A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The surface of the mirror flashed with silver light, and all the blood mist was sucked into the mirror.

The originally shining silver mirror instantly turned bright red.

Then the silver light curtain sprayed out disappeared without a trace, and a five-color glow was sprayed out again.

An incredible scene occurred.

The five-color glow reorganized into the light curtain, and streams of milky white spiritual mist emerged from the surface.

The mist rolled down and turned into a clear and unusual picture.

Everything in this painting is made of mist! Except for the fact that the size has been reduced several times, everything else is lifelike and extremely real.

Han Li looked at the scene in the mist, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

The scenery in the painting was extremely familiar, and it was apparently near a hill at the edge of the dark sea of ​​mist. On the top of the mountain, there were two dozen foreigners with different names standing side by side.

At first glance, the two aliens looked somewhat similar to the human race. One was tall and handsome, with a silver horn on his head. He looked like a young man in his thirties. The other person had long red hair reaching to his waist, dead fish eyes, pale fish-like scales on his cheeks, and was wearing a green animal skin.

The two of them were facing the direction of the Black Sea of ​​Mist, talking in low voices.

The images were transformed into pieces of white mist, but there was no magical effect of transmitting sound, and no words could be heard.

Han Li looked at these two foreigners who looked like they were not from the Feiling Tribe, and his heart sank slightly.

If he is a Feiling person, if he comes forward as the Holy Son of the Tianpeng Clan, nothing will happen to him. But since there are terrifying existences from other alien races, it’s hard to say anything.

Most of these old monsters are moody, and they will be poisoned by the other party in case of no reason. Wouldn't it be wrong to die? But if you leave this place immediately and hide for a while, if you alert these two people, will you offend each other? Han Li thought hesitantly.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The young man in white robe with one horn who was conversing turned his head and looked meaningfully at Han Li in the picture, and then his eyes erupted with a dazzling silver light.

Han Li felt a stinging pain in his eyes and hurriedly took two steps back, closing his eyes in shock.

At the same time, the originally clear and unusually clear picture blurred for a while. After a buzzing sound, it exploded in a wild flash of silver light.

After a "bang" sound, it turned into a ball of white mist, collapsed and disappeared.

Han Li stood there in a daze, his eyes looking horrified.

What he just saw was that he wasted no effort to forcibly activate the magical effect of Longzhu.

You can use several beads buried nearby to temporarily and quietly transmit the nearby scene back, and it is extremely concealed.

But I never expected that the one-horned alien young man's spiritual consciousness was so powerful. After just a few glances, he was immediately seen through by the opponent, and then he cast a spell to break his restriction.

These two people are definitely combined-level beings, and may even be super-level beings after the mid-term.

Now that the other party knows what he is doing, should he leave immediately? Han Li was still hesitant in his heart.

This was not because he was taking any chances, but because he was afraid that his rash actions would lead to a fatal disaster for himself.

Just when Han Li was extremely worried, thousands of miles away, in a scene that was the same as the picture, the blue light in the eyes of the obtuse-angled foreign youth was slowly dissipating.

"Fellow Daoist Min, what did you find?" the foreigner with dead fish eyes asked.

"It's nothing. Someone just used a kind of restriction to observe us quietly. But I have broken it. These restrictions are somewhat interesting." The one-horned young man smiled slightly and grabbed the void in a nearby direction with one hand!

With a "poof" sound, a white bead buried deep in the ground on the top of the mountain was sucked up and fell directly into the hands of the one-horned young man.

This giant and beautiful foreigner grabbed the bead in his hand, put it in front of his eyes and took a closer look, and then made a sound of admiration:

"I didn't expect that there would be such an exquisite surveillance instrument here. Although it is extremely low-level, it is very practical. Even your and my clans rarely have such dexterous similar instruments."

"Brother Min has such a high opinion of this thing! There must be more than one of these things buried here." The fish-eyed alien was startled, and his spiritual mind swept around the area. A blue light flashed on his body, and he suddenly disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, the person appeared very far away and also grabbed the ground lightly.

Another "Wanlong Pearl" shot out and fell into this person's hand,

The fish-eyed alien swayed again, disappeared again, and returned to the original place silently.

"Although it's a bit unique, this kind of thing is nothing to you and me. It's not like our tribe doesn't have better monitoring instruments than this." After the fish-eyed aliens looked at it, they sneered and held it in their hands. With a flash of blue light, the Wanlong Pearl instantly condensed into ice.

Then with a "bang" sound, the beads exploded into a pile of ice slag and disappeared.

"Brother Jian, what you said is wrong! Although this thing is not similar to our clan, and it still has various flaws, it is enough to show that Feiling people's skill in weapon refining seems to be much better than the rumors. It seems that the original members of the clan have The estimate of the Feiling clan seems to be a bit off!" The young man from the one-horned alien race said lightly.

