Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

In the first few steps, Yan Liang took out a white token and carved a pattern of braids, giving off a faint white glow.

Under his wave, a white light flew out of the token, and it was fading into the white ban.

Oh!

The ban on the outside of the building suddenly broke a gap.

After the two men walked in, the gap immediately closed.

Han Li only saw the specific shape of the attic. The three-story attic was exquisite in style, white and white, and it appeared to be made of a special jade.

At the entrance of the attic, a white plaque is hanging, which reads the three characters of "Scorpio Pavilion".

On the edge of the forehead, some scorpion patterns are depicted, which are very similar to the one on the token that Yan Liang just took out.

"Senior elders, this exchange meeting was convened by a subordinate force of the sect of Tianzhu. This day, although the strength of the sect is general, it is good at all kinds of bans and refinery of the Taoist army. It is not the same." Yan Liang whispered.

Han Li heard that he nodded thoughtfully.

Yan Liang took the token and walked into the attic.

The loft is decorated in a beautifully decorated area with vermilion carpets, carved dragons on white and white walls, and screened bonsai, but it is a luxurious scene of a secular mansion.

Several squats in red shirts stood in the house and saw the two coming in, and immediately greeted them.

Although these girls seem to be no different from ordinary people, they do not have a breathing heartbeat. They are all soldiers.

Moreover, each of these girls and Taoist soldiers exudes a weak atmosphere, comparable to a fit-time monk.

Han Li carefully looked at the eyes of these young girls and found that his movements were sensitive and natural, his eyes were bright and bright, and there was no sense of sluggishness. It was almost indistinguishable from ordinary people.

He has now refinen the Taoist soldiers, and in this respect, the vision is not the same as before.

This is the case, but he still can't see what the Scorpio faction is, how to refine these girls.

Although his Leijia Dao Bing is physically hard and fast-moving, his combat power should be above these girls, but if he is sensitive, he will be a lot worse.

At this moment, a figure walked out from inside, but it was a young woman who respected the two and said: "I have seen two seniors."

"Take us to the trading floor." Yan Liang said lightly.

"Yes, the two seniors please come with me." The young woman quickly promised, took the two people up the stairs next to them, and soon came to a hall on the third floor.

The lobby is quite large, but only a few tables and chairs are placed, no one.

There is a huge screen in the center of the room, which depicts a landscape of mountains and rivers. Although it is thick and heavy, it is lifelike, and people have a sense of immersiveness at first glance.

Han Li looked around the room, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and then his eyes turned on the screen.

I saw that the young woman had a word in her mouth, and she smashed a white light and fell into the screen.

On the screen, a layer of white crystal awns suddenly emerged. The landscape above the landscape was alive and over, and it was turned up and down.

The landscape painting above the screen, at the moment, also a black brilliance, merged into a white crystal light, turned into a black threshold.

Han Li saw this scene, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes.

The young woman mourns the spell in her mouth, and her hands are constantly groaning.

The black light emitted by the black threshold on the screen is brighter and faster.

With the muffled sound of the "噗", the black threshold slammed out of the screen, suspended in front, and then separated towards the two sides, revealing a long passage.

"Two seniors, the hall is in front, please." The young woman stopped casting the spell and said.

Yan Liang nodded and waved, indicating that he could leave.

The young woman immediately took a gift and quickly retreated.

"Let's go." Yan Liang stepped into the channel.

Han Li looked at the channel while looking at the channel, showing some strange colors in his eyes.

The channel in front of us is obviously a prohibition like space. It is very sophisticated and the space is extremely stable.

"The Tianzhu faction is good at the space ban, especially good at opening up the void. I heard that there are some secrets in the Zongmen, which are all helped by the Tianzhu faction." Yan Liang looked at Han Li and said so.

Han Liwen said a little bit, then he frowned and said: "But an exchange will be nothing, it is not a matter of unspeakable people, why is it so troublesome, but also in a different situation, there are many people coming, outside Can't sit in the hall?"

"Oh, the number is not much. The Scorpio sent this move to make the venue more elaborate, and to make us the monks of the immortal. Secondly, there are some expressions of their own meaning." Yan Liang smiled and shook his head.

"It turns out that." Han Li nodded a little.

"Right, during this time, the exchange here will be held once a day. If you are interested, let me let them give you a Tianzhu order. You can come over in the next few days." Said.

"Then there is work." Han Li smiled and said in his mouth.

"What troubles are said, you are a high-ranking brother, and they are eager to make friends." Yan Liang waved his hand.

