A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“No wonder I changed my mind when it came to the owner. But this man is the bloodthirsty one, two, the master will tell you who is going to kill him! The bloodthirsty monster is not a broad-minded man.” Blood smiled.

“Well, I'm on my own. However, before you can clarify the matter and Han Boy's surname, you should keep an eye on him. Don't let him get away with it. I'm going to have to do it again.” Ki Qing commanded.

“Yes, the dwarf will keep an eye on this man during this time.” Blood poisoning is complimentary.

Ki Qing nodded with satisfaction and waved at him.

Blood poison immediately exited the hall of intellect.

And the Black Shadow woman suddenly single-handedly tapped the golden flowers under her body after a slight indulgence in the blurry black light.

The flowers trembled slightly, suddenly spitting out a golden round mirror from the flower core, with a rustic style and hidden character flashing.

A green air erupted from the mouth of the wood.

When the golden light suddenly shook, the green air strangely fell into the mirror.

The mirrored light flashed and a layer of Jinxia emerged.

It was only a half hour later that a lush male voice emerged from Jinxia:

“Mu Daoist, what have you looked for? ”

Ki Qing heard the sound, laughed and replied:

“Six foot brother! I don't know how your vagina is collected, can you get the ghost woman to condense enough Yin Jia Xuan ghost by the agreed date? ”

“The pure yin gas of the lower layers has been collected by me. Although the yin gas of the first layer is the thinnest, it can still gather a lot of time, enough to concentrate out 8,000 Xuan ghosts. Woodward, why are you suddenly asking me about this?” The man was silent for a while before saying anything emotionally.

“According to our plan, these 8,000 ghosts and tens of thousands of puppets of earth blood are nothing but cannon ash and are used to flush the ghosts of the underwater river to stop them. But in the end, there is another way to break the boundary of the Underworld River. It is not safe to rely solely on the means at our disposal.” Instead of answering directly, Muqing said after a slight indulgence.

“What, did Woodward find another good way to break the line?” Men are also very responsive, and their voices have changed somewhat.

“Oh, Brother Six Foot really knows her little sister. Little sister has just gained something and wants to discuss it with Daoyou first.” The woman smiled softly.

“Harvest? Let's hear it first.” Men's voices returned to the waves.

“I found today a thunderbolt that can drive evil. Though the junction of the Underworld River is forbidden mainly by Yin Qi, the most troublesome of these is indeed the spirit of the Devil contained therein. These magic spells are pure and unusual, and our original approach was not very safe. But if there is an evil thunder, this magic is not enough.” The femininity has also become more serious.

“Thunder of the Evil Spirit is truly unfavourable in exorcising the Evil Spirit. But in ancient times, when the Evil Dragons dominated the spiritual world, almost all the gold thunder bamboo in the spiritual world was eradicated, and the existence of cultivation and possession of gold thunder bamboo treasures was also eliminated. How can there be another person who would drive the evil god Thunder? You can't be wrong about that.” The man said slowly, seemingly reluctantly.

“Though reassured, the man did carry out the evil work without false thunder, little sister still has the eyesight. The only problem is that this person doesn't seem to know the true driving force of evil thunder clearing, just treat it as a normal thunderbolt, and the power can't be used yet.” Muqing suddenly grinned.

“Oh, in that case, it's possible. This person probably accidentally got the remaining Golden Thunder Bamboo, which coincidentally built this magic masterpiece.” That's a six-legged man, calm down.

“Oh, that's what my little sister thinks. Otherwise, if this person perfectly exploits the power to create evil thunder, even you and I will be reckless. However, meeting such a person here at this time is also a great opportunity for you and me. Looks like heaven is destined for me to wait for something big to happen." Ki Qingyan smiled.

“As long as this man is carrying a truly evil thunder, naturally it is one of the great arms I have been waiting for. But all of a sudden you told me about it, what's the trouble?” The man suddenly asked.

“Six-footed brothers! In fact, this man was not the first person I knew. He was named after the old monster in the ground blood who wanted me to kill him, and wanted me to give him the shadow of his soul. I guess it has something to do with that ghost woman, too.” Muqing smiled slightly.

“So that's it. Woodward wants to personally control this person, let me mediate the matter.” The man immediately understood what Kiyoshi intended, "he said.

“That's exactly what my little sister meant. Six foot brothers should be very clear, the younger sister was originally the body of wood spirits, the knowledge of golden thunder bamboo, no one out of four can compare to me. By pointing that person in person, it will be possible for him to master the evil god Levi as soon as possible and to be of use when I wait for the plan.” Mu Qingqing smiled, seemingly not hiding his intentions.

