A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"It's rare that Fifth Sister reported the news to the other party, so they ran away in advance, or was there some kind of trap?" the middle-aged woman said with a worried look.

"No, if the other party really set up a trap, they would have launched it when we first came in. We had no defense at that time." Han Li shook his head and denied.

The others couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they heard what Han Li said, but they still couldn't help but look around for a while, and sure enough, nothing unusual happened.

"Senior, what should we do next? Should we retreat first and wait for another day to act?" the second child said hesitantly.

"Let's go to Mr. Wang first! If he's not here, we'll cancel today's operation and withdraw immediately." Han Li said coldly.

After hearing what Han Li said, the four Mengshan friends looked at each other and nodded silently.

As soon as Han Li released a few spells to close the barrier, he took the lead and sneaked to the other side of the palace, with several others following closely behind.

Although Manager Wang's residence is not an attic like the young prince's, it is still a small three-in-one courtyard occupied by one person.

When Han Li and others arrived nearby, one of the rooms was slightly lit, as if he hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Han Li raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he would not fail this time.

Thinking of this, Han Li made a hidden and alert gesture towards the others, and immediately used the newly learned nameless energy gathering technique. The aura in his body immediately dissipated without a trace, just like an ordinary mortal.

Then Han Li swayed a few times, and he suddenly appeared at the base of the wall of the room where the light was on, and pressed his ears tightly against it.

Because Manager Wang gave Han Li a very strange feeling that time, Han Li did not ask him to release his spiritual consciousness to inquire about the news in the house, for fear of being noticed by the other party.

But Han Li only listened for a moment before his expression changed and he flew back, and immediately hid behind a huge flower tree.

This scene surprised the four Mengshan friends who were watching all this nearby, but then Han Li's voice rang in their ears:

"Be careful, the young prince is also in the house, everyone should act according to the situation!"

These words immediately made several people's hearts tremble. They all held their breaths and looked at the door carefully, not daring to make any sound.

With a "squeak", the door opened. A young man wearing a light green brocade robe walked out of it. He was the young prince of Prince Xin's Mansion.

He turned around and whispered a few words to the people in the house, then walked into the yard in a few steps, and the door closed automatically.

Then, the light on the paper window of the room flickered a few times before going out completely. The people in the house look like they want to rest.

Han Li watched the other party's every move with an expressionless expression. What puzzled him was that there was still no sign of mana on the other party. But after it appeared, the faint feeling of danger it gave me did exist. It should be a disciple of Heisha.

Perhaps because he was still in his own palace, the young prince did not rush back. Instead, he stretched like an ordinary person, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly sighed.

Afterwards, he actually started pacing back and forth in the small courtyard, with a sad look on his face, as if he had some kind of problem.

It seems that he will not leave for a while, which makes the four friends of Mengshan waiting very helpless!

Of course it's not possible to take action now, because Manager Wang is in the next room, and a fight will naturally wake him up, and then there will be big trouble.

The best way, of course, is to wait for the young prince to return to his residence and defeat them one by one.

Fortunately, several of them were cultivators of immortality, so they still had some patience, so they all hid themselves very well and never showed any flaws.

After about a meal, the young prince finally stopped pacing and walked out of the yard.

Let the few people in ambush feel happy!

But the next scene surprised these people, but they immediately became furious.

When the young prince just walked out of the courtyard, he suddenly took out a set of clothes from nowhere and quickly changed into a masked man covered in blood. It was like a magic trick. The appearance of the man who ordered them to rob and kill Han Li.

Although the old man and the others were full of anger, they also knew that the matter was of great importance, so they resisted and did not lose their control. Only now did they truly believe Han Li's words and knew that they had not found the wrong target.

The young prince, who had changed his attire, was exuding a faint evil spirit and strong mana fluctuations, and looked like he was at the eleventh level of the Qi refining stage. He did not return to his residence, but threw a long blood-red magic weapon into the air. Then he dodged and flew away with the weapon.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's eyes flashed coldly. Immediately sent a message to the other four people:

"Follow him. No matter where he goes, capture him on the way."

After hearing Han Li's instructions, the four friends of Mengshan couldn't wait to follow him with their weapons.

