A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li naturally can only say no.

Everything that follows is simple.

At the command of Thousand Aircraft, those Koshi men immediately left to gather more guards and temporarily sealed off the square number.

As for the inn, it was naturally expropriated.

When Han Li saw the summons and heard the gift of this notice, he looked surprised and could only smile.

Afterwards, Han Li followed the fat old man out of the Coco Inn, and the token known as the "Guangdong Cold Order” remained in the Inn under the guard of countless Kohs.

But the shadows and the whites did not tarry much here, so they took their leave.

Thousand Machines This is the same way Han Li left.

Instead of flying light in the city, however, he had an animal truck pulled by two golden giant lion-like spiritual beasts waiting honestly in the street next to the inn.

The fat old man asked Han to get in the car, and the golden giant lion actually flew out of the sky a few feet from the ground.

Thousand machines didn't mean to talk to Han Li in the car. After two casual words, they sat across the street and closed their eyes.

Han's face was silent, but all kinds of thoughts spinning quickly, constantly thinking about the real intent of the other party to take him away.

Even if he listened to the other person's words of grace, he didn't think he could really be worry-free.

Even if he had saved Ko Tianmu, the Spirit Puppet had returned the favor.

It is now possible to rely on it, but without a broad cold order inspired by its sperm blood, it seems necessary to cooperate in order to enter the “wide cold realm” of their mouths.

If so, he could take advantage of the opportunity to see if he could come up with a super transmission line.

After thinking over and over again, Han Li knew that he was still useful to the Sky Cloud people, and after there was no real danger in front of him, his heart also calmed down.

He is now obviously taking a much faster veterinary car than before, and soon he crossed the small half of the city to the corner of Bayun Mountain.

Through the window, you can see the eight thousands of mountains from afar. Han's facade flashed with a different colour. Is it really possible that he is going to take himself to his cave?

After a while, when I saw the approaching one of the mountains, the animal car suddenly took off in a different direction and went straight behind it around the mountain in front of me.

Han Li was somewhat surprised, but a moment later, the animal car really appeared after the mountain, and it turned out that there was a small castle a few miles older.

Although the castle is small in size, the perimeter walls are one by one, with seventy or eight blocks. And the walls are from the inside out, one higher than the other, and the outermost walls are already over a hundred feet tall. And the innermost side looks like it's almost a thousand feet long.

Far from being a castle, it's more like a giant tower.

Han Li was more clearly seen in the eyes of Ming Qing and Qing Dynasty. At a distance of more than 100 feet, these walls must have squatted on a silver-white statue.

They have different shapes, animal shapes and human shapes, of which there are more than a hundred lengths, the smaller ones are also seven or eight heights, one still in motion, but there is an unknown brazenness coming from them.

On top of the city, there was another row of hand-held Longo blue armored guards, watching neatly, but there was no fluctuation in life, they were all human puppets.

At the four corners of the castle, each has a tall column, crystal clear, yellow, blue, red, and green, and the surface is flashing from time to time with countless large inscriptions, making it look amazing and really eye-catching.

At the height of Han Li's dark surprise, the animal car flew directly over the castle and, after a circle, landed in front of a bizarre hall of all-purple green from the center.

Walking down the veterinary car, Han Li unconsciously swept over the palace, hung a number of long plaque with the inscription "Psychic Palace” three large golden letters.

Han Li moved and remembered his Spirit Puppet.

What does this temple have to do with spiritual puppets, or is it just a pure coincidence?

When my heart growled, a thousand machines suddenly laughed behind me:

“Daoyou, please come in. This is the heavy place of our Wangu ethnic group. It is also the place where our ethnic group negotiates important things in Yuncheng. It is usually rare for other ethnic groups to enter the palace. ”

“Many thanks seniors, seniors are honored.” Han Li bowed back.

In front of the top rank of the merger, Han Liquor dared not to show any disrespect, lest he should seek to suffer.

As soon as the corner of the thousand machines opened their mouths, a slight smile arose. As soon as they waved their hands, they walked in step by step.

At the entrance of the palace, each standing a white guardian, when he saw the elderly coming, he could not help but look at him.

Han Li was somewhat surprised to see this. He couldn't help but look at it twice. As a result, the color of God moved. What did he really see?

