Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Han Li and the old man and the old man entered the house one by one, passed through the hand-to-hand veranda next to the courtyard, and came to the hall of the meeting. Each host and guest settled down, and soon a young servant came into the hall. Add tea to the two. .

The words of the Taoist people did not look at the tea, and with a wave of palms, they took out a glass of wine and poured them into a bowl. They looked up and drank them.

Just like carefully relishing the taste of the wine, the old man looked intoxicated for a long time, then exhaled and praised:

"This red wine is really strong enough!"

“You know this wine for your predecessors?” Han Li heard, some accidental.

"Hey! When the old man traveled the world, he used to drink in the ridiculous mainland of northern Xinjiang. He had some impressions on this wine. Unlike other alcoholic wines, this wine has to be immersed in the blood of many monsters and beasts. Drinkable, color like blood, strong overbearing, mortal can not drink, even my generation of monks, huh, huh, the following monks drink the same as the self-seeking dead end. But, for the immortals, it does not matter. Talk and talk.

"The predecessors of the rumors of wine tasting, the younger generation only see, have to be sincerely admired." Han Li smiled and said.

"Kids, less flattering, if you have anything to say, look at the red wine, as long as it is not too much, the old man can promise." The old man patted the jar on the case, Said with a smile.

“The younger generation went to the Lingyuan Garden today and stumbled upon the sprouting of the Taoist who had been planted before. It’s just that this young shoot is different from the one you wrote to me before, so I’ll ask the seniors.” Han Li said. .

"Oh? What's the difference?" The words of the Taoist people are related to the Taoist soldiers, and they immediately came to the spirit.

"On the buds of my Taoist soldiers, there are some strange dark gold lines," said Han Li.

"What kind of lines? Take me to see." The words of the people raised their brows and asked immediately.

"The younger generation has drawn the pattern of the lines, and asked the seniors to look over." After that, Han Li turned over and took out a sheet of paper and handed it over.

The voice of the Taoist took a moment to look at the moment, his face smiled and said: "Your kid may have to go out of the dog, you should have mutated."

“Why is it mutating?” Han Li had some doubts.

"There are many factors affecting the variation of bean soldiers, the water source of the planting land, the veins, the spirit liquid of the bean soldiers, and the quality of the bean soldiers themselves. This can be judged according to the specific circumstances." The words explained.

Han Li heard the words, looking down, is it because of the relationship between the small bottle of green liquid? Still affected by the underground fire pulse?

"However, you should not be too happy. The variation of the peasants is uncontrollable. It may become better. It may also become worse. It is all by luck." Hu Yandao poured a bowl of wine. Go on, added.

Han Li looked at the old man's bowl of wine and then drank a bowl of wine to drink. He knew that he was mostly worried and would not continue to harass.

"Since there is nothing to pay special attention to, there is no need to pay attention to it. I would like to thank the seniors for telling me that the younger generation will retire first." Han Lichong gave him a gift and said.

"Go and go, the old man has to take a few more cups..." The man said, he waved his hand and said.

Han Li smiled helplessly and then turned and left.

Two days later, Dongfu is inside the room.

Han Li flipped his hand and took out a mask of the cow's head and put it on his face.

With a burst of light, a huge blue light array emerged on the walls of the chamber.

After confirming that the changes of the peasants are inconspicuous, Han Li intends to continue to take the task in the non-formal alliance in exchange for Lingshi.

Above the platoon, there will be new tasks to be replaced at any time in the task bar on the left side, and there will be cancellations of completed tasks at any time, often in addition to some special tasks, the turnover is very frequent.

Han Li's gaze swept down from the taskbar. When he saw the middle area, he saw a very special task at a glance.

The reason why it is special is that the past tasks usually do not release the slender content of the task. Each time the convener gathers everyone, the specific task content will be notified, but this time it is uncharacteristic. Specific content and condition requirements were issued together.

The specific content of this mission is to defend the vital place of the Holy Gate and resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

Han Li also knows some things about the holy gate. He knows that his sect is located in the northwestern waters of the thunderstorm ocean. It is not too far from the ancient cloud continent. It is a medium-sized sacred door known for its manufacture and sale of various types of oysters. .

Its overall scale can not be compared with the candle dragon road, but because of its particularity, it has always had trade relations with many Xianjiamen factions. Therefore, the wealth of Zongmen is far from being comparable to those of the same level. .

At the same time, the task has imposed certain restrictions on the participating members. It must be a member of the imperial league who has more than the blue mask to be qualified. It can also be seen that the risk of carrying out this task must be small. .

