Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Han Li took back his sight and thought in his heart. Fiction.

Looking at the appearance of the three people, such as Feng Qingyuan, does not seem to perceive the fluctuation of the time rule that came from the front?

If the three are acting at the moment, it is too realistic, but he can't see it at all.

"There is still a building in front of it, but this palace that I just passed through has not been carefully searched. How do you plan to move now? Is it going forward, and returning to the palace to continue exploration?" burly Dahan Renhao looks at the other three People, said.

Han Li did not speak, but his eyes looked forward.

"Oh, it seems that everyone is the same as the hero, and so on, let's move on." Ren Hao smiled.

Then several people marched forward at the same time and walked side by side.

Although this white jade road is quite wide, it is not long for a few people, and it quickly came to an end.

This is a plaza on the top of the mountain. It is about a thousand feet in size. There is a piece of white jade and floor tiles on the ground. There is a black and blue stone statue of more than 100 feet high in the center of the square. It is the big boy.

This stone statue has not been destroyed, standing quietly here, seems to have gone through the ages.

The four looked at the statue and quickly removed their gaze and looked at the front of the square.

I saw five smaller white jade roads that continued to extend from here, each moving in different directions, and disappearing into the white mist ahead.

Next to each road, a blue jade card with a height of one person is erected, which reads: Dizi Ping, Sanshui Tower, Wuling Pavilion, Chengtian Temple, Tianyao Valley, and five place names.

The four people saw this scene, and their faces looked different.

Han Li looked at the five place names and his eyes flashed.

Judging from the name, disci Ping and Tianyao Valley are good guesses. It should be the disciple of the Zhenyanmen Shuiyan Palace, and the place where the medicinal herbs are stored. It is only the Sanshui Tower, Wuling Pavilion, and Chengtian Temple. The names of the places are somewhat general and no specific details can be guessed.

Ren Hao, Feng Qingyuan and Feng Lin also examined five roads, and their faces changed.

"The roads ahead are separated. It seems that we have to move forward separately. I don't know which way you want to choose?" Ren Hao set the **** and said.

Han Li looked at the second article and glanced at the road marking the Sanshui Tower.

He can feel that the law of time is fluctuating, that is, from there.

He was about to speak, and Ren Hao said with a sigh: "I will choose this road. Under the cultivation of the water attribute method, I will agree to go to the Three Water Tower."

Han Liwen said that the eyelids had beaten a bit and then immediately recovered.

"I want to go to this day to see the drug valley, I hope to pick up a few used spirit grass." Feng Lin took care of the hair hanging down, seemingly casual.

"That's the case, choose this Chengtian Temple in the next, this name is good, I hope there will be some gains." Feng Qingyuan said, has gone to the fourth road.

Han Li did not speak, and silently went to the third article, writing on the road of Wulinge.

"Since everyone has chosen the road, then again, I wish we all have something to gain." Ren Hao smiled and embarked on the second road, striding forward, and the figure quickly disappeared. In the fog ahead.

The three men of Han Li also embarked on their own path of choice, and their stature quickly disappeared.

On the white jade square, it soon became silent.

A moment later, a blue shadow flew back from the third road and landed on the square, showing the presence of Han Li.

He glanced at him from the left and right, and the whole person turned into a blurry blue shadow again, silently moving toward the road marked "Three Water Towers".

Han Li’s figure disappeared soon, and a figure appeared on the fourth road. It was Feng Qingyuan.

He did not hesitate, but also embarked on the second road, and the figure quickly disappeared.

The figure of Feng Qingyuan has just disappeared, and the purple shadow flashed. The figure of Fenglin also appeared on Baiyu Square.

Her beauty flashed and she took a second step.

Han Li will hide all the breath, and keep going inward along the road. Soon the front of the terrain will become wider. In front of him, there is a huge three-story tower palace.

The bottom layer of the bottom is in the shape of an octagonal shape, which is made up of huge square blue bricks, with small plaques on it, and a huge arch with a height of three feet is facing him.

Han Li glanced around in a circle, did not find Ren Hao's trace, did not find any other abnormalities, the body suddenly flicked forward and swept away.

When he came to the arch, he found that the dark temple door was open to the inside. The eyes of the two ring-shaped beasts on the door were broken, which seemed to be the traces left after the original prohibition was destroyed.

Instead of rushing into the hall, he stood in the doorway and looked inside for a while. He only saw a layer of faint smoke inside, which seemed to be light and thin, but it made people unable to see the inside.

Han Lilu thought about it and stepped into the door of the temple.

