A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Chapter 927 Tongtian Lingbao Small Town Inn

Casually walking into an inconspicuous room in the attic, the big man was already lying stiffly on the ground, with blue frost covering his body. The boss's eyes were wide open, full of fear.

Han Li turned his hand over, and a thin silver needle appeared between his two fingers. Without saying a word, he leaned forward and quickly inserted several needles into both sides of the big man's head.

The big man's body trembled, and then the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, becoming dull and dull.

Han Li made a seal with his hands, and with a few low spells in his mouth, he struck the big man with a series of spells.

The cold air on the big man's body immediately disappeared, he stood up automatically with his eyes blank, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground motionless like a puppet.

Han Li's face was covered with blue light, and his sleeves flicked, and several array flags of different colors shot out from his sleeves and were inserted around the two of them. A magic circle that separated the breath suddenly took shape.

After activating the magic circle, the figure flashed and stood behind the big man.

Han Li raised one hand slightly and pressed his fingers on the top of the big man's head. At the same time, the glow around him shone brightly, and the two figures were caught in the light.

"What's your name and what's your position in the Kong family?" Han Li asked in the glow, coldly and without any emotion.

"Kong Dou, deacon of the outer hall!" the big man replied dully.

"When did the Kong family occupy Falcon Cloud Town? Where have all the original residents of the town gone?"

"Starting seven years ago, the residents of the town were all mortals and were placed in a small town called 'Xuejiang' a hundred miles away."

"What is the purpose of the Kong family's gathering of kings this time?"

"..."

In this weird question and answer, Han Li got most of the information he wanted from the other party. After finally retracting his fingers suddenly, the big man fell to the ground in exhaustion. He took out a pill and stuffed it into the big man's mouth, then took out a silver needle and stabbed various acupuncture points on the big man's body.

After a while, he stood up and murmured with a deep look on his face:

"Using this Wuyou Needle, I should be able to seal this person's memory for a certain period of time without causing any commotion immediately. Unfortunately, due to my cultivation, the Dream Entrainment Technique cannot be used at full strength. Otherwise, why bother to use the Soul Search Technique directly? Yes. Looks like I have to go to that small town."

After Han Li shook his head, he collected the surrounding formation flags and walked out of the house and out of the attic.

Next, he no longer paid attention to the Gathering King Conference and walked directly to the door.

There were not a few monks who left during the conference, so when Han Li left the gate and his royal weapon flew away, the monks guarding the door did not have any doubts.

A ray of green light went straight to the small town the big man mentioned.

The small town is also not far away from the Xueling Mountains. Not long after Qingguang passed through Falcon Cloud Town, he faintly saw the small Xuejian town. Immediately, the figure fell down at the city gate, and Han Li slowly walked in.

This Xuejian City is three or four times larger than Falcon Cloud Town, but it can only be called a small town.

When Han Li entered the city, it was already late and pitch black. Therefore, there were very few pedestrians on the road, and naturally no one noticed the arrival of Han Li, the uninvited guest.

Han Li walked on the street, his consciousness slowly and carefully released to prevent the high-level monks at the Nascent Soul stage from being discovered in the city.

There are indeed monks in the small town, but most of them are low-level immortal cultivators. The one with the highest level of cultivation is an alchemy-level monk hidden in a house in the southwest corner. Han Li's spiritual consciousness was secretive and abnormal, so he didn't notice it at all.

However, Han Li did not come to the small town to find any high-level monks. When he saw that there was no one in the city that could threaten him, he immediately withdrew his consciousness and calmed down his aura. As he walked along the street, he kept looking around in both directions. , seems to be looking for something.

Soon, he came to a wider intersection, which seemed to be the center of the small town.

After Han Li glanced at the signboard of an inn, his pupils shrank and he suddenly stopped.

The signboard is several feet in size, with "Yue Lai" written in silver and pink characters on it. It looks no different from an ordinary signboard. As for the number of inns with common names like "Yelai" in Dajin, there are probably not a thousand, but hundreds.

Han Li, however, stared at a mark that looked like a teapot in the lower right corner of the signboard, his eyes motionless.

After a while, he let out a breath, looked up at the small inn in front of him, and then looked around. When he found no one nearby, he swayed, and after a faint yellow light flashed, the person walked directly in through the closed door as if invisible.

The lobby of the inn was dark and silent. I don't know if there were no guests, or if everyone was resting.

After looking at it for a while, Han Li closed his eyes and released his consciousness, and the entire inn suddenly came into his mind.

Suddenly, he turned into a breeze silently and disappeared into the darkness.