Han Li, who was left alone to monitor Manager Wang, deliberately stayed there for a while.

Seeing that there was nothing strange in the room, after hesitating for a moment, he still threw out the kamikaze boat uneasily and followed.

The speed of Han Li's Divine Wind Boat was not comparable to the magical weapons of Mengshan Four Friends. A moment later, Han Li followed the aura marks they left behind and chased them to the sky above an abandoned temple outside Yuejing City.

The four friends of Mengshan were in mid-air, spinning around anxiously with some gray heads and faces, looking like they could not make up their minds. After meeting Han Li, he immediately greeted him in surprise.

"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, Han Li frowned and asked slowly.

"We chased here, and just when we were about to take action, this devil didn't know if he had discovered us, but he suddenly got into this ruined temple. And this temple was restricted by people, and there was actually a formation. We tried to protect ourselves, but we suffered a slight loss and immediately backed out, fearing that there would be other ambushes inside." The black-faced old man noticed Han Li's displeasure and hurriedly stepped forward to explain. road.

"Array?" Han Li also felt a headache after hearing this.

Han Li was also not proficient in battle tactics. However, in front of these people, he still said calmly:

"Let me take a look first!" After saying that, he opened the Sky Eye Technique and looked down carefully.

Sure enough, there were abnormal fluctuations of spiritual energy surrounding the ruined temple. But after Han Li saw it clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is just a very simple falling stone formation, one of the simplest earth attribute formations. Although it is a bit tricky for casual cultivators and monks in the Qi refining stage, for Han Li, although he does not know the specific solution, small formations of this level can be easily broken with brute force.

Thinking of this, Han Li reached into his storage bag without saying a word, then raised his hands simultaneously, and four tall beast-shaped puppets suddenly appeared in front of him. This made the black-faced old man and others, who had suffered from Han Li's puppetry, subconsciously take a few steps back.

Han Li ignored the shocked looks on their faces and commanded the puppet beasts to open their mouths at the same time. Several huge beams of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot straight towards the ruined temple.

Seeing that the light beam was about to hit the ruined temple, a huge thin light mask suddenly appeared above it, in a semicircular shape, emitting a faint yellow light, completely covering the small temple.

The light beam hit the light mask just right.

Suddenly, the yellow light shield began to tremble like rippling microwaves, firmly withstanding the attack of the light beam.

But at this moment, Han Li raised his hand without hesitation, and a pair of "Oolongs" came out of his hand. They rose up to a height of ten feet, flew downwards fiercely, and hit the light. above the cover.

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the light shield finally couldn't withstand the powerful attacks one after another and collapsed completely. This "falling stone formation" simply disappeared.

The four friends of Mengshan took a breath of cold air when they saw this scene.

Being able to break this formation with brute force alone didn't mean they didn't understand what it meant.

This shows that the strength of Han Li's attack must be at least several times the strength of the formation's protective shield. Otherwise, ordinary attacks would be easily neutralized by the formation with the help of clever restraint principles. As for the few of them who had just suffered a little in this formation, they couldn't help but take a few glances at the falling stone formation.

"Go down, we must not let this guy run away!" Han Li said with a frosty face.

But at this time, the four friends of Mengshan were convinced by Han Li and immediately rushed down.

But at this moment, a sneer came from behind Han Li and others.

"Are you looking for me? This temple is just a temporary stronghold of our religion, but now there is no one left!"

The sound immediately shocked the four friends of Mengshan, who had already rushed halfway, and they almost fell off the magic weapon. When they turned around to look, their faces turned pale in an instant.

Dozens of feet above Han Li and others, they saw the little prince they were tracking standing there with another skinny man dressed in the same style. There were more than a dozen other masked people in black clothes beside them. At first glance, they were the same controlled peripheral disciples of the Black Evil Sect as the Four Friends of Mengshan before.

But the most eye-catching thing is the strong man with bald head and no eyebrows behind the little prince.

They were wearing the same blood-red clothes, but they didn't cover their faces. They were looking at them with murderous eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty and vicious look.

This man is actually a foundation-building monk like Han Li!

Seeing this, the four friends of Mengshan felt that they were about to escape death.