A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 478: Golden Silkworms Get Treasures

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Han Li did not act immediately, but carefully released his consciousness and searched the surrounding area. After confirming that Ji Yin and other monsters were not watching him, he stretched out a finger without any hesitation. A blue light flashed on it, several inches long. His sword light stretched and stretched indefinitely on his fingertips.

Han Li calmly drew a circle the size of a fist on the bluestone with his sword glow, and then the sword glow disappeared with a wave of his hand.

And the other hand quickly touched the circle lightly, and suddenly a hole appeared on the bluestone.

Han Li knew that he didn't have much time, so he stretched his hand in without thinking. There wasn't much space inside, but after he fumbled around, something came into his hand.

Han Li's expression changed.

This thing is slender, round and soft, as if it exists like a stick. But when he withdrew his arm from the bluestone, he realized that it was an old and yellow scroll.

Han Li was about to unfold it in surprise, when his expression changed suddenly, and he quickly put the scroll in his arms, leaning against the bluestone wall in a blink of an eye, covering the exposed hole tightly, Pretending to be resting.

Just as Han Li finished his actions, Patriarch Jiyin's gloomy voice rang in his ears: "Han Li, hurry up and let the master and others go in."

Hearing this, Han Li had a look of surprise in his eyes. Didn't you say you need to take a rest? Changed my mind so quickly! Could it be that the three old demons realized something was wrong

Thinking in this way, as soon as the extremely dark consciousness disappeared from the vicinity, he immediately turned around and blocked the hole again to restore it to its original state, and then walked towards the high platform as if nothing had happened.

When they got to the front, a few old demons were standing on the steps solemnly looking towards the high platform, and the two Wu Chou and Xuan Gu behind them did the same.

Han Li glanced up in surprise, his face changed slightly.

I saw the blue light on the high platform flickering non-stop in a dazzled way, and there were faint golden rays reflected in the shaking. And the surrounding area of the stone platform became several inches thicker in just a short while. It was only because of the white mask that isolated Han Li that he didn't sense any abnormalities.

Seeing Han Li arriving, Ji Yin nodded at him, then turned to Man Beard and said, "Brother Man, the boy has arrived, let's go up. I didn't expect Wan Tianming's golden silkworm to shake the virtual Tianding. Although I don’t know what’s going on, it’s better to go and have a look.”

After hearing this, Man Huzi didn't say anything, but he jumped up and responded with actions. Ji Yin and the others walked up the steps closely.

There was a loud "boom". When Man Beard reached the mask on the steps, without saying a word, he smashed down hard with his fist wrapped in magic power. As a result, the mask immediately cracked a huge gap several feet wide. Man Beard walked in with his head raised.

Ji Yin and the old man in the Confucian shirt suddenly caught Han Li in the middle, wrapping Han Li behind him without saying a word. Xuan Gu and Wu Chou finally entered the mask.

so cold! Although Han Li had made some preparations in his heart as early as outside the mask, Han Li was still shivering from the cold air around him as soon as he entered. .

Man Beard didn't mean to wait for others at all, and strode directly towards the center where the blue light was the most prosperous without looking at it.

After the old man and Ji Yin glanced at each other, they could only give a wry smile and followed closely after a few steps. But that's it, Ji Yin still didn't forget to look back at Han Li, who was a little behind, and urged him to go faster.

Han Li scolded this extreme yin patriarch secretly. It's not that he didn't want to escape without self-knowledge, but he just planned to lean back a little so that he could take the time to see what the scroll in his arms was. After all, the place where this object is placed is really a bit strange, maybe it will help his situation!

But now being urged by Patriarch Jiyin, Wu Chou seemed to have been reminded of something, and his eyes began to stare at Han Li vigilantly without moving away. Even Xuan Gu glanced at him suspiciously.

Han Li could only bite the bullet and speed up his pace, but he couldn't take a few more steps, and his speed slowed down again.

This time it was not Han Li's original intention.

Instead, surrounded by the extremely cold blue light, Han Li felt that his body was getting colder every time he took a step forward, even though he was protected by Baoguang. After just a few short steps, he turned pale and hastily closed his breathing, fearing that the cold at the entrance would hurt his lungs.

