A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1440: (untitled)

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In the early morning of the second day, the two elders, Jin Yue, and the two holy sons, Bai Bi and Lei Lan, were all on the first floor of the attic, standing there quietly waiting for something.

Among them, Elder Shi and Elder Shi had a look of anticipation, while the two Holy Sons were at a loss, and their eyes flashed with surprise as they looked towards the stairs.

After a meal, footsteps were heard from above, and then a figure flashed, and Han Li appeared at the stairs with a smile on his face.

"Why, you succeeded." Elder Shi asked with his eyes brightened.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. I have mastered it almost, and should be able to use it to deal with the enemy." Han Li said with a smile.

"Very good. The danger of this trial may be much greater than before. Although Fellow Daoist Han is a high-level spirit general, he may encounter some powerful enemies on the way, so I discussed it with Elder Shi last night. I plan to lend you a treasure of this clan. In this way, if there is any accident, you can protect yourself." The girl looked at Han Li's complexion carefully, and said suddenly.

"The treasure of the town." Han Li was surprised for a moment.

"That's right, take this Leijiao scissors with you." Jin Yue shook her sleeves as she spoke, and suddenly a ball of blue light flew out, turning into a pair of blue scissors in a flash.

Han Li raised one hand subconsciously, grabbed the treasure in his hand, and looked at it intently.

I saw that the scissors were about half a foot long, with a simple and simple style, the surface was dark blue but covered with light silver mysterious patterns, it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Seniors, I really want to lend this item to this junior." Han Li stroked the scissors with his hand, felt a chill, and asked with joy in his heart.

"In fact, there are several other treasures in this family that are more suitable for your use in the abyss, but it is a pity that these treasures need to spend a lot of time to sacrifice. There is no time to catch up. And this thunder dragon scissors do not need such trouble , as long as you infuse your own spiritual power a little bit, you can sacrifice to injure the enemy, and it is extremely powerful! But because of this, this scissors can also be easily captured by powerful opponents, and fellow Daoist Han should be more careful when using it." Jin Yue said dignifiedly. Warn up.

"Thank you senior for bestowing the treasure, this junior must use it carefully." Knowing that the two of them took out such a treasure for the safety of the holy son of their clan, Han Li was not polite, and accepted the treasure with a smile on his face.

Jin Yue nodded, and gave instructions to Bai Bi and Lei Lan who were at the side, but did not bring out anything more.

Seeing this, Han Li didn't take it seriously.

The treasures that should be given to these two people must have been given as early as when they left the holy city. The little golden gourd that Lei Lan and the Chi Rong clan fought in the arena last time was probably one of them.

After a while, the five people walked out of the attic and flew into the air.

Many people from other branches who had been waiting there had already gathered in the air.

At this moment, none of them were riding giant birds, flying insects or the like, and all of them were suspended in mid-air with their wings behind their backs.

Moreover, the Holy Sons of each branch of the Flying Spirit Clan gathered together specially, and they were separated from the elders of their own clan.

These holy sons were very different from yesterday, all of them had serious faces, and there was no one who whispered.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and he also didn't intend to talk to anyone. He flew to a corner of the crowd with the two people behind him, and quietly said nothing.

But not long after, Han Li suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and his heart moved, he turned his head and looked back.

A little over a hundred feet away, a skinny and short woman who looked like a girl was looking him up and down.

The woman had dark skin, but she had some weird black tattoos on her neck.

When she saw Han Li looking over, she smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of abnormally white teeth.

Han Li's heart trembled!

Because his divine sense swept over it, the black-skinned girl was a high-level spirit general, and her aura was a little weird, which made him faintly feel threatened, as if she had cultivated some special supernatural power.

There was no abnormality on Han Li's face, but his lips moved a few times.

Bai Bi, who was standing aside, had his eyes slightly closed when Han Li's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

He opened his eyes in a daze, followed Han Li's gaze to look at the skinny girl, but his complexion suddenly changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

"Brother Han, that's Ao Qing from the Qiyue tribe. She is even more famous than Zhu Yinzi, and she is the most powerful person among my generation. But this girl is cruel and merciless, and she has a strange temper. Brother Han, it's better not to provoke him." Bai Bi's voice with a trace of awe resounded in Han Li's ears.

Han Li frowned, and couldn't help but wonder why when this woman looked at him like this, he felt another gloomy gaze sweeping towards him. This time, it was really malicious.

Han Li's face darkened, and his eyes followed him.

It turned out that at another corner of the crowd, Zhu Yinzi was standing there with the other holy sons of the Chirong clan, looking at them with unkind eyes.

Han Li glanced back coldly, then withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

The Chirong Clan was bound to win against the Tianpeng Clan, and they would definitely make troubles in the trial, Han Li felt uneasy about this.

