A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Seeing everyone crushing all the jade slips, Uncle Huang showed a satisfied look.

Then, a yellow light flashed in his hand, and a small flag about a foot long appeared in his hand. This flag is completely white, but it emits yellow light, making it difficult to see what is embroidered on it.

"I will use the Fengyun Banner to cover the whereabouts of my nephews, and then wait for the enemy to come over, and then launch a surprise attack."

After Master Huang finished speaking, he gently waved the small flag in his hand, and countless milky white mist instantly emerged from the flag. In the blink of an eye, a huge white cloud tens of feet wide was formed, covering Han Li and others in the cloud. .

Han Li and other foundation-building monks were surprised and delighted!

Although the clouds were extremely dense, for some reason, they didn't have any blurry vision in the clouds and mist. It was really an excellent hiding place!

So under the middle-aged man's spell, the huge clouds carried everyone flying high into the sky, and in a blink of an eye they were mixed with other white clouds, making it impossible to tell them apart.

When Han Li saw this, he was secretly speechless!

Although his magical weapon "Qinghuo Miasma" can also transform dense fog, it is incomparable to his "Feng Yun Banner". Not only is the range narrow, but it can only be used on oneself. Once fellow disciples are caught in the poisonous mist of green fire, they may only be poisoned.

After thinking about it, Han Li couldn't help but glance at Uncle Huang.

I saw him in the middle of the clouds and mist, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and his body motionless. But beside him, there were two other foundation-building monks standing cautiously behind him, as if they were protecting him.

Han Li was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what the other party was doing and was using his spiritual consciousness to search for the enemy.

And with the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Danjie Stage being so powerful, they can sense movement within a hundred miles, right?

Seeing this, Han Li also sat on the divine wind boat to rest his mind. The battle that was about to happen was extremely dangerous! But the Quhun remained motionless behind him, looking like a loyal servant.

After about an hour, the middle-aged man who was closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly:

"The enemy has arrived. We are about two miles away, and we must rush to the sky where they must pass." After saying this, the man flew away with the clouds and mist without saying hello.

The people in the clouds and mist naturally did not dare to leave the mist. They all used their magic powers and followed Master Huang closely with their royal weapons.

Seeing this, Han Li frowned slightly, took out the silver giant sword on the way, and threw it to Qu Hun behind him. Although I don’t know what its use is, it would be good to increase some combat power.

"It's here. The enemy is coming soon, everyone, get ready!" A moment later, the huge cloud reached the sky above the so-called only way, and Master Huang ordered unceremoniously.

Immediately, everyone showed off their magical weapons and tried their best to add protective spells to their bodies. Various lights lit up one after another in the crowd.

Han Li took out two blue and red balls from his body and touched them gently.

There was a muffled sound, and a thick blue-red smoke emerged from the two balls at the same time. It quickly surrounded Han Li and turned into a huge blue-red cloud five to six feet in diameter. Han Li's figure completely disappeared into the clouds.

Han Li actually used the "Qinghuo Miasma" to form a protective shield hidden in the clouds, which shocked other nearby sects. I don’t know what Han Li’s intention was.

Han Li had no intention of paying attention to the other disciples. Instead, he held the turtle shell magic weapon with one hand and an ordinary blue flying knife with the other hand. He did not even take out the black dragon.

Han Li knew exactly what he was doing! For him, the more low-profile the attacking magic weapon, the better. Only in this way can we avoid being targeted by dangerous people after a sneak attack and make it easier to escape.

As everyone waited intently, time passed quickly, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, but there was still no trace of the enemy.

Now most people were a little anxious and impatient, and couldn't help but look at Uncle Huang with doubts.

The capable middle-aged man was also full of doubts. After thinking about it for a moment, he said slowly:

"Don't be anxious, everyone, I'll use my spiritual sense to search again!"

After saying this, he sat down again. But before he really started to take action, there was suddenly a loud rumbling sound above his head. It was just one or two intermittent sounds at first, but soon it resounded throughout the whole world and became a continuous sound.

Everyone was startled and hurriedly looked up at the sky. Everything they saw made the Huang Maple Valley monk's complexion change drastically.

I didn't know when the sky turned red, and all the clouds and mist above turned into crimson burning clouds, rolling like lava, producing upside-down bubbles. The huge rumbling sound was actually one by one. The sound of bubbles bursting.

