A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Brother Han, what do you think, although Ching Daoyou said some truth. But the poor monk still has some concerns. For the sake of security, how about you and me going forward and backward? As for Yongdao, as far as I know, she and Kojimiya are quite sought-after, you and I should be careful.” The grey monk gave Han Li a quiet sermon.

Han Lixin turned his eyes and glanced at the monk. He found that the other party was smiling slightly at himself.

As Han Li suddenly changed his mind, thinking that what he said was true and false, suddenly a loud rumbling sound came from the phantom temple above Xuanyu Cave. The whole cave trembled slightly, as if it had been hit hard by something.

Everyone's complexion changed.

At this time, if they are at the top of the giant mountain of the Little Polar Palace, they can see that a snow-white, jade-like ice phoenix, circling outside the banned light screen of the giant mountain, wings spreading a chilly wind whistling past, beneath them, using cold air to condense a hundred or more large icebergs, then claws loose.

Suddenly like the top of Mount Tai, the iceberg plunged straight down, striking above the curtain and making a huge noise in the sky and earth.

Countless white flashes flash. It was a strange distortion, but it didn't break. That's it, the giant mountain is still impacted by this, sending a slight tremor of formation, and some less solid buildings on the mountain even collapse directly.

This giant phoenix is exactly what the silver blouse was made of.

Because the previous low-order Ice Sea Demon tribe had damaged most of the things, her anger was extinguished. She held herself as a heavenly and earthly spiritual beast with cold properties. She directly ignored the outer ice cold restraint array, tore up the space and broke over Ice City, and imposed a protective ban on the magical attack on the small polar palace.

Although it was able to sneak a blow and let the monks in the mountains jump a chicken dog for a while, the high-ranking monks of the Little Polar Palace below naturally wouldn't let it go on like this.

Just as the white halo flashed on the demon bird and began to agglomerate the next iceberg again, a silver rainbow and a white light emerged from the lower light screen, and the shadows of the people inside were shaking. It was Bai Yaoyi and the gray-haired old man.

Before approaching the ice breeze, Bai Yaoyi shouted delicately, and the two silver flying swords were cut off first, while the gray-haired old man rubbed his hands with a heavy complexion. The same treasure swept out of his sleeve. It was a crystal clear jade bottle.

The bottle flashed brightly, but there was a roaring noise in the mouth of the bottle, which appeared to be mysterious.

Ice phoenix saw this, a pair of pale green eyes flashed, a pair of giant wings suddenly flashed, a dozen or more long giant ice guns emerged under the wings, and lashed out at the two of them.

The old man with gray hair saw this, a cold hum in his nose, his hands pinched in white light, suddenly the jade bottle suddenly trembled, a dozen black-and-white glow and Xia sprayed in the mouth of the bottle, and after a flash passed, he was strangely entwined over the ice guns.

I don't know what the beauty of these glow shakes is. When all the ice guns touched down, they shrunk dramatically. After turning into chopsticks, they were sucked into jade bottles by these black and white glow shakes.

Ice phoenix's eyes flashed a little surprise, but as soon as he thought about his shape, he turned into an infinite snowstorm and swept away towards the other two.

Yaoyi Bai and the gray-haired elderly also did not want to show weakness, two silver rainbows and a black and white qi, the light set down to greet up.

Suddenly, the sound of rumbling at the top of the mountain was heard, and the wind and snow converged and the light flashed. But oddly enough, he didn't see the beautiful woman and other small palace elders coming out to help him, either to preside over the banned law or to confront other high-ranking demonic beasts.

Han Li and others in Xuanyu Cave in the Spirit Palace felt the wave of the Great War and looked at each other in opposition.

He also glanced at the entrance of the cave, and his face revealed a slight stiffness.

“Looks like those monsters are really starting to do it. In this way, the hole cannot be easily opened. Otherwise, interrupted at a critical juncture, it is likely to have been abandoned. I also intend to use the power of several Daoists to resist the demons, and will never do anything to the detriment of the three Daoists.” The elder of the palace grew heavily and implicitly resolute.

“I can understand the words of Brother Cold Daoist. But we waited for Daoyou to break through the bottleneck, and in case of success, Daoyou repaired it, and the three of us were so energetically hurt that we disappeared under each other, and then we were in such a closed basement. It's also a little disturbing. Without a gentleman standing beneath a wall of danger, there is no need for a guardian's heart. We will not be able to give our lives to Taoists just because we have a relationship with your palace.” The monk frowned and said slowly.

“It is no wonder that a few Taoists were so careful that they would not put themselves in such a position if they changed their teacher. But what is Master Mordor's plan?” There was some helplessness in asking.

“Here's the deal. If Daoyou doesn't have any other thoughts, why don't you give this dry blue ding to the three of us for safekeeping? As soon as this is over, the three of us will return it to Taoist friends. In this way, I can rest assured that Daoist will break through the bottleneck.” The gray monk's eyes glistened and suddenly said so.

