A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Hearing the old man's words, the green haired interracial eyes flashed a fierce light and suddenly took a step forward, he had to do it.

But at this moment, the tough, lean man suddenly flashed to the lips next to the Green-haired Fae for a few sentences, seemingly warning something.

Green-haired heterogeneous face was gloomy and uncertain. After a moment, his breath slowed and he coldly said:

“Okay, let's see what's hidden in the valley. Not that Chi Xian, we each take our own Yang Guan Road. If so, hey..."

Green-haired heterosexuals grinned and ignored the two elderly people. They suddenly turned into two long rainbows with lean men. They flashed and did not enter the valley covered by demonic air below.

“Uncle Yan, what do we do? Do we really want to go into the valley with them?” The lady in the palace saw the scene and took a deep breath and asked the old man.

“Go in naturally. How can it be easily let loose when the dial reacts?” The old man with the Yan surname replied without any hesitation.

“But those two...” The lady in the palace hesitated.

“Without Zhixian in there, the two of them would naturally have done nothing. If there is, there should be no retreat. Otherwise, why do you think we risked getting in here? The old man shook his head and said with a gloomy face.

“Indeed, it was Nell who was not thoughtful. Surely this valley is to be searched.” The lady in the palace sighed and bit her teeth.

“You don't have to worry too much! Although I have not fully recovered from my previous injuries, I have prepared a special treasure for this trip. I really got Zhi Immortal, so long as I don't fight each other hard, it is enough to keep us all back.” The old man said confidently.

With the old man and her far away, the lady in the palace naturally believed in her words. When she heard this, she went a little worried in her heart and nodded and stopped saying anything.

So they flashed and flew over.

But as soon as he entered the valley, the old man Yan discovered something strange.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary and abnormal valley, and it looks unpredictable. While the upper half of the valley has a faint black magic, the lower half is as if it were a strange long abyss, and even if it drives Fabao deep beneath it, it will still be impossible to see the bottom.

This surprises and surprises the old man.

Happily, this valley is so peculiar, that Chi Xian is likely to really hide below. Surprisingly, it's so deep down there, with a lot of magic, it's probably a big inconvenience to probe.

In my heart, both the Yan surname and the Miyagi woman took out a French dish and flew straight to the deep end of the valley.

If there were no two Green-haired heterosexuals here, in order to improve efficiency, they might also act separately. But nowadays, you can't do something that could be broken apart.

Both disappear into the pale black air of the valley as soon as they flash back and forth.

At the same time, deep in the valley, a raging river descended. At the bottom of the riverbed, a half-baked dark object buried deep in the dirt moved, followed by two green eyeballs to earn money, sparkling an emotionless gaze.

……

Tens of thousands of miles from the valley, a tall giant toad with the same dial flew with seven or eight strange monsters.

From time to time, the two bull's eyes sweep towards the dial in their mouths, not too fast, but the direction forward is also the location of the valley.

Immediately following a giant toad a hundred times bigger, like a giant dragonfly's red and red warcraft, with one hand also holding a legal disc, vague mouth saying what.

“My lord, I do sense unusual fluctuations in the valley over there, but that's the crocodile's nest. It's abnormal. I'm not necessarily his opponent. Just tell him and let him handle it himself."

“Well, not necessarily. You'll definitely get swallowed up once you're past it. The crocodile is just one foot away from the sacred steps, which the three adults did not want to provoke easily. Can you be sure that you're right, this people's magic reactions are really directed at that valley? If you're wrong, don't blame me for being rude.” The giant toad made a buzzing noise and said, and the expression didn't seem to make her think so.

“Don't worry, my lord. I looked back and forth more than a dozen times, and I can be sure a dozen times, that the human magic apparatus was indeed a reaction to that valley.” The dragonfly-like warcraft's eyes flashed a few times, almost clapping his chest to assure.

“Well, if you can actually find that Chi Xian in the valley. Your gift will never be spared.” The giant toad obviously did not align = the words of the warcraft behind him, really put a lot of hope, a faint phrase.

No wonder!

After coming out of the Golden Mountain of Magic with a dry medium and high-ranking warcraft, it didn't get any useful clues, although it killed most of the spiritual realm people who came in with a single breath and searched the Zhixian with a loot. According to more than a dozen reactions on the Fa Pan, the passenger was also consistently missed, and no trace of the Zhi Xian was found.

In this way, he inevitably has not placed too much hope in this operation.

It even began to wonder which direction to continue searching if this trip to the valley had not yielded anything.

