A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Listen to your tone, it is also the presence of a Saint Joe who is called Blood Light. Since this chaotic gas is so important, how can he easily hand it over to others, why not let the incarnation carry it with him to do this, or simply wait until the real body comes down before extracting the chaotic gas?” Han Li's face was a bit gloomy and uncertain, and he said with great scepticism.

“I've been stuck here for so many years, it's naturally impossible to know why. Perhaps the other Saint Joe has suspected that he has a demon lock, has sent someone to watch his every move, he is afraid to do it himself, or he is in some other great trouble in the Holy World, and may not be able to bring himself to the threshold at all. Though Saint Joe's class can send some incarnations here, not many people can do so without fear of the power of exclusion. After all, Saint Joe also has a strong and weak score, and Blood Light was not ranked too high among all Saint Joes. By the way, now that you've got the Town Demon Lock, you've killed those who want to come. Tell me a little bit about their magic tricks, old man. See if you can remember anything else!” The cyclist explained a few words and then suddenly asked.

“In that case, it's possible. The magical geniuses I killed were rather strange. A man of immense strength and physical strength seemed to exist no less than Saint Joe. A person who can summon the underworld celestial ghosts directly through a treasure. The last person, actually understood the legendary method of real magic refinement...” Han Lili thought about it, consciousness is irrelevant, and just a little told.

“I've only heard of one of these three, and I didn't look too famous when I got stuck here. But he was already under the blood. Looks like the demon lock was actually delivered to them by the bloody dwarf.

“Having said that, the demonic leader who came to the nearby region, eighty-nine out of ten is truly the bloody Holy Journal.” Han Li took a deep breath and spoke to himself.

“This is certainly true unless the husband's previous judgement is all wrong. Listening to your breath, there is indeed a yellow spring fire nearby or a place in the Yin Yang Pool.” The old man also asked a very serious question.

“There is a yellow spring flame in a canyon seam about two months from my location. This fire is rare because it can only refine some treasures such as shady fires, but few of us, the Brothers, attach importance to the earth fire here.” Han's gaze flashed and Xu Xu returned.

“Then you can't be wrong. Blood Light must have wanted to send three of his men to this place to extract some of the Chaos Qi from the demon lock of the town. But never thought, you accidentally took it.” The cyclist laughed furiously and was very fortunate and happy.

Han Li contemplated again at this moment, but the light and darkness were uncertain.

“Looking at you, you seem to want to have the idea of chaos, yin and yang, too?” The old man in the green robe suddenly smiled and asked coldly.

“Since such treasures appear, it is hypocritical for me to say that I am unhappy. But how do I know if what you say is true or false?” Han Li asked unusually calmly.

“Hey, what's the use of lying to you? However, the old man has been trapped in this treasure for so many years, and has broken the accompanying 13-layer restraint to the last three layers. If he can remove part of the chaotic gas of the demon lock, the old man may have the possibility to get out of trouble and see the sun again. Of course, it is impossible for my husband to give you a personal monk in vain. If you want my husband to tell you how to sacrifice the town's magic lock, you must promise my husband a few things!” The bike rides a compliment to the arrears, not to say whether it is okay or not.

“You want to make a deal with me?” Han Li slightly moved his color and stared dead at the face of the old man.

“Not bad, Daoyou don't want to get that chaos Yin and Yang Qi?” The corner of the bike's humble mouth revealed a slight smile.

“Of course I do, but the younger generation intends to think about it and decide whether to make a deal with the younger generation!” Han suddenly flashed a strange look in his eyes, and then the "puff” sounded lightly. His body suddenly turned into a slight burst of golden light, and he disappeared without a trace.

The cyclist congratulated him on this situation, and his face became extremely ugly. After a while, he muttered to himself:

“Wouldn't this boy really be tempted by this chaotic impulse to withdraw from this place? If he really doesn't want to do this, the next time he meets such a person who can help me break the poverty, he doesn't know the things about the monkey years and months...“

The old man in the green robe glistened in his eyes and his face was even more gloomy and uncertain!

……

At the same time, in the highest level of Lean Tian Cheng, over the body of Han Li flesh, the golden Yuan Baby was dancing with two little hands, and at the same time flew a little gold light out of the milk white wooden box, and instantly passed away, not into his body.

The sound of “bang bang” echoed.

The five-colored eyeballs hovering around the neighborhood burst open and spread into a powder stream.

Once the golden Yuan Baby was single-handedly strangled, the figure shook down and turned into a golden light that did not enter the flesh again.

A long sigh came!

