A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Hearing this, Han Li not only laughed at Qingyan Weiwen and Qingyuanzi looking at each other. Han Li listened and his eyes jumped suddenly, and his heart was horrified.

“I have something to say to you this time. You can sit down first. Golden flame. You made a good Spirit. Give my husband a seventy-eight pot.” The old man's eyes turned slightly and said with a big grin.

“Seven or eight pots! Brother Spirit joked. It took me 300 years to make a pot of Spirit, and it's hard to find the ingredients. I only have three or four pots in my hand. There's no way to give Taoist a drink!” Golden Flame listened to each other's words, and his face moved muscles, and he couldn't help but laugh.

“Ha ha, three or four pots is fine. Enough for my husband to drink a few drinks.” The old man's eyes laughed laughingly.

Then he didn't wait for the Golden Flame Homme and the Green Spirit to say anything more. He single-handedly pinched it, and the giant beetle beneath him “pounded” and disappeared into a black smoke.

And under a roll of black smoke, the spiritual snake did not enter its large sleeve and disappeared.

Then the old man's body moved and turned into a dark light and flew down to the palace.

The golden flame was full of helplessness, one hand rushing high into the void and grasping.

The three golden guards, suspended at high altitude, immediately stopped spinning and the white wire wrapped around them broke in inches.

Though the three guards still had some spinning days, they rushed over to greet Golden Flame and said in a disgraceful way:

“Thank you, master! I wait for incompetence to disgrace my master! ”

“No wonder you guys are so intelligent, even I have to retreat three feet. You will be forbidden to fix it again.” The golden flame shook its head, then the surface of the golden flame rolled over, and it also became a laser of glow.

“Han Xiaoyou, come too. This old monster is really hard to serve. Be careful later. One, two.” Qingyuanzi sighed and said, after the golden light flashed beneath her feet, she flashed into the void and disappeared.

Han Li touched his chin, thought about it, and flew down in the same shape.

After a moment of work, Han Li and others appeared in the original hall and sat down again.

Just opposite the Qingyuanzi seat, there was more of the old man called the Spirit.

Kim Yanhui did not say much. After lifting his hands and patting them gently, he immediately came up to the four beautiful maids in golden light veils, each serving some rare spiritual fruits, and placed them on the table in front of several people.

“Where's Spirit? Golden Flame, you don't just want to mess with my husband.” The old man swept the spiritual fruit in front of him and said with his eyes rolled over.

“Brother Spirit is not in a hurry. Spirit wine needs to be placed in 10,000 years of brown ice to get thicker and thicker. My little brother has sent for it to be picked up in the ice cave.” There are two words of angry interpretation in the heart of Golden Flame Hour.

“That's more like it!” The old man nodded and grabbed the fresh red spirit fruit like a peach in front of him and swallowed it with a few bites.

Even the nucleus didn't spit out.

Han Li saw the situation and was speechless.

At this moment, the old man's eyes somehow landed on Han Li, and after a few slight sweeps, suddenly a light “eh” came out of his mouth.

“Little guy, look at you, you're just over 2,000 years old. At this age, you're really good at what you're fixing. Are you Aoko's descendant?” The old man asked with some interest.

“The younger generation meets the younger generation. The younger generation is indeed from Senior Kang's clan.” Han Li heard the other party's tone of admiration, not only did he not feel flattered, but the anti-hidden hair got a little hairy and hurried up to say a respectful gift.

Even a large multiplier like Aoyagi has a headache, and his heart is naturally 120 points away from the respect.

Besides, the other person can see his real age at first sight, and it's even more appalling. I just want them to say what they just said.

But Han Li's idea was obviously flawed. When the old man listened to Han Li's words, his eyes lit up and he asked wonderfully:

“Not bad, not bad. In your qualities, the entire spiritual world is also extremely rare. Aoyagi, I remember you people don't seem to be eye-catching, just a small group, right? Not only do you exist, but Han Boy is such a promising descendant, strength is not easy. Is it true that your people deliberately concealed their power? ”

“Brother Spirit is joking! Indeed, we are only a small people. Though of my ethnic origin, I later had another chance, otherwise I would not be able to cultivate the present situation. But as a result, it is not purely human. As for Han Xiaoyu entering the country, it is not too strange. It is possible that one or two geniuses will emerge from any ethnic group. It just happened that Brother Spirit met him, how can he compare to nobility?” Qingyuanzi moved in color and said with a smile.

“Really? But we are quite young, but at such an advanced age, my husband has never seen it. What do you say, little buddy? Are you interested in joining us? As long as you are willing to stay as the elder of Guest King, you will practise all the materials you need in the future. The whole family is covered.” The old man snorted and swept Qingyuan's eyes, smiling and smiling at Han Li.