As soon as he entered the hall, his brows could not help but wrinkle. He only felt that the blue mist around him suddenly became several times thicker, and the air began to smell a sultry smell.

Then, a burning sensation came from his feet.

Han Li looked down and was shocked.

I don't know when, his feet have turned into a red sea of ​​fire, the blazing flame just ignited his boots and the robe of his body, and began to emit strong black smoke, the pungent smell is derived from this.

"It’s a fantasy..." Han’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and his mind was moved.

The next moment, he knew that there was a breeze sweeping through the sea and immediately returned to the clear and clear.

At the same time, the flame on his body immediately converges and retreats, and the fire is flying fast and small. Eventually, all of them are turned into a little bit of radiant light, leaving only the blue smoke in the room, still condensing.

In the eyes of Han Li, the purple light flashed, and the nine sacred scorpions were unfolded, and they swept away from the surrounding area.

The interior of the hall, which was originally covered by blue smoke, immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

I saw the ruin of the empty hall, the stone pillars and wooden blocks that were collapsed everywhere, and the ground was covered with black and white, all of which were dry and condensed blood.

A layer of dry corpses almost covered the entire hall, and each one was deadly horrible and miserable.

Judging from some robes that have not yet been completely eroded, these people have both the corpse of the disciples of the truth and the bones of the people of heaven, apparently experiencing an extremely fierce killing.

In addition, among these densely packed corpses, there are many blue human figures, which have been basically broken into pieces and have no aura.

There are still heavy partitions in the palace. Han Li followed the layout of the temple and searched the past inward. I saw the walls along the road were scarred. There were dark blood and bones everywhere, and the huge cracks in the wall were shocking.

In a major hall in the deepest part, Han Li saw a huge white jade staircase leading to the second floor of the palace.

A wide-blade sword is still inserted on the ladder, but the surface is seriously eroded, and it is no different from Van.

Around the giant sword, there is also a layer of bones scattered, and it is piled up to have a high.

Han Li's eyes were slightly condensed. After searching for a circle inside the hall, he found that he had not found anything useful, and he rushed toward the stairway.

Its figure is like a ghost, passing over those bones, without making a slight noise.

When he came to the stairway, he jumped lightly, and the hilt of the sharp-edged sword of the toe was a little bit, and when he was in a flash, he came to the second floor of the palace.

Upon entering the second floor of the palace, Han Li suddenly felt a bit of chilling invasion, and the spirit of the body automatically operated to resist the feeling of cold.

He looked at it and only felt as if he had entered a new and extremely cold space.

There is a thick layer of blue ice crystals on the ground. The stone pillars are covered with a thick layer of ice crystals. The walls and window ribs are completely covered by ice crystals. Even the top of the head has numerous ice cones hanging down.

There are ice and blue colors everywhere, which makes Han Li have an illusion that the second floor space seems to be bigger than the first floor. In fact, it is only the second floor and the heavy partition wall in the first floor, which is more spacious.

However, the same is true. On the ground floor of the second floor, there are countless corpses lying on the ground and the people of the heavens. The same dead and horrible ones, but the corpses here seem to be higher during their lifetime. There are still a little bit of light remaining on the surface, and most of the faces are not completely decayed.

In addition, in some areas against the wall, Han Li also saw the bodies of many huge monsters, but almost all of them were badly damaged. The skull was broken and the bones were scattered. It is difficult to recognize the original monster.

The bones here, whether it is a human or a monster, the richness of the suffocating scent around them, far exceeds the first floor.

Han Li walked slowly in the second floor of the main hall, walked through a boneless expression with a blank expression, and walked over to the huge staircase that was frozen at the deepest point.

After a few dozen feet, his look suddenly changed, looking down and looking down.

I saw the smooth, mirror-like ice crystals on the ground, and only reflected my own figure.

"I just felt a strange smell in my eyes..." Han Li’s face showed a hint of doubt.

At this moment, his brow suddenly picked up, and he suddenly found the reflection reflected in the ice crystal under his body. The corner of his mouth suddenly opened a curve far beyond the normal range, revealing a strange smile.

Almost at the same time, his palm twisted, a green bamboo bee cloud sword has been held in his hand, Jianfeng pointed to the reflection under the body, Jianqi skyrocketed three points, heavily stabbed.

However, the reflection under his body is like a fish. The seemingly illusory body has escaped the sword front of the green bamboo bee, and suddenly rushed out from the ice on the front of Han Lizheng. The body was turned from a virtual one, and both hands went straight into Han’s chest.

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