Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"Afraid? When is this fairy afraid of it? Isn't it better than me... a little bit, I can't eat it if I can't eat it for a while, even if I can't kill it... Besides, no. And Uncle, are you... right?” Jin Tong said that at the end, the sound was getting smaller and smaller, and at the end it was as fine as a mosquito.

"With my current strength, it is not an opponent. This time, if the king of the real spirit of the Orc is secluded, the matter can be troublesome." Han Li sighed and said.

"Uncle, actually... I didn't touch it before, I was only vaguely inductive, but after this confrontation, it has completely locked my breath, I am afraid we can't escape the wilderness. If you can, it will find me." The golden boy looked a little languid and said slowly.

Han Li heard the words, shook his head and sighed.

In the past, in the face of another jinjinxian who is far beyond his own strength, Jintong has instinctive desire to devour the other side, but also instinctively fears of being swallowed up by the other party.

"Big... Uncle..." Jin Tong saw this and stretched out the clothes corner of La Hanli.

"If you do this, you will be in trouble...and don't say that we didn't get all the maps nearby. Even if we leave here, it will only be a mess everywhere, even if we have a nearby map. May escape from the wilderness boundary within a short period of time." Han Li sinks.

"What do we do then?" Jin Tong was a little annoyed.

"That guy was temporarily sealed by me, Yuan Ying, but with its way, I will not use it for a long time, it will make a comeback. Next time it hits again, even if I join forces with the Guardian, I may not be able to get it. Benefits: During the period of recovery of my healing, I need to speed up the cultivation process to see if I can improve my strength and restore the power of my Zhenhuabao as much as possible. In this case, I should still have a chance to win. Said the brow and locked.

"I know that Uncle, you have a way... How many odds can you have?" Jin Tong heard the words, his eyes lit up.

"Yancheng." Han Li said with a finger.

"That's not a life of nine deaths!" Jin Tong shrugged his face.

"That's still better to say... It can be a good one, it's not bad." Han Li said with a smile.

"Right, uncle, do you still have the treasures like the previous stove? There are three or five pieces, I rushed to eat, and then I will sleep, maybe I will play it!" Jin Tong first frowned, immediately Asked what I thought.

"The kind of treasure can't be met, and I didn't have time to check it. I was eaten clean. I don't know what it is." Han Li shook his head and said.

"White, you can use your dog's nose to sniff, see where there are any good treasures?" Jin Tong disease rushed to the doctor, asked Bai Yuxi.

The latter heard the words, turned a blind eye, and did not look good.

......

After a few months.

Among the halls below the Dark Star Canyon Falls, dozens of animal skin chairs placed around the bonfire are scattered around seven or eight strange people of different shapes and shapes.

Do not look at their small number, but they are the patriarchs of the largest tribes of the entire Orc, representing the highest power group of the entire Orc except the Real Spirit.

"Qinglin patriarch, you don't wait for the various ethnic groups to gather together, please ask the real body of the king without authorization. What is the explanation for this matter?" A purple-skinned man with a human body but with a nightshade face looks at Noqing Lin, asked the opening.

"What do the light ghost patriarchs need me to explain? If the insects suddenly bring the army into your night scorpion, what are you doing?" Nolan Lin coldly glanced at him and said.

"Do not blame the Qinglin patriarch, Wang is the six people invited." Ulu looked at the night fork man, dissatisfied.

"Don't make this unnecessary battle. The insect spirit will not be willing to give up, we will discuss how to counterattack." Another woman with a nearly transparent body, such as a smog of smoke, said.

Its face is similar to that of the Terran, and there are pale blue lines around the eyelids, which appear to be extremely large, sparkling with the strange light of the soul.

"Because the Meizu patriarch said it was good, or something useful. The Qing patriarch, I heard that this time can repel the insect spirit, and help with the one-man man, there is a great relationship, can this be?" A stature, He was born with a black spike, and the man who looks like a wild boar said.

Don't look at his appearance, but his cultivation is the highest among the people in the place.

When the words were exported, everyone looked at Nolan.

"Yes. This person previously saved my daughter Yifan and the Necker in the Luming Hill and escorted them back to the Dark Star Canyon. I left it in the valley." Nolan Lin said hesitantly.

"Is the Qinglin patriarch even confused? Actually dare to accept the human race?" The purple-skinned man with the shape of Yaksha, smirked.

"I have ordered people to strictly monitor this person. He just wants to exchange some wild maps. After I have finished the delivery, I will let him go." Nolan Lin said coldly.

"A mid-class monk of Jinxian, can you join forces with the king to fight off the insect spirit?" The thick man of the wild boar has a hand in front of him, and he doubts.

