A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li and the three of them also stood up, and the cold-blooded man stepped forward and walked to the giant ding beside him, reading words in his mouth, single-handedly, a blue method hit the top.

The giant dinghorn burst into arrays, the blue light amplified, and quickly became smaller, turning into fist size, suspended in mid-air.

On the ground beneath, a dark hole appeared strangely, while a crystalline ice ladder stretched downward, unknowing where it led.

Han Li climbed into the big sleeve and took the lead.

White Dream Xin followed the middle-aged man in the green shirt.

The old man and the grey monk looked at each other and followed.

Han Li glanced at the hole for a moment, and the corner of his mouth showed a slight smile and followed.

It's not too far inside, and the original pitch-black passage becomes bright.

At this time, people can see clearly that the four walls of the passage are also made of brown ice, and every other distance, an egg-sized moonstone is embedded on the wall, shining like a crystal palace.

After walking down more than a hundred husbands, he finally reached the end of the ice ladder, and the passage began to lead in a straight direction.

Although Han Li Lao Tong and others walked this passage for the first time, they were all experienced people, but no one showed surprise. Instead, everyone looked proud, as if walking in their own home yard.

After a meal, the crowd finally walked out of the iceberg and appeared in a basement hall. The palace is made of ordinary green jade and looks very old-fashioned, as if it had existed for a long time.

But facing the end of the hall of Han Li et al., it is not a wall, but a huge stone door, milky white, with a height of twenty or thirty feet, covered with a layer of grammar array and some unknown strange pattern, the body flashes various colors of light.

And to make Han stand still, there are still a group of monks standing in front of this stone gate, there are sixteen or seven people, all of whom have been repaired by yuan babies. Although most of them are in the early stages of yuan babies, such a large number is also quite astonishing.

Among them, Yaoyi Bai and an old man with gray hair stood in front of the crowd.

Han Li blinked and glanced at the monks and Bai Mengxin and others.

White Dream Xin three people are not forced, but monks and old people unexpectedly frowned, their eyes flashed the unexpected color, obviously there will be so many people here than these two people expected.

“Chilly Daoists, these Daoists are…” The Grey Robe monks couldn't bear to ask.

“Master, don't be surprised. These are the elders of this palace. In order to enter Xuanyu Cave in the Spirit Palace, they must be helped! Only with the extreme cold air of Xuanyu Hole in the palace can I break through the bottleneck to grasp more 10%.” The man turned around and smiled slightly.

“The Spirit Palace!” The monk was astonished.

Han Li also moved in color when the old man heard the speech.

“Several Taoists must have seen the three phantom palaces in the middle of the secret. Although they have the same name, there are wonders in each of them, and Xuan Yu Cave is located in one of them. And the true population of the Spirit Palace is not the gates of those three halls outside, but each with a secret passage that leads directly underground.” The middle-aged man in the green shirt said with a smile.

Han Li had long noticed that the man in green shirt, although he had not been introduced by the Cold Lord, also knew that he was a monk practicing another cold flame in the Kojiku Palace. It's just that the person looks ordinary, but his eyes are a little dim, which makes him pay more attention to it by three points.

At this time, the monks, such as Bai Yaoyi, who had been waiting for a long time, also welcomed him.

“Elder, you've really decided to open the Palace of the Spirit. Is this some kind of irregularity? Our Little Polar Palace has opened the Palace of the Spirit for generations. It is only possible when the Palace is in great distress and unable to retreat from the enemy. And this time, the monks outside the palace were allowed to enter Xuan Yu Cave, even more unprecedented.” The gray-haired old man had a huge blush on his cheek, and although he also gave a gift to the cold man, the speech looked untamed.

Han Li was stunned.

How dare a middle-aged monk of Yuan Bao be so disrespectful to the people of the Cold Dragon? After all, the repairs are too far apart!

Not only Han Li, but the old man and the monk look equally surprised.

“Elder Ye, you're worried too much. Although phantom palaces are usually unsealed in times of crisis, generations of ancestors have also failed to say that they must not be activated in normal times. Now that the disciples from outside the palace have sent word, the demons have overwhelmed the island, and it is reasonable to open the Spirit Palace earlier. Besides, it's not like the three spiritual palaces are open at the same time. Can't the master do this as an elder?” The old man with gray hair seemed to oppose the appearance without any surprise, said Xu Xu slowly.

“Even so, the Spirit Palace is a forbidden place in the palace, and it is very inappropriate for the three out-of-court friends to enter it. As Inspector General, I will not agree to this.” The gray-haired old man swept his eyes at Han Li's three men and did not back off.