Han Li slowly opened his eyes, then immediately moved his eyes and looked at the wooden box without a word.

He has a very discreet look on his face!

“Demon lock, Chaos 2 Qi! I didn't expect to get loot at random, but it's still a huge thing. But there is no such thing as a pie falling from the sky. Although the Qi of Chaos is of great use, we need to think about it before we talk about it! ”

Han Li whispered two sentences to himself, single-handedly tapped, and shouted the wooden box immediately.

Then he stroked and got lost in thought.

“No, since this thing is so important, the Blood Saint Joe will not move his hands and feet on it, and will never be willing to lose such a treasure. That's a little troublesome. ”

Han Li suddenly thought of something, his face changed for one, and then the whole person stood up from the ground and walked back and forth.

Fortunately, he looked a little worried, but didn't show a frightened look.

Of course, this is because the blood Saint Joe in the spiritual realm is only an incarnation. If the body appeared in this realm, he would run as far away as he could, I'm afraid, immediately.

Though he is somewhat complacent to his divine powers, he will never recognize his ability to confront the horrors of such great multipliers as Saint Joe the Demon.

Of course, if he could make it further and advance to the later stages of the merger, with Xuantian treasure and many gods, he should be able to protect himself in front of the demonic Holy Joe.

Han Li finally decided to glint in his eyes after walking back and forth for a cup of tea.

Without saying anything, he threw the wooden box in his hand into the air, then his sleeves trembled and a dozen gold and silver charms lashed out, gleaming onto the wooden box.

Han Li looked at the wooden box and read words in his mouth, while pounding his fingers.

One by one, the law swept out of hand and turned into a dawn of light, wrapping these gold and silver charms immediately.

The flashes of light flashed on the surface of these charms, sucking in as many of them as possible, and then slightly blurred, turning into a gold and silver character of all sizes, deeply trapped in the wooden box skin in the spell.

Han Li saw this situation, the spell in his mouth stopped, but the movement in his hand did not stop. Instead, the law changed and a series of low thunder sounds erupted.

Just at the tip of the ten fingers, the golden light flashed, a slim wire crossed out, and the dense and slightly numb interweaved, immediately turned into a golden thunder net and fell into a wooden box.

After the rumbling thunderbolt, the golden thunder net suddenly locked up with a flash of electric light under the auspices of Han Li Fa.

The wooden box was immediately wrapped in layers of white, golden wire and turned into a golden rectangular "brick”.

Han Li saw the situation, which only slightly loosened his mind, and the sleeve robe flushed forward.

A roll of glowing glow emerged, and the "brick” flashed and disappeared into the storage bracelet without a trace.

After handling this unknown thing in his hand, Han Li sat on his knees again and thought carefully about the relevant things again.

A semi-finished Xuantian object! I don't know if that mysterious green liquid works wonders for this town's demon lock. Unfortunately, there's a Demon Saint Joe in there now, and he wouldn't dare experiment with it.

Otherwise, in the unlikely event that no miracle is seen, the other effect will be to ban the destruction inside and release the demonic Holy Joe.

This dragon is huge!

Han Li naturally would not do such an adventure, he could only suppress the heart of this attempt in his heart.

As for the fact that Blood Saint Joe might send someone to the door, Han Li asked himself, as long as it wasn't for the four or five late demons to surround himself at the same time, self-defense would be absolutely fine. As for the incarnation of Bloodlight Saint Joe, although it is certain that the great power of the Divine Spirit is far from being comparable in the later stages of the normal merger, he is one of the spiritual powers of the Demonic Army and does not need to be able to move easily.

And even if Blood Saint Joe really let the incarnation come to the door personally, he has Xuantian treasure in his hand. Whose hand is the deer dead?

Han Remotely thought, consciously nothing will happen in a short time. Decades later, if a man in the blood can truly bring himself, and wants to come to the great gods of the two races and the holy island, he will have to deal with it. All he had to do was leave Tianyuan territory during that time, and he couldn't help himself if he wanted to come.

He has a countermeasure in his heart, which completely reassures him and begins to close his dual purpose and begin to settle down!

More than a month later, near the valley where the demonic army was stationed, a flying car suddenly appeared, pulled by two giant black birds, and came straight over the valley with a burst of noise.

In the car, a man and a woman, two high-end demons with their magic rolling over, stood inside, and from time to time they spoke face-to-face, and the color was unusual.

(Oh, at the request of some bookmates, on the evening of October 15th at more than 8: 00, we will distort the "Forgotten Language Official Book Fans Guild” channel, with everyone to attend the event, interested bookmates can go to participate!) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)