A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

From the beginning to the end, the nearby demon guards could not detect Han Li at all.

At this time, Han Li was even more curious about the identities of the two people in front of him.

He was able to ignore the restrictions on the city wall, which naturally relied on his powerful magical power. The two people in front of him were obviously far weaker than him in strength, and he was able to pass these restrictions without any alarm.

Obviously, the two of them either possess some special forbidden treasures, or they may be able to control the entry and exit of these forbidden places. They are figures with a certain status in Blood Crow City.

As Han Li's mind turned, he locked onto the two escaping lights in front of him like a tarsal maggot, and escaped more than ten thousand miles away, arriving above a pile of dark rocks.

Suddenly, the green light at the front fell downwards and disappeared among the piles of rocks.

The gray escaping light that followed was paused for a moment, and fell down without any hesitation. ,.

On a huge rock below, the light disappeared, and an old man in gray robes and silver eyes appeared, looking around with a sinister look on his face.

"Hey, isn't this the Lord of Blood Crow City?"

Han Li appeared silently above the pile of rocks and looked at the old man below, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Naturally, the Lord of Blood Crow City did not notice Han Li hiding in the air. He glanced around and immediately let out a cold snort. He flipped his hand over and suddenly a small black umbrella appeared, and he threw it into the air while chanting a spell.

Poof!

The small black umbrella suddenly became as huge as ten feet, and flashed in the air, emitting thousands of black lights, covering several acres of land under it.

A muffled sound came from behind another smaller boulder dozens of feet away from the old man!

A light blue figure appeared as if it had been staggered by a huge force. It was a middle-aged man in a blue robe with an ordinary appearance, but there was no expression on his face, as if he had expected his whereabouts to be exposed.

Han Li saw the middle-aged man's face clearly and his eyes flashed slightly.

This man was actually the demon "Sheep Lao Er" who had previously bought the holy brick at the auction house.

But at the moment when the man Fang Yi was forced to reveal himself, the Lord of Blood Crow City shouted lowly and suddenly waved his hand towards the void.

A streak of blood that was more than ten feet long flashed away, and the boulder and stone blocking Yanglaoer's front was cut in half with a roar.

The figure of the middle-aged man was blurred and disappeared instantly on the spot, causing a flash of blood to hit the empty space.

A huge ravine ten feet long immediately appeared on the ground, which looked extremely shocking.

"Hehe, for the sake of a piece of personal belongings, are you really planning to take the life of Mr. Yang?" From the other direction some distance away from the ravine, Yang Laoer appeared with his arms folded. He said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and actually said to The Lord of Blood Crow City, a fused demon king, showed no fear at all.

"As expected, they lured me outside the city on purpose. If you have any help, just call them all." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Blood Crow City Lord, and he slowly said to the middle-aged man.

"Help? Why did Fellow Daoist Bing say this? Apart from Yang, there is no third person here." Yang Laoer replied with a laugh.

"You're just a cultivator. If no one supports you, how dare you be so calm in front of this city lord?" The blood crow city lord's eyes flashed with silver light, and he said gloomily.

"If Brother Bing doesn't believe it, there is nothing Yang can do. But this time I brought the Taoist friend here without any malicious intent. I just wanted to negotiate a mutually beneficial deal with the Taoist friend." Yang Laoer blinked. He replied nonchalantly.

"Of course you can negotiate a deal. But that also depends on your qualifications to negotiate with me. If I kill you, I can get what I want, so what else can I do with the deal." The Lord of Blood Crow City laughed wildly upon hearing this. , suddenly took a big step, and his figure suddenly disappeared in a bloody light.

The next moment, there was a wave behind the middle-aged man, and the Blood Crow City Lord appeared like a ghost. As soon as his body swelled, a big bloody hand with a fishy wind went straight to Yang Laoer's head and slapped it down.

The Blood Crow City Lord didn't even listen to the other person's words, and directly used his great magical power, intending to kill the middle-aged man with one palm.

The corners of Yang Lao Er's eyes suddenly jumped, but without looking back, he also slapped out with his backhand.

The ghost howled loudly, and the same big black hand emerged.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and two figures were shot backwards and shot out of a sudden hurricane.

"In the middle stage of integration, you are not the second child!"

The roaring sound came from the frightened and angry screams of the residents of Blood Crow City. When the dazzling light disappeared, a slightly pale face appeared.

At this moment, the middle-aged man opposite him who was also keeping his figure steady looked like he was in the middle stage of integration as the spiritual pressure emanating from his body surged.

"Is it important whether I am Yang Lao Er? Besides, who said I am not Yang Lao Er?" On the other side, Yang Lao Er showed a strange expression on his face.