“Well, that makes sense. But this is a big deal, I have to wait for a few people to discuss it face-to-face, and the three of us have to see this person in person.” This time, the man replied after a long time of silence.

“Naturally, that's okay. Meet me at my place in half a month. The haunted woman and the ground blood were personally notified by the six-footed brothers. At that time, my younger sister will personally wait for the arrival of the three Daoists at the Wood Fairy Palace.” Muqing said with a laugh.

“Okay, that's the deal.” Men simply agree.

Then Jinxia converged on the golden mirror and there was no more sound coming. The six-legged man actually broke the connection by himself without saying anything.

”Hmm, definitely not what I expected. Six paws this guy doesn't give a shit who owns it. Think about it. This guy is the only one who doesn't fear the Thunder of the Evil God. It doesn't matter. But the other two guys, I'm afraid, won't let go easily. But since I have fallen into my hands, I want to hand it over again. It's a delusional thing.” Muqing hummed low, and a cold laugh rang in the empty hall.

……

Han Li sat at a round table, staring at the toast with a smile across the street, half silent.

This elegant, Confucian-looking man, about thirty years old, was persuading Han Li with a jade glass in his hand.

The round table is filled with delicious dishes and a black wine jar filled with amber-colored wines and nose popping aromas.

The Green Shirt waitress named Beale was waiting for her.

“Come, come! The Han brothers are going to try our wood medulla wine. This wine is not as magical as Yin Brake tea, but it is also made from the medulla of a 10,000-year-old spiritual tree, which also has an exhilarating Pedro effect. Han Daoyou should drink a few more drinks to find out what's great about it.” The middle-aged Confucian said with unusual enthusiasm.

“Blood poison seniors, infinitely alcoholic. The first few drinks are ready, and if you drink them again, you'll be really ugly.” Han Li said helplessly.

Middle-aged Confucianism is the complete human form of the bloody transformation.

After Han Li had just been placed in an attic, he immediately followed him and immediately ordered the table to be set aside for a big meal and drink.

Han stood in each other's place, naturally it was difficult to refuse. He could only accompany this bloody banquet with his scalp.

“Ha ha, here I am, waiting for a fix like that, some spirits in the district that really intoxicate us. The Han brothers can't help but hate what happened to me before.” Blood poison suddenly twisted his head.

“Hey, that little thing earlier. The youngest forgot. That may have caused some dissatisfaction with the predecessor. All right, have another drink with Senpai.” Han Li can only preach.

Then he picked up the glass in front of him and sipped it into his stomach.

Standing beside her, the woman in the green shirt immediately went up to the bar and filled Han with another glass.

Han Li frowned slightly, but ultimately didn't say anything.

said with a laugh at the blood poison across the street:

“The Han brothers live in peace in our Moxie Valley. The master must have something to borrow from the Han brothers. Whatever it is, it must be weird to give. Isn't it better than Daoist returning to the ground, to be the son of the Philippians? If you don't mind, nobility can provide Daoyou with everything. Our abyss can also provide what we cannot give, and we can also give Daoyou. This is a rare opportunity for a friend! ”

Blood poison actually talks as a lobbyist.

Han Li's mouth twitched a little, did not directly answer this question, but smiled backwards:

“I don't know how many floors this is. Senior Ki Qing will capture the original committee here. Can Senpai divulge one, two? ”

“To say that the master has no idea, nature is too false. But it's really not easy for Blood to say right now. But the Han brothers rest assured, the owner does not intend to hide it at all, at most for half a month or January, and will give everything to Daoyou to clarify. As for the layers, there's nothing to hide. This is the Dark Fog Forest on the third floor of the basement.” Blood poison goes back without thinking.

“Black Fog Forest! It is the dense forest that is clouded by the fog and once people enter it, they are said to be unable to come out!“ Han Li sniffed, but his face couldn't help but change.

“Ha ha, that's the place. I had no idea this forest was so famous in the aristocracy. In fact, it was only the master who practiced magic and placed a little restraint in the woods.” Blood poisoned Gahaha.

“So that's how it is.” Han Li laughed bitterly and stopped saying anything.

“By the way, one thing, Blood is curious, I wonder if the Han brothers can give me one or two.” After persuading Han Li to drink a few more mulberry drinks, the middle-aged man flashed a different light and asked suddenly.

“Oh, what's wrong with my predecessor, I don't know.” Han Li's heart was full of spirits, and the slightest drunkenness in his brain was gone! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)