"Oh, since fellow Taoist said this, why don't we go back and capture this person and torture him carefully." The fish-eyed man rolled his eyes, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it, we are just here to negotiate with the Feiling Clan this time, not to declare a challenge. How good the Feiling Clan's weapon refining skills are, we can't tell at a glance once we enter their hinterland. Why do it multiple times? This person's cultivation is not weak. If he is related to those old monsters of the Feiling Tribe, he may miss our important event. Besides, don't we have an unexpected harvest now?" Dujiao The young man said, staring at the black mist in the distance with a strange look, showing a trace of greed.

"Hey, what Brother Min said makes sense. These Feiling people are really greedy for natural resources. Such rare true spirit Yin Qi is left here without anyone to deal with it. It just makes it easier for you and me." The fish-eyed man listened. When his companion said this, his eyes were also excited.

"It's hard to tell for ordinary Feiling people, but it's impossible for those old monsters among the Feiling people not to know the use of this fog. You and I should be careful! To be honest, if I didn't really need this thing now, I really don't want to It's an extraneous problem in the Feiling people's territory." The one-horned young man's eyes dimmed, and he showed a hint of hesitation.

"Haha, Brother Min is still afraid that the Feiling people dare to take action against the two of us? The two of us are here this time to represent our two clans. Unless those old monsters of the Feiling people are crazy and want their clan to be in the spirit world The world will be wiped out. Otherwise, even if they knew it was us who took away the Yin Qi, they would never dare to do anything to us." The fish-eyed man laughed indifferently.

"Maybe. However, the two of us came across the ocean this time. I don't know whether it was luck or unlucky. The area where the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword was originally detected appeared, but after performing the blood sacrifice, we could not summon this Xuantian treasure. To be sure, Had it not been for another prediction made by the high priest of the clan, we would not have known that this treasure was actually brought to the place where the Feiling people live. This is a bit strange. Could it be that the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword actually fell to Feiling in advance? It’s in human hands.” The one-horned young man sighed.

"It should be like this. Or those small tribes deliberately sent people to take this Xuantian treasure away from the place of birth and ran to the Feiling people. But what difference does it make to us? ." The fish-eyed man said with a sneer.

"There is indeed no difference. Our two clans joined forces this time and spent an astonishing amount of spiritual stones to transport us across the ocean to this continent. We must not let the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword fall into the hands of other major clans. If it were an ordinary Xuantian treasure, That's all, but the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword ranks third as soon as it appears. Such a powerful Xuantian treasure must not fall into the hands of those clans. No matter which clan in Tianyuan Continent dares to refuse to hand over this sword, They will be wiped out by our two clans working together. This Feiling clan has some strength on the Tianyuan Continent, but they are vulnerable to the other two clans like us. It’s just that it’s a bit troublesome to send people over across the ocean. Otherwise, why bother? Be so polite to them!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the one-horned young man, and he said with a hint of murderous intent.

"Indeed, although you, the Jiaochi Clan, and our Sea King Clan can easily destroy the Feiling Clan with only one-tenth of their strength, the long-distance conquest is likely to be too much for those few. The clan brings opportunities to take advantage of. The Feiling clan had better be obedient!" The fish-eyed alien smiled sinisterly.

"Okay! Since you and I don't want to give up these true spiritual yin energy, let's do it quickly. Then hurry up and go visit those old monsters from the Feiling Tribe." The one-horned young man vomited. After a breath, he finally made up his mind and said.

"Haha, Brother Min is right." The fish-eyed man laughed wildly for a long time. He pinched his hands, and suddenly his body bloomed into layers of blue ripples. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to hundreds of acres, occupying almost half of the sky. .

Then with a flash of inspiration, the blue pattern instantly turned into blue waves.

Then the fish-eyed man opened his mouth and spit out a crystal-clear gourd several inches high. He held it up with one hand and waved it gently in the waves.

There were continuous rumbling sounds, and the surrounding water waves instantly started to spin crazily with the gourd as the center. The surrounding waves became higher and higher, and finally rose to a height of tens of feet, completely wrapping the fish-eyed man inside.

Seeing this, the one-horned young man next to him smiled slightly and suddenly slapped his Tianling Cap with one hand.

The roar started!

A green hurricane suddenly rolled out from the young man's Tianling Cap, and then the volume surged. After a few flashes, it turned into a huge thing with a diameter of several feet, soaring straight into the sky.

A long roar that penetrated the entire sky came from the hurricane. The strong wind suddenly stopped, and the paper suddenly shattered. A hundred-foot-tall, green-colored horned monster appeared in mid-air.

This monster has long silver horns on its head, a wide mouth with fangs, and is wearing green bronze armor. It has slender upper limbs and short lower limbs. It holds a strange black blade in one hand and a blue jade bottle in the other.

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