A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1301: Spirit Reinforcement

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"If I remember correctly, I don't have any friendship with the two of you, and now I'm suddenly looking for me, it should have something to do with that rebellion!" The water man asked bluntly.

"That's right. The two of us have found that rebellious hiding place." The silver figure buzzed, the silver light flashed on his body, and his body suddenly shrank, and in a blink of an eye it became the same size as the Burning Man.

"Since we found it, why didn't you take him down? Could it be that you encountered some thorny problem?" When the water man heard that he had found the person he was looking for, even though his temperament had always been stern, he couldn't help the water marks on his body trembling.

"When we went, we were indeed one step too late. The rebel was really treacherous and unusual. Once he found out that something was wrong, he entered the Chaos Valley and sneaked into the Sunlight Pool in the valley. The Sunlight Pool is terrible. Needless to say, you You should know it too. I'm afraid only brother Shui Mei, who also possesses water-based supernatural powers, can sneak in and catch him." Huo Ren said cautiously.

"Scorching Light Pond? Why did he run in there? I'm not sure I can get in and out of that place safely." The water man's voice suddenly became sharp, as if he was a little annoyed.

"We didn't expect that. We had the opportunity to stop the rebellious ones. But on the way, we met some people from the monster clan to stop them, and even a demon cultivator from the Black Phoenix clan came forward." The silver figure replied with a bit of depression.

"How did the Yaozu know about the rebellion?" the water man became dissatisfied.

"This matter is not very clear, but it should be leaked from the human race. Well, we don't have much time to chat here. The battle between us and those monster races will soon spread. It is estimated that the human race monks will also They will look for them. Right now, only Tianying and Huangshi are guarding the Chaos Valley, if there are more people from the God-level human monster race, they will not be able to guard for long." Huokou urged.

"What are you afraid of! I can't even get in and out of the Sunlight Pool with my water spirit body. How can those people and monsters easily enter the pool?" The water man returned to calm instead.

"No. After all, this place is the territory of the two races, if they control the Chaos Valley, we will be completely unable to recover the blood." Burning Man shook his head repeatedly.

"It seems that you don't know that people from the Qi Spirit Clan will arrive here in a few days. The leader is Xu Tian, one of the eight great mysterious spirits of the Qi Spirit Clan." The water man said slowly with a strange tone. Said.

"Xutian Xuanling!" The silver figure and the burning man exclaimed almost simultaneously.

"That's right, now you know what I mean. As long as people from the Qi Spirit Race come, there will be no way for the rebellion to escape. We just need to wait patiently for a few days." Shui Mei said lightly.

"But if this is the case, wouldn't that drop of divine blood fall into the hands of the Qiling clan?" The silver figure felt a little unwilling.

"Falling into the hands of the Qiling clan is better than falling into the hands of the two races. Otherwise, if the secret of the blood of the gods is cracked, our spirit clan will suffer a lot of losses. It's a pity that our five-element spirit clan is now The only ones who can be dispatched are us spirit generals, those beings above the Xuanling level are fighting against those guys on the other side, and there is no way to get away." Shui Mei sighed softly.

As soon as Shui Mei mentioned the words "those guys", the fire man and the silver figure's aura flickered at the same time, as if both of them were filled with passion.

"If I remember correctly, you just came back from there not long ago. What's the situation there?" Burning Man couldn't help asking.

"Very bad! Although even a few Holy Spirit-level adults took action, the Yaksha clan also dispatched a few Yaksha kings. We can barely resist the opponent's attack. These Yaksha clans naturally like to suck the spirit of heaven and earth. , Many of our magical powers are restrained by the other party, they are the real enemies of our spirit race. As for the two races of humans and demons, it doesn't matter to kill some of their low-level beings, but it's best not to cause too much trouble. Otherwise, once faced with enemies from both sides, the situation of our clan will be really bad. Our spirit clan was originally the weakest race among the clans in the spirit world." The water man was silent for a while, and then said helplessly.

After hearing this, the fire man and the silver figure were also speechless for a while, obviously feeling extremely heavy.

At the same time, on a certain bare hill, the young woman in palace attire, surrounded by several avatar cultivators, was staring at the entrance of a gray valley not far away, with an unusually gloomy expression.

"Why, haven't you contacted Senior Shanghuan?" The young woman suddenly asked without looking back.

"Several waves of reports proficient in escapism have been sent. I will definitely find Senior Huan himself." A big man with a green face replied in a rough voice.

"That's the best. Please watch Taniguchi for me, and don't let the people from the Spirit Race escape. As long as Senior Huan arrives, he will definitely be able to kill these two people from the Spirit Race. At that time, I will also have a big reward Yes." The young woman promised solemnly.

The demon cultivators were overjoyed upon hearing the words, and obeyed their orders happily.

