A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1517: Qing Yuanzi

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Hearing this old voice, Han Li and Yanli were startled, and then they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Let's go. This person's cultivation base is unfathomable, and he is not inferior to the six-legged demon kings. No, through the induction of the divine sense on the spirit insect, he may be more terrifying than them." Although Han Li felt uneasy , but with an unusually calm face, he turned his head and said this to Yanli.

Seeing Han Li's calmness, this woman felt relieved and nodded silently.

So the two of them moved and drifted slowly towards the entrance of the cave.

The passage inside is not too big, and there is nothing special about it. It is just a square entrance made of ordinary bluestone.

After flying along the passage for more than a hundred feet, a simple and simple hall covered with white fine sand appeared in front of my eyes.

The size of this hall is not small, about a hundred feet wide, but in such a large hall, there are only a few pieces of furniture. Apart from a few tables and chairs, there are only a few pots of strange flowers and trees placed in the four corners of the hall.

These flowers and trees are no more than a foot high, but the scent of grass and trees emanating from them can be smelled from a distance. Just a few potted flowers and trees make people feel like they are in the dense forest and mountains.

On a chair in the middle of the hall, an old man in gray robe was sitting.

With a long beard of three feet, and an ordinary and abnormal face, he swept towards the two of them with radiant eyes.

"You are from the human race!" An unexpected voice came from the old man's mouth.

It was the owner of that old voice.

After Han Li glanced at the old man, he was startled and replied with a slight bow: "Senior also knows the human race, so I don't know how to call him?"

"Hehe! I know more than that. This old man is also a member of the human race. I won't mention my previous name, but now I only have the word 'Jiang'." The old man laughed, and looked at Han Li and the two with a hint of kindness. .

"What, senior is the senior of our human race?" Both Han Li and Yanli were taken aback. This girl Yanli couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Why, is it strange that the old man is a human race?" The old man said with a smile.

"Of course not. This junior just didn't expect to see people of his own race in such a far away area from the human race." Han Li said hastily as the expression on his face faded.

The cultivation base of the old man in front of him is really unpredictable, he dare not offend easily.

"Although the old man was born in the human race, his current body is not the original one. It is the body of a very rare 'Long Yuan Clan' by chance. People of this race are born proficient in various supernatural powers and techniques, and have countless All kinds of inconceivable cultivation talents. Each of them is enough to amaze the cultivation wizards of our human race." The old man stretched out a pair of palms and glanced at it, and said leisurely.

Han Li had never heard of the "Long Yuan Clan", but the old man in front of him was no different from an ordinary human race in terms of appearance and speech, and there was no abnormality at all.

Han Li's eyes could not help revealing a strange color.

"Don't be surprised, both of you! I still look like I did when I was a human race. The old man spent a lot of effort to refine the body of the Changyuan clan to the same level as before." The old man said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Senior's supernatural powers are astonishing, and the younger two are so rare!" Han Li shuddered when he heard the other party say such a heaven-defying thing in such a normal tone, but on the surface he was still extremely respectful.

"Having said that, I have left the human race since the beginning of Taoism, and have never returned once. I am really interested in the current situation of the human race. You two are willing to tell this old man." The old man asked peacefully road.

"Whatever the senior wants to know, the juniors must know everything." Han Li said without hesitation after glancing at Yanli.

"That's great! I don't know how many of my old friends in the clan are left now." The old man clapped his hands and laughed with joy on his face.

Then the old man pondered for a while, then his eyes swept over the two of them, and after a golden light flashed in his eyes, his face showed a bit of surprise.

"The two are not high-level, but the exercises they practice are really interesting. One is half-ghost, half-human. The last time this old man saw someone practicing this kind of demon-ghost way was ten thousand years ago. The other man's mana is quite mixed, with a bit of magic in his body, and his physical body is also surprisingly strong. It seems that he either cultivates several kinds of exercises at the same time, or he is taking the path of both law and body." The old man chatted for a few words, as if commenting Say it casually.

But these words were like a thunderbolt to Han Li and Yanli's ears.

Yanli's expression paled a little, and Han Li's expression also changed drastically. After seeing each other, the details of the two were revealed without a doubt.

Han Liqiang suppressed the astonishment in his heart, and when he forced a smile and wanted to say something, the old man's expression changed, the golden light in his eyes suddenly flashed, and then he let out a small gasp.

Then, without saying a word, he made a move to Han Li.

Before Han Li understood the other party's intentions, he felt the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords in his body tremble at the same time, urged by a huge suction force, they flew out of the body by themselves, circling around the body.

Han Li was shocked, and when there was a buzzing sound on his body, the gray glow and golden arc shot up in an instant, protecting himself in it, and then asked angrily, "Senior Jiang, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that this junior has offended you?" place!"

