A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li's performance still surprised the three of Leilan. Looking like two very strong groups of strong enemies, he was easily killed by a wave and walked away in shock. Finally, he survived the current crisis.

At the same time, they didn't know that the three blood puppets killed by Han Li had low-order spiritual power, otherwise they were even more shocked.

So he saw that there were no demons around him, and Han Li reached the bottom to complete the final step of the evolution, and Leilan and the three of them sat on their knees in the middle of the motorcycle, quietly restoring their meta-health.

A few hours later, the white light flashed a few times on the ground and suddenly a roar sounded like a dragon bark and a whistle.

Han Li, who was reaching into the white light with one hand, changed his complexion and shook his figure, reflecting with a series of shadows.

Almost at the same time, a group of gold shadows flew out of the white light, dripping and slipping, and then in the magnification of the light turned into a giant beast fiction of more than ten lengths.

Full of golden brilliance, the scales are all over the body, a golden Kirin beast.

Although this kirin is only a fictional shadow, after shouting his head, the wind shouted, an alarming momentum rushed to the sky. Even Han standing still, he couldn't help but slightly change his face and step back.

But the phantom only appeared so flashy that it slowly disappeared.

At the same time, the white light beneath was converging, and a small beast appeared.

Today's Leopard Lin beast is not much different in shape from before, but the patches on the fur have an extra tint of gold, and at the same time the eyes open, the pupils turn to a bright silver color.

The phantom flashed and the Leopard Lin Beast suddenly disappeared in the same place.

Almost at the same time, Han Li felt heavy in his arms, adding a furry thing.

He bowed his head, and it was the little beast after the advance that jumped on him.

The beast earned a pair of devilish eyes, stretched out his pink tongue, licked Han Stand's back a few times, and was extremely intimate.

Han Li's silent thoughts swept into the little beast, and a moment later his face showed joy.

Little beasts have succeeded in advancing and have become divine cultivators.

With the gift of this beast and its own Kirin bloodline, far from being comparable with other animals of the same order, it should be possible to become a valuable helper in the future.

The beast played a haha in Han Li's arms, showing tiredness. It was also overwhelmed by the advances it had just made, and suddenly recovered its lost energy.

Han Li saw this one-handed flip, and an apricot red dan pill between his fingers stuck into the mouth of the little beast. Then pat the little beast gently.

Green light flashed, the little beast disappeared without a trace, was put into the storage bracelet, and then slept in it.

The three people on the spiritual vehicle saw the Kirin phantom, their faces slightly changed, their subconscious looked at each other, and they all saw the horror from other people's eyes.

Although the Flying Spirit only believes in the Flying Poultry True Spirit, such as Kirin, these are powerful true spiritual classes that have long been famous in the spiritual world, how can you not recognize them?

Han Li's spiritual beast also has the blood of the Kirin spirits, which naturally stunned several people.

At this time, Han rose and flew into a blue rainbow. He circled around the hundreds of lengths. The colorful light flew out of the ground at the same time, flashing towards the green rainbow and disappearing.

All the flag plates were placed in his large sleeve.

Ten crimson columns of light and the above-ground fraternity collapsed and everything was restored to its original state.

“We don't have much time, we have to get to the third floor as soon as possible.” The blue light flashed and Han Stand up appeared in the flying car and said calmly to the three Leilans.

People like Bai Bi and Leilan naturally have no other opinions and nodded in agreement.

So the Delta Spirit Car, under Han's foothold, gently turned into a white light laser, after a few flashes, the car gradually faded and faded, eventually disappeared in the darkness of the sky.

Deep in the earth, while the three blood puppets were cremated into ashes by the phagocyanism, the blood robe man lying on a chair in the mountain chamber closed his eyes to support the god, suddenly he sensed the society, suddenly his eyes opened, his mouth emitted a light hum.

“Huh! The blood puppet has been wiped out and not even three deities have escaped. What's going on, is there someone else interfering with my husband's good things?“ The man in the blood robe said that his face was bright and flashing, revealing a hint of darkness.

“Forget it, it's just three blood puppets. I'm afraid it's too late to send other puppets. You can't let the old man run to the upper level for the sake of a district spirit.“ The bloody robe touched his chin and sank again.

Half a mile later, he ran and shook his sleeve. The last time he flew again with a round bead, he slipped and slipped, then suspended himself in front of him.

One hand pinch, the other hand punches the ball a little bit. The beads rose and made a gentle buzz.

After a while, a cold female voice came:

“Blood, what do you want with this girl?” The owner of the voice is not polite to the bloodrobe man at all.

