterwards to compensate.” The old man in the gray robe said coldly.

“Blood Qi Dan! What a generous shot this time! With this Dan, you and I can extend our life for decades. But how did Wind Monster know to enter Kungwu Mountain to the old man?” The man in the ice wall asked cautiously.

“The old man has always been a cunning old traitor. He has to leave everything to himself before he can risk it. Before entering the seal, he left a message with the flying sword. Now it looks like he didn't do anything wrong with his hand, at least now someone will come and rescue him. What do you think, Baidou is interested in going to see how long it would take us to refine it ourselves?” The old man persuaded.

The man silenced in the ice wall and did not immediately answer anything.

It wasn't long before he slowly rumored:

“Forget it, I'm going to go to you, Baek won't fit the matter. ”

“What, even Blood Dan can't impress you?” The answer from the man in the wall clearly surprised the old man in the grey robe.

“I really want blood, but I'm more afraid to go this time and have to pay for it.” The man replied ice-cold.

“What do you mean, even if the monster really got out of trouble, wouldn't you and I be really afraid it wouldn't work together?” The old man said with a grin.

“Not necessarily! Even if it was stronger then, after so many years of repression, combined with the enormous changes in Heaven and Earth's energy, the Avatar would not be much taller than us today. It is not impossible to take any more chances like in the ancient wars, if strong enough, to show the illusion in the world. ”

“Why don't you go?” The old man frowned slightly and became even more confused.

“If I hadn't taken the next date three years ago, I might have come with you. But now I'm using this creature to forcibly break through the bottleneck. I don't want to lose hope, but I don't want to lose hope.” That's what men say.

“Fire dates? You actually got this spiritual object, don't you... are you directly clothed?” The grey-robed old man's face has changed dramatically.

“Of course, this is the only way to take full advantage of the firepower in the dates!” The man replied with no emotion.

“You really did it! Did you not know that the Fire Dates are not made into Dan Pharmaceuticals, and that their fire power is powerful enough to forcibly ignite the power in your body? The dangers were discussed when we were together.” The old man's eyes flashed brightly and said in silence.

“You don't have to call me brother. I know it's dangerous. But if I don't fight, do I really have to live in this ice wall forever? Or learn from the old ghosts and the old wind monsters, obviously not in a great way, but in order not to let the essence lose with the spell, had to play the clown-like mix in the lower order brothers, all day long, afraid to use excessive powers, so let yourself die!” The white man said in a sarcastic tone.

“White brothers say it's a little radical. The two of them did so in order to find the spiritual avenue of rebellion when the spiritual realm master went down, and see if he could fly up the spiritual realm directly through this avenue without having to evolve in the later stages of God. After all, according to theory, the superior monks can suppress the forcible arrival of magic into our human world, and we, the monks of the human world, can use this passage to temporarily enhance the magic into the spiritual world.” The old man in the grey robe said.

“After the radical change in the energy of heaven and earth in that year, it is unclear how many of the divine paths have been searched for. Don't say Dajin, most of the personal world has been turned over many times. If I could find it, I would have had eyebrows. That's what we're looking for. Most of this spiritual pathway either does not exist at all, or it is not above land, but above that wild sea, which cannot be found.” The man in the ice wall didn't think otherwise, he said.

“Maybe. But anyway, it's also a hope for us to fly up to the spiritual world, better than waiting for us.” The old man in the grey robe also seemed to think the man's words made sense and showed a little helplessness.

“It's more practical to honestly and honestly evolve the later stages of God than to rebel spiritual channels, and then fly to the realm on your own. If it wasn't for the ghost of the ancient demonic world, it would have made our world's heavenly and earth energy so thin, and with our qualifications, how could it have all stagnated in the early realm without inching in?” Speaking of which, there is some resentment among men.

“It is useless for the White Brothers to complain about the Tianyu people. After the last ancient repair and ascent, although it cannot be said that no monks will continue to practice until the later stages, they will continue to fly to the spiritual realm, but that is only a few people in all. A fundamental difference from ancient times. In recent years, the situation seems to have worsened. There hasn't been a flying monk in nearly 10,000 years. No wonder the wind blames them for their ignorance and for putting hope on the spiritual pathway.” The old grey man is equally depressed.

“They have their ways, I have my ways of cultivation. All right, that's it. Now Brother Hu already knows what Bai means. Either reject Feng Lao Wei directly or go alone. I have to shut it down. It won't be long. By the way, in the future, I will ask the disciples under the door to completely seal the valley, not to completely refine the dates of the fire, and not to see anyone again. Talk to the old monsters too.” The man in the ice wall was a little impatient to go on, and after hurrying to finish his last few words, he ordered the eviction.

Then there was no sound in the ice wall!

The old man in the grey robe looked gloomy, hesitated for a while in front of the ice wall, then suddenly stomped:

“For the sake of these two bloodthirsty dans, my husband only took one risk. With more than a hundred years of continuous life, it's enough to make up for the loss of the essence of my trip.” The old man muttered and left the valley after the green light came out as a rainbow.

In front of the palace on the eighth floor of the demonic tower in Kungwu Mountain Town, Han faceless his hands pinched, more than ten flying swords in the air emitted a buzzing agglomeration, then suddenly turned into a giant sword of several lengths, and the golden light suddenly chopped off.

After the loud bang of "bang”, where the sword had been cut, a white jade stone man turned directly into rubble.

Eyes slightly flashed on the stone man's wreckage, and the rubble did not regroup again as it had begun.

Han Li nodded his head slightly, reaching out a little, and the giant sword shouted back. This is the fourth stone puppet he has completely destroyed.

These stone puppets, located in the Great Array, appear to possess immortality with the cooperation of the French Array. But in fact, when they are destroyed to a certain extent, they will eventually become irrecoverable.

But this is also the case with so many late infant monks constantly attacking, otherwise if it were just two people, they would probably run out of energy and not be able to destroy them all by stone puppets.

And the gold blade in the hands of these stone puppets, and they don't know what kind of material refiner it is, not only is there a sharp abnormality, but every bite has a demonic spirit.

Han Li saw with his own eyes that the swords emanating from these gold blades, several monks practicing magic, would never dare to bring them closer together. Otherwise, the protective magic will be perforated directly, unable to resist for a moment.

As for the monks who want to join the ranks directly, the stone puppets on the altar will simultaneously abandon the outsiders and gather countless pieces of knife gas to follow the magical trajectory and jointly attack one of the people in the Law Front.

In this way, no one can resist this continuous and aggressive offensive, and deviation from this law matrix is a ban with several effects at the same time, which cannot be broken as soon as possible after breaking into the Great Battle. None of the monks here are ordinary people, and naturally they know the magic of it.

Nobody took any chances, all stuffy and attacked only stone puppets near themselves. Once these puppets have been wiped out, it will be twice as powerful to destroy them again.

After Han Li destroyed the puppet in front of him, he did not do anything, but swept his eyebrows and glanced. There were only a few puppets left that could still move on the altar. It seems that the breaking of this battle is the matter before him.

As he thought, all of a sudden there was no sign of the silver moon in his brain, and he made a low cry of array, as if it were extremely painful.

This surprised Han, who couldn't help but ask:

“What's going on, Silver Moon? Is something wrong?” There is a slight concern in Han Li's voice.

“It doesn't matter... something in the palace seemed to wake up, it made me feel very strange, it seemed familiar, very important, no... my head hurts...” Silver Moon barely said a few words and couldn't help but continue moaning.

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