"What is this?" A person beside Han Li exclaimed in shock.

"Be careful! This is the intermediate high-level spell 'Sky Fire Technique'. Every drop of lava dripping from it is equivalent to a blow from the cultivator. If you can't resist it, you will be reduced to ashes." It was Uncle Huang who spoke, but he His expression was very ugly.

Obviously, they wanted to ambush others, but they were ambushed by others instead.

"Then why don't you run quickly? I don't want to force this thing!" Another person said in panic. After saying that, as soon as the flying magic weapon under his feet lit up, people wanted to run wildly with the weapon.

"It's too late. The opponent's spell has already been completed, and there is no way to escape from the range of this spell. Now follow my orders, everyone comes out to form a joint protective shield!" Uncle Huang's eyes flashed coldly, and he gave the order without any doubt.

After hearing what the uncle said, the others suddenly realized and hurriedly joined forces to release a huge light mask in a large piece of blue light.

Almost at the moment when the shield was formed, the intermediate and high-level spell in the sky finally began to wreak havoc. A drop of crimson lava about the size of a foot fell straight down and hit Han Li and others below, but the newly formed The shield easily blocked it.

But this was just the beginning. Countless lava began to fall like raindrops. Although most of them fell into the air, a lot of them still hit the light mask, immediately arousing a large red and blue light flower.

But everyone was okay at first and thought it was more than enough.

But as the lava dripped faster and faster and became denser, the loss of spiritual power by Han Li and others also accelerated, and it didn't take long for everyone to be unable to bear it.

The blue light on the shield gradually weakened.

But fortunately, this spell came and went quickly. When the shield was on the verge of collapse, the "Sky Fire Technique" ended instantly, and the flaming clouds in the sky instantly dissipated without a trace. This surprised everyone in Yellow Maple Valley!

But as soon as their joy appeared on their faces, they immediately froze.

Because at some point, nearly a hundred monks appeared silently around them. These people vaguely surrounded them and looked at them with joking eyes. They looked at the costumes and saw that they were people from the Six Demonic Sects.

Huang Maple Valley and others were extremely shocked and angry!

However, this group of people were all monks in the foundation-building stage, and no one in the pill-forming stage appeared, which made the Yellow Maple Valley heave a sigh of relief.

Presumably, although I have consumed a lot of magic power, there is no need to be afraid of the other party if there is a monk in the pill formation stage taking action.

"How did you know our whereabouts? My Fengyun Banner can definitely hide it from your consciousness!" Master Huang's expression darkened and he asked sternly.

"I can tell you this!"

A lazy and coquettish voice came from the sky. This voice made Master Huang feel a chill in his heart and he looked around hurriedly.

I saw two people, a man and a woman, descending from the sky.

The man had white hair, but was skinny and skinny, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. The woman is as charming as a flower, with a slender waist and plump hips, and her every move can move people's hearts.

Han Li glanced at the two of them, and secretly complained in his heart that two monks at the Dan Formation stage appeared at the same time. This was a big trouble.

"Red pink skull?" Master Huang's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw these two people, and he asked solemnly.

Then, without waiting for the other party's reply, he suddenly waved the Fengyun Banner, and the white mist immediately dissipated. Han Li and others were also revealed.

For Master Huang, now facing a strong enemy, he naturally couldn't care less about Han Li and his nephews.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this fellow Taoist to recognize our husband and wife! This is unfair. You know the origins of our couple, but we are very unfamiliar with fellow Taoist. However, I heard that there is a cold guy in Huang Maple Valley. There is a magic weapon called Fengyun Banner, which is very interesting. Could it be you?" The charming woman said with a smile, as if she had no hostility at all.

But seeing this girl's charming smile, Master Huang's expression was cold and he just stared at her without saying a word.

"It's really boring? Kill him!" Seeing Uncle Huang's appearance, the woman curled her mouth slightly and suddenly said with a change of expression.

"Okay, since Junior Sister wants his life, I will naturally help you!" The skeleton chuckled and said sinisterly.

At the same time, Master Huang's voice transmission sounded in the ears of Han Li and others.

"As soon as you take action, break out of the encirclement immediately. Count as many as you can."

Uncle Huang's voice had no emotion at all.

(We are still suffering from a low fever, so we can’t stay up this night! We can only code for you tomorrow after the fever subsides. I hope you can forgive me!)