A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

He didn't wait for the dry fisherman to say anything, just one mouth and sprayed the mountain bead.

As soon as this bead flew out, it immediately swept up against the wind and swept away. A glittering glow of sauvignon fell from above.

Where Xia Guang passed, all rows of empty fishermen below disappeared without a trace.

But with a dozen breathing rooms, the whole square became empty, and no one was left there.

Han Li himself was also in a strange fluctuation, a blurry and equally flashing disappeared.

In a vast mysterious space, Han stood flashing and appeared silently again.

Much of the space is covered by azure waters, with only three small islands in the centre.

Han Li appeared just above the giant islands, his eyes swept down and he easily found the empty fishermen who had previously been moved into the space.

All these empty fishermen stood by surprise on a piece of grass, looking east and west at everything around them.

“This is the cave sky inside the mountain beads. Build some houses and stay in them for a while. Until I return to my people and find a suitable place to settle, I will let you out.” Han Li gave an unquestionable tone of voice.

“Yes, I will do as my master tells me.” The skinhead offered a gift at high altitude without thinking back.

Other empty fishermen also knelt down to call it.

“Hey, hey, don't be so polite. Do as you please.” Han Li smiled slightly, his sleeves trembled and took a step forward, leaving the space one by one.

The elderly see this, which suppresses the slightest excitement in their hearts to stand up, greet a clan, and begin to find the right place on several islands.

At the same time, in the outside world, Han Li reappeared and slowly fell.

He searched randomly for a place where he sat on his knees and closed his eyes.

He has clearly sensed that his body begins to haunt an invisible force of exclusion that makes him feel uncomfortable.

shortly thereafter.

After not knowing how long, a wave of unusual fluctuations erupted over his head, and a dark cloud of colleagues emerged and a faint buzzing sound was emitted.

Where Han stands, the air is distorted and blurred for a while, making it impossible to see clearly.

Suddenly Han Li opened his eyes, his sleeves moved, his hands flashed more than something, and burst apart instantly.

“Boom” a clear thunderbolt!

A large silver arc fell from the air, and Han Li flashed and disappeared in the light...

The spiritual realm, at the top of an unusually desolate stone mountain, rumbled loudly, a white space crack dozens and dozens of openings, from which a five-color halo flies out.

This halo drips and instantly illuminates into a giant light array of more than a dozen lengths.

The next moment, thunder sounded loudly in the light array, a spatial fluctuation emerged, countless electric lights circled, and a falling figure appeared together.

It was Han Li who returned from the Little Huo world.

He shook his shoulder before regaining his shape.

The space cracks above and the light array below suddenly burst, disappearing without a trace.

Everything on the mountain recovered as usual, except for Han Li, as if nothing had happened.

Han Li looked up and looked around. His eyebrows wrinkled and one finger slammed between his eyebrows.

“Pfft," a huge power of mindfulness quickly released, sweeping away in all directions.

“Nice, not too far off the coordinates set. Looks like this trip was a great success.” A moment later, Han Li took a long breath and whispered to himself as he grabbed his finger.

However, he did not mean to leave the place immediately, but, after thinking about the star, found a clean rock plate to sit down on, motionless.

In one sleeve, a magic instrument is blinking.

Full three hours later, the sky-breaking sound in the sky, a white rainbow lasered, a few flashing, then came over the mountain.

After a circle, the light converged, leaving Jane appeared.

“Brother Han, you have returned safely. This is amazing! You won't leave the area too far for your brother.” Mojan leaves Big Happy and says below.

“Hey, this is a natural thing. If the coordinates are arranged too remotely, I'm afraid it's a snake drawing. Now that Brother Mo is here, let's go find the King of Spirits. If the number of thunderbolts is insufficient, and the two blood-burning people replace it first, it won't be beautiful.” Han Li stood up smiling softly and replied without panic.

“Brother Han is extremely cautious. You and I should hurry to Mount Voldemort.” Mojan centrifuged, and the color of the divine congealed up a bit.

Han Li nodded his head, single-handedly pinched, his body glow together, turned into a rainbow vacated, a circle later, and lasered in a certain direction.

Mo Jane shook her shoulders and stepped in with the light.

The two disappeared at the end of the sky, one in front of the other and one in back, in a broken voice.

Soon after, they arrived near the Holy Mountain, where the King of Spirits was located, and went straight to the top of the mountain without any hesitation to lash.

