A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

As soon as the silver canoe entered within 100 miles of the city, it was discovered by the city's guards.

After a disturbance on the walls of the city, a group of demonic monks suddenly vacated and flew towards the building boat.

“Welcome back to the city! ”

These demons wore all kinds of armor, repaired mostly around Jindanyuan Baby, and when there was still a long distance from the building boat, one by one stopped to glow, terrified worship.

Obviously, all of these demons are familiar with the old Oxfam building boats, which is why they behave like this.

“Get up, the old man has to go back to the cave first, you keep busy with your own business.” The voices of the old Oxfam group, faintly heard from the building boats, are filled with an irresistible force.

“Yes, obey the decrees of our ancestors! ”

For tens of thousands of years, the Oxiao Ancestor Weizheng Demon Race has long been regarded by ordinary demon races as the existence of God. Naturally, these kneeling demon races have no intention of disobedience at all.

Immediately all demons scored about one point, immediately standing on both sides, the silver building boat buzzed, and once again turned into a silver-light Okinawa Cotton City laser.

After a moment, the void in front of all kinds of light and shine, the first floor forbids self-evacuation, the building boat directly into the top floor of the giant city, and slowly descends over a well-guarded square.

Almost at the same time, a transmission ray flashed at the corner of the square, and suddenly an old man with white hair came out silently, his eyes swept downstairs onto the boat, and he smiled slightly and walked over.

The old man, with a benevolent eyebrow, had long ears almost shoulder to shoulder, seemed to be a light step, but crossed a dozen lengths of distance, just a few shakes later appeared in front of the building boat.

The vigilant guards in the vicinity, which only reacted, bowed and bowed down, appearing to have great respect for the old man with white hair.

“Oh, Ozzo, you finally came back from Kensel. If you don't come back soon, my husband will wonder if your old bone stays with the Demons.” The gray-haired old man stopped in his footsteps and laughed softly.

“Hmm, some demon kids in the district can really do something about this seat. But if this seat really doesn't come back, old Mo, you'll have to jump on your feet and curse.” After a cold hum, Ancestor Ozumi's cold answer came out on the building boat.

Then the whole building boat went up in silver light and shrunk quickly.

When all the lights converged, the ship vanished from sight, but there were more than a few figures.

For the first person, the face is handsome and refreshing. He is the ancestor of Ao Xiao.

The two men and women behind them are Han Liyin Yue and others.

The old man with white hair appeared in front of him with so many people and a slight flash in his heart, but his face was not revealed in any different colour. Instead, he chuckled and said:

“Brother Otsubo, we shemale tribes have always been in the same place. In this situation, we really need to pull your demonic ancestors to sit in town. Mo is a lonely clap. ”

“If you say so, this House believes in the truth. But don't worry, I don't have a lot of life, but I can't just sit and melt. At least until this time the Magic Robbery is over. By the way, Han Daoyou, come and meet old Mo. I'm sure you're not familiar with his name, but he's an old senior of your people.” Ancestor Oxiao answered slightly and then gave a hand to Han Li.

“Mojan left his predecessor's fame, and his descendants naturally made it like thunder. Goodbye, Han Li!” Han Li came out flashing, with a slight gift from a respectful, white-haired old man.

Although the fate of the gray-haired old man was not mentioned by the ancestors of Oxfam, the last name of the people Mo was cultivated by a great multiplication, and naturally only Mo Jian left.

“Han Li, is it true that the monk of our people, who has been in the advanced merger for over a thousand years, heard that you and a few of the Sons of the House have entered the demonic realm and are here now? Is it true that he has just returned from the demonic realm?” Mo Jian heard Han Li's words first, but he immediately said in a delightful way that only a few words broke Han Li's whereabouts in previous years.

Obviously, this man's great multiplier has also long noticed the rise and fall of this man.

Han Li immediately replied with a bitter smile.

“Senior Mo's eyes were as bright as torch. Senior generations had indeed just returned from the demonic realm, so that they appeared in the land of the Mu people and happened to meet Senior Otsubo. ”

“Haha, having been able to dive into a place like the demonic world for so many years and return safely, it is certainly a gift that our people have seen all the years.” Mojan smiled and praised him.

“Old Mo, you're so happy now! And look who's next to you.” The ancestors of Oxfam whispered and said another word.

“The one next to me… eh, the smell seems familiar, seems to have seen it somewhere.” Mojan fell out of his sight on the Krabby Taoist, and his face flashed with surprise.

“Hey, old Mo, you're taking a closer look.” Ancestor Ao Xiao said with a chuckle.