The owner of Yuelai Inn is a skinny old man in his fifties who has made some fortune in the small town. After a busy day, he was tired, hugging his concubine whom he had just married for less than a year, and fell into a sweet and sweet sleep.

But suddenly, he felt a faint gust of cold wind blowing over his body. It was so cold that he couldn't help but wake up with a jolt.

After opening his eyes, the innkeeper suddenly broke into a cold sweat. ,

A dark figure stood in front of the bed, a pair of sparkling eyes looking at him coldly.

"You..." He was about to call out loudly when a silver thread flashed before his eyes and his throat became numb, unable to make any sound.

"Don't be loud. Although there is no monk in the inn, I don't want to alarm others. You should take a look at this thing first." The figure raised his hand, and a shining silver key appeared in front of the innkeeper.

When the innkeeper saw the silver key, his body trembled, and he immediately relaxed, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

And this figure is naturally Han Li who sneaked into this place.

The innkeeper jumped out of bed in a hurry, gesticulating with his hands, and trying to say something hesitantly, but he still couldn't make a sound.

Han Li smiled slightly, raised his hand, and a silver thread shot back from his throat and fell into his hand. It was a silver needle as thin as a hair.

"Can you please check the key again?" The innkeeper coughed a few times and finally regained his ability to speak.

Han Li didn't say a word and directly threw the key to the other party.

The boss took the silver key and inspected it carefully for a long time. Then with a respectful look on his face, he handed the key back to Han Li with both hands and said with a deep bow.

"Are you the eldest young master?"

"You have tested the key, do you have any questions?" Han Li did not answer directly, but said calmly.

"It's okay. Since the young master can find the old slave and has the key, his identity is correct, but..." The boss subconsciously looked back at the concubine behind him.

"Don't worry, I cast a spell to make her unconscious before waking you up. Even if you shout in her ear, she won't hear anything." Han Li's eyes flashed and his expression remained unchanged.

"That's good. The master of the house has not contacted the old slave for several years. The old slave is a mortal and doesn't know what happened. He doesn't dare to listen too much for fear of attracting the attention of other monks. Now the young master has brought the key. The old slave finally breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't heard from the owner that the young master would look different next time he came, the old slave would not have dared to recognize each other casually." The innkeeper said honestly.

"Something did happen to the Feng family, so I want to open the secret cave this time and need to get some things out. Apart from the owner of the secret cave knowing the address, there should be a backup map saved with you. Give it to me!" Han Li was not polite and said in a commanding tone.

"Yes! Since you have the key to the secret cave, the young master is naturally qualified to open the secret cave. Please wait a moment, young master!" the innkeeper said without any doubt. Then he hurriedly put on some clothes and took Han Li out of the house, heading straight to the backyard of the inn.

As a result, at the root of an inconspicuous corner in the backyard, the innkeeper randomly found an iron hoe. After digging around for a while, he carefully fumbled with his hands and pulled out a seemingly ordinary blue brick. Then he wiped his sweat. Turn around.

"The address of the secret cave is sealed in this object, and there are restrictions on it. This old slave cannot open it, and I have never seen it with my own eyes. The young master should have something to do!" The old man handed the brick to Han Li, hesitantly. said.

"Of course, I have my own way. Besides, since I have taken this thing away, you don't have to stay in this city. You can leave immediately and hide your name!" Han Li took the brick and after looking at it for a few times, he seemed After confirming the authenticity of this item, he nodded with satisfaction. Then he ordered with a straight look.

"So, something has really happened to the Feng family! Don't worry, young master, I will leave here immediately within a few days. I won't let the news about the young master's matter leak out." The innkeeper's expression dimmed and he said in agreement.

"As long as you know the pros and cons. For the sake of your loyalty to the Feng family, take the elixir here! Although you are a mortal, taking this elixir can still keep you healthy and prolong your life. !" Han Li put away the green bricks, took another look at the old man's sad expression, his expression changed, and he suddenly turned his hand, a small green bottle appeared in his hand, and handed it to the old man.

"Thank you for the reward, young master!" The innkeeper was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile on his face.

"Okay. I still have something to do, so I'll leave now. You can take care of yourself!" Han Li waved his hands and said expressionlessly. Then, in front of the innkeeper, a green glow flashed, and the person suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The old man was startled and looked around for a long time before finally confirming that Han Li had left. Then he lowered his head and looked blankly at the medicine bottle in his hand.

After a while, he sighed.

As soon as Han Li left the inn, he immediately flew away from the small town, found an unknown deserted mountain nearby, and dropped his weapon.

Then he turned his palm and the blue brick appeared in his hand.

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