A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“What do you mean, Han Daoyou?” The old man in the white robe heard a whisper and said with some surprise.

“If Daoist does not despise me, why should he use only one incarnation of the district to fool me?” Han Li said in the same tone.

“Incarnate?” This time it was Mo Jian's turn to be surprised and rushed to sweep away to the old man, but he still felt that the other party's breath was unpredictable, he could not see any abnormality at all, and his face had to become gloomy and uncertain.

The old man in the white robe revealed a slight unexpected color, staring at Han for a moment before smiling softly:

“Han Daoyou had such good eyes that he could see this concentric incarnation at a glance. The king also had to say" admire ”. However, if my husband was to be disrespectful, there would be some injustice. Before Brother Mo and Han Daoyou arrived, you must have heard about my husband's shutdown. To be honest, this is not a lie. It is true that the King's body is now closed somewhere. If it is not easy to get out and see the guests, this incarnation can only be sent here. Actually, it's not just the two of you, it's the two Daoists of Blood Flame and Black Scale, and I intend to meet them with this incarnation. ”

The old man in white admitted it frankly.

Mo Jian left to hear this place, the color moved, the mouth also wanted to say something, but suddenly heard a cold hum coming out the door, then a strange man's voice burst out loud:

“Brother Ling's intention to meet our brothers in an avatar is too dishonest. Is it true that friends are closed to life and death? Otherwise, as long as I wait for my brothers, it's not worth your time! ”

The voice had just fallen, the people outside the door shook, the skin was rough and dark, the faces were close, there was a layer of keratin scales covering the half of the body, and came in suddenly.

These two, one of them brazenly rolled, forming a layer of bloody glow and shine all over their bodies.

The other has a gloomy, icy breath, and there are myriad of light black gases rolling around the body surface, forming countless tiny swirls, pulling nearby heaven and earth's natural energy into it constantly.

They both look far, really weird!

“It turns out that the two Daoists of Blood Flame and Black Scale have arrived, and Ling has not been able to go out to greet them, sorry. However, although I am not closing the life and death level, it is also very important to close this time. Once you come out, you can abandon your previous work, and you can only make Daoists more forgiving.” The old man in the white robe faced the presence of two new interracial multipliers, his eyes lit up, but his mouth still smiled to explain two sentences.

“Humph, if it weren't for this deal...” A dark-skinned man stared at the future and said something bad, while another man interrupted his words one step at a time:

“Forget it, Brother Black. I'm not here to talk about friendship, it's not about body, as long as it can come out of that thing. It's still important to get down to business. By the way, Brother Ling, who are these two Taoists? You didn't mention it beforehand, but the deal was with someone else. ”

When the latter dark-skinned man spoke of the last two sentences, his eyes coldly swept Korean and Mojan away from the past.

By the great multiplication of Mojan's departure, when he touched this eye, he couldn't help but get cold, and his face changed slightly.

The other party obviously cultivates some mythological technique that also threatens the existence of the great multiplier. Otherwise, the district will never have such a horrible effect.

As for Han Li, after looking at each other, his pupils only slightly shrunk, but nothing unusual appeared.

At first sight of Han Li's performance, the two dark-skinned men were shocked and looked at each other, and their faces shrank by a few points.

“Blood burner is wrong about this king. Speaking of which, the first person my old husband was looking for was not the two of you, but Daoist Ishito. Now Shi Xin Daoyou, although the meteor has fallen, Mo Daoyou and Han Daoyou brought their original letters, how could this king refuse? Fortunately, there is not only one such thing in the hands of my husband, enough for a couple of friends to assign it. Could some of you come up with what I want, or are you talking about something?” The old man in the white robe said without panic.

“Monster Ling, my two brothers must have that thunderbolt. As soon as we got word that you were going to trade this token, the two of us rushed over and almost emptied the island's treasure trove. Whatever you want, just say it. As long as we have both, we will not be niggardly.” Blood burns softly, he said.

“The same goes for Mo and Han Daoyou. As long as Brother Ling says one word, even if I do everything, I am willing to exchange these three clear thunderbolts.” After a slight cough, Mojan similarly said very seriously.

“Hey, hey, this is no rush. Taste the king's homemade spiritual tea first, then talk about it before it's too late.” The old man shook his hand when he heard the words, and the wind said softly and cloudily.

