A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li and Yeon Li were both shocked when they heard this old speech. They looked at each other in dismay.

“Let's go. This man is unpredictable and not under the six-legged demon king. No, through the sensation of that mindset on the spiritual worm, it may be more terrifying than they are.” Han Li was restless, but he was uncomfortable, turning his head and saying this to Yeon Li.

This woman saw Han Li so calm, she didn't feel a pinch in her infected heart and nodded silently.

So the shape of the two moved and slowly drifted towards the hole.

The passageway is not very large, and there is nothing special about it, just a quadrilateral entrance made of plain bluestone.

Flew down the corridor into the back of more than a hundred husbands, and there was a bright light in front of them. An ancient hall filled with fine white sand appears.

The hall is quite large, about a hundred lengths long, but there are only a few pieces of furniture in such a large hall. Apart from a few tables and chairs, there are only a few pots of strange flowers and trees on the corners of the lobby.

These flowers are taller than they are, but they can smell the grass coming from far away. It's just a few pots of flowers and trees that make people feel like they're in the mountains of Meilin.

A grey-robed old man is sitting in a chair in the middle of the hall.

He was three feet long and had an abnormal face. He swept at the two people with the eyes of fine light.

You're human beings! “An unexpected voice came from the old man.

It was the owner of that old voice.

Han glanced at the old man, and his heart shocked and bowed back slightly:

“Seniors and know people, don't know what seniors call them? ”

“Hey, hey! I don't know. The old man is also a member of the people. My husband's previous name is no longer mentioned, and now he has only one name:" Jiang ”.” The old man laughed and looked at Han Li and revealed a hint of kindness.

“What, seniors are seniors of our people?” Han Li and Yeon Li were both surprised. Yeon Li couldn't help but whisper.

“What, is it weird that my husband is a human being?” The old man said with a chuckle.

“Naturally not. The younger generation just didn't expect to see their own people in a region so far away from the people.” Han Li's face ran out of color and said hastily.

The old man in front of him is too profound to be judged, and he will not dare to be easily offended.

“The old man, though of ethnic origin, is not the original body of flesh today. It is a coincidence that takes from the flesh of a very rare 'Long Yuan family'.

This race is born with mastery of all kinds of divine arts and several incredible cultivation talents in the body. Each is enough to make our people's cultivation talent amazing. ”The old man stretched out his palms and glanced, leisurely said.

Han Li has not heard of the “Changyuan Nation”, but the elderly people in front of him are no different from ordinary people regardless of their appearance and speech, and can not see anything unusual.

Han Li's eyes revealed strange colors.

“You don't have to be surprised! I still look like a human being. The husband took a lot of work to refine the Elder Yuan flesh to be the same as before.” The old man's eyes flashed.

“The seniors are amazing, how strange it is to see two seniors!” Han Li listened to the other party say this anti-sky thing in such a normal tone, but still appeared to be admiring the anomaly.

“In other words, I have left the people since the beginning of Taoism and have never returned once. There is some real interest in the situation of people today. You two can talk to my husband.” The old man asked peacefully.

“What do seniors want to know? The two seniors must know nothing.” Han looked at Yeon Li and said without hesitation.

“So good! I don't know how many friends my old husband had left in the tribe today.” The old man smiled with delight.

Then the old man sighed slightly, his eyes swept gently over the two of them, and after a glint of gold flashed in his eyes, his face showed a little surprise.

“The two of you are not very tall, but the training technique really means something. One is half a ghost. The last time my husband saw me cultivate such a ghost, it was 10,000 years ago. The other magic is quite mixed, with a little magic in the body and a powerful wonder in the body. It seems to be either a combination of several techniques or a dual cultivation of the law.” The old man talks a few words and says it like a battery.

But these words were heard in Han Li and Yeon Li's ears like thunder from a clear sky.

Yeon Li's color turned a little pale and Han Li's color changed dramatically. After a close look at each other, the two men were undoubtedly exposed.

Han Li pressed the horror in his heart and tried to say something with a smile. When the old man moved in color, his eyes suddenly glistened. Then he shouted softly.

And then he didn't say anything against the Korean void.

Han Li had not yet understood what the other party meant. He felt that 72 green bamboo wind and cloud swords were trembling at the same time. He was prompted by a huge suction and flew himself out of the body. He circled around his body uncertainly.

