A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Holy Island! Why would Daoist ask that?” Han Li's mind moved, but the surface was not revealed in any different colours, "he asked.

“Don't worry if you don't want to. But I want to talk to Taoist friends about something. I wonder if I'd be interested in spending the night at the Palace of the Spirit?” Ancestral Qianjia seemed to smile slightly and ask again?

“Palace of the Spirit!” Han Li sniffed, brows slightly wrinkled, various thoughts in his heart quickly spinning.

This so-called Hall of Spirits is a hall that opens up on the canyon walls.

The elders of the families in the valley first gathered in the hall to discuss the Great Book. Now that the ancestors of the Yan family specifically invited him to gather in this palace, it seems that the conversation is definitely not insignificant.

“Brother Han, can you disclose what you want to talk about first? How about Han make a decision?” Han Li did not refuse a word, but replied cautiously.

“Though I can't say too much right now, I can tell Taoist that this is about a big thing after the magic disaster, and it can bring great benefits to Brother Han, even if I wait for the opportunity to advance to the great realm of adventure?” Ancestral Qianjia said calmly after a moment of silence.

“Great multiplication!” Even though Han Li has always been extremely calm, he can't help but suddenly jump a few times at the corner of his eyes at this moment.

“Not bad, my husband has asked several other Daoists to do this together, and Han Daoists is naturally eligible to participate, since he has become a second incarnation and has a legal figure in his body.” The Lao family said.

“Well, since Brother Chun said so, let's meet in the palace for a while.” Han Li pressed the surprise in his heart, and it took a while before he finally got back to his decision.

“Hey, Daoist is absolutely wise to do this, I'm sure Daoist will be very interested in what I'm going to talk about.” The ancestors seemed to be very satisfied with Han Li's answer. After a slight laugh, there was no more rumor coming.

The next True Spirit Festival is simply simple.

The whole pageant ended with another routine ceremony after those heads of household argued over the division of resources and interests.

Xiaofeng Fairy even looked for a remote place, and delightfully delivered the Book of the Blood of True Spirit and some other things promised on the spot.

And the owner of the Valley family couldn't help but invite Han Li to join the Valley family again, stating that if Han Li promised, not only would all the treatment and offerings be provided according to the valley family's wife, but Han Li was definitely under one person, above all people.

Han Li listened and smiled and refused again.

This greatly disappointed Xiaofeng Fairy. He could only retreat and ask Han Li to go to the Valley family for a walk. The Valley family has since completely handed over the meaning of Han Li.

Han Li naturally nodded with a smile.

So in the time that follows, some families began to leave the Valley of Spirits and return on the same path.

More families are prepared to live in the Valley of the Spirit for a few more days, so as to exchange resources and merits with each other. Even those ordinary spiritual disciples did not run this trip for nothing.

Similarly, the Valley family did not leave immediately, and temporarily resided in a building in the valley.

Han Li alone occupied a small attic and also stayed behind.

But that night, he quietly left the attic and flew to the Hall of Spirits on the other side of the valley.

As soon as the other side approached the palace, there was a man standing there quietly at the door, as if waiting for him.

Han Li's eyes flashed slightly as he looked at each other clearly.

This man is the Elder Hui of the Yan family.

“Han Daoyou is truly a believer, brother-in-law and several other Daoyou have been waiting for a long time.” The man in the black robe no longer had the colour of previous ills, but stood fisting at Korea and smiled.

“Why, Brother Xiang asked others, could it be...” Han Lixin moved and asked thoughtfully.

“Ha ha, Brother Han is a smart man, no need to say more now, please!” Black robe man hey hey chuckled, side by side in an inviting position.

“Then you'll have to lead the way!” Han Li nodded, and there were no more strange words.

The elder Hui had no concern for Han Li, and walked into the palace as soon as he was back and forth.

The entire hall was unusually cold and there was no guard that should have existed, apparently it had been invited out of the building beforehand.

Han Li, led by the man in the black robe, entered a rather hidden hall on one side of the hall.

There were three people sitting around a giant stone table.

At first sight, Han Li and the others walked in, glanced at each other and swept over.

Han Li weighed a dozen pupils and couldn't help but shrink.

Of the three, the unsympathetic ancestors did not say, the remaining two Heran Ye maidens in feathers and Lin's head in silver rings.

Combined with the Han Li and Hui brothers, the gathering of five brothers with the strength of the combined mid-term and above here is an amazing thing.

At first sight of Han Li, the maiden in plumage glanced down and smiled at her.

