A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Hearing words such as "Han Li, Tiannan", the old man named Fu and Bai Yaoyi both showed a hint of surprise and couldn't help but look at Han Li in confusion.

Han Li just looked at the five white shadows in the distance with a gloomy expression and said nothing.

You must know that he personally killed a middle-stage Yuan Ying elder of the Yin Luo Sect, and even took away a piece of the opponent's sect's treasure, the Ghost Luo Banner. Naturally, it is impossible to say that the hostility turned into friendship. What's more, he originally wanted to get the solution to the soul-sealing curse from the Yin Luo Sect, and only the sect leader and the great elder in front of him knew about this method.

For this reason, Han Li originally had the idea of ​​​​taking action against the Yinluo Sect after doing this.

Therefore, when he unexpectedly encountered the opponent here, Han Li was unaware of the situation and was already secretly thinking about the possibility of a head-on confrontation with the opponent here. After all, both of them are high-ranking and powerful people in the Yinluo Sect. There are really not many opportunities to find each other and be alone.

And he had a fierce battle with the silver-winged Yaksha who was comparable to the late Nascent Soul. Although the monster itself did not have any magical weapons and had restrictions on it, he was almost killed by him. However, he paid his own way and did not use all his means at that time. He kept the humanoid puppet unused, and he was still confident of winning against the late Nascent Soul demon cultivator in front of him.

In addition, even though the opponent's Five Sons Concentric Demon has a great reputation, his evil-proofing divine thunder is still extremely effective in restraining demons.

Just when Han Li was thinking about the stakes, the middle one of the five white figures in the distance suddenly made a hand gesture. After a gray light flashed around him, a monk covered in gray robes suddenly emerged from the sky. A white shadow flashed out, and its appearance was so strange that it seemed like a ghost.

The gray-robed monk's face was obscured by a layer of gray air, making it impossible to see his face clearly, but with his slightly gray hair and attire, he was obviously an old man.

The real body of Gan Lao Mo actually separated from the possessed demon child and appeared directly.

At this time, not only Han Li, but also the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi became wary. They stared at the old devil without blinking, wanting to see what the Yinluo Sect's elder had planned.

However, the old devil did not speak at all. Instead, he patted his waist with one hand, and a small black flag as black as ink appeared in his hand, and then waved it gently in the direction of Han Li and the others.

The old man's expression changed drastically, and he immediately grabbed a treasure with one hand.

Bai Yaoyi's whole body shone with cold light, and her figure was instantly shrouded in a body-protecting aura.

On the contrary, Han Li raised his eyebrows but did not do anything else, but his eyebrows became increasingly cold.

"It's strange, it's strange..." The little flag just flashed with black light, but nothing strange appeared. This made Gan Lao Mo keep talking to himself, seeming a little surprised.

"Brother Qian, what do you mean? Take out the Ghost Luo Banner and want to take action? Do you want to provoke a war between the two sects?" Although the old man surnamed Fu is extremely afraid of the old demon Qian, there are three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks on their side. , especially Han Li's magical power is unpredictable, so he won't be too afraid of the opponent.

"A battle between two sects? I'm not interested. Gan just has some old things with this fellow Taoist Han that need to be settled. The two of you have nothing to do with each other. If you are willing to leave here now, Gan will never be embarrassed." Mr. Gan looked at San After scanning the person, he said calmly.

"What Taoist Brother Qian said is what I like. Han has also heard about the name of the Five Sons of Concentric Demons for a long time, and he wants to discuss it with fellow Taoist Master!" Han Li laughed, and immediately agreed calmly.

After hearing these two people's words, the old man named Fu and Bai Yaoyi looked at each other.

Qian Laomo was also a little surprised, and his cold eyes circled Han Li several times.

"Um..., brother-in-law! Although I know that Fellow Daoist Han and Guizong have some feuds, it would be inappropriate to act rashly here. Brother-in-law, don't you want to explore this mountain first?" The old man surnamed Fu frowned and persuaded.

It's not that he really wants to protect Han Li, it's just that Kunwu Mountain looks very dangerous. It's hard to find a capable ally, so naturally he doesn't want to have such a sudden accident. Besides, only by winning over Han Li can he not be alone and don't have to worry about the old devil suddenly turning his back and taking action.

"Of course, Qian will explore this mountain. But this fellow Taoist Han is also someone that our sect has been pursuing for a long time, so we can't just let it go. I will settle this matter with fellow Taoist Han first. Why, Brother Fu wants to intervene. About this?" Gan Laomo sneered.

"Beyond this mountain, I will not interfere with the grievances between my god-brother and fellow Taoist Han. But here, the three of us have to work together to explore this mountain. I'm afraid we can't let my god-brother get his wish." Bai Yaoyi's beautiful eyes were flowing. After a moment, he said decisively.

For this woman, she was also afraid of losing Han Li as a great support and putting herself in danger in this mountain. Of course, the most important thing is that this woman and the old man named Fu have seen the power of Han Li's magical power, but they don't think Han Li is really afraid of the old demon.

Otherwise, whether he would still say these words is a matter of uncertainty.

Facing the unexpected toughness of the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi, the gray-robed man's eyes flashed coldly, and his gaze seemed to freeze his heart and lungs directly.

