A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Please rest assured that as long as the Zhao family does not have the magic privilege of sitting in town. Naturally, we don't need to expose the Combined Realms, we will rob the Lizard and leave, and we won't do anything unnecessary.” Thousand Autumn Saints smiled and replied confidently.

Han Li and Feather Girl naturally have no problem with this either.

Jia Jia Ancestor nodded when he saw this.

Then, at the time that follows, the first person to do so begins to carefully discuss the details of the action and to determine each step to implement the plan.

A few hours later, Ancestor Yan and Han Li left the cave and returned to Fantasy Town.

Over the next two months, Han Li was still unable to cultivate in the attic, waiting for the agreed period.

In the meantime, he received several further summonses from his ancestors, as if everything was going exceptionally well.

Not only did the ancestors of the Zhao family really get the wrong heart, even under their careful arrangement, but they also let the two Zhao family demons decide to hand it to themselves.

Only in the meantime, the ancestors remained in the Fantasy Night City and did not give Zhao family a chance to do anything at all.

On this day, Han Li, who was sitting in the attic, suddenly came in a low waist, a white light flew out and flashed into more than a dozen white words.

Han Li glanced at the words and smiled slightly, then got up and walked downstairs.

When he arrived in the lobby on the first floor of the attic, Jugor was sitting honestly on a chair near the door, holding his chin with one hand.

As soon as Han Li walked down the stairs, the little girl immediately recovered and panicked to greet her:

“This time, you don't have to stay here. Come with me.” Han Li said softly and walked out the door on his own.

Zhuguoer first heard a shock, but immediately there was a surprise. When he said "yes”, he hastily followed Han Li.

After all, Han Li did not commit any ill-treatment during this period, but the woman was confined to such a small part of the attic, still feeling extremely bored and feeling in jail. Now you can leave together and go out and rejoice in nature.

As soon as he left the attic, Han Li left Fantasy Night City with Zhuguor as an animal truck.

As soon as he left the city gate, Han Liguang went with him to a nameless mountain near Zhuguo's wrapped run.

after a while, when Han Li fell.

Under a big tree at the top of the mountain, the Lin family had been waiting there for a long time. At first sight, Han Li appeared and immediately greeted him with a smile.

This amalgamated monk, though still a pale old man, had his gray hair turned black again and his face was a little more bloody.

All of this, obviously, was thanks to Han Li's quenching of the day.

“Brother Han is punctual. Is this the younger girl?” The man's eyes swept away next to Jugo's, his eyes flashed and asked.

“Nice. This girl and I have some roots. Please take her back to the spiritual world. I'll pick her up as soon as things go down in the demonic world.” Han Li replied silently.

“Don't worry, Daoyou, since I took the Dan medicine, I will certainly keep her safe. Brother Luo, they are about to start planning on these two days. It is not necessary to be late, I am leaving today.” Hair the man in a straight tone.

“Well, Lin Daoyou can walk two days early. If you get involved, you're in trouble.” Han Li nodded and agreed, then turned to Zhuguor and said:

“If you can meet me here, and I have some fortune, I will help you return to your community. This Lin Daoyou is one of the great ancestors of the people, you can follow him all the way. Other things, next time I see you, I'll give you more details. ”

Jugor had long overheard his gaze and his mouth twitched a few times, and he was shocked to ask something.

But at that time, Han Li shook his sleeve.

A roll of Qingxia emerged, Han Li turned into a rainbow rushing to the sky and instantly left the place.

Above the mountain, there were only two lonely shadows of a man and Jugor.

“Little girl, don't look. Brother Han gave you to me, I will take you to the spirit world.” Zhuguo said with a faint haircut from the man.

“Spiritual world, seniors are truly human! So is Senior Han?” Zhuguo is also a brilliant and abnormal person, and after recovering from shock, he still has some incredible remarks.

“Hey, as me and Brother Han, I will also deliberately deceive you a little girl from the Golden Dan period.” Hair men hey hey smile.

“But what happened when Senior Han said that he had some origins with the younger generation? One, two, please.” Jugor was excited for a while and suddenly remembered something.

“I don't know about that. Didn't Brother Han mention it to you?” The man with the hair asked somewhat surprisingly.

“Even the younger generation didn't know that Han Senpai was a demonic thing, but it was just learned. How could you know what the source of suddenly was with Han Senpai?” Zhuguoer shook his head continuously, showing confusion on his face.

