A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 2013: Yellow Turban Puppet

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I saw the sound of Sanskrit loudly, and countless silver inscriptions rushed out of the net, and suddenly turned into phantom images of big stars and fell straight down.

There is a loud bang!

Everything within a radius of more than ten miles was completely submerged by the dazzling silver light.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the void suddenly became extremely violent, and out of thin air, gray hurricanes rushed straight to the sky, involving everything in the vicinity and smashing them to pieces.

And earth-shattering explosions came from the silver giant net from time to time, but the real situation was completely obscured by the dazzling aura, making it impossible to see clearly.

The young man in the golden robe controlled the entire giant net with one hand, and was suspended in the sky with his back behind his back with the other hand, as if he was not worried about the escape of the three holy spirits at all, with an extremely leisurely appearance.

After a full cup of tea, the loud noise in the silver giant net gradually decreased, and finally became silent.

The young man's eyes moved, and after his divine sense swept down, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and he pulled back the palm of his hand holding the huge silver net.

"Puff!"

The huge silver net instantly shattered inch by inch.

Hurricane, silver light and other things flashed and disappeared without a trace, as if everything just now was just a phantom.

But the originally towering and huge mountain below is much shorter than before.

And among the ruins at the top of the broken mountain peak, there are three things emitting a faint light, quietly floating in the low sky.

An ancient silver mirror about ten feet tall, a half-cut emerald bamboo more than ten feet high, and a green light ball.

When the young man in the golden robe saw these three things, a gleam of joy flashed across his face, and he flicked his sleeves down.

A piece of silver cloud flew out, rolled up three things into the air, and after a few flashes, they fell into the hands of the young man.

"It's really good. As long as you wipe off your spiritual wisdom and take it back to sacrifice and refine it, these three treasures can barely be used." The young man in the golden robe carefully identified the things in his hand, with an expression on his face. He muttered a few words with a hint of satisfaction.

"However, these few things alone are not enough. If I get a few more, my supernatural powers can barely be used. However, I heard that among the spirit clan, there seem to be Mahayana masters. It will take a lot of work to match my current situation." After the young man put away his things, he muttered to himself twice.

After his complexion fluctuated for a while, he suddenly made a decision with a cold snort, and then a golden light flashed on his body, turning into a dazzling golden light that pierced the sky and went away.

The vicinity of the broken mountain suddenly became empty, and there were no more moving figures, and everything seemed extremely quiet.

But about half an hour after the young man left, there was a sudden humming in the mountain peak, and a red light flew out from a certain pile of rubble.

This ball of light was no more than the size of a fist. After a flicker, it stopped in mid-air, and there was a crystal-clear purple eyeball inside.

After rolling his eyes a few times in the air, he suddenly stared at the direction in which the golden-robed youth was fleeing, and stopped moving.

This thing is obviously a magic weapon controlled by people, and it has also been hidden from the eyes and ears of the young man in the golden robe, which shows that it is extraordinary.

The purple eyes suddenly turned, and then the whole body flickered, but there was no sound.

Makes it all seem weird.

Almost at the same time, in a golden palace in the sea of clouds not far away, an old man with white hair and childlike face was sitting on a dark wooden chair, staring at a white crystal ball floating in front of him, with a gloomy expression abnormal.

On the surface of the crystal ball, pictures slowly changing like life, showing the scene of the young man in the golden robe defeating the three holy spirits just now, and some voices were faintly heard.

When the old man heard the young man say the word "Spirit Slave", his face suddenly changed a few times, but his eyes flashed, but he immediately recovered.

But when the screen of the crystal ball changed, showing the giant silver net released by the young man in golden robe, the old man jumped up from his chair and let out a low growl: "Spiritual Net! It turned out to be This thing. Impossible, even if it is really a person who descended from the fairy world, he would not be able to bring this kind of thing down."

This old man was obviously not an ordinary person, but when he said the words "Spiritual Skynet", his face could not help but twisted with hatred.

"No, it's just an imitation. Otherwise, under the restraint of this treasure, how could it take so long to break up the three of them. That's right, it shouldn't be the real Skynet!" Waiting for the old man After seeing everything behind clearly, he found something again, his expression relaxed a lot, and he walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

"However, even if it is just an imitation, it seems to be able to exert a miraculous effect of restraining our spirit race, and it cannot be underestimated. This person, no matter whether he really descended from the real fairy world or not, since he holds such a thing, he must not be allowed to live Half a step away from our spirit clan. But if it is really someone from the fairy world, it may be impossible to completely kill him. It seems that the only way to use that thing is to completely suppress this person." After walking around several times, he suddenly stopped. , muttered a few words to himself in an extremely gloomy tone, then the old man turned around, sat back on the chair again, and thought hard about the flickering eyes.

