Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

It took three days in a blink of an eye.

It is night.

Cold Flame Zongzang Jingge.

Since the outbreak of the Tianfutang incident not long ago, the number of people patrolling here has doubled.

In a jungle a few hundred feet away from the attic, a pale silvery blurred figure slowly emerges. Under the cover of the night, you can't see your face, you can only see the eyebrows.

The figure looked up at the octagonal pointed attic that looked a little mysterious in the night. After half a squat, he took a lavender symbol and rolled it over to his body.

The purple symbol suddenly bursts into silence, turning into a few fuzzy braided runes, flying around the fuzzy figures, and then blending into the body.

A purple mist appeared suddenly around the blurred figure, and it instantly submerged its figure, making it disappear from the air.

The nature of the figure does not really disappear, but it is turned into a vain existence, floating directly in the direction of the Tibetan Classics, and ignoring the patrols around.

Although those patrolling people are always on the patrol, the gods are constantly sweeping through every corner of the world, but they are completely unable to find the presence of the figure.

It didn't take long for the figure to drift to the entrance of the Tibetan Classic.

It is already late at night, and the Tibetan Classical Court has long been closed. There is no glimmer of light on the wide stone door. Apparently there is a ban.

In the shadow of the person, there is a word in the mouth, and the hand is smashing, and the mouth spurts out a group of almost invisible qi, hitting the gate.

If you enlarge the green gas by a hundred times, you can see that the green gas is composed of countless tiny inscriptions. When you encounter the prohibition on the gate, these small runes are integrated into it.

The banned light curtain seemed to be corroded, and a large hole appeared. The figure immediately flew away silently.

The stone gates that were not forbidden were in vain, and the figures were not in the stone gate.

The forbidden shimmer on the gate flashed lightly and immediately recovered.

All these electric phoenixes, the patrol outside did not find any abnormality.

The figure entered the Zangjing Pavilion, and a circular hall appeared in front of the eyes.

The hall is huge, almost twenty or thirty feet, and there are more than a dozen roads that extend from the hall, and I don’t know where to go.

In the deepest part, it is a lacquered black ladder that leads to the top.

The eyes glanced at the air and flew silently toward a passage.

The passage was not long, he quickly reached the end, in front of a closed stone room.

The stone room door is covered with a white ban as the outside.

There is a white jade plate on the top of the gate, engraved with the word "gongfa".

In the eyes of the people, the color flashed, and the mouth spewed out a bit of gas. As before, the white ban was eroded by a green hole, and the figure immediately flew into it.

Behind the stone gate is a large stone room with hundreds of bookshelves placed, covered in a layer of light red light.

Each shelf has a grid of scores, and each piece has a jade slip.

There are signs next to the grid, which introduces what kind of exercises are recorded in the jade slips.

The figure walked freely to a bookshelf, and the mouth spurted a green gas, which eroded the red light curtain around the bookshelf into a big hole, waved a suction, sucked a few pieces of jade into the hands, and the gods infiltrated into it.

After a while, his brow wrinkled and threw a few jade slips back to the bookshelf.

The exercises in Yu Jian are some of the techniques of the Dan, and even the Yuan Ying period, but they do not seem to be seen by this person.

The figure walked around the stone room. It didn't take long for the jade on these bookshelves to be explored almost once. Shaking his head was very disappointing.

The man turned away without hesitation, and quickly penetrated the stone gate, and then returned to the hall after a while.

He immediately entered another passage next to it, and at the end of the passage was a stone room.

There is also a white stone slab at the top of the stone room, which reads the word "craft".

The figure was processed in the same way, and the ban on the door was quickly cracked again and entered again.

Not long after, the figure returned again and entered the third channel.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen channels have been explored by the shadows. Their eyebrows are locked and they should not find what they are looking for.

The figure slowly floated to the deepest step of the lacquered black ladder, looking at it and slowly flew up.