Because Han Li and the others came out relatively late, they didn't wait in the air for a long time.

Half an hour later, when the three elders of the Joint Presbyterian Council and the Qingjia man appeared in front of the crowd, the whole team immediately started to move forward, heading straight for the giant wall not far away.

For some reason, the entire team did not fly directly over the huge wall, but stopped directly under a certain huge wall, even though the wall was empty.

I saw the Qingjia man walking to the front of the line, muttering something, and then suddenly pointing towards the wall with one hand.

There was a loud bang, and the surface of the huge wall facing the crowd shook for a while. Amidst the flashing lights of five colors, a pale silver magic circle gradually emerged.

Seeing this, the Qingjia man immediately opened his mouth and sprayed out a lavender wooden sign.

The wooden sign shone brightly, and a beam of purple light shot out in a flash, and after a few flashes, it sank into the center of the magic circle.

Immediately, the silver magic circle hummed, and then under a burst of strange lights, the magic circle suddenly disappeared, but a huge silver door appeared under the huge wall.

This door is tens of feet high, exuding a icy light, and looks extremely heavy, as if it was made of pure silver.

The Qingjia man put away the wooden sign without saying a word, and flicked the sleeve robe far away from the giant gate.

Suddenly, a piece of purple light flew out and hit the giant gate.

With a loud noise, the silver door was slowly pushed open in the sunlight.

Immediately, a gray and evil wind blew in from outside the door. Wherever it passed, those holy sons suddenly felt an inexplicable shudder, and the hairs on their skin stood on end as if they were being approached with a sharp knife.

It's extremely weird!

Han Li naturally also felt the strangeness of this wind, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

The gate was opened, and naturally the whole team walked out of the silver gate without hesitation, and the situation behind the huge wall was immediately clear at a glance.

Han Li couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Not far behind the door is a black land.

Not only is there no grass growing on the ground, both the soil and rocks are black in color, and it is boundless at a glance.

In the high sky, there is a sea of fog formed by a layer of gray-white mist, which is abnormally thick, and the edge cannot be seen from the top, and it looks extremely thick.

And the gap left between the sea of fog and the ground is only thirty or forty feet high, and it looks abnormally narrow, but the strange sound of the wind inside is continuous, as if it can swallow everything.

It made everyone look uneasy.

"This is the gate of the abyss. It really looks very dangerous." Han Li muttered to himself.

"Okay, here we are. Except for the Holy Son, no one else is allowed to take a step forward. The gate of the abyss is in the mist thousands of miles away." The old woman with one hand on crutches said suddenly.

Although the voice was not loud, it reached everyone's ears clearly and abnormally, and the originally agitated crowd immediately fell silent.

"Okay, now that we're here, let's start announcing the content of this trial. I think everyone has been waiting impatiently." The white-haired man smiled beside him.

The old woman glanced at the white-haired man, and continued calmly: "I have discussed with the elders of the Joint Presbyterian Church. The content of this trial is different from the dark monsters specified in the last few times. If you want you to bring back a spiritual object called Nether Flame Fruit from the abyss, your trial will be considered successful. This spiritual fruit is different from other spiritual objects, and it will only be born in places where darkness and filth are the most dignified. The fruit is about It matures once every five hundred years, and only one will be born on each fruit tree. The Nether Flame Fruit you bring back must be a mature fruit. The first layer of darkness in the abyss is not enough, so it is impossible for this fruit to appear. Of course If someone does not believe and wants to take a chance to find it on the first floor, he will naturally follow him. On the second floor, there may be a small amount of dark flame fruit, but we cannot guarantee whether it will be there. On the third floor of the abyss, there will definitely be There are quite a few of these spiritual objects. How to act is naturally up to you to decide. The trial period is three months. After three months, no matter how many people succeed in the trial, we will open the door again. I welcome you all back. Listen carefully." The old woman's voice was not angry and pretentious, and what she said was related to the success or failure of the trial. For a person who participated in the trial like Han Li, he naturally listened attentively, and could not hear every word. Don't dare to miss it.

"Okay, now that I have told you all about the content of the trial. You can start now. After three months, I hope to see most of you again. The rest of you should go back. The Demon Sealing Gate will be closed again soon. .” The tattooed old man ordered in a deep voice.

Then the sleeve robe flicked, and he immediately walked towards the city gate behind him, without any intention of turning back.

After the white-haired man and the old woman glanced at each other, they followed without hesitation, and then the other elders of the Joint Presbyterian Church followed silently. Seeing this, most of the elders of each branch looked at the holy son of their own clan for a few times, then returned and left with a little worry.

Only Xiao Ban took this opportunity to say a few more words via voice transmission, and turned away.

In the blink of an eye, in the huge open space outside the giant gate, there were only hundreds of Holy Sons of the Flying Spirit Clan standing there looking at each other.