A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1880: Family stronghold

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As soon as the golden robed old monk saw these battle boats, a smile appeared on his face, and he immediately said from a distance: "Is this fellow Daoist Han Li here? Poor monk Jin Yue has been waiting here for a long time."

Zen Master Jinyue's voice was not loud, but it was rumbled in the sky over several huge boats that spread far away, and the momentum was astonishing.

"Master Jin Yue actually came out to greet him in person. Han is really flattered! It seems that the letter sent out earlier has been received by the master." A blue light flashed at the front of the leading giant boat, and a blue figure emerged, facing the wind Lang Lang's voice also came over.

When it landed on the city wall, it was also clear and abnormal, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears.

This figure is exactly Han Li.

Hearing these words, the group of high-ranking monks were shocked in their hearts, feeling that their reputation was well-deserved.

"Haha, Brother Han is willing to help us in Tianyuan City, even if the poor monk travels thousands of miles away, he should." Zen Master Jin Yue said with a laugh.

When Han Li heard this, he smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more.

In an instant, the huge boats arrived at the empty space on the city wall after a few flashes, and Han Li floated down leisurely as soon as he moved.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but the master still has the same demeanor." After Han Li glanced at everyone, his eyes finally fell on the face of the old monk, and he clasped his fists and said.

"I don't have any style at this age, but Brother Han has advanced to the middle stage again in just a few hundred years. It really makes me and other old guys feel ashamed! The poor monk was like a fellow Taoist back then. When you're older, you're just at the stage of advanced refining." After Zen Master Jin Yue confirmed Han Li's current state with his spiritual thoughts, he couldn't help replying with a wry smile in his heart, horrified.

"Master, why should you be self-effacing? If I'm not mistaken, Master's eyes are full of radiance, which is clearly a sign of a certain supernatural power." Han Li replied with a half-smile.

"Fellow daoists have sharp eyes. The poor monk has indeed cultivated a certain supernatural power recently, but it is nothing compared to fellow daoists. Alright, let's go to the hall of elders with the poor monk and talk about it in detail. As for brother Han A disciple of the family, the poor monk will ask someone to arrange it properly." The old man shook his head modestly a few times, then said sideways.

"Then Master Lao will lead the way." Han Li was not polite, and nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

So Zen Master Jin Yue ordered the two monks behind him to take the flying boats to continue flying into the city wall, and then personally accompanied Han Li to fly to another place deep in Tianyuan City.

An hour later, Han Li and Zen Master Jin Yue appeared in a hall in a giant tower.

No matter the tables, chairs or walls in this hall, all are crystal clear and white, as if the whole body is piled up with the finest jade.

In this place, besides the two of Han Li who were seated separately, there were also three other monks at the fusion stage who also accompanied them.

An old man in white robes with silver hair but a tender face, a big man in a dark leather robe, and a woman with a silver mask and a black silk shawl.

Among the three, the white-robed old man obviously has the highest cultivation level, and he is actually a mid-stage master of integration. It seems that he is only one step away from becoming a late-stage monk.

The big man and the masked woman are the existence of the initial stage of fusion, but the aura of the two is strange, and it is obvious that there are some strange formulas in their respective cultivation.

At this moment, Han Li was sitting on the chair, although he was talking to other people, but his eyes kept sizing up the woman with the silver mask, with a slightly weird expression on his face.

"Why, brother Han has seen Fairy Yinguang before!" The old man in white robe saw this and asked with a smile.

"My concubine also has some doubts in her heart. Can Brother Han clear up the confusion?" The masked woman said sullenly after being scrutinized by Han Li since entering the door.

"This is the first time Han has seen a fairy, but the aura of fellow Daoist Yinguang is very similar to that of an old acquaintance from the past. I don't know which clan the fairy is from?" Han Li blinked his eyes a few times, Asked a few thoughtful words.

"The breath is similar! It seems that the old acquaintance of the fellow Taoist is also a member of the Silver Wolf clan. Fellow Daoist Silver Light is one of the two great monks of the Silver Wolf clan!" The black-robed man replied in a daze.

"So that's the case. Brother Yan's words are true. I am indeed from the Silver Wolf Clan. I don't know who your friend's old acquaintance is, maybe I should know it." Fairy Yinguang's expression eased when she heard the words, and she became curious. A rhetorical question.

"Since the fairy is really a member of the Silver Wolf Clan, Han really intends to ask. I don't know if the fairy knows a fellow Taoist named Linglong from the nobleman. Is she okay now?" Han Li's expression changed. , but really opened his mouth and asked about Yinyue.

With his current cultivation base, he naturally wouldn't be afraid of the Tiankui Wolf King any more, but he asked very frankly.

Regarding the news about Yinyue, he paid more attention to inquiring about it after the Advanced Fusion. However, the hiding place of the Silver Wolf Clan is extremely secretive, and its members rarely come into contact with outsiders, so the people they ask either don't know about it at all, or they can only provide a little bit of information, and they can't know the specific situation of Silver Moon at all. .

