A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Brother Chill, are you all right?” The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and asked in the air.

“Nothing, it's just a loss!” Cold people laughed bitterly and stood up, and the luminous lotus suddenly collapsed and disappeared into a little light.

Then he landed directly on the lower boulder.

“What a shame! Chilling Daoyou is obviously just a little less mindful, otherwise this time the advancement will succeed. Anyway, this mystery created by Daoist is indeed a desirable way to break through God.” The old man sighed and greatly appreciated the mystery of the man on the cold.

“Thank Mrs Long for her words, although this approach works, it will not be so easy for others to gather so many monks with extremely cold flames in the future, apart from this opportunity before them.” The colour of human beings on the chills restored normality, his mouth whispered faintly.

“That's true. In addition to the difficulty of finding companions to cultivate the extreme cold flame, it is also very difficult to find a place as cold as this Xuanyu hole. But there is still a lot to learn from Chilling Daoyou.” The grey monk smiled as well.

After listening to the monk, the corner of the man's mouth twitched, but he shook his head helplessly.

Then he stretched out his palms and looked at his shiny, elastic skin, and the elder's gaze flashed.

“Chilling Daoyou, since the practice is over, should we stop the legal battle and let me wait to return to the stone house to regain my strength?” Han Li frowned and said, glancing at the resurfacing light in the next four weeks.

“This is not an urgent matter. There are other matters to be taken care of. It is not too late to stop the Tribunal when it has been completed.” When Han Li heard this, he didn't lift his head.

The middle-aged man in green shirt and White Dream looked at each other and floated over his head without a word of expression.

“Master Daoyou, what do you mean?” In such a situation, the monk naturally noticed something was wrong and his face immediately sank. Though the old man did not say anything, his face immediately appeared alert, his hands shrunk in the sleeve robe seemed to move, as if something had been snapped, and then he looked cold at the three Little Palace Brothers opposite.

“There's no need to panic, Master, there's nothing malicious about it. I just want Brother Han to return to my palace.” At last, the man put his hands down and looked up at Han Li. The sixteen silver blades suddenly buzzed and the reflection fell off, and his eyes immediately shined brightly and hidden a golden flash

‘Seems to be doing everything in its power!

“Return something?” The monk and the old man couldn't bear to look at Han Li, showing a hint of surprise on his face.

“Daoyou was only joking, Han only came to Xiao Ji Palace for the first time, but when did he take your palace stuff?” Han Li slowly stood up and returned quietly.

When Han Li said this, the person on the cold face showed a strange expression. After a moment of silence, he suddenly flipped with one hand, and suddenly there was a blue light in his hand, and there was a small ding in the blue light.

“Dry Blue Ding!” The monk in the grey robe, when he saw this Ding, exclaimed, and then rushed into the sleeve to find another Ding that looked exactly the same.

His eyes swept back and forth toward the two dings, and his face was full of suspicion.

“Master Mojo, don't be surprised. You are not a fake, you are a true dry blue diner. It's just that it's not one, it's just one pair. And this pair of baoding is just a replica of something, and what I asked for from Han Li Daoyou was the Tong Tian Ling Bao called" Daoding ”. The treasure is on Daoist, isn't it?” Cold people stared at Han Li and wrote in contempt.

“Tong Tian Ling Bao! Do you have this treasure on you?” This time, the old man shouted a low voice, glancing at Han became incredible and implicitly greedy. The old monk in the gray robe was also naturally surprised and couldn't help but measure Han Li's eyes.

Prior to coming here, the two men also learned a little bit about the Korean past, knowing that he was from Tianan. Such a small place, a monk, who actually possesses such treasures as Tong Tian Ling Bao, really shocks both of us.

“Oh, nothing! So I don't mind answering Brother Chill's question. But before doing so, I would like to ask Daoist to answer some of Han's questions. How can Daoyou be sure that I must own this Ding, what is the relationship between your palace's spirit palace and this Ding?” Instead of denying it immediately, Han Li gave a smiley, non-smiling look.

“So you do have it! It is not a secret to know how to know that this is true of Taoist friends. Daoyou cultivated the violet fire, which was obtained by blending the dry blue ice flame that came with the sky. In the world, apart from the dry blue dings imitated by the palace, the only one in the world should possess this cold flame. And just in the next period of time, dry blue ice flame has just been refined to the extreme, natural sensitivity to low-order dry blue ice flame sensation.” Though there are already seventy-eight holes in my heart on Han Standing, I can't help but flash a little fanaticism in my eyes when I hear it myself.

