A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Outside the cave, more than a dozen heterosexuals are waiting there.

Yellow robes for the first four people, all exist in the order of purification, while the rest are armored men with silver long goats in their hands, looking like they are waiting in a tight array.

“Han Daoyou, I waited for my brothers to send Daoyou to rendezvous at the behest of Qianzi seniors.” At first sight, Han Li came out of the cave and said with a fist in his arms.

“Then I shall have some friends.” Han Li did not reveal the unexpected colour and replied quietly.

Previously, he was the inspiration of Guangdong cold, and only a few senior Yuncheng officials knew about it. Immediately after the opening of the cold world, however, many more people are expected to know their identity.

Thousands of machines are naturally afraid of being kidnapped or killed at a time when such a battle will be dispatched.

After listening to Han Li, Huanggang smiled and swung his hand behind his back.

Suddenly more than a dozen men, originally side by side, were in one shape, revealing a luminous spirit car.

The one pulling the car in the front is a giant blue bird with two body feathers, beautiful and unusual.

At a glance, this spiritual vehicle is not a mortal thing!

Han Li saw this, and didn't politely walk into the hearse.

The four Huanggang interracial men also took off and landed on the car. The skilled and abnormal people stood at the corner of the spiritual vehicle, and they accidentally protected Han Li strictly and honestly.

Two bluebirds chirped a few times, and the twin wings drove the spiritual vehicle into the air.

The silver armor releases a silver disk, and the foot pedal is emptied.

A few moments later, the green spirit car flew straight to a place in Yuncheng, in the midst of hundreds of heights.

Obviously, the entire Yuncheng was on alert at this time. Not only were pedestrians rare and abnormal everywhere in the city, but a team of men of all colours could be seen everywhere along the way, patrolling the ground and in the air.

Han Li further noted that in certain places where normality is important, implicit passages of banned fluctuations appear to have been triggered by some of the bans.

It seems that Yuncheng executives really attach great importance to the opening of this wide cold world.

The spiritual vehicle flew all the way and did not encounter any unexpected events on the way. The spiritual vehicle was taken directly to the inn where Han Li excited the cold order on that day.

Today, the area is completely blocked by a layer of tight and numb restraint, and dozens of hundreds of hundreds of tall giant columns can be seen in these restraints shrugged up and circled around, circling the inn for more than a decade.

These columns emit colorful spiritual light, a five-color mask formed in the sky as if it were a tent, and more rigorously concealed everything inside, making it impossible for outsiders to see anything inside.

However, as soon as we approach the area, it is evident that the vigilante soldiers here are more than ten times more than elsewhere, and almost the entire area is surrounded by these regiments.

There are also more than 100 unknown puppets, seven or eight feet tall, or dark as ink, red as fire, all scattered.

Han Li saw it all and his face flashed with surprise.

At a minimum, all the soldiers who can guard here are equivalent to more than knots, and the former infancy account for the majority.

As for the smell of the alchemy class, he had discovered as many as twenty or thirty in the vicinity as he swept away in a hurry.

Not to mention the general layers of the nearby sky and earth net are forbidden.

You can see the guards here are tight!

The green spirit car had no identifiable signs and flew all the way here without encountering anyone to examine and stop it.

Now, as soon as we approached the light screen, several men riding a seemingly gigantic wolf, but bearing winged spiritual beast, flew directly out of the light screen and headed towards Han Li and others.

“Iron Commander! Han Daoyou has arrived.” A man in his blue armor, in his fifties, looked at the blue spirit car and asked loudly on the back of a giant wolf.

“Oh, a thousand seniors let Brother Hua come out to greet you. Don't worry, Han Daoyou is already in the car. Flower buddies will be forbidden to open it.” The big man in the yellow robe replied with a laugh in the hearse.

“Nothing's best, I'll let go of the restraint.” The man riding the giant wolf heard a joy.

Later, he and the rest of them each pulled something out of their arms, but it was a restraining token, then swayed towards the light that had just flown out.

A few light columns of different colors flashed out of the token and shot over the light screen, forming a huge array of light.

The nearby light slightly swung, cracking a mouth in the buzz, forming a channel.

But the five colors of light still fluctuate in the channel, looking mysterious.

When the big man in the yellow robe hurried the blue spirit bird in front of him, the spirit car directly jumped into it.

A few of the people who came out and the Koshi followed them hastily.

It seemed like it should be just a light channel on the first floor, and the spiritual car flew in for nearly a meal before finally seeing the exit.

Han Li was surprised at this situation.