"The Bai Lingxi I gave you can not only prevent fire, but also protect against cold. You don't have to wait now!" At this moment, the voice of Patriarch Jiyin rang again in Han Li's ear.

Only then did Han Li suddenly realize that he quickly took out the object and hung it on his waist again. Sure enough, after the consonant white light lit up, the surrounding area suddenly became warm. At this time, Han Li had time to walk while watching how the other people faced this strange cold.

Needless to say, Man Beard and other Nascent Soul stage monks, the three of them continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, relying solely on the protective light on their bodies. On Xuangu's neck, there was a string of red shining beads, which also did not feel the slightest chill.

As for Wu Chou, who landed behind him at some point, there was a strange-looking snake pattern armband on his arm, and a pink mask was released from it to protect him.

When Han Li saw this, he turned his gaze back.

Because the front has reached the center of the high platform, there is a small raised altar there. On the altar, there are seven or eight balls of golden light dancing endlessly there. In the middle of the golden light, there is a big hole that emits a dazzling blue light.

Han Li's spirit lifted, and he hurriedly took a closer look.

Among those golden light clusters, there was a huge green silkworm several feet long, spit out gold threads as thick as a thumb, and stretched straight into the hole, their bodies swayed and tore back desperately. Every time it shakes, the blue light in the hole flickers wildly.

And beside the altar, there were three figures standing there straight, it was Wan Tianming and the other three.

The orthodox monks obviously also knew about the arrival of Man Beard and the others, but the three of them ignored them and just stared at the golden light in front of them with nervous expressions on their faces.

When Man Huzi saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand without saying a word, and the two golden streaks turned into rainbows and shot towards the three of them.

"Cold Flood Dragon!"

"Li Turtle!"

Wan Tianming and Tian Wuzi suddenly turned to this side and shouted coldly at the same time as Manbeard Jinguang let go.

Suddenly there was a sudden movement from above, a blue light and a blue light flew down, intercepted the golden light at the same time, and fought together.

"Back!"

Man Huzi was slightly startled when he saw this scene, and waved forward, two golden rainbows flew back, turned into two golden knives and fell into his hands.

And the blue light didn't chase after it, and after circling on the spot, it showed its original shape. It was actually a small white dragon several feet in size and a translucent strange giant tortoise.

After Man Huzi saw the two things clearly, his expression changed suddenly.

"Crazy woman's Hanjiao, Tianyuanzi's Ligui!" The old man in Confucianism who came up from behind blurted out with the same shocked expression.

"No wonder Wan Tianming and the others are so arrogant that they borrowed the spirit beasts of those two old monsters. But as far as I know, these two old monsters cherish these two spirit beasts very much and never borrow them from others. How did these two guys get it?" Patriarch Jiyin, who also saw this scene, also said with some horror, and at the same time showed an angry look.

"Hmph! It depends on who you don't want to borrow. Wan Tianming is the nephew of the crazy woman. Tian Wuzi is Tian Yuanzi's fellow apprentice. It's strange to be able to borrow these two spirit beasts." Man Beard Said with a gloomy expression.

"Then this is a bit tricky! These two beasts are very powerful. If we put our lives together, the three of us will not be able to get rid of it for a while." Qingyi Jushi stared at the white flood dragon and the giant turtle and said worriedly .

"Qingyi, Xuanyin! What are your green thorn birds and Tiandu Shiliu doing? Although they are not the opponents of these two beasts, it is always possible to entangle them for a while. We don't have to defeat Wan Tianming and the others, as long as they kill a golden silkworm at will, it will be fine." Man Beard said in a sinister voice with a smirk on his face.

Hearing Man Huzi's words, the old man in Confucian shirt and Patriarch Ji Yin looked at each other with hesitation.

"Don't worry, I will also let my spirit beast fight. It is troublesome to cooperate with you two guys!" Man Huzi squinted at Jiyin and Jiyin, showing a hint of disdain.

After hearing this, the old man in Confucian shirt and Ji Yin agreed with a relaxed expression.