A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1817: Exactly like

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"It's you!" Han Li looked at the purple-shirted girl in front of him with a look of surprise on his face.

The woman in front of her was the girl from the monster clan named "Dai'er" who followed Black Phoenix King that day.

Although this woman is only in the early stage of becoming a god, it is said that she is very beautiful and has a great reputation among the younger generation of the Yaozu, and she is deeply favored by the Black Phoenix King.

But when she first met Han Li at Feixian Peak, she acted extremely coldly.

None of this was what Han Li cared about the most. What he cares about is whether the other party is really the little girl named Dai'er back then.

Now when this woman came to visit him suddenly when he just returned to his residence, it was naturally unexpected.

"Fellow Daoist visited suddenly. Did you follow the order of Fellow Daoist Xiao?" Han Li asked calmly, staring at the girl who was full of pure spirit.

"No, it's me who wanted to meet Senior Han." The purple-shirted girl finally spoke, her voice was as crisp as a yellow harrier, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

"See me!" Han Li's expression changed.

"That's right, this junior wants to talk to senior alone!" The purple-shirted girl's eyes were as clear as water, and she glanced at Mr. Hai who was standing beside her, and said meaningfully.

"Stand back first! Don't come in unless you're called." Han Li stroked his chin and ordered with a twinkle in his eyes.

Although Young Master Hai was very interested in the relationship between his master and the girl, he naturally didn't dare to disobey his orders.

Immediately suppressing the curiosity in his heart, he bowed respectfully and then exited the hall.

As for Han Li's other disciple, Qi Lingzi, because of the previous disturbances in the Long family, naturally he would not easily show his face in front of people again.

Even if there were other people who had seen the little Taoist priest and knew that he was a named disciple of Han Li, and the ancestor of the Long family really came to him because of this, Han Li was not worried at all.

He naturally had all sorts of excuses to completely evade the relationship between the giant ape he transformed into himself and himself.

Now, when the purple-shirted girl saw that young master Hai had really left the hall, she flipped one hand without saying a word, and a silk handkerchief emitting a faint white light emerged, and firmly handed it to Han Li's eyes.

When Han Li saw this thing, his expression changed slightly, and after a while, he sighed softly: "Dai'er, it really is you girl!"

This silk handkerchief, which is only a low-level spiritual weapon, was a small item he gave to the girl named "Daier" back then.

Although this thing has no value at all except for some dust-proof functions. But when the little girl received this silk handkerchief, she loved it very much and kept it close to her body.

Since the purple-shirted girl in front of her can take out this thing, she is indeed the little girl from back then.

The girl in purple shirt had a complicated expression on her face when she heard Han Li's words. After a moment of silence, she suddenly raised her wrist and pulled out a black phoenix hairpin as smooth as jade from her hair with two jade fingers.

The next moment, the black phoenix hairpin erupted into a ball of black light, and at the same time, after a phoenix cry, it turned into a black feather feather about half a foot long.

Almost at the same time, the purple-shirted girl's face also burst into white light, which was dazzling for a moment, making it difficult for people to stare directly.

Even though Han Li cultivated spiritual powers, he still closed his eyes if he couldn't defend himself. But at the next moment, he suddenly remembered something, and opened it again in an instant.

I saw the blue light flickering in my eyes, ignoring the glaring white light on the woman's face.

His expression suddenly became strange.

And after the white light on the girl's face disappeared, a stunning face like a fairy in the moon palace appeared.

Not to mention the orchid-like unique temperament of this girl, but the ivory-carved facial features are surprisingly similar to Nangong Wan.

Coupled with the same clear spiritual energy, if the two stand together, anyone will think that they are brothers and sisters.

But if you look carefully, you can also find some differences between the two women, and Nangong Wan's face is slightly gentler, and she looks closer and more pleasant. Although the facial features of the purple shirt women are more refined, they feel cooler.

However, under the supernatural powers of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Han Li can be sure that the face of the other party is indeed real, and there is no illusion applied to it.

Moreover, from between the brows of the girl in the purple shirt, he could vaguely see the fat face of the girl "Dai'er" back then. But compared with now, it is still very different.

Han Li looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar charming face in front of him, even though he was always extremely calm, he was in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"Uncle Han, I don't know how similar I am to Aunt Nangong." The purple shirted girl said with a faint smile in her eyes.

"What's going on here? How did you become what you are now when you grow up! Could it be that you've met Wan'er somewhere?" Han Liqiang asked calmly, suppressing the shock in his heart.

"Daier knew the name of my aunt from my uncle, so how could she have met Aunt Nangong!" The purple-shirted girl pursed her lips and smiled lightly, most of the cold breath disappeared from her body.

"As I said, I remembered something. However, I still don't quite understand some things. You..." Han Li thought for a while, narrowing his eyes and remembering something, but he still looked a little uncertain.