"The Qinglin patriarch did not think about it. He went to the Dark Star Canyon with his forefoot. The insects had their feet and they were killed. Some of them are too coincidental. If he is not, he is the wedge that the insects have buried, and they play a play code. When we are all together, we will wipe out all of us." The light ghost brows one pick and continues.

His conjecture has little basis, but it is really a very powerful heart.

Sure enough, most of the tribal patriarchs, including the enchantment, all looked slightly changed, and they looked at Nolan.

"This person is not a monk in the middle of the ordinary Jinxian, and he has a spiritual pet with a wild and sacred spirit. He seems to have a variety of true spirits in his body. You feel that according to the temperament of the worm, it will be with the orc. The true blood of the people cooperate?" Nolan Lin looks unchanged, asks.

"What... is there a real blood in his body?" said the ghost with a horrified face.

"If not, how can I let him step into my dark star canyon?" Nolan Lin did not look at him, said indifferently.

"If you choose a food-free patriarch, what do you think?" asked the sturdy man, looking at the stout man.

"Because of the true blood, it is impossible to be a traitor of the Zerg, but this person's identity is, after all, a human being. It is absolutely untrustworthy. If you can use it, you can use it. If you can't, let him leave as soon as possible." If the wild donkey chooses to eat without sinking.

"After all, it is the mid-term monk of Jinxian, the combat power is good, this can not do evil or not to swear by the mouth." Because of the charm also agree.

"Since both the Qing and the charms have said this, then I have no opinion." The light ghost shrugged, it does not matter.

"That's the case, then..."

"Slow..." Nolan’s words were not finished, and they were interrupted by an old voice.

Everyone heard the sound and was busy looking at the position opposite the no-food.

I saw a white-haired, wrinkled, alien, old man, who leaned forward and sat up on the big chair.

His appearance is exactly the same as that of the Terran. When you look closely, you can see the face of the Terran, and the length of a fist-sized lion's head is as many as eighty-nine.

Before, when everyone discussed it, he always leaned back on the back of the chair, buried most of his body in the shadow of the bonfire, his eyes closed, and it seemed to be sleeping, until suddenly he woke up. .

"Yin Shen predecessors, I do not know what to see?" Nolan Lin brows slightly, asked.

This person is the previous generation of the lion lion family. His generation is extremely high. He has already passed on to the only son and concentrated on his own cultivation. As a result, his only son was killed by the Terran design in a conflict with the hunting monk. .

In the wrath of his anger, he went out and chased the group of monks and monks for millions of people until the wall of the wall at the northern end of the Yuanhuang City. After killing the last monk monk, he returned to his own family with hundreds of monks. A son's head was piled up in front of his son's tombstone, and he became the patriarch again.

"The insects, you know that the strength of the body is still above the king, and the ability to recover is even worse. This time it suddenly killed, not only the Dark Star Canyon was not prepared, they did not like the Zerg. All the power can be mobilized. After waiting for it to restore its strength, when the whole Zerg army is killed, the king is afraid that the injury has not yet healed. How can we resist with these few?" Yin Shen said with no expression, he asked.

Everyone can hear, or be addicted, or face to face, no one can give an answer.

"Yin Shen patriarchs don't sell off, what is the way, just say it." A hair is white, both ears are big, and the nose of the dead old man leans forward and leans forward, said.

Counting her age, she is almost the same as Yin Shen, the patriarch of the gods.

"Yin Shen's predecessors can have a good prescription, but also bluntly."

"Since the human race is in the blood of the true spirit, how can we make the most of it, I don't have to say it, you all know..." Yin Shen glanced at Nuo Qinglin and said slowly.

"You mean to refine it by the method of blood refining, to refine the blood of the true spirit, and to supply the king to recover the wound." The light of the ghost is bright, "嘿嘿" said.

"This is absolutely impossible. Although it is a human race, but we have grace in our orc, how can we do this ungrateful thing?" Nozin Lin frowned, immediately said.

"I am ungrateful... The Qinglin patriarch is forgetting how his wife is fragrant and jealous? What kind of grace is it to talk to the Terran? Are you crazy?" The lamp ghost looked awkward and shouted.

"One of the survival ratios of one family is dead, how to choose, I hope the Qinglin patriarch will not know?" Choosing no food turned to look at him, indifferently asked.

"He had fought side by side with the king, and he repelled the insect spirit. Wang would not agree." Nolan Lin saw this, and he sighed in his heart and said undecidedly.

"I just didn't really sleep, I passed the Wanggou. The old man agreed to do this." Yin Shen smiled and said.

Nolan Lin heard the words, silent for a long while, and sighed: "So that's the case, I have no worries..."

"Okay, then let's discuss **** this person..."