A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“There is something wrong with leaving now, but it is possible to completely offend the old demons, the Shinto monks. I think they seem to be really a little harsh on Brother Han. If they want to stay here, Wu Demon won't go against it.” Purple Spirit nodded slightly and slowly.

When the woman regained her freedom, the cop and wisdom returned to her and became the lonely woman who dared to travel alone through the world.

In the face of this goddess, Han Li Gang smiled and immediately walked to the palace.

Purple Spirit glanced at Han Li Shadow. I didn't know what was in mind during the bright eye flow. Two smudges of red appeared on the peach parchment, but then the belly bit down, and the lotus feet gently followed.

Three days later, the Palace held a ceremony on time to Hu Lao Magna to marry two other colorful nuns as concubines.

The number of magic repairs and scattered repairs to celebrate has increased, with the appearance of 20 or 30 people. But the lowest of these people is also mid-term, and the late Grand Master adds a few more.

This gave Han Li a new understanding of the power of the Great Jin Xiu Immortal World. Tianan certainly cannot be equated at all.

Congratulations, Brother. It is a natural surprise to see the three Shinto brothers and Han Li meet. But from the first batch of monks, he knew that Han Li was the one who almost got Yin Lo Zong to such a desolate stride. He also wanted the next concubine from the old devil, and after a blow with the old devil, he couldn't help but be appalled. When he was dating Han Li, all of them were very polite and dared not be slightly lazy.

In the past few days, Hu Lao Demon faced Han Li as if there was no such thing as marrying a purple spirit.

Han Li's mind was relaxed, but he wouldn't let his guard down. He had been cautious for three days. Purple Spirit did not dare to easily leave Han Li's side. It is certainly not painful to have such a beautiful woman close to her.

But as soon as the celebration was over, Han immediately said goodbye to the gift and others. He left the Palace with the Purple Spirit, descended Mount Devil, and no trace was found.

……

Three months later, a scenic unnamed hill, on the top of the hill, a young man in a green shirt, stood quietly on a boulder and looked away.

This ordinary young man is naturally Han Li, who has been away from Mount Demon for months.

His eyes flattened at this moment, but rarely revealed a hint of complexity and hesitation.

Suddenly he lifted his hands and watched silently for a while.

Just a day ago, this hand was also on purple soul jade fatty torso, the heat rolled over, the feeling of condensing warm jade, is absolutely utter. But now the good man has gone, and he is the only one left here.

Turns out, as soon as Han Li left the sphere of influence of Heavenly Demon Sect with Purple Spirit on that day, they slowed down the light and talked about it separately. After the breakup of the Fallen Valley, the two experienced each other. Either one party can hear the smell, or the other party will smile.

The two of them could not have said that there was no love in it. After months of intimacy, they couldn't help but feel the spring breeze once again.

But afterwards, Purple Spirit clearly said that, since Han Li already had a double cultivation partner, she could not officially marry her, and she had no intention of being a concubine. In addition to Han Li, however, she will no longer be attracted to her man, let alone married to another person. Second, she intends to devote herself and herself to practice so that the avenue can be achieved.

After saying these words frankly, the Purple Spirit flew away calmly.

Although Han Li was capable of forcibly leaving the woman behind, he saw the woman's resolute heart and could only silently witness her departure.

At this moment, he stood at the top of the hill and remembered the months of his life with Purple Spirit. There was an unspeakable loss and a hidden heartache.

He was very clear that this was a sign of some mood instability, but he did not do anything, but felt the various flavors in silence.

After some time, Han's glaring confusion disappeared, restoring clarity and calm.

“This is probably for nothing!” Han Li muttered a few words

Then the blue light flashed around him, suddenly turning into a rainbow breaking sky.

A moment later, the light disappeared without a trace.

“Hell”, one of the Great Jin 7 Great Forbidden Areas, is located in the southeast of Great Jin and has existed since ancient times.

In this semi-state equivalent of a flame, almost no color is visible except black and red, and there are numerous dense and numb volcanoes of all sizes in an area that stretches for thousands of miles.

Some are tall and some are just over a hundred, like hills.

And these volcanoes, some of them reddish, some of them sparkling with astonishing light, some of them sinking in death and turning black, and some of them simply bursting with lava with steaming hot gas.

The land is covered with thick black and red clouds, and on the ground near volcanoes, it is dark and precipitates an unknown layer of ash. Low altitude is also full of stinging sulfur, hot and far from comparable outside temperatures.

