A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1186: Into the abyss

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"This disciple didn't know the true identity of the master uncle in the past, so it was very offensive. I also hope that Master Han will not blame the disciple!" The man in the yellow shirt recognized Han Li at a glance, and his face turned pale suddenly. He even stammered and said.

Seeing this, the woman on the side was stunned.

Her brother Kui is usually the most eloquent, why has she become like this now.

But listening to his tone, it seems that he and the elder have known each other for a long time.

The woman was full of doubts, but she dared not take the initiative to ask anything.

The corner of Han Li's mouth curled up, but he showed a smile that was not a smile.

"Those who don't know are not to be blamed. Back then, I had other secrets and concealed my cultivation. How could I argue with your senior brothers about this matter. But Mr. Kui, you were able to form alchemy, which is really beyond my expectations. The other two What's wrong with people."

This yellow-shirted monk is actually the disciple of the Luoyun Sect named Kui Huan who invited him to capture the Xueyun fox back then. His spiritual root aptitude is considered ordinary, but now he has advanced from the Qi refining stage to the alchemy stage. monk. Han Li was naturally a little surprised.

"Senior Brother Wang and the others didn't have a good chance. They didn't even pass the stage of foundation establishment. They had passed away many years ago." Seeing that Han Li remembered the events of the year clearly, Kui Huan was surprised. He replied with a wry smile.

"That's true. The aptitudes of the two of them are not very good. It's not unusual for them to fail to establish a foundation. It seems that Nephew Kui has another adventure." Han Li sighed softly.

"This disciple accidentally devoured an unknown spiritual herb more than a hundred years ago, and suddenly his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds!" Kui Huan explained with an apologetic smile.

"Hey, this shows that you are very lucky. However, I am not here to reminisce about the old days. I have something to ask you!" Han Li's expression became serious, and his voice became gloomy.

"Great Elder, feel free to speak, as long as the disciple knows, he will know everything." The woman hurriedly replied respectfully.

Even if Han Li wasn't the Great Elder of the Luoyun Sect, his status as the number one cultivator in Tiannan alone was enough for her to intentionally please him.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, has there been any abnormal changes in the seal of Moyuan guarded by you Qiling Island this year?" Han Li asked slowly.

"The seal? It seems to be in good condition. Our seven islands sent people to patrol it in turn, and we haven't heard anything unusual. What does the uncle mean by this?" The woman was stunned, and subconsciously replied.

Han Li heard this. But he frowned.

"The seven islands take turns guarding? So even if there is a problem with the monks guarding the other islands, you don't necessarily know about it." Han Li's expression became gloomy.

"If the other islands don't inform us, I'm afraid it will be the case." Kui Huan and the woman looked at each other, but they could only bite the bullet and reply.

But to their surprise, Han Li didn't get angry when he heard the words. Instead, his eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly he slapped his waist storage bag with one hand, and a set of colorful array flags appeared in his hand.

"You lead thirty-six disciples to the entrance of the Demon Abyss immediately, and immediately set up the 'Xuangang Tiansha Formation'. I want to go down to the Demon Abyss. If anything comes out of it, block it for me. I don't expect you to kill the enemy, just a little delay." Han Li calmly ordered.

Hearing Han Li's words, Kui Huan and the others were greatly surprised, but they agreed in a submissive manner.

"It's not too late! You should choose a good man right away. Immediately go to the seal and set up the magic circle. I want to take a step first and go into the magic abyss to have a look. Hehe, I hope it's just a false alarm."

Han Li murmured a few words, threw away the formation equipment, and stood up.

Then he did not wait for the two people in front of him to reply. There was a flash of inspiration all over his body, turning into a blue light and shooting into the air.

Looking at the direction of the escape light is where the magic abyss is sealed.

The woman and Kui Huan rushed to send them off, and then they didn't dare to neglect to release sound-transmitting talismans to summon the other suitable disciples on the island.

After a while, another wave of monks gathered, and the two immediately distributed the formation equipment, and then led the team to set off from the island.

They didn't dare to delay at all, for fear of delaying Han Li's affairs.

But at this moment, Han Li was already standing above the entrance of the former Demon Abyss.

The huge vortex at that time is now only fifty or sixty feet wide, and there are more than a dozen huge stone pillars scattered around the vortex. These stone pillars are made of unknown materials. It can half-float in the surrounding sea water without moving for a while.

The streams of milky white aura shot out from the stone pillar just formed a layer of white light curtain, completely sealing the whirlpool under it.

Han Li hovered above, squinting his eyes slightly as he looked at the seal in front of him without saying a word.

"Senior Han, you see that the seal has been intact. Could it be that the senior's news is wrong? And we Seven Island monks have been guarding nearby, and we have never let up."

Behind Han Li, there were seven or eight other monks standing. Among them, a red-robed monk in the alchemy stage was asking cautiously. It seemed that he already knew Han Li's identity.