“Oh, Brother Ozzo said that, it must have been something else. Strange, it's not the flesh of flesh... you're the sacred crab of the demonic world!” Mojan was curious to hear Ozzo's ancestors say this, when his pupils flashed with a faint golden glow, but at the next moment, he sucked in a breath of cool air and lost his voice.

“I recognize you. Tens of thousands of years ago, you and several spiritual people came to the Devil's Sea to enter Bitter Spirit Island. But without crossing the ban on the Thunder Sea, the serious injuries retreated.” The Krabby Taoist suddenly said with no expression and recognized Mo Jian's departure.

“It turns out that Brother Krabs, how can Daoyou illuminate the human form from the Magic Origin Sea and suddenly fall into the merger phase!” Don't let Jane go of the rumor, first a hint of embarrassment flashed, but she couldn't care less to ask.

“Old Mo, you don't know, when Brother Krabs and Han Daoyou met, they signed a contract to stay with him for a while.” Ancestor Oxiao's eyes flashed and said in a deliberate manner.

“There are such things, Han... Han Daoyou, this is true.” Mo Jian's tone changed slightly from that of surprise to that of life.

“While there are other reasons for this, it is true that there is. Brother Krabs repaired it as a sudden drop, just because a special means had been put in place before, it could be restored as usual in a few days.” Han Li smiled and remained humble.

“Okay, good. Krabby Daoyou did not know how many tens of thousands of years in the demonic realm, and how many strong people from all walks of life wanted to use it as an arm help, but I didn't expect that those big multiplication old monsters did not succeed. It seems that Han Daoyou succeeded. It seems that we have followers from both races.” As soon as Han Lizhen admitted it, Jane was ecstatic.

“Old Mo, I'm afraid you'd be happier to forget something else if you heard. But this isn't a place to talk, so let's go to your place first.” The ancestors of Oxford saw the situation and said with a glance.

“Is there any other good news? I really need to hear it. Go, the old man's temporary cave house also has two bottles of 'fairy leaf wine' served by the Mu people, just in time to taste them.” Don't let Jane look away and say without thinking.

Han Li et al. naturally had no problem, and immediately a pedestrian walked to the teleportation array in the square.

Half an hour later, in a hall made of all-over purple spiritual wood, Mojan left to sit in the main position, Ozzo ancestors and Han Li and Krab Daoists sat on the side.

Silver Moon and Jugo stood behind them.

It's just that one of the two faces recovered its original faint, full-faced excitement.

At this time, Han Li was drinking a glass of spirits as thick as a lake.

As soon as this wine enters the throat, it immediately becomes a pure energy spread all over the limbs of the body, giving you a warm oceanic feeling and a feeling of comfort.

“Good wine!” Han Li flashed a slight surprise on his face, praising him.

“This fairy leaf wine is made from the juice flowing from the saint trees of the Mu, and the whole 100 years of the Mu family can only get 100 bottles. This time, if it wasn't for Han Daoyou and Krabs, Mo couldn't have taken it out.” Mojan similarly drank the spirit in his hand and said with a smile.

“Unfortunately, this sacred tree of the Mu was originally planted in the Mu forbidden land, but then the demonic people invaded and the forbidden land was forced to abandon, so that the main body of the sacred tree had to be transplanted to the Mu cotton city, causing a lot of damage to its natural qi.” Oxford's ancestors also gave a faint explanation.

“Beyond that, the elders of the Mu tribe are now resting in the holy tree, hoping to be able to restore the spirit of the tree to a great multiplication. But according to the old man, this is extremely difficult, even if there is hope and I don't know how many years later, I can't do much in the war against the demons.” Mojan sighed and said slowly.

“Today's Mu tribe, the top of the ranks are almost damaged in the Demonic War. It is only with the assistance of our communities that we can barely sustain the present situation, which cannot be expected to be too numerous.” Ancestor Oxiao sneered.

“Now that the Mu are like this, it is not a good thing to say whether they will be able to become independent in the spiritual world in the future. But even if it did, it would be after the demons left, and it has nothing to do with us now. It's Ohio Daoyou, another piece of good news you said, what is it exactly? You can say it!” Mojan sighed and asked.

“Hey, now that you're in your cave, you don't want to be afraid that someone will spy on you, you don't have to hide anything. Grannie Mo, do you know that when Han Daoyou was in the demonic realm, he entered the Spirit Wash Pool and ate the Pure Spirit Lotus, doing what you and I didn't do back then!” Ancestor Oxiao sighed softly, his eyes flashed bright, and he said in a condescending manner.

“What, there's something like that!” The gray-haired old man who was sitting safely on the chair, listening to this, “Teng” 's face changed dramatically and stood up. (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.)