But this is the place where mortals cannot survive at all, but some monks frequently appear, some fall from time to time, pick up something from the ground, some stick directly into a crater and disappear.

And the masters who dare to enter the volcano, they are not low level masters.

While Hell is an evil place where no human being can survive, it is also a place where all kinds of fire property materials can be easily discovered. One of the Seven Forbidden Areas, in the true sense of the word, does not refer to such a wide area of the earth, but only to a large mountainous area in the heart of Hell.

The area is covered in thick red mist, not knowing how far away it is. Only this red mist is truly a forbidden place, where the monks enter and few leave alive.

So near this misty sea, you don't usually see any monks at all.

But on this day, at the edge of a certain direction of the fog, there was a flash of spiritual light in the sky, a rainbow lasered out, and the blink of an eye reached more than a hundred places by the fog.

When the light converged, a young male slim figure appeared.

It was after restoring the mood that Han Li finally arrived here after several months of rushing.

As soon as the other side appeared in shape, sweeping towards four, his eyes fell on the fog sea not far in front of him.

This red mist is very different from the mist Han Li had seen before. Such a vast sea of mist is still dead, and no sound has come from it, nor does it shake in the slightest.

Han Li's hands turned backwards and stared faintly for a moment. As soon as the light flashed, it lasered out again, and the rainbow stuck its head in the fog sea.

As soon as the party entered the fog sea, Han Li's blue spiritual light came into contact with those red fogs, and an astonishing bursting sound erupted.

Red and blue two colored spiritual light flashed, the noise was amazing and increasingly fierce.

Han Li slightly flashed and frowned. When he flew out of more than 100 husbands, he slapped him into the storage bag with one hand.

Red light flickers, dozens of red light flies out, and after a circle, a dozen crystalline cylinders emerge.

The ruler is long, each one shines red on top, and there is a slow, raw red embossing on the plate.

It was Han Li who used the fire dragon columns from Kungwu Mountain to refine a set of treasures.

Han Likou read words and gently flushed these columns with one hand.

As soon as the columns slipped, they flew out and were suspended for another minute.

The red light flashed, a red mouth on the pillar sprayed out a red curtain, and in the blink of an eye, a fire cover covered Han standing under it.

Strangely enough, after the red mist and the fire attribute mask touched, the original burst immediately stopped, all easily slipped past the mask, without any effect on the appearance.

Han Li saw this, the color of satisfaction in his eyes flashed past, the luminosity flashed, and the speed of luminosity suddenly increased several times.

In this foggy sea, the mindset is greatly restricted, and with Han Li's amazing sense, it can only sense the appearance of a small area nearby.

I'm afraid it would be even worse if he came here before the advanced archbishop. Looks like Yuan Bao only arrived here, which is a wise move indeed.

Han Li arrived here, naturally to prepare Sun Essence Fire with Sun Water Back.

By searching for the Yuan Baby's soul on the cold temple of Little Polar Palace, he obtained the whereabouts of a sun fire, which was hidden in this “Hell” restricted area. However, this fire hiding place is so dangerous, so Han Li did not immediately think to find the fire. Now that the late Yuan Baby has grown, he will be here again only after he has realized that he has some certainty.

After all, it is incredibly important to extend the divine efficacy of Suwon. And he came out of the Palace to save the Purple Spirit, although he gave the old devil a few drops of cold medulla, the remaining quantity was enough to make five or six copies.

Of course, this fire will come and go, and it will be hard to capture. Otherwise, Cold Man would have known the whereabouts of the fire and was also an archbishop, so how could he not take it?

Han Li asked himself that he already had too shady a fire, and the chance to capture it was not unusual. Otherwise, it wouldn't be here.

But this misty sea is also one of the great forbidden places, and naturally it is dangerous not only to be the force of those fires that are spontaneously extinguished. Instead, there are many unimaginable fire-attribute demonic beasts in this red mist descending mountain range, and there are heard to be no fewer than six or seven high-ranking beasts. Once surrounded by a dozen high-ranking demonic beasts, I'm afraid the average ex-baby monk may also crash.

Besides, these demonic beasts are not the most dangerous part of this red misty sea...

Han Lizheng thought in his heart and suddenly sensed something. His eyes flashed with a cold light, lifting one hand and bouncing against one finger.

golden light flashes, a sword flashes flashes and exits, it is not in the red mist disappears.

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