A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“What's going on, Brother? Still not comfortable in that direction.” The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and asked.

“Nice. The compass is also reacting in this direction. But the response was weak, and when strong, it seemed to be the most responsive in all directions, and when weak, it was completely unresponsive. It's kind of weird.” The old man stared at the compass, which began to twinkle slightly again in the air, with a few doubts.

“It seems that either the person is carrying a different treasure, which can affect the sensing of the Tianxuan compass; or the person is really not weak in power, and the imposition of some kind of magic mask his cultivation, so that the Tianxuan compass cannot be accurately positioned.” The middle-aged man replied with a slight indulgence.

“Maybe. But if the former is still the case. If the latter is the case, it cannot be spared. Let's start by sending two feathers to search that location and see what's going on. When it turns out, you and I are already dealing with things in other directions. It's not too late to run again.” The old man suggested.

“Brother Tu, this is an age-old move, so be it. If it goes well, a half-day will solve the situation here.” The middle-aged man agreed with a smile.

Obviously, this person finds it not too difficult to shoot something from some of the refinery levels.

The old man nodded when he heard the words and drank them with a loud bang. The remaining two golden feathers swept in the direction indicated by the compass after a slight circle over their heads.

After a moment, they disappeared without trace.

Next, the elderly and the middle-aged no longer hesitate. Together, the light turns into two rainbow blasts, but they go in two different directions.

One of them, on the way to the laser, suddenly the white light flashed and dimmed, eventually becoming incredibly faint, if anything.

Another rainbow flew out for more than ten years, then "bang” sounded, a purple cloud fog erupted and submerged the glow.

After a while, the cloud broke apart slightly, and it was empty.

……

Over a hill, a yellow face, a pair of strange tentacles, riding on a spiritual beast like a gecko, flying forward at low altitudes a few feet from the ground.

This gecko doesn't look very big, it only has a long length, a light yellow glow on its surface and a typical earth color on the ground below. Under the cover of this glow, it is difficult to visualize the traces of interracial people and geckos with the naked eye, as they are hidden from high altitudes.

While driving the spiritual beast beneath him, the interracial people themselves from time to time looked backwards, and a palpitation appearance appeared.

This person is practiced to have an early appearance of fiction, but is not one of the green-skinned and elderly. It seems that in Green Light City today, in addition to Han Li and the four Big Heads, there were other high-ranking beings hidden.

Nor do they know how to conceal the surveillance of the Big Boss, nor do they have any other high-ranking interracial ties.

But then again, this one is also very clever.

He has been hiding things in the city. He doesn't want to mix them up with several other classmates, saving too many goals and attracting the attention of the Horn clan. And while the gates opened, they quietly fled so far among the low-ranking heterosexuals.

Now that interracial people are more than a thousand miles from Green Light City, they are mostly safe under normal circumstances. But this interracial face is still gloomy and uncertain.

Somehow, not long ago, there was a hidden insecurity in his mind, as if a catastrophe were imminent.

And their 'Heart Charm' clan, on the Thunder Continent, is just a small clan, but in some sense of danger, they have an unknown gift of divinity.

Therefore, he did not dare to take this premonition lightly, and watched the changes around him carefully.

All of a sudden he moved and seemed to sense something. Under one pinch of legs, the sitting gecko spiritual beast stopped moving. At the same time, under the sensation of the mind, he showed a pair of bright red eyes and kept measuring them.

And the interracial people themselves, the pair of tentacles on their heads also twisted and swayed with their eyes.

Suddenly a group of white light erupted in the void on the opposite side of the race, and a hidden figure appeared inside, lifting his hand, a sword slashed down into the sky.

Golden swordsmanship, brilliant, just flashed in front of the heathen.

The interracial people were shocked, and if they were not there, I'm afraid they would have to wait and die. But fortunately, I was just cautious, so suddenly the black light flashed in front of me, a small black shield appeared strangely, and at the same time, my body sounded and released a strange shield in three colors: red, yellow, green.

And the gecko beneath suddenly shook his body, and the strange long tail swept across into a dark shadow, and at the same time another mouth, a green liquid ball sprayed into the white light.

This liquid stinks abnormally and is disgusting!

This heterogeneous race deserves to exist at the level of purification, but at this moment the ingenuity has reacted so much.

