A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

But the next moment, the youth continued with a little excitement:

“But the man who was injured by Zhixian said that his gold dollar was bare enough to trap this Zhixian's floating image for two months. And because there is such a ban on light in Chi Immortal. He can also directly refine a fashion trail that tracks Chi Xian, and as soon as he is within 100 miles of Chi Xian, he can immediately spot the trail. This magic magic trick and concealment technique is amazing, there are some special magic tricks, but the real means of fighting is not smart, plus the injuries, I would never dare to go deep into the Magic Mountains, can only hide somewhere in the periphery. In that way, this month is the perfect opportunity to catch it. Those of us who lived temporarily in the town were not meant to enter the mountains during the demonic eruption. But now that this is happening, I naturally want to go in and touch my luck. As far away as people are concerned, even if they arrive here, they have already missed a good opportunity. ”

Han Li heard such a detailed explanation before suddenly enlightened himself.

After a slight indulgence, the Vietnamese people said with great caution:

“Though rare, no one has ever had or documented the specific effects of human psychotropic drugs, nor is it really any better than some top-level sacred drugs. It's just a rare thing to hear. In that case, not just a few days, attract so many people willing to venture into the mountains during the Magic Spray. After all, in this period of time, there is more danger than usual. There is a possibility of encountering powerful warcraft, even if they operate only on the periphery. ”

“Brother Vietnam doesn't know anything about it. Just after the appearance of Zhixian, a senior of the Holy Nation appeared in our town, willing to exchange three Magnificent Dan and three Ten Thousand Years of Brilliant Flowers, plus an astronomical digital spirit stone, for this Zhixian. And live and die without asking. Now the predecessor lives in town and promises to wait until the end of a month after the opening of the Magic Gold Mountains before leaving. By the way, those drops of Zixian blood were also bought by this senior.” Another well-dressed lady in a palace also explained.

“Saints?” This time, it was Han Li who asked.

“Nice. This predecessor's name is Tani, and he looks too tall to be tested. He doesn't look like one of our Sky Cloud locals.” The lady in the palace glanced at Han Li twice and thought she was blind, she replied faintly.

“It seems that all the people here are actually here for the high pay of the valley seniors.” Fiber heard here, smiling smilingly.

“The cultivators who came to this town, whether they were made high or low, had to suffer, Turin stone was lacking, otherwise they would not be willing to venture into the Magnolia Mountains. This high reward, if we get it, we don't have to live in this town any longer, and we don't have to risk killing any warcraft.” The lady in the palace hummed and seemed somewhat dissatisfied with the fibrous words.

The Crystal woman smiled slightly and said nothing.

“Nell, be rude. Both of them are friends of the Vietnamese nephew.” The old man with the Yan surname appeared to be the direct elder of the woman in the palace. His eyes flashed and he slightly reprimanded her.

The lady in the palace was not happy on her face, but said yes, she stopped talking.

“Since it was a few days ago, how come so many people are still here? Isn't it Senior Liao who's in charge here now?” Vietnam seemed to have nowhere to be confused, but after sweeping his eyes around it, he frowned and asked about something else.

“Brother Vietnam was right. Senior Liao left more than a decade ago. Now a new deacon, very demanding, even restored the previous pass test. Those who fail to pass the test refuse to issue a mine-clearing umbrella. And it's not as good as Liao's predecessor's speech, it won't release the thunderbolt in advance at all. Brother Vietnam also happens to be here today is the first day of the open test. That's why so many people are gathered here.” The white-faced youth sighed and complained.

“Well, some things aren't bullshit. The new Deacon Min reopens the test and also avoids those who are strong enough to die unjustly under the beast.” The old man whispered.

“Such tests, however, were prescribed a long time ago. There was a rule because there were too many fellow meteors in the Magic Gold Mountains. Few people are willing to enter the mountains every year today. Isn't holding this test an extra step?” Young people, while leaving their mouths open, do not seem to feel comfortable about this.

“It's useless to say anything. There is no access to the mountains without a mine-clearing umbrella, and now the person responsible for reviewing the matter is no longer Senior Liao. The rules change naturally.” The old man with the Yan surname made a very deep statement.

Even the elderly, who were cultivated to be the supreme of them, said so. Others have had difficulty in continuing to say anything about it.