This layer of light curtain actually contains space restraint, if the unknown presence wants to sneak into the light curtain, even if the magic trick is magical, it will be temporarily trapped.

After such a long delay, the infiltrator had long been discovered by those inside.

Han Lixin thought quickly.

By then, the blue spirit car had flown out of the exit, and everything had fallen into Han Li's eyes.

Just below you can see two huge arrays of tens of lengths in diameter, with countless fist-sized crystals on the surface, and a complex patterned blue octopus on the edge, flashing this pale light of various colors.

It looks really gorgeous in the distance.

In the middle of the two formations, there were no buildings other than a newly built hall covering several acres of land.

Whether it's around Falun Front or that huge hall, it's all shadowed by people, gathering thousands of different people.

Most of them are vigilant Koshers, and hundreds of others have different clothes, but none of them are highly skilled.

None of these people spoke about the appearance of the covert surroundings of the two Falekaupules and the Hall.

However, as soon as Han Li's green spirit car flew out of the air, many people found its whereabouts and looked up.

Yet the yellow robe man ignored the eyes of these people, directly steered the spiritual vehicle in a circle in the air, and landed on a specially left open space in front of the hall.

Han Li glanced and found that he was listening to another ordinary spirit car. It's just that car, it's all white.

“Han Daoyou, Qianzi and other seniors are waiting for Daoyou in the hall. We wait for our duties, so we can only send them here.” Da Han in the yellow robe stopped the car first class, and he was extraordinarily polite to hold his fist against Korea.

“Thanks Iron Brother for escorting us all the way!” Han Li also saluted the man and replied with a smile.

Thereafter, as soon as his figure wandered, he slowly drifted off the car and, once his feet had landed, he did not rush to the hall.

A dozen Koshi guarded outside the hall and saw Han Li descend from the spiritual vehicle with his own eyes. He only looked at him with curiosity and did not question anything.

Han Li saw this and walked in blindly with natural pleasure.

Han Li walked right through a corridor filled with Krauts on both sides into an unusually large hall.

Inside or sitting or standing, there are forty or fifty people, divided into two sides.

A chair flashed in the middle, but there was a white man in his twenties, a young man named Ong.

On the other hand, seven or eight holy classes of machines, blades, and colorful opium exist, where rare lara sit.

Behind these people are men and women of different looks, not weak breath, but the existence of the cultivated top rank.

As Han Li went in, these people were laughing and saying something to the young Ong surname. Everyone else listened quietly.

Now Han Liyi walked into the hall, and most of the people's eyes swept over.

“See you later, seniors!” As soon as Han Li saw the Young Ong surname, he couldn't help but shock himself, but appeared to offer a gift to these old monsters.

“Han Daoyou, you're here too. Good, the cold world will open in a few hours. I'll introduce you to the next comrade.” A thousand machines smiled and said.

“Yes, everything is at the behest of the elders.” Han Li naturally won't say a word at this moment.

“You are Han Xiaoyu, who inadvertently inspired the Chilly Order!” After a sweep on Han Li, Young Ong seemed to find something, his eyes flashed with a slight surprise, and he asked.

“Return to Senior Sir, it is the junior.” Han Li did not dare to be lazy, respectfully bowed back.

“You know me.” Young people are somewhat surprised.

“Later generations had the privilege of seeing their predecessors once at the Four Race Auction.” Han Li answered frankly.

“The Dead Auction. I see. So you and I are a little lucky. Though you are only in the upper seventh class, you are incapable of sensing many times more than your peers. I have a 'Heavenly Seal’ here that I inadvertently acquired in my early years. It takes a lot of energy to implement, but it is very useful under the sacred order, but it is just right for you to travel. Just give it to you.” Young Ong looked closely at Han Li a few more times. After a slight indulgence, he actually said something so much bigger than others had expected.

The voice just fell, his sleeve robe trembled, and then a shiny thing flashed out and headed straight for Han Li.

Han Li was surprised and surprised at first, and his heart turned quickly. He hurried to say thank you. He rushed to grab the object with one hand.

As a result, a piece of Qingxia sprayed out of his fingertips, just rolled the thing into it and pulled it into his hand.

He set his eyes on it, and it was a five-six inches big, but it was a simple silver print.

Flip this print slightly, with purple text of three bean grain sizes imprinted at the bottom.

It is the three ancient texts of "Heavenly Seal”.

This is a very rare ancient text. Fortunately, he learned quite a bit in previous years, but was fortunate enough to recognize it at first sight. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)