But the figure in the white light was even more astonishing, and the golden sword flashed and fell from the surface of the small black shield to the top of the three-color mask.

The little black shield itself fell silently in half, falling straight from the void.

Heterogeneous complexion slightly changed.

“Boom," the golden light cut onto the tri-colored shield, emitting an astonishing light. Then the various colors of light intertwined to produce a continuous bursting sound.

The tri-color mask actually blocked the golden sword.

At that time, however, the liquid flashed into the white shadow, while the tail of the gecko spiritual beast swept past.

But the white shadow shadowed slightly, and his body was like an illusion. Both attacks flashed past the body and landed empty.

“This is Ho Shenton!” The heterosexual shocked, gazing at each other, flickering with one hand, the spiritual light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra light silver charm. As soon as his wrist is shaken, he will be sacrificed.

But at this moment, in the void behind the heathen, a bright breeze blows through, one way or the other, but if the person is not there, the strange shadow appears with the wind.

The figure was translucent and appeared without any movement, as if it were a ghost body.

At this point, none of the heterosexuals below noticed anything different behind them, and the hand flashed, turning into countless silver lightning splitting head over the face shot at the opposite enemy.

The thunder sounded loud and the silver lights burst, flooding the white light with human shadows. This silver thunder doesn't even know what kind of magic is. When it is released, there is a feeling of heat filled with nearby voids.

And the figure behind it, at first sight the thunder was so loud, almost transparent face revealed a smile. The whole person jumped forward and turned into a green light emitted.

something incredible happened.

That layer can resist the golden sword light of the tri-colored light shield. Faced with the green light of the shadow behind it, it has no effect at all.

The green light flashed and the holes passed through the mask, then wandered off into the heterosexual body.

Protective spiritual light of interracial people, also appeared to have no effect.

A terrible scream came from a heterogeneous population!

The interracial people took off in the air, but as soon as they flew a dozen heights, they suddenly fell out of the air.

He was fleshy and quickly disappeared at visible speeds.

Before it landed, there was only one layer of thin skin, falling down gently.

Even the ex-godus of the heathen people can't seem to ablate together.

Without the owner's drive, the thunder that had originally appeared disappeared instantly disappeared and the figure in the white light reappeared.

The golden light flashes in his hand and he chops the gecko to pieces. And then it stopped motionless.

“Hey, hey," a proud laugh came out of the thin skin, and then this instant, weird expansion occurred, and in the blink of an eye, a foreigner as usual, appeared alive again.

The interracial man raised his hands and looked at them, revealing a strange smile on his face. When his eyes turned, he suddenly waved at the white light.

Suddenly, the figure slowly came over and revealed his true face with a white light. Hercules is a middle-aged man of the Horn Clan!

It was just then that he, the divine color, was unusual, like a puppet.

“This is a great way to dissolve blood from the soul. It is definitely superior. Unfortunately, this method cannot be applied until the * * blood in front of it has been refined. Otherwise, it would be unprecedented to use it against the enemy.” Interracial "looks at the" middle-aged "in front of him with some unfortunate mumbling.

Then, he saw his wrist tremble, a storage bracelet flew out, and then slipped down, and a bunch of cluttered things fell.

After he swept over these things, he grabbed them with a gracious void and photographed everything in a few boxes. He began to look closely at it.

Not long ago, he looked a little ugly.

While some of this stuff is rare, it doesn't have the goal it wants.

Without saying a word, he flushed the bracelet a little bit, and suddenly a piece of blue and xia swept down and put everything back into the bracelet.

And the “heterosexual" thought a little bit, suddenly remembered something like that, hurried hands on the body a bit of a groping, and turned out to have nothing but two fu, and a few small things.

Cold snorted, the interracial man shook his head helplessly, his hands pinched, a green light flew out of his heavenly lid, one flashed, and re-transformed into a translucent strange figure.

Heterogeneous people, like leaky leather balls, turn their eyes into thin skins on the ground.

The translucent shadow did not stay in the air much longer, one wobbling and yet another strangely not in the middle-aged body.

The middle-aged body trembled and had to close its eyes, while the surface of an unusual green mantle fluctuated.

After a while, the middle-aged man exhaled and opened his eyes again.

Seeing his original stubborn and rigid gaze, he was once again completely divine, just like before. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)