The ladder is not long, and soon it is at the end. It is a huge stone gate with a few feet wide.

There are one person sitting on the left and right sides of the gate.

One person in the left hand is white and fat, with a big fat ear and a purple pimple. It seems to be a monk. The person on the right hand is tall and thin, and the face is brown and looks like a sick face.

However, the heads of these two people are faint brilliance, the atmosphere of the body is like the sea, and it is the two strong refining period!

The two closed their eyes and practiced quietly, ignoring the following things.

The figure glanced at the two people, and their eyes quickly moved away, falling on the stone door behind the two.

There is a wave of light shining on the stone door, reflecting the colorful ray of light, and it is obviously much more powerful than the ban on the stone chambers below.

If it is guessed correctly, after this stone gate, most of them are the cabinets of the Cold Flame Collection. They store the most exquisite books of the Cold Flames. It is not easy to break the prohibition here.

The eyes of the figure were slightly stunned, and after a moment of pause, they moved forward again. The figure was light and nothing left in front of the gate, less than a foot away from the two meditation monks.

At this point, the white fat man on the left hand side of the brow slightly picked, could not help but open his eyes, looked around.

"What's wrong, Lingxiu brother?" The tall, thin man on the right also opened his eyes and asked.

"Nothing." The white fat monk looked back at the cabinet door and muttered to himself.

He didn't really find anything. It was just a kind of mystery that was inspired by some kind of mystery that had been cultivated. However, the success rate of this technique is not too high, plus the layer that comes to mind. The ban, plus the two of them are on duty this day and night, let alone the fit-time monk, even if the Mahayana period is to want to squat here, it is impossible to make it silent.

As soon as I read this, the monks slowly closed their eyes.

The tall and thin man saw this and didn't care. He also cultivated his own eyes.

From the beginning to the end, the figure stood motionless until the two cultivating monks closed their eyes and practiced. This was a slight fluctuation of the eyebrows. A powerful force of the gods radiated from it, covering the entire door quickly, faintly condensed into A protective barrier.

Then he squirted a green gas, and the water wave falling on the door was banned.

The water wave ban immediately flashed, seemingly resisting the intrusion of Qingqi, and inevitably radiating mana fluctuations, but the two sacred monks who were outside the barrier of the gods were unaware of it.

The figure of the two hands changed, the green gas suddenly rises and falls, changes the square, and the water wave is banned, making the central part of the area half a foot faded a few points.

The figure of the person who did not say anything, slammed into the door.

All of this seems complicated, but from its shot to break the door ban, and then to its body shape is not in the introduction, but one or two breaths before and after, the barrier of the gods disappeared silently.

"what"

The white fat scorpion doubled his eyebrows and picked up his eyes again. He suddenly looked back at the cabinet door behind him.

The water wave on the surface of the gate banned the sparkling light, and it did not show any abnormality.

However, his mind was obviously unrecognizable, although it was still fleeting, but his heart could not help but doubt.

"What is the spirit of the rhinoceros?"

The tall and thin man seems to have found something wrong at this time. He quickly stood up and looked back at the door. Then he closed his eyes again, and the huge gods swept away in all directions without reservation.

"Qing Tao Xiandi, can you find something wrong?" The white fat monk walked to the front of the cabinet and carefully looked at it for a moment.

"Unless...someone can fly in the two or three interest rooms, fly out of the Jingjing Pavilion for hundreds of miles, or break through the glass of the glazed waters that the cold flame ancestors personally laid down and enter the cabinet." The thin man has opened his eyes at this moment, shook his head, and said slowly in his mouth.

Obviously, he was only able to search for God, and he found nothing.

"How is this possible? It seems to be my illusion." The white fat man screamed and shook his head without a smile.

I want to break open the glass shui shui in the two and three interest rates, and let it return to normal. I am afraid that the Mahayana period in the ancestral period will not be able to do it.

(This month, forgetting to try to give everyone more free chapters!)