A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“If Lord Otsubo really wants this man's life and he comes back alive, I can do it for him once. In that case, no one would ever suspect that the" masked woman's voice "on an adult's head would speak in vain.

“If he shows up, you don't have to do it.” Ancestor Ao Xiao did not hesitate to step down.

“Why does Miss Linglong know about this person?” The masked woman also seemed to know a lot about Silver Moon, some surprisingly asked.

“Originally, I kept the news from Linglong. She stays with me and doesn't touch the outside world. But a few days ago, she suddenly received a summons from an old friend who seemed to have inadvertently mentioned that the boy had risen to the rank of Master of the Union. That's why she has to come this time. If something happened to Han Boy so quickly, even if there was no more evidence, Linglong would suspect me, I'm afraid the knot would be harder to open. Of course he died in the hands of the demons, that's another thing!” Ancestor Oxiao said slowly after a long period of uncertain shade.

“In that case, it's a bit of a problem. But letting it fall into the hands of the Demons is something that I care about and cannot accomplish.” The woman in the mask smiled lightly, saying that she really wanted to put Han on the dead end.

“If I say no, I say no. Now that the war with the Demon Nation is about to begin, every Combined Presence is a precious force and must not be easily consumed internally. Otherwise, I would rather let Tiankui disappear from the world than this person, and I would keep him alive until now.” The old Otsunami group looked down and commanded in an indistinguishable tone.

“Since the grown-ups have said so, I will leave the matter out of it. Otherwise, I would be very interested in the cultivation genius, which is known as the human race 100,000 years ago.” When the masked woman laughed down, she stopped insisting.

“Shadow, how many years have you been my protector?” Ancestor Ao Xiao suddenly asked.

“It's been about 56,000 years! How could an adult suddenly ask that?” The woman in the mask snapped and asked in surprise.

“When I rescued you from time and space, you swore your allegiance to me for 100,000 years and signed a soul deed with me on the spot for 100,000 years. Now I'm going to transfer the remaining tens of thousands of years to Linglong. What do you think?” Ancestor Oxiao said softly.

“Lord Otsunami! I signed a soul deed with you because I felt grateful for my life, but the main reason is that you are a great multiplier, strong enough to make me oral. Otherwise, there would have been only one other way to repay your salvation.” The woman in the mask snorted and frowned, a little unhappy.

“What, the only reason you don't want to is because Ling Lung Xiu is not good enough?” Ancestor Ao Xiao said softly.

“Nice. Linglong was a girl I grew up with and had feelings for. Forget the other conditions, but she's a little weak to fix, at least if the combination fixes, I can think of one or two. You should know the rules of our clan of beasts, even if I can't break them easily.” The masked woman sighed and seemed helpless.

“If it's just a matter of strength, you can rest assured. This girl can advance the merger period in less than a hundred years, even if the advanced multiplier exists later, it is not without a chance.” Ancestor Oxiao smiled.

“Lord Ozzo, what do you mean by that?” The women's eyes of the mask flashed with wonder and asked.

“You don't know, Linglong has awakened the seven-star moon. With this gift, do you think I can exaggerate? However, in order to prevent accidents, this matter has never been divulged to third parties except me and Linglong.” Ancestor Oxiao solemnly said.

“There is such a thing. If that's the case, I can't have a soul deed with him. But it takes me to personally verify what the adult just said.” The woman in the mask has been silent for a while, some reluctantly nodding her head.

“Good. With you around Linglong, my husband won't have to worry about it until she's finished fixing it. Don't be late, I'll arrange everything for you in a few days, prove to you Linglong's seven-star moon, and I'll turn the soul deed around.” Ancestor Otsuba said in a loose tone.

“As adults say, I will naturally cooperate. However, since Lord Otsunami was so anxious, did he not have confidence in the forthcoming war to arrange a way back for Lord Linglong?” The masked woman nodded and suddenly some sly asked.

“Hey, if I'm not confident, I can't go there myself. Though I don't know how the devil side planned it, this time we have a lot of chances of winning together with other ethnic groups. Too specific for me to reveal. It is now only some of the necessary precautions. Besides, even if there is no magic robbery, I will not be able to support the next Thunder Robbery. It is natural to arrange some backers.” Oxford's ancestors laughed proudly.