However, this woman recalled that earlier when Han Li first met him, she asked about Su Female's return to work, and there was a somewhat uncertain speculation in her heart.

Although he was somewhat interested in the relationship between Jugor and Han Li, he would not ask anything at this time. After a few more quiet remarks, he raised his hand and released a black flying car, and there were several puppets like a puppet lying in front of him.

At the hands of the man, the two boarded the car one after the other, and under the guidance of the puppet beast, they flew to the wasteland.

……

Shortly afterwards, he left the vicinity of Fantasy City because of the actions of the Ancestors and others, and the men were almost fully motivated by the Puppet Beast.

Half a day later, the car appeared thousands of miles away.

Beneath the bike, all the hills are high and low, and not far away, there is a hidden mountain range, passing by in an eye.

At this point, a faint female voice was suddenly heard in the ear of a man with hair on his head:

“Now that you're here, come down. ”

The voice had just fallen, the void above the flying car suddenly fluctuated together, countless pink petals appeared, and as soon as it stirred, the illusion turned into a hundred or more giant hands, and the angry assault car pressed down.

At one time, the floral scent came down, as if the whole sky had collapsed for it, making it inescapable!

“Bad!”

When the man saw the scene, he immediately shouted in shock, one hand rushed to pinch the knife, but the other hand swung high.

In that instant, several puppet beasts who had pulled the car in front of them simultaneously burst their heads into the air, spraying out a large, colorful light column, while the flying crystal flashed, and a white mask flashed out, protecting all the people in the car under it.

At the same time, the bone blade wrapped in black gas lashed out of the man's hand in a flash and swung down into dozens of long white Sen blades, slashing their heads against pink giants.

Where the giant blade passes, the nearby void pair is blurred, and the hidden distortion shakes as if it were really going to break the void.

Hair men deserve to exist as a combination, even though it has been greatly reduced, but under anger, there is still a great deal of stone breaking!

The next moment, the light column and the giant blade hit huge palms simultaneously.

A loud bang of amazing things came, and the void buzzed within a hundred miles of each other.

By the pink glow of the giant hand, the columns were extinguished, and the giant bone blade was crushed by an immeasurable and immeasurable force, and the inches broke apart.

This amalgamated monk of the Lin family, his pupils shrunk, his face pale and bloodless, and he was already late when he was about to use other gods to resist the giant hands.

Only a roll of pink light fell over the sky, the light shield on the flying car instantly tore apart, the hair on the man only felt the myriad of pink flowers coming in front of him, the body power suddenly stagnated, and in a strange fragrance instantly became dizzy.

But a moment before he lost consciousness, Jugor's frightening screams appeared in his ears.

A man with a haircut and a smile in his mouth!

Half a day ago, he was like Han Liquan down Haikou, and now he can't even protect himself. But it would never have been so bad if he hadn't lost nearly half his powers.

The idea flashed through the mind of a man, and the whole man fell over the bike in an insane way.

……

One hour later, in a dark forest, the hairy man slowly woke up again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately felt something strange and hurriedly swept away at him.

Seeing him at this moment, in a cluster of pollen trees, his body was wrapped in a strange flower, seemingly delightful, but he was powerless, and even more empty in the Dantian field, as if no magic existed.

His eyes swept away toward the neighborhood when he was drenched in his heart.

As yet nothing was really seen, a rough male voice came from one side of the spectrum:

“Lady Bao Hua, this ethnic boy is awake. ”

Men's hearts are filled with impatience to smell prestige.

Only on one side of the bag, Heran was standing on an ugly face, a black armored man with his hands strangled, measuring him up and down with a clear color on the front.

“Demon Clan Demon Pride! ”

Disclosing men had long anticipated this, but instead of showing too many faces to eat, his eyes flashed towards another big tree not far away.

Under the tree, a pink flower tree shadow flashed! When the big man's voice sounded, all the glow disappeared, and a beautiful woman dressed in a white dress appeared as one of the world's most beautiful.

The woman in white had closed her eyes slightly, but when the man looked at her, she seemed to have a sensational pair of eyes, and the star-like eyes just looked at the man.

In that instant, wholesale men's wisdom was one of the fans, and only women's eyes seemed to contain an unspeakable sense of ice cleanliness and kindness. The chest warmed, and even gave birth to the idea of dying for each other. (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.)