Two heterosexual multipliers listened to this and frowned, but after a few quiet pronunciations, the blood flame nodded and said:

“Well, Blood has indeed heard that the noblemen make spiritual tea is the ultimate, and you are not welcome to taste xiNe one or two. ”

The voice just dropped and the two heterosexuals swayed one by one, sitting on two chairs nearby.

Those little snow and white monkeys were very spiritual. Without waiting for the old man in the white robe to tell them, they jumped over and poured a cup of spiritual tea on each side before leaving the lobby.

Han Li and Mo Jian didn't want to go on questioning, but could only wait silently on the chair.

When the blood burns two Fae multipliers, taste two sips of Zhongling tea each, and put the cup down, the old man in the white robe relaxes and opens:

“Although the king already knows that all four Daoists have come to the thunderbolt, before negotiating this deal, the old man should formally ask, in addition to the three clear thunderbolts, there are other materials and treasures very rare from all walks of life. Daoists can look at the catalog of these things before deciding what to trade. Otherwise, once a final deal is concluded with the King, the contents can no longer be changed. ”

“No need. My two brothers have come so far to this place because of the Lei Xiao Dynasty. Other treasures, even if they are precious, are of no use if they do not help me to survive the next holocaust.” Blood flames all over the body, slightly shivering, without thinking back.

Similar black scales appeared to answer this question with a sneer.

“Mo answered the same question! Han Daoyou, what do you mean?” Mojan took a deep breath and said the same thing.

“I am quite interested in what Brother Ling can bring out.” Unlike the others, Han Li smiled and said in a blurred tone.

“Since Brother Han is interested, let's take a look at the catalogue first.” The old man didn't mean to bother his tongue. When he heard Han Li's answer, he shook his sleeve and a blue light flew out of it.

Han Li's one-handed move, the green light converged, turned into a piece of emerald green jade Jane fell into his hand.

Single-handedly, he put it on his forehead without hesitation, and suddenly he thought to one of them.

Others' eyes naturally fall on them.

After a moment of work, Han Li's divine color slightly moved, but immediately disappeared.

After a while, he sighed and finally took Jade Jane off his forehead and threw her wrist back shaking.

“What, the king can't even see these things?” The white light glistened in front of the old man in the white robe, and the green jade Jane fluctuated together and closed it up, not asking in a loud voice.

“Nothing in the Taoist catalogue is a rare treasure, and even a few of its materials, even among other interfaces, are believed to be extremely difficult to find. Unfortunately, these are not very suitable for me and are far less attractive than the tri-clear lightning bolt.” Han Li said frankly after a moment of silence.

“What a shame. The king also attached great importance to thunderbolts, and wanted to replace one or two with something else. Now it seems unlikely.” The old man in the white robe did not feel surprised, and the divine colour said as usual.

“Well, since all four of us haven't changed our minds, Brother Ling, hurry up and tell us what the deal is. Looking at Taoist friends, it should be very unusual to exchange things.” The black scale is a little impatient.

“Hey, hey, what is the value of these three clear thunder rollers, don't need to say this King, the emergency dojo is also very clear. The husband intends to take them out, and the natural value of the items to be traded will not be too far apart. But you certainly don't have this, otherwise when the invitation message was sent, the king made it clear.” The old man in white glanced at the black rind and said in a strange way.

“Well, your letter doesn't directly say anything in exchange for this thunderbolt. The anti-insinuation reveals the intention to wait for me to do something extremely dangerous. But, Taoist, don't underestimate our vast maritime home. The abundance of rare resources in the deep sea is far greater than you, the remote communities, can imagine. In ancient times alone, my brother found as many as seven or eight caves, some of which were not actually under the lightning bolt. If I take it out, I believe it's enough to make Brother Ling change his mind.” Blood hummed.

“Mo also had several great opportunities during his monastery, and asked himself if he had enough in his hand to exchange for this thunderbolt. Otherwise, I wouldn't have traveled there myself.” Mojan blinked in a different color and said confidently on his face.

Han Li smiled.

“My husband does not need to look at the treasures you are about to exchange, but also believes that the value of these things is not beneath the king's thunderbolt. But like all Daoists facing heavenly robbery, you have to save your lives with thunderbolts. What I want several Daoists to do is equally related to the survival of Ling's life and death. Other than that, I would not trade thunderbolts for any other treasure.” The old man in the white robe spoke plainly. (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.)