Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"Well, since you insist on it, it will follow you, after all, the world is full of feasts." Han Li sighed and said.

Jin Tong gave a gift to Han Lizhen and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, bring these things." Han Li called Jin Tong, flipped his hand and took out a green bracelet with a phoenix pattern and threw it.

Jin Tong subconsciously reached out and caught.

"There is a map of the wild here, and there are some Lingbao and Xianyuanshi, which should be enough for you for a while. In addition, there are a few masks that are not regular. If you need help, Let me tell you at any time." Han Li said lightly.

For Jin Tong, he did not know what it felt like. He seemed to be a close comrade who fought together, and he seemed to be a daughter who grew up as a child.

Jin Tong looked at the phoenix bracelet in his hand, and there was a complicated color in his eyes. He refused to accept it and silently put it on the wrist of his left hand.

"Boss, I am going with you." The screaming scream of the side shouted and flew to the side of the golden boy.

"Little white?" Golden Boy.

"Boss, you said that you have to accept me as your younger brother, but you can't go back." He used his head to smash the golden boy, so he said.

"Let Xiaobai follow you, if you encounter another powerful Jinxian, you can also enter the body to avoid it." Han Limei moved, said.

"Okay. Just take you with you, but you quickly give me the strength. If you dare to get in the way, you will kick you away." Jin Tong thought about it and touched the white head and said.

I immediately liked the color and nodded.

"Right, the news about the jinjinxian, I used to see it in a classic. It seems that there has been one in the Jinyuanxian domain. The strength is unknown. Although it should be a long time ago, now the phalanx Jinxian may not be there. If you can't find other clues, you can go there and try your luck." Han Liluo said after he sank again.

"Jinyuan Xianyu... I know, thank you uncle, you also take care." Jin Tong heard a slight nod.

After a deep look at Han Li, she turned into a golden rainbow, wrapped in a squat and flew in a certain direction, and instantly disappeared at the end of the sky.

Han Li looked at the disappearance of Jin Tong's figure and recovered his eyes after a while.

"Let's go too." His expression soon returned to calm, calmly said.

Not long after, a green flying rainbow rose up and galloped away in the distance.

After a while, not far from the horizon, the space fluctuated together, two faint figures appeared there, one high and one short.

It is the golden boy who has left.

"Uncle, it’s not that Jin Tong is not willing to follow you, but what I have to face next, is not what you can imagine... It’s not easy to make a risk this time. Jin Tong is not willing to drag you down again..." Jin Tongwang The green shadow that disappeared from the horizon disappeared and muttered to himself.

"Boss, why are you suffering this time? Although I have not followed the master for a long time, but the intuition of being a wild and honest spirit tells me that the master of his family is not afraid of you being dragged..." said Xiao Baiyun.

"What do you mean, I am a burden?" Jin Tong jerked back and stared at Xiaobai, asking in a bad tone.

"No...not...I mean to say... the boss is wise and martial, and he is repaired as a world. He is not afraid of being alone." Xiaobai was busy changing his mouth.

"Now I have recovered some memories, but I still don't know much about some things, but I vaguely know that I don't seem to be as simple as a worm. Xiaobai, since you called me a boss, I naturally won't I am ill-treated, as long as you help me to find what I originally belonged to, what do you want to eat in the future, and what to eat." Jin Tong suddenly sighed and said.

"Boss, you can rest assured that in the future I will be the leader of the old horse, you let me eat, I will eat!" Xiaobai stood up straight and awe.

"You have been with the magic light for a long time, and you haven't learned anything else. The skill of flattering is blue. Go, according to the map, Jinyuan Xianyu is not close." Jin Tong snorted and turned toward Fly away in the distance.

"Hey, boss, you wait for me... yes, talk about the magic light guy..." Xiao Bai was busy chasing after four feet.

......

North of Montenegro.

There is a deep valley full of green and green bamboos in the mountains. There is a stream of clear streams flowing through the mountains. The smoke in the bamboo forests on both sides rises, and there are sounds of crackling sounds from time to time.

In the depths of the forest, occasionally you can see a white body with a white body and a wild deer scorpion with a plum-shaped road on both sides.

The middle section of the stream is located in the steepest area of ​​the valley. The river bends nine times, and the rocks on both sides are densely covered. At a large turning point of the river, the water flow is slow, and the water is formed into a deep green pool.

On the left side of the deep pool, there is a boulder platform with a middle-aged man in a blue gauze sitting on his knees, stroking a black-purple guqin.

