MTL - Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World-Chapter 29 Lingyan Mountains
At the same time, in a cave hall.
A thin old man in a twilight robes sat on the main seat, holding a tea pot on his hand and gently licking the tea. In front of him, a small middle-aged man with his eyes closed and looked respectful.
"Calculating time, Luya should have finished the other side." The old and thin old man did not lift his head, and slowly said in his mouth.
"The elders of the land are out of the blue, and they are foolproof. Only the ancestors can ask the elders to move." The middle-aged man said with a compliment.
"Hey, the younger generations in the family are not a weapon, and only Haoer is very close to my heart, but unfortunately... Hey, that kid who is surnamed Han is really hard to solve my hatred." The old and thin old man screamed. I took a sip of tea and shouted in anger.
"The old ancestors were angry, no matter how, Yu Menghan was also an unexpected joy, and the ancestors' great achievements were promising." The middle-aged people saw the old man's face not very nice, and said quickly.
"Well. Speaking of it, she couldn't get away with the death of Haoer. Look at her spiritual body, let her live with her first life." The thin old man said with a slight anger.
When the voice just fell, he looked at him and turned to look at the gate of Dongfu.
After a while, with a footstep, a young maid appeared at the gate and said:
"Elders of Qi Qi, the elders of Mexico came to see you!"
Before the dry and thin old man spoke, there was a man voice outside the Dongfu:
"Elder Qi Qi is really interested. At this moment, I can still enjoy tea in the Fuzhou."
Then there was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and wearing a high crown, and the face was indifferent.
The thin old man squinted and picked up his eyebrows. He used his eyes to indicate that the maid had retired and did not get up. He asked: "Mo Chen, I and your law enforcement hall are coming to Jingshui to not make river water. What are you doing here?"
"Not long ago, the soul card of Elder Lu Ya suddenly broke. I don't know what the elders can say?" Mo Chen did not answer the old man's question, but instead asked a question.
"What do you say?" Qi Qi suddenly squatted from the main seat, his face flushed.
"According to the people who traveled with Lu Chang, he was asked to kill a group of people, so that he died without any reason. Dare to ask the elders, who are you asking him to intercept?" Asked.
"This is absolutely impossible! Two Yuan Yingxiu monks in the district, how could it be the opponent of Lu Ya!" Qi Yan looked incredulous.
"Hey, kill a monk in the early days of the gods, and let them not even escape from the Yuan Ying. How much strength do you need? Do you have no more in your heart? Just look forward to the elders. Private grievances, to the door to attract tricky enemies. In any case, please ask the elders, first go with Momo to the law enforcement hall." Mochen sneered, the sound of a cold.
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A few days later, the flying boat where Han Li and others were located finally flew away from the Huangpi ancient desert.
On this road, in addition to encountering several waves of yin and flying ants attacking, Han Li borrowed the light of the hand of the magic light to solve the problem, there is no more chasing soldiers.
With the precedent of killing the gods and monks, the ancient rhyme will not be blamed for Han Li to be able to repel the cockroach flying ants.
The rush and turmoil in the past few days have made Yu Menghan and Liu Leer both a little tired. The two men leaned against each other and leaned on the side of the spirit boat and fell asleep.
Han Li was sitting cross-legged at the end of the Ling Zhou, his brows squinting, his look looked a little different. In front of him, there are seven or eight cyan jade bottles and white porcelain bottles, all of which are empty.
"Han Daoyou, how?" The voice of the magic light rang in Han Li’s mind.
"Most of these medicinal herbs come from the monk who was a god, and there are some high-quality medicinal herbs, but none of them are useful." Han Li sighed.
In the previous World War, although he relied on the strength of the physical body, he used the power of the Five Sacred Mountains to crush the other side with the power of the Wan, and did not consume much mana. However, the mana in the body has not decreased, so this is not a long-term solution.
"What about the best stone?"
"It's the same, it can't be absorbed at all." Han Li smiled and released his palm, revealing a dark stone that had become dull.
"It seems that only certain special drugs can be effective." Magic Light said.
"Maybe. It was only the one that looked at the rhinoceros, and the unidentified golden medicinal medicine of Qi Minghao had worked. In short, after waiting for the cold flame sect, I would like to come back to study another." Maybe you can know." Han Li touched the vial inside the chest and said indifferently.
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Half a month later, over a vast expanse of green mountains, there was a strange boat that shaped like a crescent moon.
There are four men and three women on the top of Lingzhou. It is Han Li and Gu Yunyue.
"Han Daoyou, Meng Han, Le Er, this piece of Lingyan Mountain is the mountain gate of our cold flames." Ancient rhyme with a smile, his eyes glanced at the forest below, said.
"The spirit is stable, the spirit is awkward, and it is a rare hole in the sky." Han Li's eyes flowed and nodded.
Yu Menghan’s heart was first happy, but after looking down a few times, his face looked a little more doubtful and looked at the ancient rhyme.
The little fox woman supported the edge of the Ling Zhou with her hands, and found out that she was looking around, but she only saw the lush mountain forest. She couldn’t see the sacred door building and couldn’t help but ask:
"Brother, I also think that this place has a strong aura, but hasn't there been any sect?"
"But all the sects of the sects of the sects have been shielded by the patriarchs. We are now outside the formation, as if standing outside the high walls, we can't see the scenery in the walls." Han Li smiled.
Liu Leer and Yu Menghan heard that this was a bit of a nod to understand.
"Han Daoyou waited a little, let me pass it through." Gu Yunyue said to Han Li.
After all, her wrist turned over, and there was a golden token in the palm of her hand with a flame pattern and a palm-sized size.
As the light on the token rises, the flame pattern suddenly sways, as if it really burned.
A ray of light emerged from the token and rushed straight into the mountains below.
After a while, I saw the empty sky below the spirit boat, and suddenly a ripple was swayed. A layer of seemingly absent circular light gold curtains emerged.
Looking up, I saw the Lingyan Mountains stretching for hundreds of miles, almost entirely underneath this layer of light.
"It’s one of the big ones in the world, and the momentum is really good." Han Li’s eyes swept away, seemingly admired.
At the moment, Liu Leer and Yu Menghan are holding the edge of the Ling Zhou. The face is full of incredible expressions. The four beautiful babies turn around and continually glance at the bottom.
I saw that under the light golden light curtain, the palace buildings and the pavilions were covered in the forest.
Some of them are solitary on the alpine cliffs, some are connected, and they form a community garden. Some are built in the canyons of the canyons, while others are located on the half of the mountainside to form a chic courtyard.
In the middle of the whole mountain range, there are more than ten towers far above the other peaks. The white mist rises above the purple gas, and there are rainbow light jumps between the peaks. It seems to have the momentum of the fairyland.
"It's so beautiful..." Yu Menghan couldn't help but admire.
Liu Leer also nodded again and again, deeply thought.
"Han Daoyou, Luo Changzong has been waiting for us at Yunfeng. We will pass it." Back to Zongmen, Gu Yunyue was obviously in a good mood, with a clear smile on his face.
Han Li nodded.
Just as Ling Zhou passed through the layer of light curtain, he felt a sense of God exploration, and it should be the elder Luo.
After several people officially entered the Cold Flames, Liu Leer looked up curiously and found that the light curtain of the genius had disappeared. Only the blue sky and the white clouds were left in the eyes.
Ling Zhou flew toward the middle of the mountain and eventually fell to one of the towering peaks.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a wide white stone square with a big man standing on it, looking in the direction of the spirit boat.
This person is rough, wearing a yellow robes, a black belt around his waist, and the contours of his chest muscles are obvious. From the breath of the body, he is a monk.
