Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Soon, Han Li’s figure appeared in the cave where the underground fire was located.

There is still a burning scent in the air here. In the underground magma lake, the red pulp is overwhelmed, and there are bubbles bursting out, causing a burst of thunderous sound.

The large array he had laid down was still quietly suspended above the lake, but the light above all the flags was bleak. It seems that it has not been running for some time, and the red silkworm cocoons in the center of the big array have disappeared.

When Han Li saw it, he immediately contacted the flaming firebird with his heart.

After a while, I heard only a clear whistling sound from the lake. The magma in the lake suddenly bulged a big bag, and a silver shadow suddenly burst out from it and rushed toward Han Li.

It is extremely fast, and it is a breath of enthusiasm.

Han Li was hit with a bang, and he only felt a burning pain in his chest.

Before he reached out, the silver shadow was slightly deformed and turned into a silver flame villain about two feet tall.

Han Li fixed his eyes and saw that his heart was a joy.

This silver flame villain is the embodiment of his own flaming flamingo. It looks like a beautiful girl, but it is like a child of five or six years old.

Nowadays, it is not only the breath of the body that has already surpassed the peak state of the previous spirits. Even the eyes condensed by the flames have become spiritually full. Obviously, they have been greatly improved. If they continue to practice here, I am afraid. There are still a lot of sophisticated looks.

After the silver flame villain surrounded Han Li, he suddenly became a group of fires and jumped on the palm of Han Li, and once again turned into a villain.

Han Li stroking the silver flame villain with one hand, the latter is also very enjoyable, squinting his head and holding his hand.

"This piece of fire is a great advantage to you, but I have to leave for a while, I don't know when I will come back, so I can't continue to stay here." Han said, not Knowing to say it to yourself, or to explain to the flaming firebird.

The latter seemed to understand what he meant, and his body shape flew straight and turned into a silver flame bird, and a cheerful tweet was heard in his mouth.

After a roundabout in the air, he swooped down and flew into the Korean stereo. It was a place where you went, and I followed where I went.

When Han Li saw it, there was a smile on the face, and all the arrays that had been placed here were put away, and all the traces were erased before they turned and left.

After the cave was dissolved, he did not return to Dongfu, but instead went to Hulufeng.

After he had obtained the dragon grass from the storage bracelet left by Pingyao, he planned to try to refine Chunlin Dan. Since he wants to leave here, it is natural to buy the spring of Danlin. .

Until late at night, he quietly returned to Dongfu, all the mature medicines in the Lingyuan Garden were taken away, and the strange stone furnace that the monkey king had dedicated to him was taken, and then he left the red. Xia Feng, left the candle dragon road.

......

half year later.

In the northern part of Guyun, a sky above the peak, a blue light fell straight from the sky, and the "bang" slammed into the foothills, and the half-mountain collapsed directly, causing the smoke.

I saw a middle-aged man with a serious look and indifference standing on the collapsed mountain, wearing a quaint blue-colored armor on his body, embroidered with golden lines on his body. The light is not obvious, but it gives people a rock-solid thick and stable feeling.

Look at its appearance, it is Gu Jie!

And under his left foot green boots, there is still an obese man dressed in the elder costume of the outer door of the candle dragon, who is pleading with sorrow and blood in his mouth:

"Predecessors are forgiving... forgive! I really don't know who you are looking for..."

There was a trace of impatience on the face of Gu Jie, and his fingers lifted and he poked toward the fat man's eyebrows.

I saw a flash of light on the fingers, and a blue silk thread shot straight into the head of an obese man.

The obese man lost his consciousness when he snorted in his mouth.

After a while, Gu Jie took back his fingers and snorted in his mouth. He shot the head of the obese man's head, and the other's head burst like a ripe watermelon, and the red and white objects splashed.

Within his head, a golden elementary infant, who is completely spiritual, is bound by the blue silk thread that is full of body, and the golden light gradually dims until he completely loses his spirit and turns into a fly ash.

Gu Jie stood still in the same place, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

After a long while, he waved his hand and flashed in front of him. Seven or eight water-blue beast masks appeared in the void.

Then, he reached out and grabbed it in front of him. A blue-colored horse face mask flew out from under the obese man and was suspended side by side with several other masks.

"I don't know why this seat has been entangled in this for a long time, and finally I have dug up something useful. It really is in the candle dragon..." Gu Jie looked at the mask in front of him and said faintly.

After all, his palms were caught in the void, and the masks suspended in front of him burst into tears.

Then, the man's body flashed, and the figure was immediately blurred, disappearing in place.

......

A few months later, in the eastern part of the Zhongming Mountains, in a hidden valley.

At the mouth of the valley, a huge gully with a width of more than ten feet extends from the snow to the inside and reaches the end of the valley.

Where the gullies pass, the snow and ice melt, and the bare black rocks are still growing with a lot of wet moss and low weeds.