“Looks like Han Daoyou saw it too. The two Grand Guards are two psychic puppets and are present in the Ninth Order of the Upper Nation and can guard the Palace day and night. Apart from the fact that some of our old guys and some special people can take people into this hall, others will attack without hesitation as soon as they approach the Psychic Hall.” The fat old man didn't even smile back.

“Ninth order of the upper clan!” Han Li sucked in a cold breath of air and looked at the two white robe puppets in a strange way.

This is equivalent to the existence of a virtual peak. If ordinary practitioners had two puppets around, wouldn't it be enough for them to cross? Being a guard in front of this hall is a very crowded thing.

Han Lizhu looked at the two unsympathetic puppets and greatly envied them.

But by then, Thousand Machines had walked into the palace gate, and he had to follow closely.

Don't look at this psychic hall, it seems unusual, but it's simple and unusual, except for one main hall, where there are only two halls to the left and right.

And there is nothing more eye-catching in the main palace than dozens of metal columns, one person thick.

The thousand machines went straight to the two rows of chairs in the center of the hall and sat unpolitely on the main seat in the middle.

“Han Daoyou can sit too. I have asked two other elders of the clan to come here because of the greater involvement of Guangdong Cold Order. In Yuncheng today, all the things of the Vancouver tribe are the responsibility of the three of us.” Thousand machines hey hey smile said.

“So that's it! Looks like it's a bit of a thing to come from.” Han nodded thoughtfully.

Along the way, he could not have seen any unusual behavior from the other party, but he had already sent a message, worthy of being at the top of the merger.

“Daoist is not a thunderous Continental, is he?” Thousands of machines flashed their eyes and asked.

Han Lixin was first a Rin, but immediately relaxed and nodded openly:

“Well, Han is from another continent. What, I want to borrow the super transmission line. Did Kodo and his predecessors talk about it? ”

“Master A has mentioned this to his husband, but if Daoyou is from Thunder Continent, how can he not know the Guangdong Cold Order and so easily inspire it?” Thousand machines laughed softly.

“What, is it famous? I do not appear to have seen the record in some of the books below. He also looked to his predecessors to deceive one or two.” Han Li laughed bitterly.

He didn't give a shit about Kodami telling Thousand Machines about himself. It would be strange if the Vancouver puppet master did not mention the transmission array at all.

“It is not surprising that those books are not documented. Though well-known, Guangdong Cold Order is not individually available to anyone. Without the support of a clan in the back, even with the order of Guangdong, wanting to enter the Guangdong cold world is simply delusional. Moreover, it is natural not to be documented in the ordinary scriptures of the outside world. However, if repairs are made to the upper tribal realm, few people are aware of this.” The fat old man's eyes flashed a hint of cunning and said with a laugh.

“We need the power of the clan! This wide cold world should be extraordinary, otherwise the communities would not have spent so much effort in vain.” Han Li touched his chin and asked.

“More than extraordinary. If you can really get something in the cold world, it's even enough to influence the strength and weakness of the clan. And of course, these treasures, even into the cold world, are impossible to find. The greatest role of the broad cold world, or the density of spiritual gas in heaven and earth there is more than ten times more than our spiritual world, plus the spiritual medicine spiritual fruit, are all invisible to the spiritual world.” The fat old man stared at Han Li and said with a smile.

“Will there be such a dense place of spirituality?” Han Li heard this, and an incredible color appeared on his face.

“Hey, Daoist, what do you think that wide cold world is, a space crack, or some other little interface attached to the spiritual world?” Thousand machines touched the beard on the chin, hey hey smile.

“One, two!” Han Li asked respectfully.

“While we are not really sure, there is also a seventy-eight percent certainty that the broad cold world should be a broken space attached to the true immortal world.” The fat old man smiled on his face and sank for a long time before vomiting the word.

“True Immortal World!” Even when Han Li's mood was steady and cultivated again, after listening to this, he lost his voice.

“Well, it's supposed to be an abandoned space in the Real Immortal World. People who have previously entered this space have discovered caves and even remains of suspected immortals. But no one has ever seen a true living cactus.” Thousands of machines faded away.

Han Li sat on the chair and was silent for a moment.

“Daoists don't have to be so surprised. We have not been able to really determine this speculation yet. And the caves, the remains, found in the cold world, did not leave any treasures or martial arts or anything really useful. But that's not to say that if you go in there, one person will get a treasure against the sky. Even the psychotropic fruit is mostly hidden and must be searched for little by little.” The fat old man smiled weirdly again.

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