"Uncle Han told me some weird stories during the few days when he was with me under the stone pile. The protagonists of these stories must be Uncle and Aunt Nangong. And in the last day, I cried a lot , yelling that she wanted to see her mother. You took out a piece of jade pendant with the portrait of Aunt Nangong engraved on it to coax me, and then I calmed down." The purple-shirted girl's beautiful eyes lit up, and her voice became softer and softer.

"The baby fat face you had at that time was indeed very cute." Hearing these words, Han Li also recalled the time when the beast horde broke through the city, hiding with the little girl under the rubble, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Can't help showing a smile.

"I remember all of this clearly. The current appearance is the result of reshaping after I cultivated to the transformation stage, and the blood of the black phoenix was stimulated. I don't know why I became so close to Aunt Nangong. I know. Perhaps the appearance of Aunt Nangong on the jade pendant was too outstanding and left a deep impression on me. Then when she transformed into a form, she unknowingly transformed into a similar appearance. Uncle Han is a fit monk, so he should be very It is clear that the transformation form of our monster race is completely beyond self-control. What kind of appearance will be formed in the end is mostly up to God's will." The purple shirt woman bit her red lip with her white teeth, showing a bit of embarrassment color.

"So that's the case! If this is the case, it is indeed very possible." Han Li was a little stunned at this moment, but he still felt a little bit bitter when he saw that this woman's beautiful face was so similar to Nan Gongwan's.

He was really a bit of a villain today, first he met Qin Su'er, and was taken aback by Nangong Wan who was transformed by his illusory magic. As a result, when he came back, he faced the same similar face in front of him again!

Could it be that something really happened to Wan'er

Han Li is a cultivator of immortals, so he naturally believed in some dark omens and the like.

He frowned, feeling a little worried in his heart.

At this moment, after a short pause, Dai'er continued:

"Dai'er has never forgotten Uncle Han's kindness to me back then. But shemale is different after all, and Dai'er doesn't want to cause trouble for Uncle for no reason. That's why she was so indifferent when we first met a few days ago. Back then I When I first arrived at the Black Phoenix Palace, I didn't see my father, but..."

The girl in purple shirt explained a few words, and actually chatted with Han Li about living and cultivating in the Black Phoenix Clan after they parted.

Although it was very trivial, the girl still spoke with gusto, with a smile on her lips.

Han Li looked at the girl's face that resembled Nangong Wan's. Even though he was just listening quietly, his expression was gentle.

It took several hours for Dai'er and Han Li to chat. Finally, she suddenly remembered something and said her farewell with some attachment.

Han Li didn't try to keep the other party back, but told the girl a few words like an elder, then called Young Master Hai in, and sent the girl out of the hall.

After seeing the young girl's figure disappearing at the entrance of the hall, the smile on Han Li's face was slightly reduced, and he let out a somewhat lonely sigh, and then quietly muttered in his seat.

Not long after, Young Master Hai reappeared in the palace and respectfully reported that he had sent the girl away.

The thoughtful look on Han Li's face faded away, and he suddenly told the disciple in front of him lightly, "Go and call your junior brother over, and come to my room together in a while."

After saying this, Han Li stood up and went to his bedroom on his own.

Young Master Hai, who stayed where he was, couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard this, he hurriedly said yes, and then excitedly went to find Qi Lingzi.

In the early morning of the second day, Han Li quietly left his residence and appeared on an uninhabited hill not far from Yingxian Palace.

He found a rock, sat down casually, closed his eyes and meditated, as if he was waiting for someone.

But after a meal, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a figure actually appeared on the top of the mountain out of thin air.

"Fellow Daoist Han came really early. It seems that I'm really looking forward to the Black Domain Conference." The figure smiled and cupped his hands at Han Li. The voice was quite familiar, and it was the old Daoist Wan Gu.

"Hehe, I'm really looking forward to Han. But I came so early, it's mainly because I'm participating in this meeting for the first time, so I'm afraid it will delay the time to enter the black domain!" Han Li smiled and replied calmly.

"Don't worry. Since the news from the other party is at this time, it will definitely not be wrong. But before setting off, the old Taoist still has a few words to say to Fellow Daoist, so as to prevent Fellow Daoist Han from getting into trouble in the black domain." Unnecessary trouble." Reverend Wan Gu's expression tightened, and he said in a somewhat serious tone.

"Oh, if the real person has something to say, just say it. Han is all ears!" Seeing the old man's cautious look, Han Li replied slightly surprised.

"Actually, fellow Daoist Han should understand these things even if you are an old man. However, the Black Domain Conference is different from ordinary exchange conferences. It is better for the poor Taoist to give a few more words." Seeing Han Li's modesty, Master Wan Gu He couldn't help but reveal a hint of satisfaction and said.