A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

When the blood mist dissipated, all demons were gone!

Those monks who had just woken up from the shock of the cold snort were naturally stunned when they saw everything nearby.

"Which senior came to help? Junior Tianmamen Jian Feitian, thank you senior for surviving!" It was the old man with white beard who reacted first, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he hurriedly rushed high into the sky to see the figure in the blue light. Come and pay homage.

Hearing what the old man said, the other monks, regardless of gender or age, suddenly came to their senses. In ecstasy, they also fell to the ground one after another.

"We are both of the same lineage as the human race. Now that we have encountered each other, Han cannot stand by and watch. You should go west immediately. No demons have appeared over there, and it is still safe for the time being. I can't help you with other matters. "The figure in the air said lightly, and then shook his sleeves, and the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared, and they disappeared again in a flash.

"May I ask your senior's surname? From now on, my Pegasus lineage will definitely enshrine my senior in the temple forever to thank you for your great kindness!" Although the white-bearded old man tried his best to use his eyes to see clearly the face of the figure in the blue light, it had no effect at all. He bowed again and said with great respect.

"Hey, there's no need for such a big gift, I'll just do it casually. Well, Han is still on his way, so you can take care of yourself." The figure in the blue light smiled noncommittally, and before the white-bearded old man could say anything else, a dazzling burst of light suddenly erupted. The spiritual light turned into a blue rainbow and shot away.

After only hearing a few sounds of breaking through the air, the light disappeared without a trace in the horizon, as if it was thousands of miles away in an instant.

The white-bearded monk couldn't help being startled when he saw such a fast escape. He was stunned for a while before subconsciously standing up.

"Master, do you know which senior came to save our sect?" A man in the Nascent Soul stage walked up to the old man and asked cautiously.

"Well, being able to kill so many high-level demons in one fell swoop is simply impossible for a monk in the Void Refining Stage. Even if a general Fusion Stage existed, it would be difficult to do this easily. And there is a senior above the Fusion Stage named Han nearby. , as far as I know, there are only two people. One is Senior Han Qing, the Nine Tears Master who has recently joined the Holy Emperor, and the other is Senior Han Lihan who lives near Tianyuan City. These two seniors are both extremely powerful. He has great magical powers, so he should be one of them. As for which senior it is, we will naturally have to find out more about it after we are truly out of danger. We will never forget this life-saving grace." Bai After thinking for a while, the old man Xu said with a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I will follow the master's teachings. However, since there are demons here, it is no longer safe. Next, we will proceed in the original direction and seek refuge with the hidden sect hidden in the Blackwater Mountains. We still have to follow this senior Said to go to the west. As far as my disciple knows, the west is quite desolate, mostly plains. I'm afraid there is no too secretive hiding place." The middle-aged man asked again respectfully.

"The Blackwater Mountains are not too far from here, and it shouldn't be considered a safe place. And since Senior Han mentioned that there are no demons in the west, it is true. As for the desolation, it is mostly plains and plains. What does it matter? Are you really able to avoid the spiritual search of those high-level demons just because you are hiding in the mountains? As long as we can find a remote place, then set up a magic circle and hide it deep underground, it is not impossible. To avoid this demonic calamity. After all, it is impossible for the demons to search all our areas." The white-bearded old man narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer.

"Yes, I will give the order to go west now." The middle-aged man thought for a moment and nodded repeatedly.

"By the way, check out the storage magic weapons on those demons. These are the elites of the demons, and they are worth a lot of money. Since Senior Han didn't take them away, he probably doesn't like these things. But for For our Tianmamen, this is no small matter." The old man suddenly remembered something and hurriedly gave another instruction.

The middle-aged man naturally agreed, turned around and loudly conveyed the white-bearded old man's order to the others.

So these dozens of human beings first emitted light and flew towards the ground. After a while, everyone emitted light together again, changed direction and flew away to the west.

As for these disappeared demons, it is impossible for the demons to discover anything within ten days and a half.

The figure in the green light was naturally Han Li who took action.

He encountered this kind of demons encircling and suppressing human monks five or six times along the way. When he found that there were no demons of the same level as the Demon Lord, he unceremoniously used thunderbolt methods to kill these wandering demons. All the clansmen were wiped out.

Now, unless he encounters an army of demons and several demon lords joining forces, he really doesn't have to worry about anything.

Half a month later, a dark primitive mountain forest appeared ahead, with tall trees and dense leaves. Occasionally, low beast roars could be heard, giving people a strange feeling of eerie and cold.

Han Li withdrew his light, appeared at the edge, and looked deep into the forest.

I saw that in the far distance, there were seven peaks of different sizes connected together to form a small mountain range.

