A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Yes, Grandfather!” Silver Moon opened his mouth for a few moments, and eventually obeyed and swallowed the original words back.

Just as the ancestors of Oxford wanted to say more things to their granddaughters, the divine color moved and suddenly turned around and looked to the gate.

A moment later, a young maid appeared outside the door and spoke respectfully.

“Sir, two elders from the island are coming outside to see you! ”

“Oh, they're not slow. Let them in.” Ancestor Oxiao Xiao nodded his head and said.

The maid naturally promised to go out again.

After a little while, the old man with the maiden surname and gray hair walked in from the outside. At first sight of the ancestors of Oxiao, he went to see the salute.

“Bye, seniors. I don't know what needs to be done by the younger generation.” The white-faced man asked softly.

“No rush. Why don't you two sit down and talk?” Ancestor Oxiao smiled and said a little with his finger to the chair beside him.

The demon, one person and two people, existed together, naturally did not dare to defy the will of Ozzo. After thanking him, he sat honestly on both sides.

“You both have some roots with your husbands. One was an old friend, and the other was a famous disciple of Modo. I am really relieved that there is one big thing that needs to be done right now, and it is only up to the two of you.” Ancestor Oxiao gazed at the two of them and preached with pleasure.

“Senior, do as you're told! ‘

The two men were somewhat flattered in the face of their presence.

“I listened to Maudaoyu, and in his absence, the man who could take charge of the island was Maudaoyu. In that case, I need you to help me gather something. There are magic appliances and materials. These things are rare, some of them are already there, some of them you have to look for yourself. The only condition is that this must be done in the dark, and the sooner the better!” As soon as the ancestors of Oxiao sighed, they opened their doors and said.

“Yes, the younger generation immediately sent some trustworthy people to do this separately. Never let anyone know.” The white-haired old man first snapped and immediately replied with full promises.

“Good, I have a list here, and you've got it.” Ancestor Oxiao nodded, his sleeves trembled and a piece of jade flew away.

The white-haired old man immediately got up and ingested the jade into his hand and put it in his sleeve without looking.

He obviously did his best, no matter what was recorded in it.

When Ancestor Oxiao saw this situation, he showed a slight expression of satisfaction on his face. He turned his head and shook the man's last name to say:

“Nephew Xu Xian, I need you to go to the wild world and meet some heterogeneous powers. As for what they were going to do, I was also in Jade Jane, and I looked back and found out. And don't let anyone else on the island know about it. ”

“The younger generation will be careful.” The man with the maiden name similarly stood up and replied respectfully.

“Well, these two things are related to the three original ancestors of the Demon Nation, as Mudao knows. The old man can only give you five years at most. If it goes beyond that, it will delay things. You see.” Old Otsunami's face became sober.

“Don't worry, seniors and others will finish their duties on time even if their lives are no longer needed. ”

The white-haired old man and the Shi man were used to deal with the demonic ancestors. After looking at each other, a surprised look appeared on his face, almost immediately swearing.

“I'm sure you'll be relieved that my husband called you here. Well, there's nothing else you can do right now. This should not be too late!” As soon as Ancestor Oxiao lifted his men and threw another piece of Jade Jane at the man named Xiao, he said a message of hospitality.

The white-haired old man dared not say anything more, and immediately left the attic after giving a deep gift.

“Grandfather, are you okay with these two? There's no such thing as a demon traitor in the holy island!” When they left, Silver Moon asked with a frown.

“Hey, if these two are unreliable, the others are even more unreliable. These two men were personally recommended to me by Mojan. Because they are both people who have lived on the Holy Island for thousands of years and have not left. Besides, do you really think the Demons could get out of your grandfather's eyes? At least that dry island elder I saw in the hall earlier, shouldn't have much of a problem. That's not bad news.” Ancestor Otsuba flashed a slight smile on his unduly young face.

“My grandfather was relieved that his heart was numbered. I'll go upstairs and take a break.” The colour of Linglong was relaxed and a gift to the ancestors of Ozzou was silenced.

“Once you've been on the road for months, you really need to recover. Then go down first.” Ancestor Oxford nodded with some pity.

“Grandfather, rest early, too. After all, your old man won't be around long, so don't get too tired.” Silver-haired women were not comfortable with the word.

“Ha ha, you think your grandfather is really old.” Old Oxford grinned, saying he didn't care.