So, when you first met me, you knew I was in the dark. ”Han Li frowned and asked.

“That's true, but I didn't expect Brother Han not to deny it at all, which was unexpected. Some of the originally prepared statements are useless. In the same time, Vain Heavenly Ding was the close-knit spiritual treasure of the founding ancestor of the Palace Ice Fairy. In that year, the ancestral master used to travel the world with this treasure, and returned more than a hundred years later, the whereabouts of this Ding were unknown. Then built the Spirit Palace. Nor am I interested in asking you how you got this treasure, but it does belong to the palace, and as long as you hand it over, the palace will never leave any friends behind.” Han Li was told word for word by word, and his face was clear.

Han Li first revealed a flash, but then he chuckled and stared at the person but didn't say anything.

Seeing Han Li so unrestrained, his pupils shrunk and his eyes turned gloomy.

“Mengyao said that Brother Han Shentong is amazing. Although it is only a mid-term cultivation, he is not under the later monks, and even such demons as Silver Wing Night Fork can't do anything about you. Elsewhere, at other times, the palace may not be able to do anything about it. But now in the law, in the enclosed cave of Xuanyu. Besides, you have up to 30% of your powers left, and my powers have not yet lapsed, no matter how powerful your body is. What are the odds, and I say," The golden rays in the eyes of the cold are rising.

The middle-aged and white dreamers look at Han Li, just as the face of the great enemy is heavy.

“I didn't expect to help you hit the bottleneck. Instead, Taoist used it once. Is this how Kojimiya always pays his vengeance?” Han Li's mouth flashed with a smile.

“Didn't Master pay you! Not only did the refined cold flame method of the palace be handed over to Daoyou, but the mystery of breaking the bottleneck that the old man thought for hundreds of years was also copied to Daoyou. Besides, Han Daoyou is willing to help, the biggest reason is not to see how this operation works, so it can be used to learn from yourself? And that would be nothing but vengeance.” There was a grunt on the chill, and I couldn't help but say,

“Well, that seems to make sense, too. But Han isn't the one who's stuck in the ring right now! What's so important about Tong Tian Ling Bao that Daoyou is trying to kill someone to silence him?” Han Li leaned aside and glanced at the monk and old man, fading away.

The two men heard this from Han Li, and the color changed dramatically. Especially when the monk lowered his head and looked down at the small dings in his hand, his eyes were even more uncertain.

“Hey, Daoist, don't bother. I've been friends with two Daoists for years, how can they be so provocative!” There was a glint of anger in the face, but then it passed away.

“This is a matter between Taoist and your palace, and the elderly are not interested in participating. You guys take care of it.” The old man glanced coldly at Han Li and suddenly shook his shape. The next moment he appeared on the edge of the light screen, looking like he was outside the scene.

Han Li witnessed the scene and the corner of his eyes jumped slightly.

“Han Daoyou will finally come here to help Brother Cold Brother break the bottleneck. In this way, if the so-called Vain Heavenly Ding really belongs to your palace, Han Daoyou can return this treasure. How about your palace compensate Han Daoyou" to the point where I wait, or is it better to make peace expensive? ”The monk thought for a moment and said so, intending to mediate the matter.

“Now is the autumn of the Palace, Master doesn't want to have an affair with Brother Han. As long as Han Daoyou will hand over this Ding, he will pay a large amount of spirit stone. The number is large enough to make Brother Han no longer have to worry about the spirit stone.” The cold people heard the rumors, and the colour of the gods slowed.

Han Li listened to this but smiled twice, looked up at the sky and said nothing.

Han Li was seen in the cold, his face was like water, his shoulders trembled slightly, his body blue flame rose and doubled, the whole person turned into a giant fireball, the blue light flashed.

The middle-aged man in green shirt and Happy White Dream also strangled, one shooting more than a dozen crystal clear flying swords from his body, one shaking his sleeve robe, two dark short goes directly flying out, circling and dancing in front of the two, making a whining noise.

The monk saw this, his face helplessly read the Buddha, and people also flew towards the light screen. It seems like the old man was not prepared to intervene in this matter.

But the monks suddenly changed on the way and flew directly at Han Li.

Han Lizhi suddenly heard a monk's voice in his ear before he understood what the other party meant. Han Li couldn't help but look weird on his face.

“Brother Han, this Dry Blue Ding, you and your men, do it later, I will help you!” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)