A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li stood next to the Vietnamese sect and looked away at the misty sea, revealing a thoughtful expression.

The fiber woman saw the situation ahead, and her eyes flashed over the hot color.

The three men then reappeared, led by the Vietnamese sect, and headed straight for the fog sea to laser away.

The fog sea seemed so distant that the three of them were not slow and still turned into a cup of tea before really approaching the past.

Han Li in the glow, the divine color suddenly slightly changed.

Originally undetected in the distance, the sound of rumbling sounds was heard from the blue fog sea a short time ago, as if there was a thunderous noise inside, the noise is extremely astonishing.

All of a sudden the bloodshed suddenly broke, stopped before the blue mist and appeared in shape.

With one hand flipped, another golden token was added to his hand, and a golden light went straight into the fog and disappeared.

Suddenly, the fog, which had never been seen, retreated from the passage of Golden Light, and inevitably formed a natural passage.

“Don't leave the corridor. Otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.” The Vietnamese commanded him to fly away again.

Although I don't know what kind of trouble it would be to actually fly off the channel and into the blue fog, Han Li naturally won't have anything to look for, but calmly followed the Vietnamese ancestors.

Yet the fiber flew into the passage as well, but couldn't help but ask in the glow:

“My little sister came to the Gold Devil Mountain Range once before. If I remember correctly, shouldn't we go somewhere else first? ”

“If ordinary people naturally need to go somewhere else first. But finally, there is a little fame here, and naturally there is no need for such trouble.” Vietnam shook its head and replied.

The fibers naturally shut up when they hear each other say so.

Under that golden light leading the way, the three of them flew more than ten miles into the fog.

Suddenly Han's gaze flashed, and suddenly a building complex appeared hidden beneath Li Shu. As you fly closer, you can clearly see that it is a narrow town of hundreds of stone houses of different sizes, divided into two rows.

And in the heart of town, a huge tens of tall loft, five floors long, made of turquoise boulders, looks unusual.

In the streets of the town, some people seem to be walking up there, but not too many.

Viet Nam shouted low and headed straight for the attic in the town centre.

Han Ri and fiber naturally fall.

The light wandered and the three appeared almost simultaneously in front of a huge attic.

At this time, Han's gaze swept away before seeing the distinction.

On the tall entrance of the attic lay a plaque, which wrote the ancient texts of the three dragons flying phoenixes of the "Lei Yun Pavilion”.

“Two Daoists, come with me. This is where you get the restraining token, you want to come to Fiber Fairy once last time.” The Vietnamese smiled and said a word to the Jing women.

“Nice. But the last time I came, I had to go somewhere else to get a" cloud order ”to get in here.” Fiber nodded.

“The cloud order of the fairy collar is only temporary. It will automatically expire once it exceeds one month. I just split the cloud fog treasure, but it is a reusable treasure. This is also my special gift to a senior who has been in and out of the Magic Mountains many times and is responsible for guarding the place. But the fog on the outside, though troublesome. But if you get lost, it won't be fatal, and if you get stuck for a month or two, you'll naturally be lured out again by people here. But now we have to go in and collect the 'Thunderbolt', which is the only thing that truly enters the Ink Mountains. Those who forbid the divine thunder are the ones who cannot be forcibly entered by the presence of the Holy Nation.” The Vietnamese explained two sentences and walked into the attic with his legs lifted.

And the attic doors are huge and the first floor looks empty, and it seems that very few people come to the door.

Han Li nodded after listening to Vietnamese words and walked over as well.

Fiber followed Han Stand.

The three men walked behind the attic door.

The first floor had nothing but a few tables and chairs, so the three of them went straight up the staircase beside them.

Two layers of nothing.

The three men almost never stopped and went straight to the third floor.

At the entrance of the third floor, a pale white light screen appears at the stairwell.

The more you look at this layer of light, the less you shake, the more you pass.

Han Li eyebrow tip picked, same face unemotionally missed the light screen.

This light screen has no intention of stopping it.

But once Han Cubic appeared on the other side of the light screen, the divine color moved for one.

From the top of the stairs, there was a bustling noise that seemed to be many people on the third floor.

Vietnamese and fiber naturally heard the sound, and both of them looked astonished.

But the more sectarian color turned to recover as it had been in the beginning, and calmed down abnormally and walked up first.

The sound above also appears to have detected the emergence of Vietnamese sects.

At this time, Han Li did not move his voice and walked into the third floor.

The three layers were not too large, but only more than 20 husbands, at a time when the crowd was overcrowded.

There are more than thirty different ethnic groups of clothing, sitting on three empty floors.

In addition to a round stone table in the middle, the floor is a futon of varying sizes under their buttocks.