"You are so painstakingly targeting me, are you the Seven Shas of Thunder Sea or a person from Tianfang Mountain?" The Lord of Blood Crow City stared at Yang Laoer's face for a moment and asked coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Bing is really very responsive. I am from the Thunder Sea, but I am not a member of the Seven Evils. I am just a casual cultivator. Back then, I took advantage of the Seven Evils and the people from Tianfang Mountain to loot the treasures of the Weeping Spirit Saint Ancestor." He sat on the place of transformation and quietly stole three of the four holy bricks, causing the Seven Evils of Lei Hai and the people of Tianfang Mountain to fight, but he came to such a far away place to be the lord of a city. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk , I wonder if the Seven Evils of Lei Hai and the people of Tianfang Mountain knew about this, would there still be room for fellow Taoists in the Holy World?" Yang Laoer chuckled.

"Hmph, you do know enough about what happened to me back then. It seems that a holy brick at the auction was also a fake that you deliberately made." The Lord of Blood Crow City asked with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"This object was authenticated by the auction house on the spot. How could it be fake? I just destroyed some of the formulas in it. My fellow Taoist chased me here, wasn't it also for this fourth holy brick? ?" Yang Laoer shook his sleeves, held it up with one palm, and suddenly an emerald green wooden box appeared, and he said meaningfully.

The Lord of Blood Crow City stared at the wooden box, his face uncertain for a while, and after a while he asked again:

"No matter where you come from, I am bound to get this fourth holy brick. Tell me how you want to trade it."

"Brother Bing is really a cheerful person. In this case, I won't beat around the bush. You and I both know very well that these four holy bricks are related to the rumored secret map of the Weeping Spirit. It is said that the four sacred bricks of the Weeping Spirit Saint Ancestor are If Zhuang can get together, not only can he get all the magical powers of his old man, but he can also get the secret map that his old man drew himself. Not to mention all kinds of rare treasures in it, that ship alone can be queued in front of the holy world. I don’t know how many people are coveting San’s flying treasure, the ‘Ink Spirit Holy Ark’. If we get him, I’m afraid even ordinary saint ancestors won’t be able to easily kill me and others. I just want to try to get this together with my fellow Taoists. Secret map, and then join forces to share the treasure equally?" Yang Laoer said with a smile on his face.

"I have three holy bricks, but you only have one in hand. You want to share the treasure equally. Don't you think it's too much fun?" The Lord of Blood Crow City seemed to have expected this answer, but said coldly.

"Yang Mou actually thinks that there is no difference between one holy brick and three holy bricks. If fellow Taoist people could piece together the secret map just by relying on the three holy bricks in their hands, they would not have stayed in Blood Crow City for so many years. "My request to share the treasure equally is not too much." Yang Laoer said confidently.

"This matter is important, and I need to think about it before making a decision. And before that, I need to check the holy brick in your hand again." After thinking for a while, the Lord of Blood Crow City said cautiously.

"How do fellow Taoists want to check it? They don't plan to let Yang directly offer the holy bricks with both hands." Yang Laoer was startled when he heard this and said with some vigilance.

"That's not true. As long as fellow Taoist priests take out the holy bricks and use spiritual power to stimulate them, I can use secret techniques to directly test their authenticity." The Lord of Blood Crow City said calmly.

"If it's limited to this, it's okay. In order to win the trust of fellow Taoists, I will make an exception and agree." The middle-aged man seemed to hesitate for a while, then reluctantly nodded.

"Fellow Taoist is so refreshing. Sure enough, he really wants to cooperate with Bing." The silver-eyed old man was naturally overjoyed when he heard this.

He had made this condition in advance and originally planned to have a verbal argument with the other party, but he did not expect that the other party would agree immediately.

"Fellow Taoist, take a look." Yang Laoer clapped the wooden box in his hand with one hand, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred. The lid opened, and a long crystal clear brick slowly flew out from it and floated in it. young man's chest.

And Yang Laoer touched the crystal brick lightly with one finger, and a pure mana was immediately injected into it.

Seeing this situation, the Lord of Blood Crow City did not dare to be negligent. He used both techniques to pinch each other. His eyes were filled with silver light and he stared at the rectangular crystal brick in the distance without blinking.

At the same time, a powerful force of spiritual thought spread out from the old man's eyebrows, instantly descended to the crystal brick, wrapped it in it, and went to explore inside.

But at this moment, a silver light suddenly shone from the center of the crystal brick, and a crisp crack was heard, and the crystal brick exploded into dots of white light.

The silver light spot expanded and contracted, but suddenly turned into a rapidly rotating silver halo, immediately pulling all the nearby spiritual power into the center.

"not good!"

The Blood Crow City Lord shouted, and a layer of bloody light suddenly appeared on his body, and his body leaned back slightly at the same time.

As soon as there was a sound of breaking through the air, a spiritual light flashed above the old man's head, and a golden light about ten feet long ejected from the void with a scream, and went around the neck of the Lord of Blood Crow City, escaping as fast as lightning.

But what is surprising is that at the same time, there was a wave behind Yang Lao Er, and a pale ghost hand emerged silently. In a blur, it appeared behind the man and grabbed it with five fingers like knives.

The two of them actually suffered a fatal sneak attack at the same time!