“Oh, my husband wants to make a small deal with Taoist.” The bloodrobe replied with a smile.

“What deal?” Women are obviously somewhat surprised.

“Nothing, I'm trying to borrow that high-ranking spiritual level of blood from a fairy.” The man in the bloody robe replied slightly.

“Blood? What do you do with them? I also need them to help me find a sacrificial blood diet.” The woman was surprised.

“I need them to kill several spiritual generals. They were on the second floor, and I couldn't do it myself, and there was no transmission array that could be sent directly there. So only a fairy is left.” The bloodrobe man said so.

“Hmm, some spiritual generals deserve blood too. Forget it, I don't care what you're up to. If you want to borrow blood, just give me your hidden tree. Otherwise, the interview!” The woman replied faintly after a moment of silence.

“Tibetan Wood! Okay, no problem. But there is a demand that these spiritual spirits I have for him. Kill them and let the blood come to me.” Blood robes do not speak loudly.

“It's a small thing now. You send me the location and appearance of those people.” The woman promised, and the voice slightly lowered.

“This nature. Woodward, wait a minute. One, two.” The Blood Robe man stretched out a finger towards the Blood Bead a little bit, closed his eyes gently, and conveyed something through his mind.

A moment later, the bloody robe took his fingers and opened his eyes again, saying:

“What I'm giving you is where those people showed up a while ago. As long as the blood rushes in time, it should be easy to find them. I waited quietly for Daoist's good news. ”

“As long as there is a level of spirituality, it won't take much time. But if the information doesn't match what you said...” Women laugh with a deep smile.

“In case of non-conformity, Wood Fairy will naturally be able to cancel this transaction at any time.” Blood Robe Man smiled slightly at the interface.

With his divinity, it is naturally impossible for several spirits to misinterpret and cultivate the rank.

“Daoyou is so sure, the matter is settled.” I'll send the blood straight to the second floor. Three days later, there should be a message back. ”The woman said calmly and the blood flashed on the ball, breaking the link.

The blood robe man saw this, not angry, but showed satisfaction on his face.

He muttered to himself after he had finished the ball:

“With the blood of a high-ranking spiritual handsome, it should be safe to lose. If you can't get it yet, it means that the old Philips really have someone sneaking into the abyss. Be careful with that. Don't make a big deal out of it. ”

The blood robe leaned against the chair, and soon a low sound of sleep was heard.

This meeting, he's already asleep.

^ ……

On the third floor of the basement, in a wooden palace built of countless blackwoods, an unusually blurred shadow sits in a huge golden flower with one hand holding the chin motionless.

Not far down, but on his knees were two rows of short and tall shadows, with the appearance of fifteen or six.

Half a day later, the shadow suddenly single-handedly flashed, a green flash came out, and instantly passed without a trace in the sky.

After a short while, a rumbling thunderbolt suddenly came from outside the hall, and then the blood flashed outside the door, and a cloudy mist of blood flashed into the hall from outside.

The blood mist scattered, a monster of the head appeared in the middle of the palace, and rushed into the shadow of the golden flower to bow respectfully and uttered a sighing voice:

“What's so important about the master summoning blood poison? ”

“Blood poison, put aside the blood food collection for now and go to the second floor for a run.” Cold female voices were heard in the shadows, the “wood and green” that the bloodthirsty old monster was talking about in the sphere.

“Please, master, do as you please!” The head of this monster is bright red, his eyes spinning with an unspeakable sense of brutality, but in front of the shadows he appears to be unusual.

“On the second floor there are several spiritual general-level spirituals, you send them to kill them and give the soul collection directly to the bloodthirsty old monster. This is where they end up and what they look like. Notice that these flying spirits may be a little odd. If something goes wrong, come back and let me know. Go, go, go, go!” The woman lifted her hand and threw a black bamboo barrel out and said softly.

“Yes!” The monster raised his hand to catch the bamboo barrel and promised. Then his figure wandered off, once again turning into a blast of blood fog, and after a few flashes disappeared without a trace outside the palace door.

“Well, let's move on to reporting on the progress of each layer in capturing blood food. The next sacrifice doesn't have much time. Blackburn, your turn.” The woman stared at the palace door for a while before closing her eyes and her voice was cold, she said.

“Four layers of four-winged snakes and colored cloud scorpion several of the largest blood-fed groups, all of which captured the sky, leaving only a few groups of three-eyed mice, hiding in the Black Crow Mountains, temporarily unable to catch them...” A tall shadow stood up and began to speak a little bit.

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