The Heifeng Clan is one of the seven royal families of the Monster Clan, so they will not be stingy when they attack, and the morale of these Monster Cultivators has increased a lot for a while.

On a piece of green grassland, a dozen or so monks fled rapidly away from the ground.

Lingjun Huangliang and the city lord of Sunset City were all among them, and the rest were also monks at the Nascent Soul Stage and the Alchemy Stage.

Strength is not powerful.

"Brother Lan, are you sure those Spirit Races are really in Chaos Valley?" The big man surnamed Jin asked Lan City Lord who was walking side by side.

"Absolutely. It wasn't just one or two people who passed on the news to me. There were many people who saw this scene. It was just that the high-level demon cultivators of the Spirit Race and the Monster Race had a big fight, and they knew they were invincible. We can only watch. Chaos Valley is not too far away from us, and we can arrive within a few days." Lan Lan said excitedly.

"Chaos Valley, there are some evil places in that place. Many people entered it but disappeared inexplicably. Some people said that ancient giants were found in the valley." The big man surnamed Jin interjected with a frown.

"I've heard this rumor, and even went into the valley to investigate it myself. There are no giants in it, it's just rumors. As for the missing monks and body refiners, most of them are low- and middle-level existences. There are some giants in the valley of chaos. The place is indeed dangerous, and it is not surprising for them to fall. However, the scorching pool of the Chaos Valley is somewhat mysterious, and I have never ventured into it." The Lord Lan said solemnly.

"Don't talk about whether there are giants in the valley. Even if there are, there is nothing to be afraid of if there is Senior Huangliang here." Toutuo glanced at Huangliang Lingjun, and inadvertently flattered him.

"Hey, it's hard to say. I heard that the ancient giants all have the supernatural power to pull mountains and cast suns. How can I be so sure that I am a cultivator in the Void Refinement stage. But it is indeed unlikely that there are giants in the Chaos Valley , the ancient giants were all mentally retarded and ferocious, and they also had strong regionalism. If there were giants, they would have killed all the monsters who entered the tomb of the setting sun long ago, and even the ancient beasts would never dare to stay Inside. How can the tomb of the setting sun be so quiet all the time." Huangliang Lingjun said with a faint smile.

After hearing this, City Master Lan and the others could only nod repeatedly.

Below, these people didn't talk about anything, and went straight to the direction of Chaos Valley.

Soon after, they turned into some black dots and disappeared at the end of the grassland.

But after about a stick of incense, a white light flashed on the grass, and a figure slowly rose out of the ground.

It was the handsome young man from the Monster Race.

He glanced in the direction where Huangliang Lingjun disappeared in the distance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Phantom Flame Moth sat obediently on his shoulder, fluttering its wings lightly.

The young man squinted his eyes for a while, his shoulders shook slightly, and his figure sank into the ground again.

Han Li let out a loud shout, and stabbed out the spear in his hand. As soon as blood appeared on the opposite side, a winged flying wolf pierced his heart.

But at this moment, there was a loud sound of breaking through the air, dozens of densely packed wind blades covered his figure, and there were seven or eight identical flying wolf monsters in the air.

Han Li turned a blind eye to these wind blades. Instead, the spar at the end of the spear flashed with aura, and he turned the spear into a black light and threw it out.

With Han Li's current divine power, plus the power of the magic weapon that activated the spiritual tool at the same time.

Like lightning, the spear pierced through the body of a flying wolf.

At the same time, Han Li below pointed at the spear from a distance, and suddenly the spear turned around and shot at another flying wolf.

The flying blade spewed out of the wolf's shocked mouth, but it couldn't stop it from hitting the spear. After a scream, its body was pierced and fell down.

At this time, the wind blades that fell from the air also chopped on Han Li's body densely.

But Han Li didn't even bat an eyelid, and a golden light flashed on his body, and he took all these wind blades forcibly.

In the end, apart from the fact that the clothes he had just changed into were riddled with holes again, Han Li didn't even damage a single hair.

Next, it was naturally Han Li who drove the air spear and wiped out the remaining flying wolves in one go.

With a final gesture of raising his hand, the spear flew back with a whistling sound, and landed in his hand.

Han Li glanced down at the end of the spear, and found that the light of those blue spirit stones had dimmed.

He sighed softly, shook his head, and suddenly slapped the barrel of the gun with one hand.

With a few "puff puffs", all the crystals fell off by themselves in a shock and fell to the ground.

Han Li didn't even look at these spars that had little spirit energy left, but reached out and took out a few other blue spirit stones from the storage bracelet, reinstalled them on the handle of the gun, and then put away the spear.

Then he glanced at the wolf corpse, and then suddenly walked to a nearby big tree.

There grew a strange Ganoderma lucidum several inches high, shining silver, and its body was wrapped in a layer of milky white spiritual mist, exuding a tempting fragrance.