A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After a few hours, Han Li finally flew out of the ice crest in the inner valley, but immediately stopped to shine, and his figure could not float in the cold wind.

Now in the inner valley, there are still a lot of limitations on the consciousness, I'm afraid it will take a lot of turning around just to search by mindfulness.

Han Li thought for a moment and patted the spiritual beast bag between his waist.

Suddenly buzzing loudly, countless golden bugs flocked out of the bag and turned over a golden bug cloud circle.

He quickly pinched his hands, a series of ways to strike in the bug cloud, then sat on the ground knee and slowly closed his eyes.

After the "puff” sound, the golden worm cloud burst into tens of thousands of golden flowers, radiating in all directions, and disappeared.

Han Li actually exhibited the Divine Consciousness, and began searching for the traces of the three women here.

As he thought, the three Song women were only Knightan Shu, not the kind of rude generation, even if they entered the inner valley, they would not enter too deep. As a result, the scope of the search has naturally narrowed considerably.

Under the simultaneous launch of tens of thousands of phagocytes, large areas were searched over and over again. After no clue, Han Li sent out more than 100 miles to continue sending phagocytes to start a new search.

Thus, when Han Li reached the mountain where the three daughters took the potion, it was naturally easy to discover that the three daughters picked the potion, leaving some traces.

Han Li discovered through the adhesion of the phagocyte, and was delighted to go to these places in person to have a closer look.

As a result, nature found traces of spiders and silk horses. Finally, it was certain that the three women had entered the inner valley and stayed there.

However, when the search was expanded, the three women had no further clues.

In the end, Han Li had to return to the top of the mountain and sighed.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly had a long whistle in his mouth, and the phagocytes scattered for decades flew back, and he put them back into the bag of spiritual beasts.

But immediately, Han Li threw out another bag.

Twelve winged white centipede flew out of the bag this time.

Exactly twelve six-winged centipedes!

Han Li's hands pinched, and under a single reminder, twelve snow and white centipede scattered simultaneously, turning into twelve cold winds, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Han Li quietly stayed still.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Li moved and turned into a rainbow and flew backwards.

As a result, it flew out of hand for a moment, and a white centipede was spinning uncertainly over it, making a low hissing sound in its mouth at the same time.

Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly. As soon as they flashed, the light immediately reached under the snow and white centipede.

He looked down towards the ground.

As a result, a blackened elongation appeared in Han Li's sight.

This object lies in a pile of turbulent grass seeds, as if it were a blind black dead branch, no wonder the previous deification did not find this object.

Han Li frowned and raised his hand. It was like a dead branch. It was sucked into his hand.

But just a close glance, his complexion slightly changed.

Which of the dead branches is clearly a small cut-off beard, and from the ice and cold air of this object, it is the tentacles of the hexapteran frost centipede.

However, the tentacles of the six-wing frost centipede should be snow and white, but now it is pitch black as ink, and Han Li is also familiar with the abnormality of mixing the shady scent.

Xuanyin demonic! Still so pure, it seems to be above the Extremely Yin Ancestors.

Han Li gently touched this little truncated beard with his fingers, and his heart tumbled like a terrible wave.

Knowing that the demonic qi of Xuanyin is derived from the magic of Xuanyin's great magic, the only two people who have practiced this method are the very Yin ancestors and the Ugly. Most of the other disciples of Xuanyin ancestors did not get this magic kung fu, nor could they cultivate such pure magic and run to Tianan.

Han Li was gloomy and uncertain, silent and silent.

“No, there is one other thing that knows all the manners of Xuanyin, and has practiced Xuanyin magic, and seems to have the ability to practise magic to be so pure.” Han Li's mind flashed and remembered something, and Shenzhen suddenly became strange.

“To Wood Spirit Baby, is this thing back in Tianan too!” Han Li looked up to the sky and spoke softly to himself.

For this lost secondary infant, he can always be held in mind.

Upon returning to Tianan, he should have left immediately to find this Yuan Baby, but Yuan Minami had not yet escaped from the ice wall. He was not relieved and naturally did not want to travel any further.

And after so many years, this second child would have been born a long time ago if it had created the divine mind. Instead, it's not as bad as a few years of work in the district.

So why don't he just let it go for a while and prepare another trip to Mulan Prairie in a few years. But now it seems that the second child, which has been transformed into a Woody Spirit Baby, has proactively returned to Tianan and hid in the Valley of Fallen Demons.

If so, the disappearance of the three Mu Peiling women is mostly related to it and should not have happened yet.