The man with the hair on his head looked down and immediately retracted his gaze. He could not see what attitude he had towards Han Li.

At first sight, Han Li arrived. His face revealed a smile and greeted him:

“Han Daoist is here too, please sit down... ”

Han Li smiled slightly and walked to the side of the table without panic and sat down.

The Monk Hui sits calmly directly next to his ancestors.

“Old Monster, why did you ask so many of us out this time? Just say it!” The Lin family's haircut man opened his mouth and seemed somewhat impatient.

“Hey, Lin Daoyou, don't worry, I'll introduce you to one more person, then my husband will explain everything.” The ancestors laughed softly and did not think to say it.

“What, is anybody else not here? Brother Lung, how many people have you asked for this time? You can't be the Toyota brothers.” The maiden blinked her eyes and asked with a smile.

“Although the Feng brothers did not fall under the ranks of intermediate brothers, their joint technique was too restrictive, and this matter was not easy, and the old man did not ask them to come here. As for the person I want to introduce, he's already here. Chiaki Daoyou, show up to meet you too.” The ancestors shook their heads, but then turned around and said something in a seemingly deserted corner of the palace.

This sentence naturally surprised Han Li and others and looked at the past.

In some dark corners of the temple, a slightly weak smell emerged, then a yellow halo flashed, and a yellow copper mirror appeared in the sky.

The mirror was then slightly blurred and transformed into an incredible yellow robe girl.

At first sight, Han Li's pupils contracted slightly.

“Spiritual Virgin! What do you mean, Taoist?” Hailing the man at first sight of the young girl, his face changed dramatically, and he stood up from his seat, full of caution.

The young lady in the yellow robe was the Virgin of the Organic Spirit who showed up at the Montblanc auction that day.

The elder of the Lin family obviously also participated in the auction, so that he could recognize the Chiaki Virgin at a glance.

“Don't be surprised, Chiaki Virgin is here, which is exactly what I've been waiting for. This cannot be done without the Virgin.” The ancestors said calmly.

But the face of the other people in the palace did not change for that reason. Not only did Han stand out and be vigilant, but the smile on the feathery girl's face disappeared. The man snorted coldly and looked at the young lady in the yellow robe, greatly unfair.

Only the monks who knew about it long ago did not have any colour on their faces.

“You don't have to look too far at the little women. Although I am an organic spiritual person, but speaking of the origin, I was turned into a treasure that the nobleman Sennai was carrying. It was only after many years of the fall of the real person that I was fortunate enough to open my own intelligence and become a member of the organic spiritual family.” The young lady in the yellow robe gave a gift to Han Li and others, and the ceremony said.

“Samaritan? Could it be the great multiplier who opened Abyss City in ancient times?” The maiden in the plumage suddenly revealed a hint of surprise, he said.

“Nice, that's the adult. Otherwise, how could Chiaki be sent to the nobility as an emissary of the Spiritual League?” The Virgin of Qianqiu smiled slightly.

“When did our people start alliances with nobles, why didn't I wait for any news?” The man with the hair is also somewhat surprising.

“This matter was agreed upon by me on the noble island of Al-Quds Al-Sharif and the noble Emperors of the Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heaven By then, a few friends of the Dow naturally knew what the little girl was saying was true.” The Lady of Chiaku smiled and explained two sentences.

“Since you can show up at the Marlboro Convention, it's also a matter of time before the alliance with the Spiritual Nation. But was it too risky to bring the Virgin into the Valley of the Worlds? After all, this is where I wait for the true spiritual family to hold a great celebration!” The maiden in the plumage is still slightly pale, she said.

“Don't worry, Leaf Fairy! Chiaki Daoyou entered the Valley of the Spirit only after the ceremony, and after discussing the big things with me tonight, he will leave immediately, nothing will go wrong.” Ancestor Xiaojia said softly that the question seemed to have been expected.

“Well, since Brother Chun said so, the concubine has nothing to ask. Wait for a few people to elaborate on the big things Daoyou is going to say.” The maiden in the plumage frowned and sighed.

After a few blinking moments, the man's gaze also sat back slightly slowly, seemingly endorsing some of the explanations just made.

Ancestor Xiaojia nodded when he saw this, but when he opened his mouth, he said something that almost made the man with the hair jump again.

“Actually, it's not complicated! The old man asked Daoists to come here to wait for the magic disaster to erupt. When the ancient demonic and spiritual worlds converged, I waited for several people to go into the demonic world!” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)