The void in front sounded boring, and suddenly a layer of prohibited fluctuations rose. After the colorful summer light rolled over, it blocked the path of both.

Han Li frowned and moved his fingers in his sleeve. When he had to politely and forcibly break these prohibitions, a man's voice suddenly came from Xia Guang:

“See you two seniors! Lord Ling Wang had ordered to receive you both. The younger generations came here to lead the way. ”

The voice had just fallen, Xia Guang scored, and a bald-headed man emerged from it and paid tribute to the two Koreans.

It is the Holy Spirit of the Spirit Clan known as the Spirit Guide.

“It's you! Then lead the way.” Han Li glanced and said without hesitation.

“Senior, please!” The Spirit bowed slightly and turned to lead the way forward.

Where he has passed, all restraints have faded away.

Han Li and Mo Jane followed the past without politeness.

After a cup of tea, Han Li and his wife were brought to the temple.

As soon as they entered the palace door, they saw the other two familiar figures.

Blood-burning black scales, sitting directly on the two chairs on the side of the hall.

The two people whispered what they were talking about. At first sight, Han Li and the two of them came in, and immediately the sound of their mouths pounded and their eyes swept over.

Mojan couldn't help but shrink from her pupils, but immediately struck a loud laugh:

“I thought it was not too late for the two of us, I didn't expect it to be much later than the brothers. I don't know how long you two Daoists have been here. I must have made a deal with Brother Ling first. ”

“Don't get me wrong, Maudou. The two of us are just a few moments ahead of the two of you, and Brother Ling has never met.” The blood-burning face slightly changed, but after repeatedly touching Han standing next to him, his heart couldn't help but rinse, and immediately extruded a smile to explain two sentences.

“So it's not too late for the two of us. But I don't know, Brother Ling, when can you come out and see us?” Mo Jane asked with a smile when she heard the answer.

“It should be soon. I just heard from them that the King of Spirits has been shut down for a few days, and it will take a while to get out of the gate.” Blood-burning smile did not smile, he said. “So that's it! The old man is relieved.” Mojan smiled and greeted Han and sat down on the other side of the hall.

In the process, Han Li did not say a word, but always had a faint smile on his face.

In his mind, nature saw at first glance the blood burning two people's feelings of consternation towards themselves.

It seems that the war in Little Shura a few days ago left the two of them with a real deterrent on their own.

“By the way, did you find this beast when you went to the crybaby's lair?” Han Li turned his eyeballs and asked the other two.

“Yes, I saw it, but the car cried cunningly, only once, and abandoned the nest and walked away. Unfortunately, we cannot stay too long in Little Huron, otherwise the beast will be fierce and will never escape my brother's hand.” Blood-burning eyebrows answered with a wrinkle, and the words clearly showed great regret.

“That's a shame.” Han Li chuckled and wondered if he believed what he had just said.

His eyes flashed and when he was about to ask Han Li about something, a delightful old voice suddenly appeared outside the palace door.

“Ha ha, a few Daoists finally returned safely. The king has been waiting for a long time. ”

Step by step.

The figure of the old man in the white robe immediately appeared outside the door and walked towards several people.

“Brother Ling, you finally came out. You want to fix the cobweb nucleus, but I've got it as promised.” Blackscale saw the old man in the white robe rejoicing and stood up and said first.

“Really, can you let my husband check one, two?” The King of Spirits was also bright with joy, he said hastily.

“This Nature."

Black scale laughed, wrist shook, threw out a green circle, did not hesitate.

When the King of Spirits single-handedly grabbed the void, he grabbed the circle and opened the lid. The mind swept past it.

“Not bad, not bad... It is really an adult cultivated spider crystal nucleus, it contains a lot of power of that time, should be enough to refine a little power of light and shadow.” Soon the old man in the white robe revealed a hint of satisfaction, he said.

“That's what I wanted...” At this point, Black Scale asked somewhat nervously.

“Ha ha, don't worry. Mafia, get it.” The old man in the white robe laughed a little and after closing the circle in his hand, one sleeve shook into a black scale.

A jade box with several charms on it flew out.

Black scale overjoyed, a mouth, a black light lasered out, rolled a jade box into it, and flew back in a circle.

Next to the blood flame, his eyes stared dead at Mo Jane and Han Li. He looked a little nervous. (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.)