A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li thought it through, some worried exhaled lightly, his arm moved, one finger pounded on the ground Jugor gently bounced.

A little youth group shot out and flashed away into the body of the teenage girl.

The next moment, the sleeping girl's eyelids moved and slowly woke up.

But when Jugor sat down from the ground and remembered what had happened before he lost his mind, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

“You searched for me!” The young girl stared at Han Li and asked in one word.

“How can I know what I want to know without searching for your soul? But don't worry, it's not something I'm interested in. I won't waste my time searching for anything, and fixing it with me didn't cause any damage to your Numen. But you are not from the Spirit Realm, but from Little Spirit Heaven, which I really didn't expect.” Han Li replied faintly.

When he heard Han Lilian's name, he said it. Zhuguoer's lips bite down tightly and he didn't say a word.

“I'm forbidden to plant it in you. During Fantasy City, you can be my maiden first. If it satisfies me, it's not like I can't give you back your freedom when I leave town. Now go down there and find yourself a room to rest in. Nothing special, don't come to me. And from now on, you're going to call me master.” Han Li ignored the young lady and said in a trivial manner.

“Yes, master. Xiao Xiao left first!” The girl in the yellow shirt could only say yes helplessly, and after giving a gift to Han, she went downstairs.

It seems clear to this woman that any resistance in the presence of a Combined Demon is nothing but self-infliction.

However, based on his inert appearance, it is clear that there is no hope for Han Li's promise.

Han Li witnessed Zhuguor's back disappear behind the stairs, his head lifted, and looked at the roof's stunned hair again and stayed.

Han Li hid on the top floor of the attic for three days without leaving the house for half a step.

But on the fourth day, someone came to the door.

“The master of the Zhao family sent someone here?” Han Standing Plate sat on the futon and looked at the girl in yellow shirt who had arrived and asked with a picky brow.

“Yes, master. Just now an elder of Zhao family sent a personal invitation and said that it must be in the owner's hands!” Zhuguo handheld a silver brilliant post and said calmly.

“Let me see."

Han Li's eyes squinted slightly, single-handed void grabbed, suddenly “shrugged” sound, the post was taken into his hands empty-handed, gently opened.

“Pu Pu”!

The silver sticker revealed a glimmer of gold, blurry, and the illusion of a middle-aged man with an elegant face.

This man has black scales hidden in the corner of his eyes, but his pupils are golden.

Looks like this is the Lord of the Zhao Family!

The phantom punched Han Lili slightly and said a few words with a smile.

He was unusually polite, and said two things in general. First, he learned from Wanuta Huang's cabinet that Han Li, the demon princess, had arrived. Zhao family, the owner of the Unseen Night City, hoped to hand over Han Li, and made it clear that Zhao family would not be dissatisfied with Han Li because of a female slave in the district. The other thing, a month later, was the day of Zhao Jia Fei Zu, who hoped that Han Li could come to Zhao Jia Guan Li as a VIP guest.

As soon as the phantom finished his speech, he arched his hand against Korea and disappeared with a "bang”.

Leave only that brilliant silver invitation!

Han glanced up.

Only the silver sticker is marked with dense and numb black demon marks, while the heart has a golden and brilliant "Zhao”.

Han looked unemotionally, but rubbed his hands together.

A silver flame swept out of the palm of his hand and instantly turned the post into ash.

“The next time Zhao family asks for a reply, say that I have agreed to their invitation and will be there on time in a month!” Han Lichong gave a message.

“Yes!” Jugor bowed his head and withdrew.

Han Li re-closed the dual purpose and settled in.

However, it was unexpected that, just another day later, the yellow shirt girl came again, saying that a white woman had come to visit, claiming to be an old Korean knowledge.

As soon as Han Li heard this, he immediately guessed that most of the visitors were white hearts.

Seeing that she suddenly became a monster, she eventually passed it on to the White House. Otherwise, the woman would not have just come home for a few days and came to the door in haste herself.

Han Lixin thought so much, but did not mean to disappear. Zhu Gool was instructed to send visitors to the lobby for a while. After a few moments, he walked from the top floor without panic.

When he arrived in the lobby, Han Li glanced at the beautiful young lady sitting in the chair, who was exactly what she wanted. When the corner of her mouth burst with a smile, she said:

“Turns out it was a visit from a white fairy. Han came down a little late. Don't look at Daoyou strangely.” Han Li said so, but his merger breath was no longer hidden, directly and frankly released.