While asking loudly, a blue light flashed in one of his sleeves, and more than a dozen blue thunder beads silently rolled into the palm of his hand. At the same time, with a flash of black light in the other hand, the spirit beast ring full of gold-eating worms emerged, and was grabbed tightly.

Although he has many treasures on his body, but in the face of this unfathomable old man, only these two things can really help him.

"Looking at the style and refining method, the Green Bamboo and Fengyun Sword is indeed authentic, and it happens to be seventy-two mouthfuls! The color of the flying sword is a bit wrong, and there should be other things mixed in behind it. It was actually refined with Golden Thunder Bamboo as the main material. It's done. It's really a big deal. Even the old man couldn't possibly get together so many golden thunder bamboos..." The old man stared at the golden seventy-two small swords in the sky, completely ignoring Han Li. He murmured with a strange expression.

Han Li was startled when he heard the old man call out the name of Qingzhu Fengyunjian. Then he looked at the strange expression on the old man's face, and a guess that he couldn't believe appeared in his heart. The whole person froze for a moment.

After a while, the old man sighed softly, finally stopped talking to himself, moved his eyes away from the seventy-two flying swords, and closed his eyes temporarily.

Almost at the same time, Han Li immediately felt that the flying swords had regained their autonomy, and without thinking about it, he hurriedly made a tactic with both hands.

Immediately after a flash of madness, all the flying swords disappeared into the body.

Then he also looked at the old man in front of him with a strange expression, and fell silent.

Yanli on the side seemed to see a little bit of weirdness between Han Li and the old man. Although her expression was uncertain, she wisely didn't intervene at this moment.

After a while, the old man surnamed Jiang opened his eyes again. This time his eyes fell on Han Li, and he smiled slightly: "Hey, it seems that the Qingyuan Sword Art I left in the human world has fallen into your hands. You should be ascending from the human world to this place. I’m a monk. I didn’t really complete this sword formula back then. With this formula, you can refine seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, and use the golden thunder bamboo as the main material to refine them into life magic weapons , It’s really lucky that you can do all this.”

As the old man spoke, he clicked his tongue in amazement, and looked Han Lixia up and down, as if he was looking at something rare.

"This junior is indeed lucky enough to have obtained the Qingyuan Sword Art, and he is also an Ascension Cultivator. So, Senior Jiang is actually Senior Qingyuanzi!" Han Li asked again with a straight expression.

When he was in the human world, he had always been majoring in Qingyuan Sword Art. Now facing the possible Qingyuanzi himself, one can imagine the emotion in his heart.

"Qing Yuanzi? That's right, maybe it's not. To be honest, I can only be considered half Qing Yuanzi." The old man smiled faintly, and waved his hand to make Han Li no longer need to give a big gift.

"Half!" Han Li was startled when he heard this.

"When Qingyuanzi was traveling in other continents in the past, he was besieged by several powerful enemies. Although he managed to escape with his life, his body was destroyed and his soul was defeated by nearly half. In a crisis, he met a member of the Changyuan tribe, and Occupied his body, and forcibly fused with his soul to repair my own spirit. As a result, half of my memory now belongs to Qing Yuanzi, and the other half belongs to that Changyuan clansman. Taking this opportunity, I finally My cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and I have finally reached the current state. But if you say that I am Qing Yuanzi, you are not completely wrong." The old man surnamed Jiang said calmly.

Han Li blinked, feeling a little speechless in his heart!

"That's right. Although I lost a lot of Qingyuanzi's memories when I merged back then. But I haven't forgotten anything about the whole set of Qingyuan Sword Art. You used the golden thunder bamboo as the main material. Originally, it was the best It’s a pity that in order to get quick success, other refining materials were randomly added to make the wood spirit of this flying sword mixed up. Otherwise, after so many years of cultivation, your flying sword should have been able to To the point where Jianxin is psychic, a set of flying swords alone is enough to exist at the same level. Hehe, Qing Yuanzi didn't have any magic weapons on him except a set of green bamboo bee cloud sword. Void-refining level exists, but when refining Void-level, it can make fit-level monks a little bit afraid." The gray-robed old man said with some regret.

Hearing the old man's words, Han Li touched his chin, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Maybe what the old man surnamed Jiang said is true, but how could he not be eager for quick success when he was in a crisis-ridden situation in the human world! And in fact, he can easily defeat the existence of the refining level now, if he can also advance to the level of refining, he is also sure of self-protection in the face of the existence of the fusion level.

Of course, it was not suitable for him to say these words directly in front of the old man, and he could only put on a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Anyway, since you have inherited the Qingyuan Sword Art, and I myself have nearly half of the memory of Qingyuanzi, you and I have such a relationship. Now let me ask you a question, and you answer me honestly. The two of you Are you with those outsiders who entered the land of the Styx this time?" The old man's face suddenly darkened, and his voice became cold.