A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 2276: Ma Liang

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"Who knows, maybe he had planned a long time ago, and he really had the exact coordinates of a lost interface. Maybe it was just some accident and he escaped into it unintentionally. But back then, the traitor was able to escape our Jiuyuan so easily with the treasure. Guan's pursuit and killing, it is obvious that this matter was instigated by someone behind the scenes. Otherwise, with a hundred of his courage, he would never dare to defect to the Guan." The black-faced Taoist seemed to think of something, and said pointedly.

"There is nothing to guess. Most likely, the person behind this is one of the few people who personally blocked your ancestor." The woman sneered.

The black-faced Taoist nodded, obviously thinking so too.

"Okay, it's not something you and I can interfere with the level of your ancestor. I would like to know, if there is a way to send people to the Lost Realm, which disciple will be sent to the lower realm by Guanzhong. Nephew Li, you Are you interested in this?" The woman in purple suddenly asked with a chuckle.

"Martial uncle is joking! Martial nephew's level of cultivation is not worthy of such an important task. However, those senior brothers who are generally ignorant of world affairs should not be able to take on this task. The traitor's cultivation level is no small matter. He was originally a disciple of the same level in Guanzhong. It is also one of the top existences in the lower realm. Now it seems that it is difficult to protect itself in the lower realm, but we have to guard against it being deliberately tricked. And if it is really suppressed in the lower realm, it is not a good thing. It shows that the realm There should be an extremely powerful existence in the middle, if ordinary disciples go down, if their scheming and cultivation is not enough, they will definitely be able to deter the strong in this world and successfully complete this matter." The black-faced Taoist said repeatedly shaking his hands.

"Oh, according to what you said, we can only choose one of those disciples who often travel outside. Martial nephew Zhu and nephew Wu are the best among them, so they should be the most likely candidates." The woman in purple The person spoke with a half-smile.

"Brother Zhu, Brother Wu, one is steady and calm, the other is quick-witted. They are indeed good candidates, but compared with the other, they are still a bit worse." The black-faced Taoist's eyes flashed, with a hint of strangeness Said.

"The other person, you mean..." The woman in purple was taken aback.

"Uncle Master doesn't know yet, Senior Brother Ma has already broken through the barrier." The black-faced Taoist said slowly.

"What, when did Ma Liang end his sentence? Why haven't I received any news." The woman in purple heard the words, and the smile on her face disappeared completely.

"My nephew only found out about this news when he met a junior brother Guanzhong outside a few days ago. Actually, there are not many people who know about it now. But with senior brother Ma's cultivation base and methods, there is a great deal of influence. It may be sent by the masters to take on this important task." The black-faced Taoist said solemnly.

"Hmph, that's not necessarily the case. Although Ma Liang's strength is good, his temper is a bit too aggressive. Back then, just to refine a treasure, he once sacrificed blood to hundreds of millions of souls in a small country in the lower realm. I don't know how much trouble this caused me. .If it wasn't for your patriarch, Lian Qi's extraordinary talent, and made several great contributions to this view, it would never have been able to end this matter with only ten thousand years of facing the wall. I really want to put it in the lost interface where others can't intervene Go, I'm afraid it will cause a bigger disaster." The woman in purple said coldly.

"What the uncle said is also reasonable. But uncle, don't forget how important the thing in the hands of the traitor is to this concept and the ancestor. Just because this thing can be obtained again and again, the uncles will probably let other The lower realm captured that traitor." The black-faced Taoist said with a chuckle.

"With the temperament of those old guys, there is really such a possibility. If it is really Ma Liang who is in the lower realm, even if he is cultivated and mana will be suppressed, but with his means, it is a sure thing to get that thing back. Forget it, this is not something you and I can do." Mixed in. You are just a small deacon disciple, and I am just a nominal palace master. However, no matter which disciple is sent to the lower realm, I am afraid that you must ask your ancestor for permission. At that time, maybe you will What has changed? But if you really have accurate information about the interface where the traitor is, don’t forget to tell me.” The woman in purple said after thinking about it.

"Yes, my nephew will definitely do my best." The black-faced Taoist replied respectfully.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll go to rest first." The woman in purple asked noncommittally.

"I came here today to inform you of this matter, and nothing else. My nephew will leave first." The black-faced Taoist immediately stood up and saluted.

The woman in purple just nodded, as if she had completely lost interest in speaking.

After the black-faced Taoist retreated, he turned around and walked towards the gate.

The moment his two feet stepped out of the gate, the space fluctuated together, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, the black-faced Taoist priest felt his eyes light up, and he reappeared on the grass. The trees and flowers around him were still the same, but the place behind him was empty, and there was no trace of the palace or the lady in purple.

The black-faced Taoist glanced behind him twice, then raised his legs without hesitation, and walked back along the courtyard path when he came.