Baiyun Xinxin just swept to Han Li, his face immediately changed and he stood up from the chair and hurriedly restrained for a gift:

“The younger generations did not know the true nature of Lord Demon, if there is any sin, we hope that the younger generations will not be blamed! ‘

“I don't blame those who don't know. I was afraid that you were too cautious to suppress the breath in the purification hierarchy, so how can I blame you?” Han Li smiled and waved at the young woman, indicating that she sat down and spoke.

And he himself went to the master and sat down.

“I don't dare, the younger generation is lazy on the road, there is some disrespect for the younger generation.” Baiyun heartened that his heart was slightly relaxed, but he still replied carefully and didn't dare to really sit back in the chair.

Han Li saw that the young woman looked so careful, but she didn't force anything anymore. Instead, her eyes flashed and asked:

“You didn't just come here to make amends, did you? ”

“Senior Ming Jian, the senior has told the ancestors of the heavenly ancestors. On the orders of our ancestors, we are here to invite seniors to the capital!” Baiyunxin replied very briefly.

“It turned out to be an invitation from Heavenly Taoist friends, if that's the case, I have to meet them. All right, White Dog, take me down the road.” Han Li was not surprised to hear the words, and promised them with one mouthful.

Baiyunxin listened, naturally revealing the joy of "claiming”.

Han Li didn't take Zhuguor with him. After ordering the girl to stay behind the attic, she swung out the door with Xin Baiyin.

When the two walked near the giant gate building, there was already a giant animal car waiting for them, pulled by eight unicorns.

With a purple flag on the top of the cart, a dark white lettering faintly appears in the face.

Obviously, this is a private Bai family hard-connected VIP vehicle.

On both sides of the beast car, there are sixteen black armored knights riding double-headed giant wolves, waiting quietly there.

Together with the warcraft ridden, these guards are all covered by a layer of black nail and stomach, each with two giant swords behind their back. There is a hidden layer of bravery on their bodies, but they are all cultivated during the divine period.

Han's gaze swept over these knights, and the color slightly moved.

“These Tiger Sha Wei are the elite trainers of our white family, each of whom has lived alone in the wasteland for more than a hundred years, killing countless warcraft, I wonder what the seniors think?” At first sight, Han Li noticed these demonic knights and asked with a smile.

“Nice, no worse than the formal elites in the city?” Han Li nodded and boarded the veterinary car without a word.

Xinxin Baiyun saw Han Li like this, but he didn't dare ask anything more. After he got in the car as well, he shouted.

Suddenly the giant animal car rolled forward along the street, while the sixteen Tiger Sha Wei prompted the two giant wolves to follow closely on both sides.

Along the way, ordinary demons walking in the streets, when they see giant animal cars and black armored demons riding on both sides, hide from both sides and reveal their awe and envy.

The Giant Vehicle flew almost unimpeded forward for hours before finally stopping in front of a fortress similar to Midtown.

Han Li stepped out of the veterinary car and swept away the fortress in front of him. After a few eyes, his face flashed with astonishment.

The fortress in front of you is naturally home to the White House!

Not only was the whole building completely integrated, but the walls were smooth as balls, with almost no cracks, and it was made into a fortress with light green hair, but not gold and non-balls, so that he could see what kind of material it was made of.

However, from the hint of forest around, it is clear that the white family is also layered off and never as simple as it looks out there.

On either side of a hundred or more tall gates directly in front of the fortress, each stands dozens of statues of warcraft of various sizes, forming a short street appearance.

These statues are dark on each side, but vivid and lifelike, all quietly lying there.

And in front of the gate, there were eight other Yellow Robes, empty-handed, unemotionally guarded there.

Led by Baiyunxin, Han Li entered the gate in a somewhat surprised gaze by the eight Yellow Robe Demons.

After a cup of tea, Han Li has sat on a purple chair in a rustic hall in the corner of the fortress, holding a silver teacup in one hand, and is slowly tasting it in silence.

The nostrils of this array are spreading from the quilt, and there are four more delicate Demonic maids nearby, standing respectfully beside each other.

Baiyunxin disappeared at this time, and the whole hall was quiet, not a sound.

However, Han Li waited a little while before suddenly there was a gentle footsteps outside the hall, and then the person outside the door shook, and one person came in lightly from outside.

After sweeping Han Li's eyes, he suddenly smiled lightly and said:

“What a blessing for Han Daoist to be here in person! ”

“Your Excellency is the Ancestor of Heaven?” Han Li looked at the person in front of him. After a few twitches in the corner of his mouth, he stared. (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.)