However, Shenglumen’s reward for the task is very rich, and the promised reward is ten times as much as other ordinary tasks, so that Han Li, who is now in short supply of Lingshi, can’t help but move his heart. Now I decided to take over this task.

Since there was still a period of time from the date of the task collection, Han Li refining the elixir that was previously produced into two potions, and also prepared for the subsequent trip to Sanctuary.

After a few months.

In the southwestern part of the ancient cloud, there is a small coastal city called “Wangfeng”. Because the location is southerly close to the thunderstorm ocean, the climate is slightly warmer. It is one of the few places on the ancient Yunyun continent that can feel the change of the four seasons.

Outside the city to the south to the coast, there is a five-foot-wide official road, and the scorpion stretches into a green forest.

Within the woods, next to the official road of the grass, there is a wooden pavilion every few miles for people to rest and rest.

At this moment, the number of squares around the third long pavilion in the forest was covered with a thick layer of white fog. If it entered, the view was not too strong, and it was almost impossible to see things.

Around the third long pavilion, it was unaffected by the thick fog. There are dozens of people sitting opposite each other on the long strips on both sides. They are all covered with one exception. Cyan beast mask.

Only a woman who stood under the steps of the pavilion was different. The face was wearing a red-red fox mask, and there was a hint of charm and mystery under her body.

Not far from his side, there was a woman wearing a pink lotus skirt and slender waist, and her face was wearing a cyan rabbit mask.

Although the two were covered in the face, but the different women's atmosphere displayed on the body, but the same is so pleasing to the eye, so many people in the long pavilion, seemingly sitting in danger, but they are stealing.

Just then, a golden light passed over the jungle and flew down towards it.

Jinguang ignored the dense fog and directly plunged into it, and landed on the open space outside the long pavilion. The light condensed, and a tall man appeared. He wore a large cloak-style black robe and a blue deer head mask on his head.

As soon as he landed, he immediately stepped forward and gave a courtesy to the Dina woman.

The latter nodded at him and neither of them spoke.

Then, in the sky in the east, there was suddenly a blue light plunging into the dense fog and falling outside the long pavilion. From there, a young man wearing a green robe mask was born, but it was the "Five-fifth" Han Li.

The appearance of the two people only made the rest of the people here look up and look at it here, but most of them turned their attention to Lin Jiu, but they couldn’t help but look at it.

After all, the name of the mission madman is not small in this area.

Han Li didn't care about the eyes of others, but his eyes swept away, but at a glance he recognized the blue-eyed rabbit head mask with the eyebrows written "11", which was slightly surprised.

Because the person who owns this mask is not someone else, it is Bai Suyuan.

Because the mask masks the breath, it is impossible to measure the specific repairs. However, in the past few years, according to his speculation, the moon celestial body owned by the woman is probably a monastic monk.

It stands to reason that such a level of task, Bai Suyuan's strength should be insufficient, but I do not know why she will appear here.

However, Han Li’s thoughts turned and his face did not show the slightest difference. First, he went forward and rushed to the fox-faced young woman who was obviously the first one. Then he went to the ninth point with a few faces. Nodding, he walked to the side and sat down on his knees. He adjusted his interest and did not look at Bai Suyuan.

Bai Suyuan did not recognize Han Lilai. After all, she had only seen Han Li’s face masked with a mask. She never saw Han’s head mask, but she did have some ears about the task madman’s name. Some curiously looked at Han. Standing a few eyes, the light flashed, I don’t know what I was thinking.

So after about a quarter of an hour, two more people arrived.

At this point, Lin Sanming looked around the circle and immediately said to everyone in the Changting:

"Well, the number has arrived. It is not too late to go to the holy gate. As for the task, I will elaborate on the road."

Everyone heard the words and stood up and walked outside the pavilion.

Han Li found that in addition to Lin Jiu, there were several members who had performed tasks together. When they looked at each other, they also nodded slightly and said hello.

I saw a wave of palms and palms, a silver glazed like crystal powder, sprinkled, and a silvery white crescent moon floated out of the sky, hanging in the air, flashing silver Hui.

The boat is about three or forty feet long, and the surface is engraved with a circle of mysterious and unforgettable runes. The whole body exudes a burst of silver glow, winding around the boat, and it is a flying spirit. treasure.

Then the light flashed on his body, and the figure floated on it, falling on the deck of the spirit boat.

Everyone else saw this. Although there were a few people who had a hint of envy in their eyes, all of them flew up and flew over the spirit boat.

After all, for these high-ranking members who are often involved in the impermanent alliance, and from time to time to participate in the mission of the League, the rare Lingbao is naturally a lot of knowledge, and it has long been commonplace, and at the same time, for the heart, naturally It won't show anything on the face.