Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

It is still late at night, and everything is silent.

Han Li had a hole in the house, and he looked at the light and looked away in a certain direction.

As a result, it didn't take long before he flew out. He only felt a glimpse of the sky in front of him, and a white giant palm appeared silently and out of the air, and fell down.

The sound of "嗤嗤" is so great that countless white fire lotuses seem to be floating in the air. The drops are slid down, and countless lotus petals spurt out, covering the range of more than a hundred feet, let Han Li fundamentally Unable to escape.

The temperature of the nearby air swept under a very cold breath, and suddenly fell sharply. Even a layer of crystal frost appeared on the ground near the hill.

Han Li sneaked a glimpse, then raised his hand and slammed his fist, and suddenly an invisible giant rushed out.

"砰砰砰" a series of noises!

Almost all the white fire lotuses have collapsed like bubbles, turning into the dissipating of the sky.

The white giant palm also seems to be stunned by this giant force, and the nearby void is slightly twisted, and it bursts into a rumble.

The master of the giant palm seems to be somewhat unprepared, and some of the panic shrinks and disappears into the void.

Then, not far from the void, a whole body is shrouded in a layer of white light, and the person who can't see the face emerges. The hand holds a blue jade ruler with a transparent body. The surface is imprinted with a circle of threads. Mysterious pattern.

Once the silhouette of the figure appears, one hand will flip, and the jade ruler will be thrown at high altitude.

This sloppily turned down and ushered in the storm to a size of more than a hundred feet. The surface of the lingering lines lit up in a dazzling array of blue brilliance.

I saw a white figure with one hand.

Breaking the air loudly!

Immediately after the giant bang, the Korean singer, who was carrying the sound of the wind and thunder, fell down.

Han Li’s gaze flashed slightly, and the cuffs moved. One hand pointed out five fingers and one finger.

Not really grasping the reality, a force that makes the air one of the coagulations, like a rushing sea, like a mountain, so that the surface of the faint tremble, dripping in the air and turning, can not fall.

At this time, the surface of the giant ruler is full of glory, and a ghost of a monster with a bull's head is looming, and a mouthful of screams is made.

Under the blue tremor, the blue giant will be pressed again.

Han Li double-eyed, the body rushed a small Big Dipper Yuangong, suddenly five points of blue light flashed in the chest and abdomen, looming a clear pattern of the Big Dipper, but only five big stars shine, the other two stars are dull .

The five fingers he had explored suddenly merged, and there was a swaying sway in the vicinity of the void!

The illusion of the dragon on the surface of the blue giant screamed, and the sound of "砰" broke open.

"Han Daoyou, in the next division Ma Jingming, under the mercy!" The white figure saw it, and quickly opened the door.

When the voice fell, he was white and light, revealing a purple-haired man with white hair.

Han Li’s eyes flashed and he was about to stop his fist completely.

Sima Jingming’s hands were lightning-fast, and the blue giant feet shrank a hundred times. Under the flash, they fell back into their hands.

He was relieved.

Only through this Lingbao in his hand, he can clearly feel the horror of the other party’s grasp. If he is hesitating for a while, he is afraid that this treasure will not be destroyed and he will lose his spirituality.

Although he did not do his best, it is obviously a matter of watching the other side's understatement.

"What is the meaning of Sima Daoyou?" Han Li asked with his hands on his back and looked blankly.

"Han Daoyou don't mind, there is no offense in the next, just try the true strength of the Taoist friend. After all, the agreement between you and your ancestors is extremely important for this sect. I have to look at the savings of this million years. What can I get in exchange for it?" Sima Jingming turned his hand and put away the jade ruler and said with a smile.

"How do you think of Daoyou now?" Han Limei slightly picks up, showing a smile like a smile.

"Han brother's strength is far beyond what is expected, and in such a short period of time, the small Beidouxing Yuangong will be cultivated to such a realm, and it is really an eye-opener. This ancestor has also cultivated this practice before, but unfortunately it is only At first glance at the door." Sima Jingming sighed, sincerely praised.

"Sima Daoyou won the prize." Han Li smiled, said so.

After he paused, he continued: "About the lost books of the Zangjing Pavilion, after Han has finished doing this, he can print it out."

"Han Daoyou is polite, and there is another copy of the missing classics. It is only that you promised the ancestors, but you don't want to forget." Sima Jingming said, rushing to Han Li is a distant hand.

"Han promised something, naturally there is no remorse." Han Li said calmly.