Now that he encountered such a combined existence of the Silver Wolf Clan, Han Li naturally would not let it go and ask him.

"Linglong? Fellow Daoist's old acquaintance is Sister Linglong! By the way, I heard that Brother Han is an Ascension Cultivator, could it be that Your Excellency is..." Fairy Yinguang was startled when she heard Han Li's words, but the words in her mouth just came out Halfway through, he stopped talking as if remembering something taboo, and the gaze he looked at Han Li became even more strange.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Yinguang really recognizes Linglong?" Han Li was overjoyed when he heard this, but said calmly on the surface.

"Sister Linglong and my concubine grew up together in the past, how could I not recognize it. But although I know something about Linglong, I can't say anything to Fellow Daoist Han. I can only tell Fellow Daoist, Linglong Now everything is fine, and it has entered the late stage of Void Refinement." Fairy Yinguang said with a soft sigh.

"I can't say too much. There is nothing in this world that I can't say clearly. Let's do it! This place is not suitable for talking about it. After two days, I will visit the fairy alone, and then talk about Linglong in detail." Han Li's eyes flashed coldly, slightly After pondering, the lips moved slightly to transmit the sound.

When Fairy Yinguang heard this, hesitation flashed across her face, but she nodded slowly in the end.

The white-robed old man and other people saw Han Li and Fairy Yinguang's appearance, although they were a little curious, but these people were all scheming people. Not only did no one mention this matter again, but most of them changed the topic. Talking about the matter related to the evil robbery this time, and expressing welcome to Han Li's help this time.

Long before Han Li arrived, he used the Wanli Talisman to help Tianyuan City resist the attacks of the demons in the first few years of the outbreak of the catastrophe, in exchange for the conditions that his disciples could be protected here, and told these elders of Tianyuan City.

The most violent attack of the Mozu was also in the first few waves of the Mojie's outbreak, so these elders were naturally very happy, and they agreed immediately when they replied.

Therefore, for a while, he chatted happily with these elders, and after exchanging some countermeasures against the evil calamity, he finally got up and left.

Looking at the back of Han Li who disappeared at the door, the jade face behind the mask of Fairy Silver Light was uncertain.

Two days later, Han Li came to Fairy Silver Light's residence alone, and it took half a day before he walked out with a gloomy face.

He paused at the door, raised his head and looked at the extremely blue sky for a long time, then let out a sneer, turned into a blue rainbow and left.

The place where Han Li lived was an independent white tower in Tianyuan City. Although this tower is more than ten times smaller than other giant towers, it is still enough for Han Li's disciples to live in.

And Han Li himself lived temporarily at the top of the giant tower.

However, this does not mean that he really lived here for a long time. After just over ten days, Han Li summoned three disciples under his sect, and after giving a few instructions, they turned into a blue rainbow and left the tower.

Before the catastrophe broke out, he still had one thing to do. Therefore, he didn't stop at all along the way, and went directly to the teleportation circle in Abyss Sky City. After a few orders, he was directly teleported to a certain giant city thousands of miles away by the guard in charge of teleportation.

Han Li ignored the respectful and astonished gazes of the cultivators guarding the magic circle at all, and flew away from the huge city with the light, and flew away in a certain direction without stopping.

About two months later, Han Li suddenly appeared in a mountain range full of awe-inspiring aura.

This mountain range stretches for tens of thousands of miles. In the mountain range, there are vaguely more than a dozen large and small cities interlaced to form a giant ring, and they are densely connected by various fortresses.

On the other side of the fortress, there are bright or dark magic circles all over the mountain range, and the whole mountain range seems to have become a super fortress.

In the mountains, groups of guards wearing armors of various colors patrolled non-stop.

But with Han Li's astonishing cultivation, he naturally reached the deepest part of the mountain range without hindrance, and stopped in front of the largest city among the dozen or so cities.

From a low altitude, he looked at a big "Long" character on a huge flag on the city wall.

Han Li squinted his eyes, and found out about the situation of these cities as early as when he was in Tianyuan City.

This place is the stronghold group formed by the Long family in contact with more than a dozen other families to resist the demons.

Although these aristocratic families are of different sizes, and some of them are not true spirit families, they are not small in power, otherwise there would be no one here to stand on their own and confidently fight against this catastrophe.

Of course, their greatest confidence is due to the existence of the ancestor of the Long family, who is almost one of the highest combat powers of the human race.

But when they knew that the backer they regarded as reliance would leave this place impatiently and enter the demon realm before the calamity was over, what kind of expression would they have

After thinking for a while with a hint of sarcasm in his heart, Han Li suddenly flipped one hand over, and a golden talisman appeared in his hand. After a flash, it turned into a golden light and shot out, disappearing in a flash. up.

Then, with a flash of light, he landed on a nearby hill, sat cross-legged on a rock, and closed his eyes indifferently.