A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li spurted out a blue and sumptuous wings and swallowed them into his stomach.

At the next time, Han Li took out the damaged Bamboo Cloud Swords and began to re-refine them with a bite, slowly restoring their spirituality...

A year later, an unnamed mountain range in the wilderness walked at low altitude with a faint green light.

In the light, a light-hearted young man turned his hands upside down and was Han Li himself, who had been away from the hiding place on the hill for months.

He finished mending all his flying swords. Instead of staying in the dirt mountains, he immediately drove the light straight here.

Because he was alone, Han Li was cautious all the way. Although he had been flying for six months, he was fine.

And this anonymous mountain range looks slightly different.

All the trees, both up and down the hill, appear rather small, as if they were slightly taller bushes, and a thick stream of humidity can be felt as long as they fly slightly lower.

The depths of this mountain range are actually filled with large and small lakes, the big ones are thousands of miles square, but the small ones are also the size of areas, like water pits.

However, when Han Li flies over these lakes, he does not dare to be too careless.

Who knows if there are any great ancient beasts hidden in these lakes, or any interracial people.

Since entering this mountain range, he has killed dozens of beasts who have proactively jumped upon it. One of them is a giant beast in a lake that looks like an eel, almost equivalent to the existence of the divine period, and is extremely powerful in the water system, making it expensive.

After a short half-day of flying forward, the mountains ahead changed and two straight mountain peaks, about a thousand feet high, emerged.

At the sight of the two peaks, Han Li's eyes lit up, revealing a glimmer of joy on his face.

Regarding the size of the mountains, the two hills are naturally not uncommon, but one silver and white, the majority of the mountains are covered with a layer of crystalline snow and ice, the nearby look is incredibly cold.

The other peak, a bright piece of purple, is filled with a tree like a maple tree, and the leaves are filled with strange purple rays.

The two peaks are no more than ten miles apart, apart from the purple monster trees and ice and snow on the mountain, they are very similar in shape and mountain size, cannot be said to be ordinary, but there is also a resemblance of 89 out of 10.

“Since there are really these two mountain peaks here, it seems they are not a lie.” Han Li muttered twice, then flashed and went straight to the iceberg.

As soon as the party approached the mountain, a gust of wind came and shouted, it was actually cold bone, like a knife cut.

Han Li moved in color, but suddenly a layer of blue light appeared on his body, and then continued to laser without clogging.

The gate had not waited for one head to enter the mountain, suddenly two rainbow lasers emerged from the thickest part of the mountain's ice and snow cover. After a few flashes, it reached Han Li more than thirty husbands.

Han Li's luminous light scattered, revealing his figure in the flash of spiritual light.

“Ha ha, here comes Han Daoyou. I knew that one task in the district would be absolutely fine, Isabel's divinity.” The similarly bright light ahead revealed two men, one of whom recognized Han Li at first glance, smiling.

This person had grey hair on his face, as if he were fifty or sixty years old. It was Han Li who entered Tianyuan City at the beginning of the day and met the Liu surname in the Palace of the Flying Spirit.

And the person next to him is a sick Confucian, equally dark and abnormal.

“Brother Liu and Brother Ouyang. Didn't you two come earlier than I did? Looks like you two are doing a lot better than I am.” Han Li hey hey little, not a word about his near-life-threatening in the Mu tribe.

“How can my mission compare to that of Han Daoyou? My husband followed a few of Lord Kim Wei to sweep away a few of the infidel strongholds. Naturally, as long as you take care of yourself, you won't be too risky.” The old man Liu shook his head.

“Has anyone arrived besides the two Daoists?” Han Li smiled slightly, but suddenly the subject changed.

“Of course there is. We need a lot of people on this trip, and although we've already made predictions that nearly half of our friends might not be able to make it, we're almost there now. I'll take Brother Han to meet him.” The old man Liu said with a smile.

“Then we'll have labor friends.” Han Li held his fist and had no intention of objecting.

Then, led by these two, Han Li turned into a green light and flew towards the iceberg.

But for a short distance, the old man leading the way pulled a jade card out of his arms and swung towards the void in front of him.

Then a white light flew out of the card, and then a white lotus appeared, and the spiritual light flashed.

As soon as the old man with the Liu surname rushed into the White Lotus, he instantly disappeared.

Han's eyes flashed and followed Confucius closely.

He didn't see it before. It's supposed to be amazing!

In that case, the average ancient beast passed through the neighborhood and could not really detect the movement of the mountain.