On the cliff at the deepest point in the valley, there is a thin figure, hugged by a clump of blue vines on the rock.

A dark red blood line runs from its head to the torso. If there is no vine restraint, it is afraid that it will be split into two and fall on both sides.

Its face is very ordinary, but it has a pair of small eyes like a mouse, which is unforgettable.

At the moment, in front of him, a middle-aged man in a green armor is floating. It is Gu Jie.

In his hand, he still holds a Yuan Ying villain who is shining with golden light. He is struggling crazy, but it does not help.

"Let's say, the people who killed Pingyao with you on the same day, who are they, where are they now?" Gu Jie asked faintly.

"Even if you...you are the elder of Jinxian Jinxian...but you have no right...no right to smother the candle dragon... This lord will never let you go..." Yuan Ying Xiaoren's voice is intermittent, mixed Mixed with a trace of horror, but still hope to borrow the sect of the sect, can force the other side.

"This seat knows that you have a ban in Yuan Ying, and you can't forcibly explore it. However, I believe you should have heard of 'baby-in-law'? I have a good water in this place, if it is your Yuan Ying Go in... but it really makes people look forward to..." Gu Jie sneered and said.

When the golden villain heard this, he immediately made a stunned look and his face was terrified.

This kind of infant surgery is a method of repairing the damaged baby. It can be used to raise the baby through the congenital spiritual soil. If the congenital spiritual soil is changed into the congenital evil soil, then it is not the maintenance of the infant. It is a very vicious torture.

Once the Yuan Ying is planted in the evil soil, it will be attacked by evil soil from time to time, constantly feeling the tears of the soul and gradually transforming into a part of evil soil. This process will last for thousands of years and cannot be reversed at all. More will lose the possibility of reincarnation.

"It seems that you don't see the coffin without tears..." Gu Jie saw Yuan Ying not opening for a long time, sneered and said.

After all, he turned his wrist and added a three-legged incense burner to his palm.

There is no incense in the furnace, only a black mud that is like a grease, and there is a stench of corruption on the surface of the decaying body. The surface is still carrying a black and bright bubble.

When I saw this thing, the golden yuan was suddenly terrified, and the only remaining luck in my heart no longer existed. I just called:

"I... I... I said, those two..."

He did not know the true identity of Lin and Jiu. However, under the absolute strength and horror of the Qing A man, he had to tell the other party the news and speculation he had learned.

The other party listened, and there was a smirk on his face, but then the palm of his hand slammed and smashed again, and the Yuan Ying was crushed.

With his hand raised, the storage bracelet worn on the thin figure arm immediately disengaged and flew down to his hand.

After a little refining, he raised his hand in the void, and immediately there was a flash of light in front of him. A golden dan furnace and a blue mule mask appeared.

Gu Jie raised his hand and touched the golden Dan furnace. Immediately, a hidden rune appeared on the surface of the Dan furnace, releasing a burst of blue light, and a secret wave of motion emerged from it.

"It's still a bit tolerant. I actually covered up the mark I left behind. No wonder I can only find the ancient cloud continent, I can't determine the specific place." The man browed slightly and said.

After that, he put the Dan furnace mask and other things all over, and his body shape turned and flew toward the middle of the candle dragon road.

After half a month, on top of a vast expanse of snow in the middle of the Candle Dragon Road, a blue figure was seen in the air, flying like a green barn in the sky.

In the void behind him, there is a huge white snow lotus, and the volley flies toward this side, and the speed is still a bit better.

I saw a snow lotus in the middle of a woman with a white dress. The body was exquisite, and one more point was abundance, and one point seemed to be thin.

The face was covered with a red-red fox mask, which covered her face, but left more room for imagination and added some mystery.

The eyebrow position of the mask, with a little "three" in a quirky character.

As the distance between Qingguang and Xuelian was close, and suddenly there were hundreds of feet apart, they suddenly stopped at the same time.

The white woman's slender body is lying on the side of the snow lotus. One hand is supported under the right side of the hair. One hand is shaking a leafless white flower, and the eyes are like water.

"I don't want to fight with you, but I am not afraid of you, don't look for a dead end!" Gu Jie, a green armor, looked dull, looking at the white woman in the snow lotus, said coldly.

"Oh, it’s not a tiger, it’s not going to eat a friend. You can’t be afraid of being a friend. But the friend of the road is the elder of the North Hanxian Palace, but he has no reason to break into the candle dragon road to kill, is it Thought that the candle dragon road is afraid of the fairy palace?" The white woman smiled.

"You are wearing an imperfect league mask, but you are opening your mouth and closing your mouth. Do you feel a little idle?" Gu Jie heard, sneer.

"When I was in the near future, I really had some troubles in my chest. Is this just a friend?" The white woman sighed and said quietly.

The sound is pleasing to the ear, such as the spring breeze, and the rain and the glory of the pool, listening to the ancient jail, only to feel the sinking of the mind, the soul is not feeling a little numb.