A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Saint Ancestor of the Demon Clan! Fairy is definitely joking. If there is a Saint Ancestor of the Demon Clan in Tiesha Ridge, it would be fine if Han, the True Blood, doesn't want it." Han Li said with a gloomy expression.

"Brother Han is overthinking it. If the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Clan is really stationed in Tiesha Ridge in person, how could the Long family and the Ling Clan people choose the route of Huanxiao Desert? They would have gone as far away as possible. According to Xiao As far as my sister knows, there is actually only one incarnation of Holy Ancestor Lingyuan in Tiesha Ridge. It seems that his body once received great kindness from the Qingyi tribe, so that an incarnation can sit in Tiesha Ridge all year round. Fellow Taoist We had killed an incarnation of the Holy Ancestor in the Tianyuan City battle, so it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with this incarnation. Besides, as long as we are careful in our operation this time, we may not alarm the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor Lingyuan. Yes." The girl in feathers said with her beautiful eyes blinking.

"It's just an incarnation! But it's still not that easy to deal with. As far as I know, the connection between the demon ancestor's incarnation and his body is very close. And this is different from when he was in the spirit world. If it is the body of Lingyuan Saint Ancestor, We also live not far from Tiesha Ridge. If the avatar is alerted here, I am afraid that its true body will rush over in an instant. The risk is still a bit too great!" Han Li's expression changed a few times before he shook his head. .

"Brother Han, don't worry. Since my little sister made this plan, how could she not inquire about the relevant information in advance? According to the information I collected, not only does the Lingyuan Saint Ancestor live very far away from here, but he has also been locked up in life and death for thousands of years. It’s been a long time. Moreover, this Demon Clan Saint Ancestor has had other incarnations fall before, but his true form has never been released. There are even rumors that this Lingyuan Saint Ancestor’s true form has fallen and died, and now he is the only one in the world. There are just a few incarnations left walking around. Of course, the authenticity of this news cannot be verified by ordinary people. No one really dares to disturb the retreat of a holy ancestor. But in this way, Brother Han does not have to worry about the true form of the holy ancestor Lingyuan. You know how to take action, as long as you can deal with the incarnation sitting in Iron Sand Ridge." The girl in feather said with a smile.

"If that's the case, I can still make some plans. However, the reason why I was able to kill an incarnation of the Holy Ancestor in the spiritual world that day was also the result of other fellow Taoists checking and helping me. Otherwise, I would still be able to do it alone. Those who are not strong enough." Han Li said with a calm expression.

Of course, my little sister also knows this. So before I left for the spiritual world, I went to a close friend and borrowed a rare treasure, the 'Huntian Bead'. This one-time consumable treasure has no effect, but once unfolded, it can become a world of its own. As long as fellow Taoist can entangle the incarnation of the Demonic Saint Ancestor for a moment, I can use the power of the treasure to activate a secret technique of the Ye family, which can trap it for half a day. With such a long time, you and I can walk away as easily as possible. As long as our identity as a human race is not exposed, I don't believe that this incarnation of the Holy Ancestor Lingyuan will really pursue some true blood. "The girl in feather clothes said confidently.

"Well, it seems that Fairy Ye has been planning this for a long time. Since it only needs to be entangled for a moment, Han will have no problem. I ask myself whether I can do this." Han Li took a long breath and said He nodded slightly satisfied.

Seeing that Han Li finally had no worries, the girl in feather clothes felt relieved and her face became as charming as a flower.

Although she had started planning for this matter when she was in the spirit world, if Han Li was really unwilling to help, she would never be able to successfully obtain the Qingluan True Blood on her own. Ask Han Li to take action at a high price.

Below, the two of them were in the flying boat and began to plan carefully. ,

Soon after, as the flying boat flew through the sky, a yellow line suddenly appeared on the ground in the distance, and then a piece of loess plateau slowly emerged.

It looks extremely flat, with no end visible at a glance.

The flying boat flashed over a certain slope. Han Li, who was talking to the girl in feather clothes, suddenly changed his expression and glanced out the window.

"What, what did Brother Han find?" The girl in feather clothes was startled and couldn't help asking. At the same time, she also vigilantly released her spiritual thoughts and scanned the nearby void.

"It's okay. I just discovered that there is an interesting low-level monster hidden in the soil below. It can blend itself with the surrounding aura, and I almost concealed it even if I didn't check for a while." Han Li had already withdrew his gaze and said calmly. said.

"Oh, there is such a thing! But it's not surprising. The environment of the demon world is far worse than that of the spirit world. Some low-level monsters have some life-saving talents and magical powers, otherwise they would have been exterminated by those high-level monsters." The girl was Yanran. He replied with a smile. ,

Han Li nodded and said nothing more.