"Well, if you have this sentence, you will be relieved. The Korean brother seems to have something else, and he will not bother with it." Sima Jingming once again confessed to Han Li.

Han Li did not say much, and his body was wrapped in the blue light and flew away in the distance. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the vicinity without a trace.

......

Xianjie, North Hanxian.

A verdant mountain peak that is more than a thousand feet is shrouded in a fog of strong aura. On the top of the peak stands a golden golden hall, facing the rising sun.

At this time, a long-haired old man in a purple gold robe wearing a lotus crown, sitting in a red sandalwood chair in the hall, holding a crystal-clear jade tea pot in his hand, slowly sighed with a sigh of relief This raised his head and looked at him.

The man was in his 20s and 30s, dressed in black and loaded with enthusiasm for the old man. He said in his mouth: "The sinful fairy, the younger generation, and the embarrassing visit today, I hope that the celestial celestial help me find someone." ”

"Who is the old man who is not interested, just the rules of this virtual cabinet, you should be clear?" The old man gently put the tea pot on the coffee table next to it, said lightly.

"A million years of imaginary sea hydrangea, two top grade gold enamel longan stones, plus a bottle of Poyang back to the Yin water, I wonder if the fairy can still be satisfied?" The black youth immediately stepped forward, said.

After the words, two exquisite cicadas and a white jade bottle emerged in front of the void, and the caps were opened by themselves, revealing the contents hidden inside.

The old man swept his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slightly: "It’s still a bit sincere. Say, who are you searching for?"

"This person is a strong enemy I have encountered before. I thought I had lost my hand three hundred years ago. I only know that he may still be alive recently, but I don't know where he is now, but I also hope that Xianchang will help me find it. "The young man in black is fading, and he said.

"Can there be anything related to his blood, or something like hair scales?" asked the old man.

The black-haired youth hesitated for a moment, turned his wrists, took out a white porcelain bottle, handed it over and said:

"This person has a special blood. When I was engaged in a war with him, I managed to get such a drop of blood. Can you see if it works?"

The old man took the porcelain bottle and shook it. He only felt that he had a heavy weight. Once he opened the bottle cap, he sniffed a little and suddenly changed his look.

"Wonderful, weird, who is this person? Is there such a lot of power in the blood?"

"This ... is not a fairy, this person is the person who is flying up the lower bound, with a variety of different magical powers, the strength is not weak, the younger generation is also lucky to defeat it." The black youth slightly hesitated, said.

"The people who are flying in the lower bounds...but, come with me."

After a moment of indulging in the immortality, he stood up and walked back to the back hall of the hall with one hand.

The black-collar youth went around the hall with a beautiful gold-painted screen and went to a secret room.

The closet is very spacious, and the floor is engraved with triple-ringed dense lines, which is obviously an extremely complicated array of patterns. There are no tables and chairs in the room, only a bronze shovel is placed in the center.

The squat is about three feet high, and the whole body is also engraved with the strange and strange lines, which are closely connected with the texture of the ground.

The young man in black clothes walked to the mouth of the mouth with the emptiness of the fairy, and looked down. He saw that the cockroach was filled with black liquid, and the shadow on the liquid surface reflected the shadow of the two.

The old man opened the porcelain bottle lid in his hand, and when the wrist flipped, he poured down the drops of blood hidden inside.

"叮咚"

A drop of pale golden blood slipped from the bottle, dropped into the shackles, and made a soft bang, splashing a circle of cymbals and swaying toward the surroundings.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Hao saw the liquid that was originally black and inky in the sputum. Immediately with that layer of sputum, it faded toward the surrounding area. In the blink of an eye, the sputum became clear.

It can be seen through the liquid surface that a circular pattern of rings is also engraved at the bottom of the sputum.

The sinister fairy sees it, his lips move, and he immediately meditates on the unspeakable curse.

"open"

After a long while, he only listened to his mouth and screamed, and with one hand, he pointed to his eyebrows and then pointed to the bronze.

"Oh..." a muffled sound.

When the bronze cockroaches slammed on the double-pointing point, they suddenly trembled, and the lines of the engraved body suddenly gave off a strong cyan glow.

Then, the light spread down the rune, and soon the entire ground array was lit up.

Fang Hao has not responded, and the whole person is shrouded in a blue light.

He found that he was standing on a wide waters, looking around, and saw a circle of blue mountains around him.

"Here is... 瓮中!" After a moment of watching, the young man in black whispered a little.

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