Han Li three people heard such unsolicited words and couldn't help but frown. The old man snorted directly and his face was now discontentented.

“Brother Ye is in charge of monitoring Lingbao and is indeed qualified to oppose the elder's decision. But if I seek the consent of more than two-thirds of the elders left behind, Brother Ye's objection is also invalid.” The human face on the chill does not change color, he said faintly.

But Han Li noticed with caution that when he said to monitor Lingbao, the late infant archbishop actually had a slight jump in the corner of his eyes, which seemed to have two unscrupulous appearances.

Han Li was also surprised.

Monitor spiritual treasure, do you mean Tongtian spiritual treasure or a spiritual treasure imitation? If that were the case, the middle-aged monks of the former infants would indeed be capable of fighting the late monks.

And this gray-haired old man appears to be in a different line at the Palace of the Little Pole, where stealth rivals cold people. Otherwise, they wouldn't dare be so tough.

But now the old man listened to what the cold man had just said, his face changed, and suddenly looked back and measured the common door behind him. There were actually a few people hiding behind their eyes, afraid to look directly at them.

The gray-haired old man's heart sinks.

“I said why Brother Jin and others were sent outside. Brother Jin had already calculated it. In that case, Ben Elder does not do this evil man. I hope that Brother Brother has really broken through the bottleneck and succeeded. Ye went to the top first to inspect. In case those demons drill the emptiness.” The old man was a little ugly, but still able to stay calm and move quickly, walking out of this hall.

He was not left alone, but watched him disappear alone at the entrance.

“Brothers, prepare to open the seal.” The middle-aged man in the green shirt no longer hesitates to repair it, he said.

Immediately, no one in these small palace elders had any objections. They took out a jade of the same style from each body and sacrificed it in the middle of the sky, emitting different colors of light.

Han Li saw the jade, but immediately nothing happened. These apparatuses are the same as the jade that Cold Man gave him and retrieved. He glanced at the man in the cold, but did not see him take out the prefix.

And at this time, under the leadership of the middle-aged man in the green shirt, a wave of spells came out of the people's manipulation, and then the jade pei began to shine and amplify into one or more large or small light spheres. These light spheres, prompted by the spell, shot at the same place by their own king at high altitude, and then condensed together to start stretching the deformation, and fantasizing about a five-color woman's light shadow.

This woman has a long body and blurred face, but her eyes sparkle like the stars in the sky, making her unforgettable.

At the sight of this light, all the monks of the Palace, including those in the cold, bowed down and looked solemn and respectful.

Han Li and the three of us meet here, we don't understand. This illusory woman, 89 out of 10, is the ancient monk who founded the Little Polar Palace in that year. Otherwise, how can the people be so respectful to repair a phantom in the district?

But it turned out to be a nun, which was quite unexpected. Let him think independently, what is the origin of this woman and the false temple of the turbulent sea?

If there was no relationship between the two, he wouldn't believe it.

Whatever the similarity between the Spirit Palace and the Void Heavenly Palace and the appearance of the dry blue ice flame, it cannot be all coincidence.

Han Li was in the dark room, and the woman's light shadow had slowly flown towards that stone gate under the urging of mass repair.

Then “Pfft”, as soon as the light shadow touched the stone door, it burst open by itself, and the colored light flashed on the stone door and disappeared.

The Ruwen Spirit on the giant stone door began to fade away, turning a blind eye, without any spirituality in the door.

At this time, a sudden crackling sound appeared from the void at the top of the stone gate, and a single spirit fell. The Little Polar Palace brothers raised their hands and hurried to photograph their jade back into their hands.

Cold people saw the scene and smiled on their faces. Immediately, a few steps forward, their sleeves pointed at the stone door and gently brushed.

A blue Xia swept out, striking the stone door like a breeze, and the stone door was like paper paste, silently divided into two parts, opened inward.

Before the crowd had come and looked into the door, they saw the cold man suddenly wandering back to the distance, whilst his mouth pounded loudly:

“Watch out, brothers! ”

Han Lizhi, yet to understand what happened, suddenly came from within the stone gate a shocking loud noise, as if countless beasts simultaneously shouted, a white cold seal rushed out of the inside, passing the cold ice spread, the ground temple columns flashed, at the same time, the sound of thunder and sound in the cold air.

The monks were shocked, and the weak ones flew backwards and backwards, retreating three feet. Repair to height either by releasing a mask or sacrificing a protective magic treasure.

White cold winds swept the entire hall over.

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