Among the human race, in a mountain range at the junction of the areas controlled by the Holy City and the Tianyuan City, a blue rainbow was flying in the air, and within a few flashes, it escaped a distance of hundreds of feet.

The speed of escape is simply breathtaking.

Suddenly, the direction of the blue light changed, and it fell obliquely to a hidden valley below.

With just a flicker, a blue light suddenly appeared on the edge of a gray-white boulder below, and then the light faded, and a man in green robe appeared.

This person looked ordinary and was young, only in his twenties, but with a calm expression on his face, it was Han Li who was supposed to stay in Tianyuan City.

He didn't know why, but he appeared in such a place at this time.

After Han Li swept his eyes lightly towards the surrounding area, his eyes suddenly focused on a seemingly ordinary giant tree nearby, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Hee hee, you really have good eyesight. I already know that this little trick can't be fooled by Fellow Daoist Han." A melodious woman's laughter came from the giant tree, and then the whole giant tree blurred and twisted. With one hit, he turned into a big man in yellow clothes several feet tall.

Beside the big man was a beautiful girl wearing a five-color feather coat, who was looking at Han Li with a smile, but there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"So it's Fairy Ye. I don't know how long you've been here. I'm being polite." Han Li narrowed his eyes, and clasped his fists at the other party with a smile.

This woman is the ancestor of the Ye family of the true spirit family. Han Li met him once at the Wanling Terrace. Her supernatural powers are unfathomable, and it seems that she is not inferior to the ancestor of the Long family. Therefore, Han Li did not dare to neglect.

"The concubine came here a few hours earlier. I wanted to use this yellow scarf puppet that I just got to play a little joke with fellow Taoists, but Brother Han saw it right away. It seems that this puppet is still refined. There are some problems." After the girl in feather clothes chuckled, she patted the big man in yellow clothes beside her with her jade hand, and there was a hollow sound of "bang bang".

This big man who looks like a real person is actually a refined humanoid puppet.

"Fairy Ye was joking. Even though this puppet has no flaws in the transformation, how can it be hidden from our eyes and ears." Han Li replied with a flat smile.

"It is still possible to say that it is another puppet, but mine is from the hands of the old man Mu Gu. He can pat me on the chest to ensure that this puppet's illusion technique is likely to deceive even the body monk. But I didn't expect that the first time I used it against other fellow daoists, I didn't make any meritorious deeds. It seems that he is exaggerating. But compared to this, the matter of fellow daoist Han's advanced fusion seems to be true, and it is not a rumor!" The girl in feather clothes He blinked, but smiled sweetly.

"Mr. Han encountered some opportunities a few years ago, and he was indeed lucky enough to advance to the later stage, but how can he compare with a fellow Taoist with a deep foundation like Fairy Ye in terms of true supernatural powers." Han Li coughed lightly, with a noncommittal look.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Han dares to coax me with such words. I heard that even the incarnation of the ancestor of the demon clan and another late-stage demon venerable fell into your hands at the same time in the first battle. So Supernatural powers, what are you talking about on the same level as a concubine. This statement is too false." The girl in feather clothes rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and said angrily.

"It's just some exaggeration. Han was able to kill the two demons in that battle, mainly because of the help of other Taoist friends. Otherwise, I have just advanced to the late stage, so how can I have such great supernatural powers." Han Li laughed, and responded vaguely.

"Hmph, do you think I'll believe it?" The feather-clothed girl curled her lips, as if she didn't believe it at all.

Han Li smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that Han Li didn't want to say anything more, the girl didn't really ask anymore. After putting away the yellow turban puppet with a clap of her hand, she said to Han Li with a clap of her tongue, "When I met Brother Han that day, fellow Daoist was nothing It's just advanced to the combined state, but now it's only a few hundred years later, and it has advanced to the late stage. Such an advanced speed is too monstrous. It seems that if it is not the wrong time for the catastrophe to erupt, I am afraid that the envoy of the holy island would have already I found Brother Han and invited you to join."

"Well, Mr. Han has also heard about it. I heard that not only the purest spiritual veins from the two races of the human and monster regions have been transplanted on the holy island, but also countless rare materials and elixir are stored and planted. If you can join them , will indeed benefit a lot." Hearing this, Han Li didn't know what this woman meant, but replied calmly.

"Brother Han, do you know that the holy island itself is half of the treasure of the Xuantian, and it is also the place where our two clans finally use to continue the inheritance of the bloodline." The girl in feather clothes looked condensed and said slowly.