A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1212: Battle of the Star Palace (8)

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When Han Li heard Ling Yuling's words, he glanced at the beast cart twice with his spiritual sense, nodded and said nothing.

All the people below boarded this car, and the driver of this car was a bald giant with a height of two feet. Although he only had the appearance of the foundation building period, his upper body was naked, and the muscles on his arms seemed to be made of fine steel. .

The big man waved a white whip in the air, and a piercing scream burst out of the air.

Those green flood dragons that were lazily lying in front of the stone hall immediately turned over cleverly, shaking their heads and tails, the beast cart roared, turned into a ball of white light and soared into the sky, the speed of escape was no less than that of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul .

A quarter of an hour later, Han Li and others appeared on a certain gate of Skystar City.

At this time, the power of wind and fire above the giant island kept bombarding the light blue light curtain from all directions.

Even under the protection of the light curtain, the rumbling and muffled thunder still made the mortals and low-level casual cultivators living in the city terrified.

After all, everyone knows that although the light curtain still looks abnormally thick, if it continues like this, it will only be a matter of time before it is broken by the gust of wind and fire outside.

At this moment, Han Li, who was standing at a remote corner of the city gate, looked out of the island.

The situation outside the light curtain is nothing interesting, everything is similar to when he came in, and everything outside the eyes is blue and red. Even with his magical powers, he couldn't see too far inside.

He glanced indifferently at the bottom of the city, and saw that in a hidden place next to the city gate, as many as two thousand low-ranking monks had gathered, and everyone was sitting cross-legged, or closing their eyes to adjust their breath, or wiping ritual instruments and sorting them out. All the talismans are making final preparations.

And the old man surnamed Zhao and the big man in purple robe also got out of the car one after another, discussing something with the other elders with solemn faces.

"Brother Han, I want to ask you something, I don't know if you can agree!" Footsteps sounded from behind, but before Han Li turned his head, a pleasant voice came over.

"What is it?" Han Li turned around without any surprise on his face.

Behind her was Ling Yuling, who was wearing a light green palace attire. At this moment, her face was cloudy and her brows were tightly frowned. It seemed that she had made great determination to say what she just said.

"The next battle is the one that will determine the life and death of my Star Palace, but to be honest, the Anti-Star Alliance has recruited some ascetics who have never been born before. Even with the help of Brother Han, there is only five chances of winning. It's just a number of five. If this battle can be won, then naturally everything is easy to talk about, and there is no need to bother Daoist friends. But in case of a big defeat, I hope that once Daoist escapes, these people who have the addresses recorded in the jade slip will be able to Take it away from Xinghai, and take care of it a little bit." Ling Yuling gritted her teeth lightly, turned over the jade slip, and there was a light blue jade slip in her hand, and said to Han Li expectantly.

"What do you mean?" Han Li also frowned.

"It's nothing. These people are all close relatives of me. Although I am confident that almost no one knows their relationship with me, once it is really defeated. If the Anti-Star Alliance wants to wipe out the roots, it will be hard to say .It’s better to let fellow daoists send them away. Fellow daoists are not local monks in Xinghai. There must be a way to do this.” Ling Yuling turned out to be completely supportive.

Han Li stared at this woman, a little speechless.

However, his silent appearance caused the woman to misunderstand. With a chuckle, the woman said again: "Of course, my concubine will not let fellow daoist do such a thing for nothing. I remember that my father and fellow daoist made a three-time offer. Now fellow daoist will help me Taking action against Wan Tianming has already been fulfilled once. Right now, as long as fellow daoist is willing to agree to this matter, regardless of the outcome of this battle, whether you really need fellow daoist to do this. I will count it as fellow daoist who has fulfilled another time. What's the condition?"

"Fellow Daoist Ling, you have thought about it carefully. I promised my father that I will rescue you three times when your life is in danger. You are so easily wasting an opportunity. Is this not the same as the intention of the Sages?" Han Li was silent for a while. , said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Of course I know about this! But since I have become the Lord of the Star Palace, if this battle is really defeated, the Ten Thousand Years Inheritance of the Star Palace will be broken. What is the use of the remaining two chances to save lives? My close relatives have survived. As for myself, I have a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, which is usually enough to protect myself." The woman sighed slightly.

Han Li looked at the girl's pitiful expression, and after a while, he said expressionlessly: "Okay, since Fellow Daoist Ling said so, I can accept this deal. If you are defeated this time, I will The one who took them out of Xinghai."

"With Brother Han's words, Yuling will have no worries. He must be a Daoist monk. Even if this battle is unfavorable, it will be easy to retreat." Ling Yuling's face bloomed, and she immediately showed a charming look .

Han Li smiled lightly. He turned his head and looked outside the city again.

As for Ling Yuling, who got the promise, she wisely stopped disturbing Han Li, and quietly left on her own.

Several hours later, after confirming that everyone was ready through the transmission of the sound transmission talisman, the gates of Tianxing City were opened together, and tens of thousands of monks almost all rushed out of the gates, quickly escaped from the blue light curtain, and one after another Submerged into the blue-red glow formed by the power of wind and fire, he disappeared without a trace.