But neither the old man named Fu nor Bai Yaoyi were ordinary monks. Although they were secretly frightened, their faces showed the slightest hint of timidity.

"Okay, for the sake of the two fellow Taoists, I can't put this matter aside for a while. But a treasure of our sect has been left on this person, and it must be handed over to me now. Otherwise, it will be a fight today. It’s taking a lot of energy, and I might as well have to fight with three fellow Taoists.” Old Demon Qian calmly said with a cold light.

"Treasure? Are you referring to the ghost banner?" Han Li laughed and said rudely.

"Exactly this thing. When the four elders of our sect fell and died in Tiannan, this flag should have fallen into the hands of fellow Taoists. As long as you return this thing now, I can let you go temporarily," said the old demon Qian in a deep voice. .

"Let me go? Fellow Taoist, you are really bold. I can return the Ghost Luo Banner to you. But there is a condition. I wonder if my brother is willing to listen!" After Han Li was silent for a while, he suddenly looked up. God, he said with a trace of sarcasm on his lips.

"Conditions? You killed the four elders of our sect and took the inherited treasure of our sect, and you still dare to make conditions in front of me! Do you really think that I don't dare to take your life?" Old Demon Qian laughed angrily. The five white shadows behind him flickered, floated forward at the same time, and suddenly stood in front of Gan Laomo.

The atmosphere became tense instantly.

The old man with the surname Fu on the side was greatly surprised when he heard this, with a strange expression on his face.

The Jiuyou Sect, one of the ten major sects of the Demonic Path, naturally knew something about the fact that the four elders of the Yinluo Sect were missing for no reason.

But the old man never expected that this demon cultivator with a good reputation in the demon world would die in the hands of Han Li. It seemed that even the famous Ghost Luo Banner of Yinluo Sect also fell into the hands of others. No wonder this old demon Qian, knowing that now is not the best time to fight, would not let go of their Taoist friend Han easily.

As for the fact that Han Li concealed his origins and was not an overseas monk but a Tiannan monk, it is not worth mentioning!

"Hmph! Return it to your sect. Fellow Daoist Qian makes it easy. I wonder why the four elders of your sect came to our Tiannan for no reason and secretly attacked my fellow Taoists? Do you think I will hand over this flag easily?" Han His expression darkened, and he suddenly said solemnly.

"Why the fourth elder went to Tiannan and why he lost his life at your hands, I don't care, nor am I interested in knowing. But I must get back the sect's ancestral treasure. Otherwise, where is the face of our Yinluo Sect?" The old devil said decisively.

"So, fellow Taoist Qian has no intention of listening to my conditions!" Han Li's pupils shrank, revealing an extremely gloomy look.

"Haha, what terms are you talking about? If you are the great elder of the ten major sects, maybe I will listen to what you have to say, but you are just a Tiannan monk, what terms are you worthy of negotiating with me?" Old Demon Qian looked up at the sky. There was a burst of laughter, and an astonishing evil spirit suddenly erupted from his body. Then his body swayed and disappeared into a white shadow.

The five white shadows suddenly glowed with gray light, and the ten originally lifeless eyes revealed a bloodthirsty and fanatical look in the blink of an eye, suddenly becoming extremely dangerous.

"Oops! I almost forgot. What this old devil practices is the 'Unfaithful and Heaven-breaking Technique'. This technique is all about acting spontaneously. The threats we just made had the opposite effect and angered this old devil. ." Seeing the crazy look of the old devil, the old man named Fu suddenly remembered something and said regretfully.

Bai Yaoyi frowned slightly when she heard this, but without thinking too much, she raised her hand, and the ice crystal flying knife flew into the air, and then turned into a white sword that hovered above her head.

Han Li narrowed his eyes as usual, and with a slight movement of one hand hidden in his sleeve robe, the Three Flame Fan appeared strangely in his hand, and the other hand quietly pressed on the storage bag. His consciousness was instantly locked on the figure puppet.

He has decided that as soon as both sides make a move, while the old devil is partially distracted by the old man and Bai Yaoyi, they will immediately use their trump cards to severely injure the other side in an instant.

Even if the opponent's life cannot be taken on the spot, his cultivation level must be damaged so as to create conditions for him to attack the great elder of Yinluo Sect next time.

After all, Nangong Wan's soul-sealing curse was something that Han Li could not forget for a moment. Only by getting the real solution to the curse can he feel at ease. Even if he couldn't gain a foothold in the Jin Dynasty because of this and would be hunted down by Yinluo Sect monks day and night, he wouldn't hesitate.

At this time, the five devils simultaneously made strange whining sounds from their mouths, and then their figures instantly became extremely pale. From a distance, the white shadows seemed to be like five strands of light smoke swaying gently, and then their figures grew, He was about to swoop down fiercely.

But at this moment, on the light screen, where the white shadow originally emerged, there was a sudden earth-shattering explosion, and a large ball of dazzling silver light burst out there, the light dazzling.

Before Han Li and others could understand what was going on, "swish" and "swish" sounds were heard continuously in the silver light, and nearly ten rays of various colors flew out of it, and then circled one after another. As soon as the light faded, many figures appeared nearby.

(First update!)