A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“After being attacked by those ghosts, I moved fast enough, but not enough puppets to put away early.” A man in a blood robe said.

“Old age is worse. Not only were several ghost kings severely injured by the puppet explosion, but the remaining Yin soldiers were also wiped out by the wind attribute of Six Foot Brothers.” The white-haired beauty sighed.

“Why would Randolph say something like that? Though we agreed that Taoists would only need to refine 8,000 ghost soldiers. But that's a lot more than what Daoyou took from me. Daoist should have refined some more Yin Jia Xuan ghosts. Now is not the time to cherish a broom in such a situation.” The six-legged eyes sparkled and said in a gloomy manner.

When the beautiful woman with white hair heard this, she revealed a slight embarrassment.

“I didn't expect Brother Six to know about it. Not bad, in case, the old man does refine 500 more elite ghost soldiers, although the number is small, the single strength is better than the average Yin Jia Xuan ghost. ”

“Well, there are residual puppets complemented by hundreds of Yin soldiers. Even though there are still a few dangerous places left, passing through will not be a problem. I know some Taoists may have other plans, but as soon as we get the Deep River milk, we can go our separate ways. How do you want to act? I won't ask questions, but before I get to my destination. It's best not to distract him and make a fuss about it. Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy.“ Six-footed eyes swept on the faces of the three of them, filled with a hint of threat.

White-haired beauty moves with no expression on her face, and the blood of two blood-bottomers flashes in pairs. None of them said anything, as if they had never heard the words just now.

Six feet did not surprise several people, waved with one hand and said "departure”.

He turned into a dark light and flew in the same direction as before.

The lower dozen high-ranking demons immediately drove the glow to follow the past.

The two blood robbers saw this, the four sleeves trembled, the dense and numb black dots flew out of the cuffs, and the instant they landed, they burst into different colors and turned into a puppet of different styles.

These puppets were apparently carefully preserved by two Blood Robes!

Not only are the pieces as complete as new, but most of them are exquisite and unusual.

The white woman also raised her hand and flew out of a black leather bag with a big slap and pressed it.

The sachet slipped down in the air, and the pockets turned backwards, spraying a dark, dark wind from inside.

Under the flying sand and walking stones, a team emerged wearing black armored soldiers.

These ghost soldier armor styles are not much different from the previous Yin Jia Xuan ghosts, they just look a little stronger and thicker, and these ghost soldiers are slightly taller than ordinary Xuan ghosts. Far away, an anomaly!

“Go!”

When the beautiful woman gave the order, she was crowded with ghosts and turned into a black cloud, rolling after six feet. Yuan Yao and Yeon Li could only leave Han Li and followed him with a stiff scalp.

And the Puppet Army also took off, wrapped in all kinds of spiritual light, flying at low altitudes.

The Purple Blood Puppet flew ahead of all the puppets, and the two Blood Robes still stood steadily on their shoulders.

In this situation, Muqing gently swept Han Li's glance, silent jade foot stepped on the gold flower and turned into a laser.

“Daoist Han, let's go! ”

Han glanced at him and saw that Jin Ling was smiling and said to him, looking like he was going to go back and forth with him.

Han Li nodded in silence and turned into a green rainbow.

And the golden ape hey, a low laugh, also turned into a golden light followed...

A few days later, deep in the underwater river, in front of a stone hole in a gray white mountain range. There are several different forms of ghosts standing there quietly.

Some of these ghosts are wrapped in a layer of green smoke, some are just a pale white shadow, and others are huge skeletons of height...

The White Robe Ghost, who once fought Han Li but abandoned her, was there.

But each one of them is either broken or extremely weak.

Even the ghost girl who made Han Li feel so difficult, one arm, along with a single sleeve on the strange white robe, didn't fly, turned into a one-armed person.

These ghosts are all completely disfigured, and among these ghosts is the presence of a man wearing a blood red armor and a face armor.

Hercules is a member of the Blood Armor Puppet of the Kui Nation.

From the outside, there is no difference between the puppet and the ordinary blood armor puppet, but the ghosts around them look at the puppet with a few hints of awe and some appearance of fear.

The puppet stood in front of so many high-ranking ghosts, his figure immobilized, looking at the deep and abnormal hole in front of him, his eyes flickering with a faint green light.