Between the talks, the two walked to the end of the passage, came to a partial hall, a tall, spirited, green robe, standing here, smiling and looking at the two.

"祁道友, welcome, oh, this Taoist friend is?" Qingdao Laodao greeted him, and immediately saw Han Li behind Yan Liang, a slight glimpse.

"This is the elder of Benmen, the good friend of the next, who has been cultivating in Zongmen all the year round, so few people know it. Li Xiong, this is the Tianzhu faction Chang Hedao friend, who is also the host of the exchange meeting." Yan Liang and Qing The old robe seems to be very familiar, hehe smiled and introduced.

"Changhe real people, long-awaited!" Han Lichong Qingpao said a fist.

"It turned out to be Li Daoyou, but I will be lucky." Chang He Laodao also gave a gift.

"Chang Hedao friends, Li brother came here today, there is no scorpio on the body, you will not be welcome?" Yan Lianghe laughed.

"When the Daoyou said something, we wouldn't ask for such a guest like Li Daoyou. Li Daoyou, this is the Tianmen Order of this door. In the next few days, there will be an exchange meeting here. Although you come here to participate." Chang He Laodao said, turn The hand took out a white token and handed it over, said diligently.

"Thank you so much." Han received the token and nodded.

"Where, please come with me, the exchange will begin soon." Chang He Laodao took the two out of the eccentric hall, and passed through a corridor to a circular main hall.

It is extremely luxuriously arranged here, and the ground is covered with a kind of top material called green pine jade. The walls are also inlaid with many bright top grade stones, which brighten the entire hall.

In the four corners of the hall, there is a quaint little tripod. The Dingzhong is burning with a pale yellow incense, which gives off a refreshing aroma and is obviously a very precious spice.

In the main hall is a large round table with more than twenty large chairs.

These tables and chairs are all made of white and blue jade, which gives off a cool atmosphere, which makes people feel the spirit. It is obviously a kind of best material.

At the moment, there are more than a dozen people sitting at the round table. There are men and women, all of whom are true monks.

Seeing that the three people came in, everyone looked at them. Some of them seemed to know each other. For Han Li, they only looked a little more, and they turned their eyes away.

Han Limu did not squint, and found a position to sit down, which was quietly looking towards the crowd.

Nearly half of the people in the room were the elders of the Candle Dragon Road, but Han Li only had some impressions of two or three of them. As for the rest, the costumes were all outsiders, and he did not even recognize it.

Yan Liang has a wide range of friends, and many people have been chilling up, and Changhe’s old road has been deliberately saved, and the atmosphere in the hall has gradually become active.

Han Li did not participate in the conversation, but just sat silently, his eyes seemingly random.

With his powerful knowledge, he easily perceives the cultivation of the people in the hall. These dozens of true immortals are mostly in the early days of the immortals. There are only two people in the middle of the immortal.

One of them was a rich-aged middle-aged man wearing an elder costume in a candle dragon, with two slender black beards on his lips, a pair of eyes dripping and turning, an unusually clever appearance, like a fat mouse.

The other person is a foreign monk, a white robe old man, and his expression is quite indifferent. He has been sitting close to him, and he does not care about everyone in his body.

In the big mouse-like candle dragon road, the old and the old felt the sight of Han Li, and looked at it. The two eyes just intersected.

This person smiled at Han Li, and the beard on his lips shook twice, quite funny.

Han Li’s heart was a bit funny, and naturally he wouldn’t show it in his face. He also slightly nodded and was about to look away.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in the rich state suddenly appeared a layer of black awns, and quickly rotated to form two small eddies.

A strange force flew out of it and entangled Han Li’s line of sight.

The scene of Han Li’s body suddenly changed. The hall and the crowd disappeared and appeared in a white misty world.

The white mist slightly rolled over, and several young women emerged from the fog, wearing a thin gauze, sketching the graceful curves, and making various actions on Han Li.

"Imagination..." Han Li ignored the surrounding women, and glanced at the surroundings, smirked in the mouth, and spit out a mouthful.

The women in his body dissipated all the time, and the surrounding white mist world suddenly appeared numerous cracks, then crashed and disappeared, and returned to the hall again.

The rich middle-aged man trembled a little, his eyes black and white, and then disappeared, his face showing a horrible color.

Han Li’s eyes were cold and he looked at the rich middle-aged man.

The rich middle-aged man looked annoyed with his face and smiled at Han Li.

Although the two people are secretive in this fight, but everyone in the field is a true immortal monk, naturally will not feel it, the face is full of strange colors.