Such a big movement in the star palace was naturally discovered instantly by the monks of the Anti-Star Alliance who were guarding the Fenghuotianjue formation.

On the side of the Anti-Star Alliance, a large number of monks were immediately sent to fight, and at the same time, those who stayed behind immediately activated the entire large formation to fully arouse the power of the formation.

Although this magic circle has little effect on the monks above the alchemy. But for foundation-building monks, it can still cause huge damage.

Therefore, as soon as the magic circle was activated by the giant pillars of wind and fire everywhere, the blue-red glow that was originally floating slowly rolled violently, and groups of blue-red light balls began to condense and form, and then exploded on their own .

In the big formation, there was a flash of inspiration for a moment, and there were continuous rumbling and cracking sounds everywhere.

If an ordinary foundation-building stage monk walked into this magic circle without any preparation, he might be swallowed up by the force of wind and fire immediately.

But for this battle, the Xinggong side also prepared carefully for a long time. On almost every monk, when the power of the magic circle was fully revealed, masks of different colors emerged from them, and they even withstood the attack of the power of wind and fire, and did not really kill many people in the star palace. Low-level monks.

At this moment, the monks of the Anti-Star Alliance who were attacking from the vicinity of the giant pillars also encountered the people of the Star Palace head-on. The two immediately started fighting in the big formation, shouting loudly.

Almost at the same moment, somewhere on the edge of the formation. On the top of a 300-foot-high pillar of wind and fire that was as thick as a hill, there were several monks standing on it, looking into the distance with slightly narrowed eyes.

The leader was a middle-aged man in a purple robe and jade belt, with a square face and thick eyebrows, with his hands behind his back. He was Wan Tianming, whom Han Li had met several times in Xutian Palace. It's just that at this moment, his demeanor is much calmer than before.

And not far behind him stood an old man with a blue face and an old woman in a red and green dress.

The two of them also looked into the magic circle, with serious expressions on their faces.

"It seems that this time, all the Star Palaces are really mobilized, and it's thanks to them that they are willing to use so many middle-level talismans at once. I am afraid that this alone is enough to make an ordinary sect go bankrupt." The old man with a pale face murmured Murmur said, this person is the monk surnamed Long who fled in a hurry when Han Li broke into the formation.

"The other party did it in a desperate manner. It probably has something to do with the person who broke into Star City that day!" Wan Tianming said slowly with his usual expression.

"I think it's a dog jumping over the wall! But, Fellow Daoist Long, is that cultivator who killed Fellow Daoist Hua really so powerful? With the two of you working together, one of them was instantly killed by the other party?" There was a green light in the old woman's eyes Flashing, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked the old man. She was actually a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator.

Hearing the old woman mentioned Han Li, the old man surnamed Long's face turned blue. He touched the new arm that had been transplanted again with the secret technique, and after a while he replied with a wry smile: "It's not only powerful that can be described. Mystical powers are not weak, but I didn’t hold on to that person for a moment at all. If I hadn’t seen the opportunity and used the secret technique to escape earlier, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to stand here. This person is definitely not a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Bajiu belongs to a late-stage monk."

"Late stage big monk. I think Fellow Daoist Long is overly frightened and confused. Apart from Wan Daoyou, where are there other late stage monks in Inner Sea? Otherwise, Xinggong would have begged for it long ago, and why did it take so long? It was slowly eaten away by the pressure of the League." The old woman said bluntly with a hint of sarcasm on her face.

When the old man surnamed Long heard this, his complexion turned ugly.

"That's not necessarily the case. In fact, after seeing the image of the person that Fellow Daoist Long copied for us, I feel a little familiar. After thinking about it for a few days, I think I already know who this person is. In fact, this person is Fellow Daoist Qiu. You should know." Wan Tianming said with a slight smile.

"Oh, Brother Wan, can you explain in detail?" The old woman was surprised when she heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, do you still remember the news of the birth of the Xutian Cauldron hundreds of years ago? And the fact that the alliance once issued a strangulation order to hunt down a monk named Han Li?" Wan Tianming said leisurely.

"Xu Tian Ding? Han Li? Could it be that this is the cultivator who entered the formation? Eh, indeed, the two look alike. But it's impossible, right? That man was only a cultivator of alchemy in the past!" The old woman responded enough. Quick, just thinking about it for a while, it suddenly dawned on me. But he kept shaking his head with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Don't be surprised. More than a hundred years ago, when the two sages of heaven and stars had not yet fallen, I received a secret report that this Han Li appeared near the Huangsha Gate as a Nascent Soul cultivator. , went to the outer sea. And during this period, the two old guys from Xinggong seemed to have tried to win over this person, but failed. In addition, I also suspected that the mysterious disappearance of Miaohe and other Nascent Soul Elders from the League, I am afraid It has a lot to do with him." Wan Tianming looked at the formation without looking back, and said calmly.