Han Li was shocked, his body buzzed, the grey glow and the golden arc instantly ejected, protecting himself in it before angrily asking:

“Senior Kang, what does this mean? What's wrong with seniors? ”

When he asked aloud about the offering, he ran one sleeve flashing blue light and a dozen blue thunder beads rolled silently into his palm. At the same time, the other hand flashed and emerged a circle of spiritual beasts filled with golden worms, caught tightly by a handful.

Although he has many treasures on him, only these two things can truly help him in the face of this unpredictable old man.

“It is true that the style and refining technique is the Green Bamboo Cloud Sword, and it happens to be 72 pieces! The colour of the flying sword is slightly incorrect and something else should be incorporated in the back. It is made of gold thunder bamboo as a pillar material. That's a huge pen. It is also impossible for the old man to gather so many golden thunder bamboo...” The old man stared at the 72 golden swords in the air, ignoring Han Li at all, just mumbled with a strange expression on his face.

Han Li heard the old man call out the name of the Green Bamboo Cloud Sword. Naturally, he looked at the strange expression of the old man and suddenly appeared in his heart a speculation that he could not believe. The whole person stood still for a moment.

After a while, he sighed softly and finally stopped talking to himself. He shifted his gaze away from 72 flying swords and temporarily closed his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Han immediately felt that the flying swords had regained their autonomy and were busy without thought.

Suddenly all the flying swords flashed wildly and all disappeared into the body.

And then he looked at the old man with a weird look, and he was silent.

Yeon Li on one side seemed to see a slight strangeness between Han Li and the old man. Though the colour was uncertain, at this moment, the intellect did not interject anything.

After a while, the old man Kang opened his eyes again. This time he looked at Han Li and smiled slightly:

“Hey, it looks like the Green Won Sword I left behind in the human world fell into your hands. You're supposed to be a Flying Brother from the human world up here. This sword trick was not really complete and perfect. With this method, you will be able to refine 72 green bamboo bee cloud swords, and use the golden thunder bamboo as the main material, and refine it to the cost of life treasure. Thank God you can do this. ”

The old man said, clamoring in his mouth as if to look at something rare.

“The younger generation is indeed fortunate to have received the Qing Yuan Sword Technique and is also a Master of Flying Ascending. So Senior Kang is actually Senior Qing Yuanzi!” Han Li Shenzhen asked once again.

He has always been a master of the Qingyuan Sword Technique in the human world. At this moment, in the face of the possible Qingyuan himself, the emotions in his heart can be imagined.

“Aoyako? Kind of. Kind of not. Actually, I'm only half green.” The old man smiled lightly and waved his hand so that Han Li did not need a gift.

“Half!” Han Li heard a rumor.

“Qingyuan was besieged by several powerful enemies while traveling on other continents in the past, and as a result, although he luckily escaped his life, his body was destroyed and his soul was crushed by almost half. An elder Yuan was encountered in the crisis. So he seized his flesh and forcibly merged with his soul to mend his soul. As a result, I now have half my memory of Aoyagi, and the other half is of the Elder Yuan. This is a great opportunity for me to finally make a rapid progress and finally reach the realm of today. But if you say I'm Aoyagi, it's not all wrong.” The old man Jiang said in silence.

Han Li blinked and was speechless!

“Well, when I merged, I lost a lot of memories of Aoyagi. But I haven't revealed anything about the Qingyuan Sword Skip. You used Golden Thunder Bamboo as the main material, which was the best wooden property flying sword. Unfortunately, for the sake of near-merit, the other materials were added to the refined material, mixing the spirit of the flying sword. Otherwise, after so many years of cultivation, your flying sword should have reached the point where the mind of the sword is psychic, and a set of flying swords alone would have been sufficient to exist in the horizontal and vertical order. Hey, when Aoyako has no other treasure on him than a set of green bamboo bee cloud swords, he can defeat the virtual level when he transforms into a god, and when he refines the virtual, he can make the merger level scoundrel a few points.” The old man in the gray robe said with some regret.

Hearing the old man, Han Li touched his chin and smiled bitterly on his face.

Perhaps what the old man Kang said was true, but in the midst of the crisis in the world, how can he not hurry to make good! And in fact, he can easily defeat the purification level now. If he can also improve the purification level, he is also confident of self-preservation in the face of the combined level existence.

Of course, he is naturally unsuitable to speak directly in the face of the elderly and can only change his awkward expression.

“Anyway, since you inherited the Qingyuan Sword Technique, and I have nearly half the memory of Qingyuan myself, you and I have a little bit of origin. Now let me ask you something, and you answer me honestly. Are you two with the outsiders who entered the Underworld this time?” Suddenly the old man had a heavy face and a cold voice asked. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)