The rest of the foundation-building monks stood a little farther away with their hands tied, not daring to take a breath.

"Hmph, if I want to sneak in without damaging the seal, I know at least five or six ways. As for hiding it from your eyes and ears, it's not difficult." Han Li said coldly without turning his head.

Hearing what Han Li said, the red-robed monk could only show a wry smile and was speechless.

"In a while, our Luoyunzong disciples will set up a temporary magic circle to temporarily control the entrance. You Chilianzong will cooperate for a while. Is there any problem?" Han Li said with a cold voice.

"No problem! Senior, do you really want to enter the seal?" The red-robed monk heard Han Li's intentions, but couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Naturally, I have to enter the Devil's Abyss. Otherwise, why would I come here in person. Now is the time when the devil's energy is suppressed the most, and it is also the best time to enter." Han Li said without hesitation, and then looked up. look at the sky.

It was noon now, and the scorching sun hung high in the sky, making it extremely eye-catching.

The red-robed monk also looked up at the dazzling sun, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Okay, take care of yourself. I'll go down first." Han Li didn't want to delay any longer. With a flick of his sleeve, a ball of three-color flames rolled down his hands, turning into a three-color feather fan.

Immediately, Han Li flicked the fan with one hand, and runes appeared one after another on the fan, and the upper layer of three-color flames emerged from the surface of the fan.

With a flash of Han Li's figure, the man turned into a blue rainbow and shot towards the light curtain. At the same time, the feather fan in his hand aimed at the void of the light curtain and slashed.

With a loud bang, the three-flame fan was like an extremely sharp blade, and the three-color flames easily cut a crack in the milky white light curtain, and the dark devilish energy surged out inside. Come out, want to diffuse the look.

When the red-robed monk saw this scene, his face changed slightly, while the foundation-building monks couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, Han Li's other sleeve was already prepared and flicked down fiercely.

Immediately, a cloud of green light rolled down wildly, and with the help of powerful spiritual pressure, it instantly suppressed the leaking devilish energy forcefully.

Immediately, with a flash of inspiration, Han Li shot into the demonic abyss, but the milky white seal that was separated was quickly healed at this time, and not a trace of demonic energy escaped.

The red-robed monk felt relieved at this moment, and then laughed at himself.

The other party was the number one monk in Tiannan, so I was too surprised.

But at this moment, a foundation-building monk standing behind him suddenly shouted: "Master, look!"

The red-robed monk was startled when he heard the words, and turned his head to follow the prestige.

I saw a spiritual light flickering in the distance in the sky, and then dozens of escaping lights were shooting towards this side.

"It's a monk from the Falling Cloud Sect! It seems that this senior Han is really not lying at all. Could it be that some powerful monsters have sneaked into the Demon Abyss?" color.

Han Li, who was wrapped in the pitch-black demonic energy, already had golden arcs shining all over his body, and once again activated the evil spirit lightning to prevent the intrusion of the demonic energy.

Amidst the roar, he was sliding towards the deepest part of the Demon Abyss.

The golden arc demonic qi kept intertwining, but with the sound of low thunder, it kept collapsing and annihilating.

Han Li turned a blind eye to all of this, but he was urging a secret art formula recorded in the Xuanmu Transformation Infant Dafa over and over again.

One thousand zhang, two thousand zhang, three thousand zhang... Although Han Li kept holding spells, there was no reaction in his spiritual consciousness. As he got deeper and deeper into the devil's abyss, his face became more and more gloomy.

When he was seven or eight thousand feet deep into the devil's abyss, he couldn't help but feel a little shaking in his heart.

Could it be that his prediction was wrong, the second Nascent Soul didn't rush to this place, but went to find another place to practice.

Han Li murmured something in his heart, but suddenly his expression changed, and his figure suddenly stopped.

His face was extremely dignified, and when the two techniques changed, a low-pitched incantation came out of his mouth at the same time, but his eyes were staring at the bottom with blue light and did not blink.

But suddenly, his expression became a little strange, as if he was a little uncertain.

After hesitating for a moment, his figure moved again.

Only this time, Han Li seemed to know the target very well, and went straight to a certain direction.

This time, it didn't take long to fall. After only three or four hundred feet away, Han Li heard a low roar like a beast.

He pursed his lips, and the speed of escape slowed down by more than half, but the Three Flame Fan in his hand turned around, and was immediately clasped tightly by five fingers.

The blue glow in Han Li's pupils began to dazzle, and he stared at the devilish energy below without blinking.

With Han Li's current cultivation base, and with the full power of Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, even in this ten thousand zhang demon abyss, he can see hundreds of zhang away.

It's just that after passing fifty feet, what you see becomes a little blurry.

And hundreds of feet below, there is a tall and abnormal black figure, raising its head and roaring like a sky-shattering roar.

When Han Li's spiritual eyes looked over, he happened to meet the bright red eyes of the black shadow suddenly.