“Whatever Brother Vietnam wants to do in the mountains this time. But now that we've caught up with such an opportunity, I don't think we're going to give up. Why don't you and I wait together? With Brother Vietnam, the famous warcraft hunter, and the tracking plate, we should have a better chance of catching that Chi Fairy than anyone else. If you really catch that Zhixian, the more you get, the more you get, the more you get. The rest, we split equally. What do you think?” The lady in the palace laughed and persuaded the Vietnamese sect:

When Vietnam heard this, God moved, but did not immediately answer anything.

“The more brother, the less time we have, the less time we have. As for the reward, one is already there, and one is unknown. Daoists should make wise choices.” The Jing women saw the Vietnamese movement, a faint reminder.

“Don't worry, Fido. Now that I have received some compensation, there is no reason to change my mind. Senior, there is something else with you, I'm afraid I won't be able to act with you.” The gloomy colour of the Vietnamese gods was uncertain for a while, and finally a huge decision was made.

“It's all right. To be honest, a lot of us are gambling into the Magic Mountains this time. The periphery of the Magic Gold Mountains is not too large, but it is not easy to find Zhixian's whereabouts in the magic. Nobody can say anything like that. Perhaps the more unintentional this is, the more likely it is to be met inadvertently. Let's see, Nell, you give Yuexian's nephew the figure and a tracking plate.” The old man with the Yan surname did not care about the commands.

The lady in the palace heard that she had no hesitation in removing a white tablet and a blue dial from the bracelet.

“Thank you, Senior.” Vietnam hesitated for a moment and finally did not push, took two things.

“Hey, hey. This is nothing. Anyway, your father and I had quite a relationship back then.” The old man whispered.

Han Li, with his hands on his back, saw the scene and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth several times, revealing a smile and smile.

Almost at the same time, the sound of Han Li's voice sounded in the ears of the Crystal women:

“When Daoyou left, there was something he didn't tell Han. What is a 'demonic eruption' and the periphery may also encounter powerful beasts? ”

When fiber heard this, her complexion slightly changed, but immediately calm sandalwood mouth slightly opened, equally silent sounding back:

“Thank you, seniors! This outburst of magic has some effect on our journey, but as long as it doesn't go deep into the mountains, it won't be a big problem. The youngest wanted to wait inside before talking about it. So, when the Holy Order beast gets his hands on it, besides the true blood and the nucleus, the younger generation gives up a little bit of the material? Don't blame me for this! ”

The fiber tipper was also very good. As soon as Han Li questioned him, he put his posture very low and offered to increase the compensation.

The Crystal women's ears silenced for a moment, but a moment later, Han Li's cold voice sounded:

“I hate when people deliberately set me up the most in my life. This time, if there is another time, our cooperation will be over soon. I would love to fix the outer armor, but I would never allow others to play with it more than once. ”

When Han Li's words were so luscious, the Jing women's hearts were relaxed, and they knew that they had finally passed this level.

At this time, the Vietnamese principals and the elderly Yan surname began to talk about old things, and the conversation appeared to be delightful.

But at this point, something that even Han Li didn't expect happened.

The other two cultivated to the highest level of purification exist here, not only from outsiders, but also from a few people who have just heard the Vietnamese name indifferent.

But now that they've heard several other people's propaganda, they finally know why Vietnamese fame came. Both eyes lit up almost simultaneously.

After a few words of conversation, one of the skulls, a middle-aged man with messy green hair, stood up and went straight to Vietnam Sect and others walking along the meteor.

“You are the most famous hunter of warcraft in town, and you must be very familiar with the Gold Mountains.” As soon as he reached the distance of the more numerous men, he asked in an unfair tone.

“Fame is a thing of the past. I haven't been in the Gold Mountains in over a hundred years. Can't talk about familiarity now? Can I help you?” The Vietnamese sect, though sincere in heart, can still maintain its humble echo.

“Whether you're really familiar or confused. Tomorrow Miao Daoyou and I are going into the Magic Gold Range to find Zhixian. Come with us.” The green-haired stranger glanced at him and said unusually overbearing things.

After listening to this, not only people such as Vietcong and Miyagi women have changed their color, but also fiber and Han Li are one of them.

The old man with the Yan surname could still remain calm, but looking at each other, God asked:

“What does that mean, Your Excellency? ”

“What do you mean, naturally you want to use the power of this little friend. What, Daoist doesn't feel right?” I don't know what green haired interracial people depend on. Faced with the elderly of my own rank, the words are just as rude.

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