After a few flashes of light, the three of them circled one by one in front of a crystalline ice kiosk at the top of the hill.

There was also a small piece of ice house nearby, and a man and a woman were sitting in the pavilion talking about something. At first sight, the three people appeared, their eyes “shrugged” and all fell on Han Li.

The man was a big, gray man with a bearded face.

A woman, more than forty years old, with an ordinary face, wearing a blue dress, a spirit who seems to be extremely young, wearing a green shirt and a veil on her head.

At first sight, Han Li saw the veil woman slightly flashed, and her mouth sounded softly.

“Fairy Ying, what a coincidence that Daoist was invited.” Han Li greeted the woman with surprise.

“The concubine knew Daoist would be here. I am also one of the sponsors of this event.” The veiled woman smiled at Han Li.

This woman was, of course, the ‘Ying Fairy’ who invited Han Litong on a mission when the Ascending Brothers gathered.

“Sponsor? This was really unexpected by Han.” Han Li chuckled.

Among those who invited him at the time, although there was no such woman present, there was no need to lie to each other about the matter, and it should be true.

As for those who took the lead in bringing them together to do so, he did not really care.

Han glanced and swept over the other two.

The two faces also looked familiar and seemed to have appeared at the Flying Brothers' Party, only they had not dealt with him very well.

These three people have also been rehabilitated beyond the middle of God, especially the woman, who has been rehabilitated into the late form of God.

Hence, Han Lichong and the two of them slightly hugged each other.

Han Han and the woman dared not to be lazy with Han Li. Give him the same gift.

The masked woman then invited Han Li to join the pavilion. After reflecting, Han Li shook her head with a smile:

“Han suffered some minor injuries during this mission, and it took some manoeuvres to rush day and night, so let's get back to it. If I remember correctly, it seems we are half a month away from the agreed departure time. ”

“Oh, that's what I've been waiting for. Brother Han came all the way here, naturally you need to rest before you say anything. These houses, out on the far left, are still empty, Daoist just pick one. Of course, if Daoyou is not satisfied, the method can be rebuilt by itself.” The old man Liu twisted his beard and preached to Yan Yue.

“You're welcome to come down.” Han Li laughed and didn't say much. After saying a few words of farewell to several people, he immediately spoiled one of the ice houses and walked away. After a few flashes, he did not enter the house and disappeared.

Several people near the pavilion stared at Han Li's back for a moment of silence.

“Brother Han is so anxious to rest and recuperation, you will not be seriously injured.” The woman frowned slightly and opened her mouth slowly.

“I don't think so! Han Daoyou looks great and may really just be losing some energy.” The man in the grey robe shook his head.

“It is not necessarily true that Han Daoyou is familiar with the secret methods of masking the appearance, and it is normal for me to wait and see. But then again, since we have arrived here on time, it has been shown that this person is unusual, even if it is a little defective, I do not believe it will have any effect on our plan to go there. The first Yuan Daoyou and Master Jing Yuan, didn't they come to the same house to rest?” Yet Ying Fairy was quite confident in Han Li, he said faintly.

“Fairy Ying makes sense! Though Han Daoyou only has the Mid-term Master of Kaizen, I presume that Kaizen is well placed in the top three of the already arrived Daoyou.” The sickly Confucian said so with a smile.

“Ouyang Daoist is exaggerating. Han Daoyou is only a middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-man.” The women were stunned and some did not believe it.

“Sister Zhao has been busy with painstaking repairs all these years in Tianyuan City, and rarely attended our party. It's not surprising not to know about this brother Han. Han Daoyou has slaughtered and captured his fellow interracial people many times before, and he can be quite famous among our newly arrived Flying Brothers. In particular, he cultivated a kind of magic talent, which was even more restrained against the Shadow Nation. That's the main reason I'm waiting, and I'm going to try to invite him.” The masked woman said leisurely.

“Yingdaoyou means to use this person to deal exclusively with those shadow worms.” Women are a little sudden.

“Nice. That's what I'm waiting for. Otherwise, those shadow beasts are tricky. And if it takes a lot of energy, and God startles the real prey of our trip, that's terrible.” The old man Liu also explained two sentences with a smile.

The Zhao woman heard the speech, nodded and said nothing more.

So these people sat in the pavilion, chatting in the east and west. Han Li, however, had sat on his knees in an ice house, his eyes closed slightly, and the whole person was motionless.

(I'm really sorry, there was an emergency last night, so I'm a little late for the update. I hope you'll excuse me. One, two!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)