A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After the Presbyterian Council decided on the death of Qinglong and the matter of Han Li, everything in Tianyuan City remained calm for some time thereafter.

As the silver-haired old man said, in the absence of information, the common presence in the city had no idea that there was an intermediate-term superior presence of the people that had fallen.

Of course, the news did not hide Fairy Lin Qian.

After the woman learned about the news, there was no other unusual behavior after, except for the shock of some breakdown on the spot, but she never spoke about the person on Green Dragon again, as if she had never known the person before.

But things didn't go well when it came to pulling Han up.

Because Han Li never showed up again during this time, the external statement is naturally that he is practicing some kind of great magic in closed doors.

This makes Master Kim Yue Zen feel like he has nowhere to go. He can only wait patiently.

He didn't believe it, but Han Li couldn't shut it down until the Demonic Army started dueling the city.

However, in addition to the existence of individual mergers such as Jin Yue Zen Master and Silver Fairy, other elders of the Presbyterian Church were soon attracted by the demonic people's gradual and frequent harassment attacks, and no longer had time to worry about Han Li's affairs.

Even the silver-haired old man, after a few questioning, stuck his head in the cumbersome affairs of dealing with the demonic tidal attack.

At that time, although the demonic army had not yet begun to launch a major force offensive, the harassment attack, which had originally taken place on several days, had become more violent.

Even in these attacks, there began to be frequent falls in the ranks of the Refinery Brothers.

In this way, one elder of Tianyuan City dares not to be lazy. Each demon attack must have two or three elders to sit in town together in order to feel a little relieved.

Instead, the entire Heavenly Abyss city is starting to run!

All kinds of refinery workshops are fully open by hand and start refining some appliances regardless of the material. Brothers who know how to refine a figurine are gathered together to draw a large number of low-order spirits day and night.

In wars of this magnitude, some middle- and high-ranking spirituals do not play a greater role in the Great War.

After all, there is a material and time to refine an intermediate spiritual character, probably dozens of low-order spiritual characters have already been refined long ago, let alone the success rate between the two is different from the sky, and cannot be compared at all.

As for the high-order spiritual characters, apart from some alchemist master, it is simply impossible for anyone else to refine them.

In addition to the large number of refiner refiners, many of the newcomers to the city, low-ranking monks and ordinary leprechauns, have been mobilized into several large and varied teams to serve as reserve forces for Tianyuan City.

In addition to these moves, Tianyuan City re-examined several times the ban on law formations in the city from top to bottom to ensure that there was absolutely nothing wrong with these dependencies against the Demons.

In short, Tianyuan City was completely stormy before the war.

As a result, time passed so fast that about six months passed by in a blink of an eye.

On this day, in the deliberative hall of Tianyuan City, the silver-haired elderly man was talking to the Golden Vietnamese Master about an important matter concerning the demonic people, and suddenly the hall was pushed from the outside and rushed in from outside by a guardian in silver armor.

Exactly a heavenly guard who was supposed to be outside the door!

“Who let you in here without permission!” The silver-haired old man saw the situation, his face sank, and he did not drink angrily and authoritatively, asked.

“My lord, there is something wrong with the spirit outside, it seems that some senior is about to take an advanced ferry!” The guard hurried to salute him, but replied with some panic.

“Advanced, which Daoist is going to advance in the middle of the merger, so that's a good thing. But you don't have to panic.” The silver-haired old man said slowly.

“But the distant weather is too harsh, not like the middle of the Advanced Consortium, and seems to be a bit scarier than the rumored Later Consortium Brotherhood Feud.” The guard swallowed a sip and said with some fear.

“There are such things! Master, let's take a look outside too.” The silver-haired old man was shocked. After a few quick spins, he turned to say to the Golden Vietnamese Master.

“Well, Lao Xiao is also very interested in which Daoyou started the ferry at this time.” Kim Yue-zen promised to come down with a bite.

So they went outside the temple, led by the guards.

The complexion of the silver-haired old man slightly changed as he walked out of the hall.

With his intermediate mindset, nature easily senses the abnormality of external spirituality. The original abnormally stable spirituality becomes obviously abnormal at this moment, and it seems that some kind of terrible force is intangibly influencing.

The old man's footsteps were a few points closer.

In a blink of an eye, he and Kim Yue Zen arrived on a huge terrace of dozens of sizes.

On this terrace, a dozen guards gathered and watched in the same direction.

The silver-haired old man frowned and snorted coldly.

The guards were surprised to discover the arrival of the elderly and Master Kim Vietnam. They bowed down to salute each other.