At one exit, Han Li and the old man standing on the pillar of light were all in a flash, but then some sudden appeared.

“Well, that is indeed a two-pronged strategy.” Han Li agreed.

And the old man thought about it and nodded slowly.

The middle-aged man in green shirt heard the speech, but his face changed. He couldn't help but say:

“Master Mojo, this is not right. The master should be well aware of the origin of this dry blue, it is a special method for practicing dry blue ice flame in the palace, how can it easily fall into the hands of others. ”

He shook his head as he spoke.

“We are merely keeping it for the time being, and before we leave, we will give it back, with no intention of taking possession of it. Why not? Ouyang Daoist has some filtration.” The gentle gray monks who have always shown their kindness do not give up at this moment.

“But…”

When the middle-aged man in the green shirt had to brace his tongue to say something again, he interrupted his words:

“Forget it, Brother Ouyang. Nor is it unreasonable to speak of Master Mormon. Well, my husband said yes. But Blue Ding doesn't know which of the three Daoists is going to keep it? ”

The elder agreed to the matter, but Han Lixin hesitated to answer the question in the last sentence. He couldn't help but gaze at the other two.

The same was true of monks and old men, who were silent for a moment.

“Since it was raised by Master Momochi, leave it to the Master to keep. The old man's trust in the master has always been added.” The old man moves, that's all.

Han Li's eyes narrowed in half. After pondering quickly as electricity, he eventually nodded.

“Since the two Taoists have so much faith in the old monks, the poor monks have temporarily kept it.” The Grey Robe monks did not make any excuses, and solemnly promised to come down.

Seeing the three of them had made a decision, the people on the cold did not delay any longer. Immediately, he flushed a little finger in the sky. After slipping around, the surrounding blue flame converged, slowly falling down.

The grey monk didn't dare to look lazy. The sleeve robe blew and a green glow flew out of his sleeve. He rolled Xiaoding into it for a moment. He was confined.

Though this Ding can produce dry blue ice flame, he himself has a very cold flame, don't be afraid of leakage.

This time, Han Li took the initiative to turn a laser towards the purple column. To be honest, Han Li really knew about the mystery by observing it a few days ago. But the final breakthrough is the top priority, which must be witnessed in person in order to eventually integrate the entire surgery.

So even though Han Li felt a little uncomfortable about the cave being sealed, he didn't have much fear of holding his own God through people. Even if this Great Elder of the Little Polar Palace truly breaks through the Divine Period of Success, there is nothing to be afraid of before there is a solid realm.

Besides, Hua Shenzhen's limitations in today's world, he also mentioned two sentences in the Yu Jane left behind when Linglong flew away. He also went a lot after understanding a little.

However, for the sake of safety, he moved and quietly summoned the fire into the formation and lurked beneath a rock. No one else noticed anything in this process.

At this time, the grey monk smiled and flew up, and the others flew into the Falun Formation.

On the other hand, the Abbot did not hesitate to make a series of ten finger rounds, stirring up the Falun Front again.

Suddenly, the surrounding daylight emerged and a layer of light reappeared, covering everyone. Hurricane White similarly scratched, hiding the light under it.

Han Li blinked and carefully weighed the next four weeks. Although the stimulus triggered the restraint as if everything were the same as it had been in previous days, the apparent spiritual fluctuations were somewhat different. As he approached the creation of the matriarch, he immediately saw some wonders, silently analyzed in his heart, but did not move his voice.

“Let's do it! Hey, this time, if the husband really succeeds, he'll never forget the favor of a few friends.” The cold man in the milky white cold light said a low sneer in his mouth. Then he pinched his hands, and the blue ice flame on his body suddenly swayed, and it turned into a blue color. The color was as deep as the azure sea, making one look down, as if he couldn't help but move away half a minute.

“Huh! I can't believe Chill Daoist's dry blue ice flame has been so refined, I'm afraid this is the limit that our world can purify the cold flame.” At first sight, the old man mumbled with envy.

“Is this a completely refined flame of extreme cold?” Han Lixin moved and looked more at the old man for a while.

At this time, several other people began to sit on their knees, slowly expanding the huge luminous lotus underneath.

The corner of Han Li's mouth sat tight, and his fingers pinched to provoke the law.

All kinds of cold flames appeared on several people at the same time, but this time Han Li et al. did not immediately do anything, instead, a low spell was heard in his mouth.

Underneath them, Guanglian continued to grow in the voice of judgment, turning to the original magnitude, and the flame of the body was also held by Guanglian, becoming bright and rising.

Han Li only felt the heat of silk coming from his body. At this moment, it was as if he were in a group of pride, and the violet fire in his body was completely inspired.

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