As soon as Han Li three people appeared on this floor, all these people's eyes naturally looked at each other.

“Hey, Big Brother! ”

“Friends from Vietnam are here too. ”

“Ha ha, I knew the more brothers wouldn't let these opportunities go. ”

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At first sight, more than 30 people saw the Vietnamese sect clearly, and a small half of them immediately greeted each other with an unusual enthusiasm. There was no shortage of them to repair it to a higher appearance than Vietnamese sect.

Others who do not know Vietnamese people, when they hear the Vietnamese name, many people's faces change dramatically. Some people immediately changed their eyes.

Though they don't seem to know Vietnamese, Vietnamese names in the Golden Devil Mountain Range are also thunderous.

However, there are four or five different people who hear the Vietnamese name indifferent.

They just kept quiet up and down to gauge these three Koreans.

Han Li's mind swept away, and there was some mumbling in his heart...

So many people here are more than God, and more than half of them are virtual. There are three people at the top of the purification hierarchy.

There is another person who is obscured by some treasure, and he cannot judge what the other person has repaired.

Unlike Han Li, Fiber glimpsed Yuezong's eyes after seeing him so famous here.

“Is Senior Hiko here too? What happened to the Devil's Gold Mountains?” Vietcong first gave a gift to everyone he knew. Finally, he looked at a grey-haired, lean old man and immediately asked with respect.

This old man is one of the three virtual top ranks. He is looking at Vietnam with a benevolent eye, and his face is full of laughter, as if his relationship with Vietnam is more than others.

“Why, the Vietnamese nephew didn't come here for this. Didn't you want to enter the Magic Gold Mountains?” The gray-haired old man heard the Vietnamese questioning, revealing the unexpected colour and questioning back.

“The younger generation wants to enter the mountains, but there are other reasons. It's supposed to be a time of demonic eruption in the mountains, how can so many people still gather here? Are they all people who want to apply for a lightning parachute? That's kind of weird.” The Vietnamese gaze swept over the faces of those they didn't know and said heavily.

“Not wanting to go into the mountains, who will come here. As for the reason, it's a long story. Eh, these two Daoists are...” The old man sighed first, but after sweeping the eyes of Han Li and Jing women behind Viet Nam, he asked again with hesitation.

“No problem. This senior Han and the Fiber Fairy are my companions who entered the Magic Gold Range this time. Senior Hiko has something to say directly. I'm probably the only three people who don't know about this right now.” Vietnamese introduced two sentences and said depressingly.

“That's true. Actually, if it's shorter, it's simpler. It was the other day that a human-shaped Zhixian suddenly broke into the town and wounded a practitioner before fleeing underground into the Magnolia Mountains.” The old man thought about it before slowly preaching.

“Human-shaped Zhixian? Am I listening right?” Yuezong's face changed dramatically as soon as he heard this.

Han Li and Jing women heard the news and looked at each other with horror.

“No mistake, it's definitely Chi Xian. At the time of his escape, he was injured, received a few drops of spiritual fairy blood, and exchanged a large amount of heavenly priced spiritual stones directly in town.” The old man said with great certainty.

“Psychopharmacology is a very difficult thing to do. The longer the year, the more psychic it must be. The human spirit medicine, even more so, needs to create a general opportunity in order to have a slight possibility to cultivate the human form. It appears that there have been few such spirits before in the entire spiritual world. As soon as the news comes out, it's hard to say anywhere else, at least the whole sky cloud is going to blow. So the others are the ones who came to the daily news.” Vietnam took a light breath, and the colour was a bit strange.

“Brother Yue is wrong about that. Perhaps in a few days, there will be more foreigners gathered here. But those farther afield don't have a chance at all. The Zhixian not only mastered the two techniques of civil engineering at the same time, but also seemed to cultivate the distant magic of the floating shadow.” Another innocent young man smiled.

“Floating Shadow! Now that Chi Xian has this rumored trick, why risk entering the Gold Mountain Range? With this divine word, the existence of the Holy Nation cannot catch it.” Fiber heard this place, and after showing surprise, he couldn't help but ask.

“The fairy doesn't know. It's bad luck for this Chi Xian. The practitioner it wounded happens to practise one of the forbidden lights of the Golden Dollar. Though it was too late to prevent him from getting seriously injured, a counter-attack strike hit the Shixian as well. As a result, at the beginning of the escape, although the magic of the floating shadow was applied, only half of it came and was applied, and the light attack was forbidden and forced to manifest itself. I don't know what other magic talent it has. I'm not afraid of the thunderbolt of the Thundercloud Array. I went straight through the restraint to enter the Magnolia Mountains.” The white-faced young man said there was a meal.

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