Seeing the expression of a long-haired man, the masked woman's eyes flashed slightly without saying anything.

At this time, Ancestor Ao Xiao said in a clear tone:

“There's nothing else on my side, just leave. The island should start checking for devil's rape. Don't let anyone find your blossom, or else you'll be in trouble if they misunderstand you. At least you can't use your cover now. ”

“Yes, my lord. Then the shadow withdrew.” The masked woman nodded her head and twisted her delicate body, turning into a phantom as it came, and the space fluctuated slightly together disappeared.

Ancestor Oxiao witnessed the scene and his eyes narrowed for a moment, eventually once again closing his eyes with a light sigh.

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On the other side, in a small mountain range more than 100,000 miles from Tianyuan City, a group of ethnic monks dressed in vermilion quietly hidden on a hill, looking towards a very hidden little canyon in the distance.

Both men and women of this group of monks are predominantly young and strong men of twenty and thirty years of age, several of whom have gray hair, but also reveal themselves in their own eyes, the magic cultivation is extremely pure appearance.

Strangely, however, these monks, men, women and children alike, look rather pale and have a more dusty servant smell, and seem to have traveled long distances before coming here.

“Brother Li, you are sure that there is no mistake. There really is a Tianyuan City transmission array in the canyon that allows us to go directly into the city.” An old whitebeard with two blue and yellow swords behind his back closed his eyes and turned to the old man with a scar on one side next to the other, and asked him a stern question.

“Don't worry, Master. This transmission array is a secret transmission array dedicated to elders in Tianyuan City, and very few people know it. I didn't even know it if it weren't for the Golden Guard and I who guarded the array, who were old school intellectuals and accidentally said they had taken a mouthful after a drunken drink.” The old man, scarred on the face, replied without reflection.

“It's hard to say. Nowadays the Demons occupy this place is not short enough, and any more hidden places may be exposed.” The old man shook his head as if he were extremely worried.

“But now that Tianyuan City has been blocked by the Demons, we are waiting to break through directly, and we are simply looking for a way to die. Only Brother Li said this road can be tried.” Another ugly old man couldn't help but talk.

“My sisters are telling the truth, I really have no way back now. If you continue to hide outside, it is only a matter of time before the fire is exterminated by the demons. Only entering the city of Tianyuan can you preserve the inheritance of this section. Looks like it's just an adventure.” The old man with the back sword had a dark face, and after a while, he could only bite his teeth and say:

“Brother Ming Jae! We people have not known how many magic robberies we have experienced before. The three emperor cities are not very stable. Only Tianyuan City has no record of being broken. If we can get into it, our natural lives can be saved. I'll arrange for the disciple to check it out.” Old Scarface was overjoyed by the rumors.

“You don't have to send an ordinary disciple. If the Demons really set up a trap, I'm afraid the disciples won't be able to find it. It would be safer if I waited to go there myself. Even if we do get trapped, the average demon won't be able to stop us.” The old man with the back sword twisted his chin beard, but said with great firmness.

“Fine, according to Brother. Brother Li and I will personally accompany Brother.” Think about it a little bit and say yes.

“No, is Zongney going to be second only to me, or is it better to sit here with a few other younger brothers? If anything happens, you don't have to wait for us to come back and get your disciples out of here immediately. Brother Li, Brother Yang, why don't you two come with me? One of you knows a little about the transmission of information from the Law Enforcement Front, and one who is good at proscribing the Law Enforcement Front can be of great use.” The old man with the back sword no longer hesitates to name names directly.

The old man Scarface and another elegant old man stood up with a compliment.

So the old man with the sword ordered the one who had left behind a few more words, and then he took the other two with him and went straight to the distant canyon to laser.

The rest of the monks naturally looked nervously in the direction of the bright light after a disturbance.

This dry monk, including the old man with the back sword, could not have imagined that in the void just thousands of miles from this mountain, a pale green rainbow was rushing to the same goal.

In the light, a young man in his twenties, playing with a dark miniature hill, gazing and sweeping from time to time around, looked carelessly.

On his shoulder, he lay on his back, looking like a girl as young as three or four years old, white and tender, full of baby fat, grabbing Han Li's shoulder coat with one hand, holding an unknown spiritual fruit with one hand, chewing it with a large mouth. (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.)