“As a grandfather, he said it was my brother, most people would not suspect it, so how to talk about the last ‘old’ word.” Silver Moon laughed softly and wouldn't have walked upstairs.

Its footsteps are a little quicker, as if it was in a much better mood!

“This girl! I wish she didn't have to practice that forgetfulness.” Ancestor Oxiao sighed lightly as he witnessed the silver-haired woman's back disappear from the stairwell and her face was one of a kind.

Strangely enough, when the long-haired man had said this, he sat on the chair with his eyes closed and had no intention of getting up or going upstairs.

After a meal he opened his eyes and suddenly said something faint:

“Now that it's here, it's not there yet! ”

“My men bid farewell to Lord Ozzo! ”

Until the voices were set, the void nearby fluctuated together, and a near transparent fiction flashed out, only a few years away from the ancestors of Oxfam.

As soon as the phantom appeared, her body gradually condensed into clarity and eventually became a skinny woman wearing a black robe.

With a bronze wolf-head mask on her face and hands wrapped in a pair of dark phantom gloves, she didn't even reveal a trace of skin all over her body.

“Shadow, after all these years, your outfit hasn't changed a bit.” Old Oxford frowned and said with a slight expression of interest.

“The same is true of adults! When I first heard of adult abduction injuries, my subordinates were truly worried for a long time. My people are relieved to see the adults now.” The masked woman did not dare neglect to give a gift and replied in silence.

“Hey, can a district robbery really kill my husband? All right, that's enough bullshit. Years ago, I ordered you to lurk on the island just in case. Now you're going to tell me exactly what happened on Holy Island. The old man had to understand what was really happening on the island for a while to guard the town of Sacred Island." Old Ozzo's expression condensed.

“Yes, the situation on the island is actually not very good right now, mainly because of the Demons…” The bronze mask women heard and spoke without any hesitation.

Old Oxford listens very attentively and if it encounters some unknown places, it will interrupt the women's statements and ask them carefully.

If a woman answers, she answers, and if she doesn't know, she just shakes her head.

Eventually, when the woman had finished her last sentence, she immediately shut her mouth.

Ancestor Ao Xiao began to ponder in his chair with a deep face!

“Shadow, you're doing good. Looks like you've had nothing to lose on the island all these years. But what my husband asked you to look into last subpoena was fruitful.” Oxford's ancestors eventually turned back satisfied, but suddenly asked another thing.

“If Lord Otsunami had his life, how could Shadow not do it with his heart? But the man whom the Lord had asked me to examine had never been to the Holy Island, and although there were many rumours about him, there was not much more detailed and specific information. And this man seems to be a painstaking practitioner, and apart from practicing, he seems to have little to deal with. This is probably one of the reasons why this person can jump several steps in a short time. My men have sorted out this man's information. Do you want it now? Most of them are just rumours, not necessarily true.” For the first time, a slight embarrassment appeared in the masked woman's words, but after thinking about it, she replied honestly.

“But it's true, my husband has to look at it. Let me see how talented this man is, flying from the lower realm to the spiritual realm, but in more than a thousand years, he has broken out of such fame. And become the main knot of Linglong!” Ancestor Oxiao's face was heavy and a little shady, he said.

“Yes, my lord!” The woman in the black robe, with her hands flashing, struck a blue light over her.

Ancestor Oxiao grabbed it with one hand and caught Green Light in his hand. Then he pinched his fingers and looked into one of them.

“That's all there is to it, and most of it is something that captures the wind. Hmm, just in the early stages of the advanced amalgamation, you can spell the late masters. How many of these things do you think might be true?” However, after a short while, the Ozone Group finished reading the information in hand and, after a chill, seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

“Subordinates only gather relevant information in accordance with the orders of adults. Whether it is true or not requires adults to judge for themselves. After all, the adult did not order me to personally investigate the relevant content. But if the Lord orders now, it's a little late. The whereabouts of this man, who was recently pursued by demons, are unknown.” The black robe woman preaches with extreme seriousness.

“The whereabouts are unknown. Is this serious? If that's the case, it's cheap. It's Han Li, isn't it? A friar from the lower realm dared to stir up Linglong's mood, making it impossible to advance smoothly at all times. Thousands of times, it's not a shame.” Ancestor Otsuba said with a glimmer of ferocity. (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.)