After some time, a long sigh came from deep into the cave, followed by an old voice:

“Your Eminence, as the ambassador of the Kung clan, has found her husband again, don't you feel wrong? ”

As soon as he heard this speech, the ghost in front of the hole immediately sanctified, and the blood armor puppet's eyes flashed with a flash of spirit, he also opened his mouth:

“Seniors, I have to do the same. The man who broke into the Holy Land is far beyond the imagination of the later generations and others. There are actually four or five of them who are the same as us. Apart from me, several other puppet incarnations have been destroyed, even though I have sent out a message for help. But the next time the Holy Land opens, it will take six months. For such a long time, I'm afraid these people have already fled. Look at the seniors in their relationship with their own people, help each other!” The Blood Armor Puppet bowed down and respected the anomaly.

“Humph, the old man made a pact with your clan, only to borrow your holy land for some time. But it wasn't the Hu clan who turned to them. The remuneration was already paid by the old man. This time into the Underworld River, you asked me to gather the help of high-end ghosts, and I barely said yes. And now you're asking me to help you destroy your enemies?” The old voice snorted coldly, and the whole cave of shock buzzed and seemed extremely dissatisfied.

“Senior Kang, the younger generation doesn't know what kind of deal you have with your own people, but it's only a matter of raising your hands to deal with these people with your old gods. If seniors really find it inconvenient to do it, if Ken borrows the five dragons with each other, he can do the same.” The puppet turned his eyes a few times and said so.

“Five Dragons is one of the best treasures in the hands of my husband, why should I lend it to you? The old man paid enough to enter the Underworld River, but to some of your elders.“ The old man seemed to recall an unhappy past, with a chilling voice.

Blood armor puppet suddenly picked, hesitated slightly, one hand to touch on the body, pulled out a pitch-black vial in the blood armor.

Thumb size, but exquisite.

“Later generations arrived to set off the money, and the elder of the clan gave a vial of 'shady water sunflower essence'. My subordinates are willing to use this item in exchange for one shot from a senior.” The Blood Armor Puppet was careful with a vial and said out loud.

“Yin Shui Aoi Jin!” The old voice stirred up and seemed a little surprised!

“It took more than 100,000 years for this object to form a little, and the whole spiritual world couldn't find much, but it was a rare rarity.” When this puppet senses the hesitation of the other party, he has a lot going on in his mind, Lang said.

A "thud” swept out of the cave and took the puppet vials one by one back into the cave.

Blood Armor Puppet has no intention of stopping it!

“Not bad, it's really sunflower, it looks like those old guys in your tribe have been counting on me for a long time.” A moment later, the old voice came out again, but there was a hint of joy in the voice.

“The senior said yes!” The Blood Armor Puppet is delighted.

“I promised, but the elders of your tribe promised. It is necessary to suppress the pubic backphage of this space for your people. During this time, the source of the pubic gas here is not very stable. It's impossible for me to leave here. Why don't you take my five dragons?” The old voice said so after a slight hesitation.

“Thank you Senior! There are five dragons in the hand! Five heavenly ranks exist that can be countered by one junior. There's more than enough to kill those people.” The Blood Armor Puppet said with great joy.

“Now that you agree, take the baby! ”

The people in the cave were also very Lizo. After a low drink in their mouth, a silver light flew out of the cave, flashed to the blood armor puppet and stopped at low altitude.

Blood Armored Puppet stares at God.

A sip of a seemingly ordinary silver-white razor blade floats there, and the surface, apart from being bright as a mirror, can't see anything strange.

“Senior, this... is this really a dragonfly?” The Blood Armor Puppet lifted his hand and took the knife into his hand, carefully observing it again and flashing a little suspicion in his eyes.

“Hey, hey! What, are you afraid my husband will fool you?” The old voice made a sneer.

“I don't dare, it's just this knife...” The Blood Armor Puppet was so busy trying to explain a few words. But at this moment, his hands trembled and his hands flew out with a five-finger tremor.

After a circle in the sky, the silver light amplified, and then after several clear dragon barks, five giant dragon figurines slowly emerged over the sword, one of different colors, teeth dancing claws, the sound is amazing.

“The Five Dragons are the treasures of the five great gods who were slaughtered while their husbands were traveling on other continents, using their bones and their souls to concentrate. As soon as it was refined, it was on the list of chaotic spirits, and it was one of the top things in Tong Tian Ling Bao.” The old voice said proudly.

“Let my predecessors laugh! As soon as the late generations get rid of the foreigners, immediately return this treasure! ”

The Blood Armor Puppet saw the knife as a strange joy, and there was no doubt that he was in a hurry to pinch it.

The knife suddenly turns into a silver rainbow and does not fit into its cuffs.

(There would have been another chapter. But I'm not feeling well, and the next chapter and today's chapter are updated together!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)