The Mortal Immortal

Shu Han lived in this city for half a month, but the crazy old man suddenly disappeared during this period. No matter how he searched, he could not find any trace of his old man leaving.

Why!

Shu Han held his wrist, and the black lines on his wrist were looming. He didn't understand the meaning of the black lines, but he found that because of the existence of the black lines, the source of the black fire in his body was gradually withering.

The source of black underworld fire is already small, and it is still gradually decreasing. If this continues, it will disappear sooner or later! This made Shu Han anxious. How could the source of the sky fire that he had finally obtained disappear so mysteriously. Shu Han thought to himself that he must rush to Huoyun Moment and find a way to cultivate and control the sky fire.

However, in the past half month, he had been asking around, but he still hadn't found out the reason why Huo Yun was wanted for him.

Not only did he not find out the reason, he also found that his price was constantly rising, reaching 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones in half a month.

This gave Shu Han a huge headache. He scratched his head and couldn't figure out which tycoon from Huoyunjia he had offended. Looking at the momentum of constant price increases, I want to fight to the death.

Snapped!

Shu Han slapped the railing and said angrily: Since you want to find me, why bother posting a reward? I, Shu Han, will go find you now and see who you are!

So, he turned into Fei Zhengyang, took the token provided by the man in white, turned into a stream of light and rushed to Huoyun moment.

There are no Nascent Soul monks in Huoyun Moment. Unless there are monks in the Dan Formation stage who have mastered very advanced pupil skills, they will never be able to see through their own small skill of changing the world.

Shu Han once imagined that his main body would transform into Fei Zhengyang, and he would take his clone to exchange for a bounty, and use the clone to find out who wanted to capture him alive.

But when he thought about it again, he felt that it was unreliable. Because his strength was exposed in front of the old man who formed the elixir of fire cloud instantaneously.

Just imagine that even the masters at the core-formation stage thought that a difficult character was captured alive by a mid-stage foundation-builder. It was really bizarre.

Moreover, the clone needs to continuously draw mana to survive forever. When it is detained, it will definitely be deprived of the storage bag and spirit stones, and the clone will be difficult to maintain for a long time.

Therefore, Shu Han decided to secretly investigate the person who wanted him. Anyway, he was not in a hurry. He was in the dark and the person was in the light.

Flying towards Huoyunsha for about a whole day, Shu Han finally saw the majestic mountain gate of Huoyunsha before sunset.

Different from the traditional cave paradise like Ziyang Cave Heaven, Huoyun Momo is built on a majestic volcano.

The huge amount of fire-attributed spiritual energy spewed out from the crater dyed the entire sky red, and the violent fire-attributed spiritual energy in the air could be felt from a long distance away.

Looking at the boiling crater in the distance, Shu Han could hear the uneasy beating of the origin of the black fire.

The flame boiling in the volcano is the foundation of Huoyun Momo's sect, Earth Dragon Fire.

The origin of this earth dragon fire is vastly different from that of the black underworld fire. It is as small and helpless as a Qi Refining monk standing in front of a Nascent Soul monk.

There are dense palaces and caves built on the volcano, and countless monks who control the fire clouds come and go among them.

Shu Han gradually approached this huge volcano, and was suddenly blocked by a group of monks.

The Huoyunjia monks had a fiery temperament and were all dressed in fiery red robes. Seeing that Shu Han was not from the sect, they asked arrogantly: "Bold! In front of you is my Huoyunjia sect. Non-casual cultivators can Set foot and leave quickly, otherwise your life will be at risk!"

Shu Han cupped his hands and said, "I am Yu Tiancheng, a casual cultivator. I have heard about the name Huo Yun Mo for a long time, and I am fascinated by it, so I came here to seek refuge. Please do me a favor."

After that, four small bags of spirit stones were sent out. When these foundation-building monks saw the spirit stones in the bag, their tone suddenly softened and asked: "You are here to join me in Huoyun moment, do you have a recommendation from someone from Huoyun moment? "

"have."

Shu Han handed over the Fire Cloud Token and said, "I don't know the name of this senior, but thanks to his appreciation, I gave him this token. Fellow Taoists, would you like to see if you can let him go?"

The four people looked at this exquisite Fire Cloud Token and immediately looked at each other with shock on their faces, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble like chaff.

One of them hurriedly knelt before Shu Han, handed over the token with trembling hands, and blamed himself: "Senior, please forgive me. I just followed orders. If I have done anything beyond the rules, I hope that I will forgive you! You, Hurry! You still dare to accept the spiritual stone from your senior. It’s a betrayal and you won’t give it back immediately!”

"Oh oh oh!"

The four people hurriedly handed over the spirit stone bag respectfully. Shu Han glanced around in surprise and found that there were many spirit stones in the spirit stone bag but there were too many. It was obvious that these disciples had added it with their own money.

So scared?

He put away the spirit stone bag and the token in some astonishment, and said: "Four fellow Taoists, there is no need to be nervous. I am just here to join the casual cultivators of Huoyun Momo. Just follow whatever process you should follow."

"No way! You are our distinguished guest at Huoyun Mo! Senior, follow me to the Yingbin Building, and there will be an elder from the sect who will receive you in person!"

Distinguished guest?

It’s still the elders who meet me!

Shu Han touched the token and flew to Huoyunshi, surrounded by four people respectfully. He couldn't help but asked: "Fellow Taoists, can you tell me, this token is very important in Huoyunshi. ?"

One person sneered and said: "Senior, you are joking, this is the master's order!"

The leader’s order!

Shu Han was horrified. At that time, he felt that the man in white had a high position in Huoyunjia, but he never expected that he was actually the famous leader of Huoyunjia in the North of Great Cloud.

At this time, he was holding the token and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

That person looked gentle and approachable, and he didn't have the domineering attitude of a peerless master. Compared with the head of Ziyang Dongtian who looked down on everyone, there was a world of difference!

It stands to reason that an approachable attitude would make people feel more at ease.

But somehow, Shu Han wanted to meet a domineering master like Master Ziyang, because he thought that was the normal feeling.

Imagine that after practicing for a thousand years, he reached the peak, looked down on all the mountains, and saw the ups and downs of the world. A cultivator like himself who was in the middle stage of foundation building was not even as good as an ant in front of them, so why should he greet them with a smile?

When a giant was polite to an ant, should the ant be excited or tremble?

Out of a cautious sense of smell, Shu Han thought it would be better to obtain the spell to control the sky fire as soon as possible, and then stay away from this fire cloud moment.

So, he was soon invited by four disciples to the magnificent reception building. The reception room was decorated with fiery red jade and gilded gold. He was also given a refreshing Fire Cloud Immortal Tea. His treatment was comparable to that of a Jindan-stage cultivator.

Shu Han sat down in the reception room. The four people left. After drinking a few sips of the immortal tea, an old man walked in. Seeing his appearance, Shu Han almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

It was this damn old ghost!