"Huangquan Earth Fire! I have heard of this place before. It is indeed a place with extremely strong Yin Qi as the rumors say. I am afraid that except for a few people who practice Yin attribute skills, few monks come to this place." Han Li murmured a few words, closed his eyes, and once again turned into a rainbow and shot straight towards those mountain peaks.

It seemed to be an extremely far place, but with Qinghong's astonishing speed, he was close in an instant.

Without any intention of stopping, Han Li flew straight towards the second tallest mountain among the seven peaks. After a few flashes, he appeared at the top of the mountain and reappeared.

But after glancing over, Han Li was slightly startled, showing a look of surprise.

There are two human monks at the top of the mountain. They are sitting cross-legged on the edge of a crater-like pit on the top of the mountain. One is fat and white, with a white face and big ears. He is actually a monk wearing purple cassocks. The other is as skinny as a stick. The skin is dark, but he is an ugly old man like a piece of charred wood.

The two of them were just like him, with cultivation levels in the middle stage of integration. They didn't know what kind of method they used to conceal their auras before, so Han Li didn't notice their existence in advance.

When the two men saw Han Li's strange appearance, their eyes flicked over and they glanced over at him almost at the same time.

"Hey, it turns out to be fellow Taoist Han. Poor monk Tianchan is so polite." When the fat monk saw Han Li's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then he called out Han Li's name with a strange look on his face.

But this monk was Master Tianchan, one of the two subordinates of the Holy Emperor, whom Han Li had a relationship with before and had met before!

"It turns out it's Master Tianchan, Han is so polite." Han Li was equally surprised, but he just held his hand away from a distance with his usual expression.

"Tianchan, you recognize this person!" Another old man with an ugly face also saw Han Li's mid-stage integration cultivation. His expression changed and his voice was unusually hoarse and he spoke.

"Haha, no wonder Brother Yu doesn't recognize Donor Han. Fellow Taoist Han has only advanced to the integration stage for a few hundred years. Brother Yu has been in seclusion before, so naturally he feels a little strange." Monk Tianchan replied with a slight smile.

"Hundreds of years? I read that right. Fellow Daoist Han should be in the middle stage of integration, right?" The ugly old man was startled, and he couldn't help but ask Han Li as he turned his eyes.

"I have just advanced to the middle stage. My fellow Taoist is..." Han Li naturally would not be rude when faced with beings of the same level, so he also asked with clasped fists.

"I am Yu Xiaotian, and some people call me Master Black Rain. Tsk tsk, it takes hundreds of years to advance to this level. Fellow Taoist Han's qualifications are so high that I have never seen a comparable fellow on the Holy Island. "The ugly old man's eyes flashed, not hiding the surprise in his heart.

"Holy Island? Brother Yu is the envoy of Holy Island!" This time, Han Lizhen was startled and asked with a slightly changed voice.

"I don't dare to be the envoy of the Holy Island, but I do live on the Holy Island now!" Master Heiyu seemed extremely polite.

"The famous name of the Holy Island has been well known to Han for a long time. It's a pity that he has never had the opportunity to go to the island to experience it. I hope Brother Yu can tell me about it when I have time." Han Li's face was slightly shocked. Then, he suddenly smiled.

"Hehe, originally every thousand years, the Holy Island would invite newly advanced monks to the island, and some would even be invited to stay on the island to practice. If the evil catastrophe hadn't broken out in advance this time, Brother Han might have That's what I wished for." Master Hei Yu said cheerfully.

"I see. This is the first time I've heard of this matter. It made the two fellow Taoists laugh." Han Li nodded, looking a little surprised.

"It's nothing. The Holy Island once asked the monks who came to the island to keep this a secret, so the monks below the combined body have no way of knowing." Master Heiyu said with some clarity.

"Donor Han, after we parted ways, I heard that the benefactor had been living in seclusion near Tianyuan City. Before the evil catastrophe broke out, he moved directly to this city. But I wonder what the situation is like in Tianyuan City now?" The monk suddenly interrupted and asked Han Li. Two sentences.

"Well, now Han has indeed settled in Tianyuan City, and he is regarded as a guest. As for the situation in Tianyuan City, it is not too good. Except for Tianyuan City, all the other large strongholds seem to have fallen." Hearing the monk After asking this question, Han Li replied with a serious expression.

"The situation in Tianyuan City is so dangerous! Although there are far fewer strongholds there than in other areas, I heard that several large strongholds are quite powerful, and there are also fusion monks stationed there. How could it fall like this? So fast!" The monk's expression changed drastically.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you in detail later. As a master and Brother Yu, why are you here? Is it convenient to tell Han Yiwu?" Han Li smiled bitterly. Finally, he asked with a hint of curiosity on his face.