After all, this Yuan Baby Memory Emotion completely replicates him. Even after all these years, there have been other changes in the mentality, but it is unlikely that these three women will be able to destroy the flowers with their hot hands.

Han Li thought heavily about the various possibilities.

Yet so many years have passed. I'm afraid the second child has his own body. And since entering the inner valley, he has not sensed the existence of his own mindless demon. So long ago and again, it seemed that the demon body had either been subjugated by a second dollar baby or simply taken from it.

Han Lixin read electricity and thought about it slightly. He quickly guessed the truth.

He touched his chin and exhaled.

At this point, the rest of the centipede flew back from other directions, and nothing was found.

Han Li saw the situation without any surprise.

He retrieved the golden worm and released the twelve six-wing frost centipede, naturally because Willow Jade also had a six-wing frost centipede larvae on her. Although this woman's spirit worm is far below her own level, it is possible to find the third daughter by urging each other's senses.

But since the person who did it may be a second child, it is natural to guard against it.

Han façade resembles water, as soon as the centipede is harvested, he silently thinks about what is in place.

“It seems that it's really the only way to track them down. This method is later obtained secrets. He is naturally unprotected. Just gonna lose some blood.” Han Li sighed lightly and muttered, seemingly reluctantly.

But he eventually slapped the lumbar storage bag, a white jade tray and a red flag appeared in his hand at the same time, throwing it into the air, two things turned into white red and two light groups, one circled, and then suspended it in front of him.

Then Han stood a mouth, a lush air shield on the platter, and one finger gently slammed the other wrist.

After a flash of blue light and a flash of blue silk flashed, a fine mouth appeared on the wrist, followed by a few drops of fine blood flowing out of the wrist.

Han Li opened his mouth and these drops of fine blood disappeared from the white tray.

Han Li slammed the red flag slightly, then the flag flew directly above the formation plate under Han Li's control, slightly trembled, suddenly turned into a bloody fog, and wrapped the jade plate into it.

But the jade plate in Han Li's tone of voice, there was also blood light, also a strand of blood made by fine blood came out, and then the two interweaves merged together, without distinction between each other.

All of a sudden, Han Li suddenly had a low drink in his mouth. After a flash of Qing Qi on his face, a little finger thickened on the Okja plate.

Suddenly, the white jade plate instantly bleeds, as if a round of blood circles changed, just a few flashes sucked all the blood fog into it.

On this occasion, Han Liguo shouted low, single-handedly punching the jade plate a little heavy.

Suddenly a turquoise column of light seemed to eject from the finger-to-finger laser, and it flashed and disappeared into the center of the jade plate.

Blood moon buzzing loudly, psychic self-trembling, a look that wants to fly away immediately.

Han Li's eyes dimmed by three minutes, and a bitter smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

“The mystery of blood-moon spirituality in the Big Derivative Menstruation is the first time I've used it, and I don't know if it's as amazing as it sounds. Now I just have to try it. However, if Mu Peiling had not been forbidden to grow a forbidden god, he would have left a few drops of this woman's blood. This operation is still impossible to perform.” Han Li muttered a few words and then took a pill of Dan and immediately sat down on his knees in the same place.

An hour later, when Han Li opened his eyes again, the divine light filled up again.

Without saying a word, he struck down against the blood moon of the jade plate, and suddenly the blood moon turned into an eye-catching bloodstream that lashed out to the distance.

Han stood still and turned into a blue glow. He chased after him.

After a moment, they disappeared from the vicinity of Qingshan without a trace.

The flying of the bloody glow remained at the same speed at all times, and Han Li remained unsympathetically inclined behind.

As a result, Han Li was taken by the bloodstream to an unusually desolate and huge basin half a day later.

A hot heat rushed right up against the face.

Han Li's divine color moved slightly, which revealed that everything in the basin was black and red. At the edge of the basin is a rolling black stone, while at the center of the basin is a red lake of lava, with high temperatures emanating from the lake, even allowing the air above the basin to begin to twist and shake, revealing a glorious color of haze.

And that bloody ray was circling over the lava lake, and at the same time there was an abnormal thrill, a strange look that wanted to go on but didn't dare.

Han Li touched his chin and weighed the lava under his eyes. Suddenly, a grin appeared on his face:

“Hey, hey, he's really good at finding places to hide, and I wouldn't have found them if he hadn't had the secretarial guidance. But now that I know the place, some lava in the district can still stop me! ”

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