The silver-haired old man's eyes flashed a bright glint, trying to reprimand these subordinates, while the Golden Vietnamese Master beside him suddenly made a slight “eh”.

The silver-haired old man turned his head, but the blonde Zen master was looking where the previous guards had looked. His face was full of shock.

The old man's heart turned a blind eye to the guards, and he looked over there in haste.

At the end of the sky, not knowing how far away it was, the sky was red, and a cluster of red-hot clouds gathered and flowed, as if a giant fireball were rolling uncertainly in the air.

Beyond the clouds of fire, countless colorful light and shine are flying together and interwoven to form a seven-colored rainbow bridge.

Red clouds, fireballs, the two echo each other, dazzling, almost half of Tianyuan City is covered under, the great power!

But none of this is as overwhelming and frightening as it is hidden from the weather.

This spiritual pressure, though too far away, can only be felt at the tip of the iceberg, still gives a terrible feeling of near suffocation, and a little bit of augmentation grows, as if something even more terrible is constantly being brewed.

“This weather, it certainly doesn't look like it could have been in the middle of the Brotherhood Feud. Jin Daoyou, I'll wait and see. It would be a great pleasure for the city if it was really a friend of the Taoists who survived that late robbery. I have to go to the guardian one, two in case they bother me.” The silver-haired old man had an unusual surprise, said an almost unthinking monk.

“This nature. Brother Tan will not say, poor monks will also have to look at it. The late Fellowship of the Brothers was also a major opportunity for us. If you can observe one or two in the near future, it will be extremely beneficial for future practice.” Master Kim Yuechen naturally answered with a clear voice.

The silver-haired old man nodded his head when he shook his sleeve robe, a white light flew out of it, rolled his body, and then immediately swept up and broke away into the sky.

Jin Yuechen chanted the Buddha, and the appearance of a golden Sanskrit flurry also turned into a group of golden light to fly.

It was then that the guards stood up in a secret breath, two or three piles together, and began to talk about the distant weather.

……

Not only the silver-haired elderly and the Golden Vietnamese Master, but the entire high-ranking monks of Tianyuan City were almost astonished.

Countless rays of light radiate from all directions to the weather eruptions.

Although the middle and lower order monks are also very interested in the origin of the celestial elephant, seeing this situation knows that they are not able to participate, just looking at it in the spot, of course, a discussion with nearby people is inevitable.

They say it all in one place!

Some say it is a coincidence that a spiritual treasure is in the present world, others say that a great god spiritual beast is swallowing clouds and spewing mist. Of course, more can be said. Naturally, it is still believed that it was caused by the ferry of a great god spiritual monk.

Some of them are knowledgeable and have implicitly guessed that this is an amazing scenario for the Combined Brotherhood Feud.

Of course, these monks naturally could not have imagined the presence of those amalgamations that were impossible to climb in their minds. When they arrived near the heavens, they were equally shocked!

Not the first monks to arrive near the heavens, but more than twenty others, such as the Virtual Synthesis near the heavens, are already more than a hundred miles away from the heavens, standing at a suspended altitude and watching.

Silver Light Fairy is among them.

At a glance, the woman saw the two elderly women with silver hair and the Golden Vietnamese Zen master. She nodded her head far away and looked back into the distance.

Seeing this woman didn't mean to talk, the silver-haired old man and the Golden Vietnamese Master looked at each other and stopped to shine nearby.

“Master, if I recall correctly, this area seems to be home to only Han Daoyou, a Combined Brother.” The silver-haired old man stroked his beard and asked the Golden Vietnamese Master.

“Nice, Han Daoyou does live nearby and seems to be right in the center of the weather!” Jin Yuechen said slowly.

“So this weather is really caused by Han Daoyou. Was he shut down this time just for this late impact bottleneck!” The silver-haired old man exhaled lightly, some hesitating to say.

“I'm afraid so. The elephant should indeed appear to have been caused by the post-shock boundary, although it seems to be much more powerful than the one the old man had seen before. This makes the poor monks a little confused.” Jin Vietnamese stared at the incredible sky resemblance not far away, with some uncertain remarks.

“Nothing strange about that. The weather in the post-shock realm originally varied slightly from person to person. But it's not a good thing to be so loud. Generally speaking, the more astonishing the weather is, the smaller the strength of the robber, but the same difficulty of impact is certainly far more than one would imagine. With such astonishing weather, I don't think Han Daoyou will necessarily be able to make it.” The silver-haired old man said slightly thoughtfully after a slight indulgence. (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.)