His facial features are correct, his face is beautiful, and a green silk is draped behind him. It seems to be extraordinarily dusty. Ten delicate white fingers slap on the strings and make a beautiful sound, such as spring water flowing and creaking.

Not far from it, a black-haired old man sits opposite a white-haired old man, with a square chessboard in between, and you come to me to lie down and point to the mountains.

The black-haired old man was very neat and tidy. Without a slight wrinkle, the head of the silk was sturdy and tall, and the whole person looked clean and neat, like a sword with the same handle and a sword.

The white-haired old man who is opposite him seems to be a lot more. He wears a white robes on his body, embroidered with a group of flame lines on his sides. His shoulders are pulled, his head is holding his head, his hair is fluffy and his eyes are sleepy. It seems extraordinarily lazy.

The old man of the black hair holds the white chess, and the style of the chess is fierce. Every step of the game is a sound, and the chess is slamming. The white hair is a slap in the face, not too slow, and every step is gentle. silent.

The old man of the black hair seems to be accustomed to this, but he never rushes. After each step, he closes his eyes and then ninth step, and even the root of the tenth move.

"Hot fire ghosts, you are so uncomfortable that you are slowly swallowing the temper. If you don't know your roots, I doubt that you are the old man of the river who cultivated into a refined one?" Some of the old man in brown clothes couldn't stand it, slammed a sip of wine and smiled.

"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, Duandaoyou didn't talk, what is your old drunkard's mouth? Go and go and drink your horse's urine!" The white-haired old man looked up and gave him a look. There is no anger, swearing.

"The last time with Lu Guanzi of Xiangyang Valley, how long have you been playing? How long have you been tossing for 30 years? The last nine-segment master is hard to bear, and the voter recognizes the loss..."

Waiting for him to finish, the white-haired old voice increased a few points and interrupted his words:

"Lu Guanzi heard that there was a beautiful fairy who had a beautiful appearance in Caifeng Valley. The **** couldn't sit still. Otherwise, the game would say that it would be another 20 years."

"The fart looks very beautiful! I just ran to see it, the face of the chest that's the face... at most it's the middle position, and Lu Guanzi's eyes are so beautiful, I can't see it... The old man in brown clothes raised his brow and shook his head.

The white-haired old man licked his chin and stared at the chessboard. It seemed that the chess game gradually fell, and began to seriously consider the chess move, and ignored the old man in brown.

"Hey... It’s really boring to talk to a few of you. I don’t know what to do. I haven’t seen anything yet.” The old man in brown clothes made a cellar and turned his head and looked at the direction of Taniguchi, murmuring.

The Tsing Yi man who is honking the piano heard the words, and the strings of the hands were pressed, and the sound of the piano stopped.

"I heard that Li Daoyou is refining a furnace of 'Five Stones Dan' recently. I passed the letter the day before. He has never responded. He wants to come back from a retreat." He turned to look at the old man in brown clothes.

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a young man in a blue robes with a pale face. From the depths of the bamboo forest, he walked slowly along the river and walked over here.

This person is tall and looks ordinary. It does not seem to have any special temperament. It belongs to the kind that is thrown into the crowd and will be inundated by the sea.

Not someone else, it is wearing a reincarnation mask and changing the appearance of Han Li.

It has been more than four hundred years since I was in the wilderness.

Han Li has lived in this floating cloud mountain for nearly two hundred years.

"Hey, Li Daoyou, you can come... Come and come and drink two cups with me." When the old man in brown clothes saw Han Li, he stood up from the ground and shouted.

The two old players also put the pieces in their hands back into the chess cans and stood up. Only the Tsing Yi man who was playing the piano was still sitting cross-legged, but he also smiled.

Han Li’s face showed a smile, and his feet were illusory. The whole person made a series of afterimages on the riverside, but his figure was already on the flat boulder.

"Hotfire friends, Jingyang Daoyou, Duan Daoyou, Ziyoudao friends... Recently busy with alchemy, I missed the invitation, please forgive me." Han Li came forward and saw the four people on the stone, laughing. Said.

"No problem, no problem, you are a Dan teacher after all, alchemy is the right thing, unlike the old guys of us, all day long idle, only have the effort to drum up these worldly love things." Name of the heat of the fairy white hair old He waved his hand and said with a smile.

He was originally a middle-class patriarchal elder in the local area of ​​Montenegro. Because he was lazy, he was unwilling to manage the affairs of the sect. He left all the burdens on a younger brother of his peers and hid himself in the Yunyun Mountains. Enjoy leisure time.

Do not look at its appearance, but in fact, it is the four people on the boulder to be the highest in the realm, has reached the late stage of the Golden Wonderland.