Qingyuanzi smelled the speech and her face changed dramatically. Her lips moved and she seemed to want to say something, but she still didn't have much to say.

Han Li had an accident, but when he turned his mind, he refused without hesitation:

“Many thanks to seniors for their kindness, but our people are about to face a great robbery. Even though the juniors are weak in power, they will soon return to the Chinese Communist Party to survive this robbery, but it is not possible to join the seniors' clan. ”

“Holocaust, what holocaust! Well, you're just trying to find an excuse to get married!” As soon as the old man heard this, his smiling face was one of the heaviest, and he immediately turned his face into a powerful voice.

At the same time, "Boom”, an intangible pressure also dissipated from the elderly, and the aggressive force rushed against Korea.

“The younger generation never meant that! ”

Han Li knew that the other party's spleen was strange, but he never thought that this person would be unscrupulous enough to attack himself. When his heart darkened to scream bitterness, he hurriedly distinguished a sentence, and the body protection spirit appeared immediately.

“Boom”, all he felt was a huge force pressing against his shoulder, one short figure, the protective golden light flashed, seemed to break in an instant. At the same time, there was a dense burst in the body, and the general bone nodes trembled simultaneously.

This is also what Han Li flesh is far more than ordinary people imagine. Otherwise, ordinary beings, under the pressure of the old man so strong and horizontal, even if not killed instantly, will definitely vomit blood immediately damaged.

“Eh, some sense! ”

The old man witnessed the scene, his mouth once again shocked, his face glistened away, reflecting the expression of interest, but sitting below him, his body rose and fell, his shape was raised by one head, and his momentum pressed against Han's standing rose a lot.

“Bang" sound!

Han Li shook his shoulder twice and looked slightly pale, but still sat steadily there, but the wooden chair beneath him disappeared into powder.

“Brother Ghost, show mercy!” Qing Yuanzi frowned and his sleeves swept towards Han. After a raging burst of Jinxia, he finally opened his mouth.

After a muffled sound, the two massive forces collided in front of Han Standing, disappearing together.

Han Li felt his shoulders scattered and his torso was as light as one.

One loose heart, even more appalling to the frightening power of the old spirit!

No wonder Green Elephant and Golden Flame Weather are so awed of the elderly, their gods are far above the two.

“Aoko, do you really want to negotiate with my husband? So good, the last time you did it with me was thousands of years ago, I heard that you recently practiced a new kind of divinity very subtle, my husband just happens to teach one or two.” Instead of being angry, the old man immediately wiped his fists and grinded his hands. He leaped to try to fight.

Instead, he put Han standing aside and stopped looking at him.

This blinked Han Li, somewhat dizzy.

I don't know if they're really into each other or pretending to be stupid.

Qingyuanzi saw the spiritual old man like this, seemed to recall something, the corner of his eyes suddenly jumped a few times, and he hurried to wave his hand with a smile:

“Brother Ghost is joking, how dare you discuss this with me? After all, Xiaoyu Han is a member of the lower tribe. He also looked to Daoyou for mercy. ”

“Don't want to try. It's a little unfortunate. Forget it, it's not hard for me to be this little guy in your face. I think it's important that I do my job.” The old man's eyes revealed a hint of disappointment, echoing in a lazy tone, his spirit seemed to shrivel a lot.

“Little brother's a little weird, too! I heard that Brother Vulgar has reached that last junction. He has not been able to close it for a thousand years now and is ready to cross the ascent of the robbery. How could I suddenly come to the Underworld River and wait for a few people to visit me all over? Is there really something important?” The Golden Flame Mountain also asks some strange questions.

“Of course it's important! Otherwise, my husband will not come to you so painstakingly after eating well. Stop talking nonsense and hand over all the milk of the river in your hands. This time the old man brings the worm eggs of ‘Five Dollar Dan’ and ‘Wan Kun Bug' in exchange for all the milk in your hands!” The old man said without thinking.

“What, Daoist wants Netherworld River Milk! ”

“What does Brother Void want spiritual milk for? ”

After listening, Jin Yanhui and Qing Yuanzi all lost their voices.

Han was naturally surprised.

“My husband just bought some soul milk. Is it such a fuss for both of you? Don't you think my husband's Five Dollar Dan and Wan Kun worm's worm eggs are worth a change?” The old man's face was heavy and his tone was slightly unfriendly.

“Of course not! It's just spiritual milk in my hands. I've just been replaced by Kang Daoyou!” The golden flame grinned and said in an eccentric way. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)