After a cup of tea, there was a dragon chant in front of the giant palace gate of Jinhan Immortal Palace, and a blue ice dragon rose into the sky again, and disappeared behind the peaks after a few flashes.

At the same time, in the mysterious hall, the woman in purple was still sitting on the chair calmly. After a while, she said to herself with a sneer: "Lost interface, Ma Liang, hehe, this is also good..."

After the woman spoke, her voice gradually became inaudible, and after a cloud of light rolled around her body, her body disappeared indistinctly.

In the spirit world, in a forbidden area of Fuling Mountain.

The old man in white robe, Han Li, Mo Jianli, and Xue Ran were standing in front of a huge magic circle.

This formation is about the size of an acre. Not only is the whole body depicted with gold and silver spirit patterns, but every corner is also inlaid with densely packed top-quality crystals of various colors, which look like hundreds of pieces.

And farther behind, the bald man and the eight combined spirits stood there respectfully.

Most of the people including Han Li quietly looked at the huge magic circle with their eyes. Only the old man in white robe raised his head and looked at the sky. What.

"It's almost time. If we leave now, the time is just right." The old man in white robe said with a flick of his expression.

"Okay, Mo and the others are welcome." Mo Jianli was refreshed after hearing this, and strode towards the magic circle.

After Han Li smiled slightly, he also followed.

But after the old man in white robe took a deep look at the two of them, he said a few more words in an admonishing tone: "The spatial coordinates sent back have all been set by the fellow Taoists themselves. As long as you crush Shura's heart at that time, You can return to the spirit world on your own. However, this old man would like to remind you that you must not wait for the energy of this thing to be completely consumed before doing this. If there is no energy from the Asura Heart, you may be killed Those who will stay in the Little Asura Realm forever."

"Thank you Brother Ling for reminding me, Mo will be more careful." Mo Jianli stood in the magic circle, and after a change of expression, he replied with a smile.

Han Li bowed his hands to the old man with his usual expression, and expressed some gratitude.

After Xue Ran laughed out loud, he walked over with Hei Lin, and the moment he was about to enter the magic circle, he turned his head and asked the old man, "Friend Ling Daoist, just give me the thread of time you want." That’s it, brother. But when we really return with this thing, fellow daoists won’t suddenly regret it again, right?”

"Brother Xue, don't worry, the thread of time that Mo wants is of great use, how could he break his promise." The white-robed old man didn't get angry when he heard the words, but replied calmly.

"It's enough if you have a fellow daoist." Xue Ran showed a satisfied expression, and after shaking his shoulders, he and Hei Lin appeared next to Han Li and Mo Jianli.

The old man in white robe didn't hesitate anymore, he raised the Dharma plate in his hand, a white light shot out from it, and after a flash, he disappeared into the Dharma circle without a trace.

The giant magic circle suddenly buzzed loudly, pieces of golden and silver rays of light rolled out, and at the same time, countless runes gushed out of those crystals.

A roar!

The figures of Han Li and the others disappeared in a flash in the magic circle.

The white-robed old man kept staring at the center of the magic circle without blinking an eye. He was really relieved when everyone disappeared, but after thinking about it, he turned around and gave instructions to the eight spirit clan holy spirits: " Listen carefully, you guys will take turns watching this circle from now on, and if there is any abnormality, please send me a message immediately."

"Yes, Lord Spirit King!" The eight spirit clans at the fusion stage naturally agreed in unison.

The white-robed old man nodded, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a white light rolled up and turned into a long rainbow, piercing the sky and leaving.

The remaining eight spirit tribes discussed for a while, and six of them left one by one, leaving only the bald man and another spirit tribe man at the fusion stage.

The two sat down cross-legged on the spot without any politeness, and after closing their eyes, each released a huge amount of spiritual thoughts, covering the entire magic circle layer by layer.

Under such circumstances, as long as there is the slightest inappropriateness in the giant magic circle, it will never be hidden from the eyes and ears of the two.

And with the eyes closed, the breath of these two great holy spirits gradually became steady and slow, and they really entered into a state of concentration.

Han Li shook his head, only to feel his heavy head relax a bit.

He really hasn't experienced this kind of discomfort from teleportation for a long time.

Of course, this is because the teleportation this time is a truly rare cross-border teleportation. Even with its powerful strength, it is impossible for it to be completely devoid of abnormalities.

When Han Li completely regained his consciousness, he naturally raised his head and swept away.

All around are white trees with bowl-thick mouths, and various low shrubs, weeds and other things are intertwined on the ground, but the branches and leaves are a little brown and withered, giving people a somewhat desolate feeling.

However, Mo Jianli, Xue Ran and others were nowhere to be seen.

Han Li's expression remained unchanged!

In such a situation, he and Mo Jianli had already anticipated and made some arrangements before coming here.

He immediately looked up to the sky, but his face changed slightly.