As for the other high-ranking beasts that followed, there was also a bit of impeccability over the days.

The giant toad traveled in a distracted hurry, but did not realize that behind them more than ten miles away, there was a thin mist of blood, following them far away.

In the blood fog, there is a large almost faint slim shadow, if hidden.

……

Han Li and Jing women left the mountain range where the monkeys are located. The journey below was actually unusual, and they did not encounter any more trouble on the road. In just five days, they rushed half the way in one breath, and came to the fog that killed the vultures on the day.

Seeing this mist, even if they rush further, they can't help but slow down and discuss a few words and fly cautiously into the mist.

Han Li had no expression in the glow, but while the blue flashes in his eyes, he grabbed a crystalline spirit stone with each hand and continued to absorb the pure spirit in the spirit stone.

Although he was unable to play hard to recover his powers due to a rush, his loss of power was compensated for most of these days with the aid of a large quantity of rare and rare drugs and top-level spirit stones.

However, the Brahma Sacred True Magic Fact repair is naturally minimal.

As such, Han Li sighed greatly, and at his own expense, if he encountered any more powerful warcraft, he finally had some bass gas.

But when he remembered that he occasionally swept through a ring of black spirits in his robe, he felt a little depressed.

Spirit Beast, this suddenly exaggerated spiritual beast, is still unconscious.

When he swept through his mind, the beast consumed more than half of his emptied powers that day, and his ability to recover was astonishing. But when he wanted to communicate directly with the god of the beast with his mind and to awaken it, he didn't respond at all.

Had it not been for his clear sense that the soul and its connection had not been broken, he would almost have thought he was facing a dead thing.

Of course, that doesn't mean Han Li really doesn't have a single way to wake the beast. After only a few thoughts, I eventually abandoned the idea.

Because in his experience, the spiritual beast experienced a situation of self-sleep, generally a means of self-evolution or protection, which is highly taboo to interrupt the awakening by force.

Han Li originally relied heavily on the spiritual beast. After the mutation a few days ago, he put more emphasis on it. Or just let it go and wake up on its own.

With this thought in mind, Han Li also temporarily left the matter of the beast behind his head, and took up his mind and looked at his situation.

At this moment only, Dantian, a former infant with a golden glow, but a pale appearance, two small hands in front of his chest, holding a brilliant ball of silver fire, does not move.

That silver flame ball, it's a little weird!

In the original bright flame of silver, there was a hint of milky-white flame, and in the entire fireball, there were hidden silver runes flashing.

Han Li saw the scene, the corner of his mouth moved and he couldn't help but smile.

The milky-white flame, you don't have to ask, is naturally the golden raven that absorbs vultures.

Speaking of which, it is truly amazing that the Spiritual Fire can absorb other spiritual fires and some strange energies and fuse its own evolution. Han Li is really looking forward to the appalling progress that this continues to make.

Seeing that the Spirit Phage Heavenly Fire is slowly refining Jin Wuzhen Fire, nothing went wrong, Han Li settled his thoughts and still put his mind on the guard around him.

This fog-covered area, though not small, was entered by Han Li and Fiber, flying all the way through, and no more warcraft attacks were encountered.

Looks like the previous vultures are the only high-ranking beasts in this mist. Because it was so sudden that no other high-ranking warcraft moved into the area in just a few days.

In that case, the two returned this time, and the natural passage was unhindered.

Because the journey is safe, plus both Korean and fiber walked through again, naturally much faster than last time.

Half a day later, they passed through the mist to the edge.

However, just after the rainbow flew out of the mist, it stopped halfway through the air, and then the light converged, and Han Standing shadow appeared.

But at this moment, he looked ahead and looked a little pale.

Only to see hundreds of medium- and high-ranking monsters floating in the blackwind formation just over two or three hundred feet away from him.

At the forefront of these dense hemp warcraft, a demonized warcraft, with big, round shoulders, a pair of black horns, dressed in a black iron armor, the upper body and the people are the same, but the lower body is full of black and black beast hair, and is looking at it with a stunned glance.

Opposite this humanoid warcraft, outside of fifty or sixty husbands, there is another man wearing silver armor, treading on a bloody motorcycle, with a gloomy face confronting him.

(Number one! Everyone was very enthusiastic and enjoyed coming back from Shanghai to meet some of their bookmates. I've sent some photos into thin and QQ spaces, so you can check them out if you're interested. Oh, I hope there will be more parties like this in the future!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)