At this time, the flying boat had already swept away the earth slope below in a flash and disappeared without a trace.

After a cup of tea, the seemingly empty earth bag suddenly opened up, and a large magical beast that looked like a hedgehog crawled out from it. It was covered with gray-white spikes, but there were countless strangely long ones on its head. The incomparable tentacles and two protruding eyes stared at the direction where the flying boat disappeared, flashing a strange red light, as if it had its own intelligence.

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A month later, in a place adjacent to the Loess Plateau and a mountain range, a small town more than ten miles in size was built on a depression.

There are no walls around the town, only rows of slightly symbolic yellow wooden fences surrounding the area.

In the sky above the town, there are colorful escaping lights that shuttle back and forth from time to time, either soaring away or slowly falling into a small square in the center of the town.

However, there are several high platforms of more than ten feet erected in the corners around the town. Each of them has a dark and shiny giant flag, exuding a faint black air, shrouding the entire high platform.

On these high platforms, there were about four or five demon guards, guarding there with expressionless faces.

With the square as the center, the whole town has several crooked streets, lined with shops, restaurants and other buildings opened by demons.

Tens of thousands of demons were walking in and out of these buildings, and they looked quite prosperous.

In an inconspicuous restaurant on the edge of the town square, two demons were sitting at a table near the window, closing their eyes and relaxing.

There was only an unusually emerald green wine bottle and two jade-white wine glasses on the table.

The strong aroma of wine came from the wine glass, and the wine contained in it was amber-like red. At first glance, it was a rare and top-quality wine.

Except for the two of them, there was no one else on the entire restaurant floor, as if these two demons had taken care of everything.

"They should be here soon." One of them, a thick-browed man with several thin pigtails and two thick gold rings pierced in his ears, raised his head and looked at the square for a few times, then suddenly asked his companions, showing no hint of shame. Resistant look.

"According to the information from the beholder, the group of people suspected of being the target just came out of the Howling Desert a month ago. But as soon as they came out of the desert, they divided into several groups and took different routes. The two of us have to deal with it. There are only two of them. The others will naturally be dealt with by other people in the palace. Calculating the distance, we should be here in these two days. This Tulong Town is the only place nearby where they can stay. They As long as you come from this direction, you will definitely stop in the town." The demon opposite, a middle-aged Taoist priest with an elegant face and a Taoist robe, replied with his eyes wide open.

"Huh, that's not certain. If the target doesn't need any supplies at all, it just flies by nearby. Aren't you and I working here in vain?" The thick-browed man snorted coldly.

"Haha, don't worry, Brother Luo. This town is the closest town to the Fantasy Desert. If they are really the target, they should have been stranded in the desert for decades. Once they come out, how can they not reach the nearest place?" The place needs to replenish the consumption of elixirs, crystals and other things. Besides, even if there is no need for supplies, you still need to understand some of the recent events. They will definitely come to this town." The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head and replied.

"What Brother Leng said is true, but I don't believe it even more." The big man rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Oh, then Brother Luo, do you want to make a bet with me?" the middle-aged Taoist priest asked with a smile.

"What do you want to bet on?" The big man raised his thick eyebrows and asked with a hint of vigilance.

"Just this time, what's the reward for you and me? This time, the reward for this business is quite generous, otherwise we wouldn't be here." The Taoist said with a chuckle.

"Brother Leng made a wishful thinking. I won't make this bet with you. If we change the betting method, Luo would be a little interested." The thick-browed man shook his head like a drum and said with eyes wide. .

"What do you want to bet on, fellow Taoist Luo?" the middle-aged Taoist priest asked with a slight smile on his lips.

"If you want to bet, how about I bet who can defeat this target first?" the big man said with a roll of his eyes.

"Haha, Leng asked himself that his magical powers are far inferior to those of his fellow Taoists, so it's okay not to make this bet." The Taoist priest said with a chuckle.

"Brother Leng, why did you refuse so early? Maybe, my opponent happens to be much stronger than what you have to deal with!" The big man said with a grin.

"Leng always only believes in himself and not in luck!" the Taoist replied lightly.

"I have been practicing with you in the palace for so many years, but you are still so boring. You only do things that you are sure of and are not willing to take any risks." The big man shook his head again, looking very bored.

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled slightly after hearing this. Just when he was about to say something else, his eyes suddenly lit up and he glanced at a black spaceship that was slowly landing in the square.

"That's right, this flying magic weapon is exactly the same as the image that was transmitted!" The big man sitting opposite him also stood up excitedly. He squeezed his fists with both hands and heard a crackling sound.