A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 495: The Mystery of the Scroll

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As soon as the little arrow flew away, Han Li flicked it with his middle finger, who was staring at him, and a cyan sword qi shot straight out, hitting the little arrow right in time. He staggered when he hit him, and couldn't help but paused.

And with just this little delay, the glow from the Weeping Soul Beast immediately engulfed the little arrow in it. Immediately, the magic weapon flickered non-stop, and kept dashing left and right in the glow, as if trying to break the way. And the appearance of fleeing. But that yellow light seemed to have some kind of huge suction, and no matter how hard it struggled to get rid of, it was still impossible to escape like a headless chicken in the glow.

Since the Weeping Soul Beast is known as the nemesis of all ghosts, the soul-absorbing divine light emanating from its nose is naturally not just that.

The rotation of the little arrow was only half a beat slow, and hundreds of khaki filaments shot out from the rays of the sun, entangled the little arrow and quickly wrapped it tightly, and then pulled all the yellow threads out at the same time, unexpectedly stiff A ball of green light was pulled out from the small arrow.

Under the entanglement of many yellow lines, this green light kept transforming into various appearances of insects, fish, birds and beasts, and even expanded and contracted suddenly and suddenly, trying to escape in vain. But those yellow threads were directly inserted into the green light, Ren couldn't get rid of it at all, and dragged the green light little by little towards the big nose of the Weeping Soul Beast.

At this moment, the green light group panicked, and after flashing for a while, it turned into an old and gloomy old man's face, and begged Han Li loudly for mercy in fear: "Han Xiaoyou, let me go! As long as you can get around me With one life, I am willing to serve my little friend as the master for the rest of my life as a ghost slave. The old man knows countless miraculous powers and secrets, and I am willing to hand them over to fellow daoists one by one. And fellow daoist Han, don’t you want to know the whole book of Xuanyin Dafa? Rebel, I have never taught them the last few layers. And the mysteries of the mysterious soul refining demon Dafa, fellow Taoists don’t want to know a thing or two? And although the next foundation was taken away by Jiyin, there are still a few secret caves, There are many secret treasures hidden in it, and the old slaves are willing to dedicate to the master... "

Grimace spoke faster and faster, and the expression on his face became more and more panicked, and he even took the initiative to call himself a servant. Because at this moment, it is only a few feet away from the big nose of the weeping soul beast.

If it is really sucked in, even if its demon soul is solidified and tenacious, there is absolutely no reason why it will be impossible to escape again.

Hearing these temptations uttered by the ghost face, Han immediately became more determined than ordinary people, and couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, with a bit of hesitation on his face.

Maybe they could see Han Li's hesitation. Grimace groaned as if grabbing the last straw: "Even if fellow Taoist doesn't want these things, don't you want to know the weakness of Ji Yin's kung fu, and don't you want to get rid of the tracking marks on your body?"

Hearing these words, Han Li's eyes flickered a few times, and his expression finally became moved. Han Li sighed softly, shook the Soul-Singing Orb with one hand, and waved it lightly. The originally frenzied glow suddenly eased, and the grimace finally stopped its tendency to slide into the big nose of the Weeping Soul Beast.

The grimace wrapped in yellow silk was overjoyed, and his spirit was relieved: "Little friend Han, it's definitely a wise move for you to do this! It's perfectly fine to keep the old man..." The grimace forced a smile and wanted to flatter Han Li.

But at this moment, the big nose of the Weeping Soul Beast took another strong inhalation, and the originally slow Xiaguang sucked the unsuspecting grimace into the nose with a three-point stronger suction than before, without any resistance at all. No power.

At this moment, Han Li had a cold sneer on his face!

The Weeping Soul Beast hiccupped with too much force, and patted its stomach clumsily, with an anthropomorphic expression of satisfaction on its face.

Han Li smiled slightly and shook the Soul-Singing Orb in his hand, and the Soul-Singing Orb turned into yellow light and flew into the spirit beast bag again.

"Take you as a slave? How dare I seek skin from a tiger! An old ghost who has lived for thousands of years, I may not be able to beat you in terms of scheming. Even if you are talking about hype, I'd rather kill you. Otherwise, I don't know what to do." It's time, but you plotted against me instead." Han Li walked over a few steps, stretched out his hand to put the little green arrow in his hand, and muttered to himself while looking at it.

Until now, Han Li still hasn't figured out whether this grimace is the main soul of Xuangu, or the remnant soul separated in advance by Xuangu's secret method!

It is not surprising to Han Li that the way of cultivating ghosts has the supernatural power to separate souls.

However, after Han Li put away the five-element ring that fell not far away, he did not leave here immediately. The words said by that grimace reminded him that there were still some hands and feet done by Ji Yin Patriarch who did not know when. If this mark is not removed, I am afraid that he will be sensed by the Jiyin Patriarch as soon as he leaves the shield.

However, Han Li had already used his divine sense to search for several times, but he didn't find any abnormalities. However, Han Li had another magic method to find this secret mark in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have wiped out that grimace mercilessly.

Han Li sacrificed a spirit beast bag, and thousands of gold and silver beetles flew out of it, covering Han Li's body at once.

A moment later, some gold-eating insects on Han Li's calf let out strange screams.

Han Li was overjoyed, and issued an order with a move of his divine sense, and then the gold-eating insects there made a commotion, and then all the flying insects swarmed back into the spirit beast bag. Then, Han Li flew away to the stone steps without hesitation.

He has been here for too long, and it really makes him a little worried.

The distance of tens of feet was reached in a blink of an eye. Han Li opened his mouth, and a blue light spewed out, and the green bamboo bee cloud sword slashed the wall of the cover into a wide mouth. Han Li transformed into a long rainbow and flew out of the gap.

According to his calculation, it is best to sneak back to a secret room on the first and second floors, and then break the restriction and teleport out of the Xutian Temple from the secret room. As for the secret rooms on the other floors, they were too dangerous for him. So Han Li flew away according to the path he remembered, without saying a word.

When they arrived, all the institutional restrictions had been completely broken. Apart from being careful not to collide with those old monsters head-on, Han Li had no other scruples, so he could boldly fly away.

So on the way, Han Li released his consciousness and took out the old scroll, finally having time to take a look.

"Huh!"

Han Li only peeked at it a few times before he couldn't help crying out in surprise. Duan Guang, who was speeding forward, couldn't help but slow down. At first glance, there is nothing unusual about this scroll. Not only does it not emit the slightest spiritual power after unfolding, but also the content in the scroll is extremely simple, outlining a rough outline.

But after Han Li took a few glances, he immediately recognized the contents of the picture scroll, which was actually a schematic diagram of the five-story building of the inner hall.

Among other things, the high platform and the small tripod with two ears and three legs outlined by a few strokes on the high platform are definitely the mark of the Xutian tripod. The criss-cross patterns in front of the high platform must be these passage secret rooms.

However, to Han Li's astonishment, the other patterns in this picture were drawn with black pen and ink, and only a route passing through several passages was drawn in bright red. The end of this route is a high wall on the edge of the inner hall, and behind this high wall is a pattern that looks like a teleportation array.

Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help slowing down.

According to his original plan, he had to walk from the fifth floor to the first and second floors, and the chances of meeting some old devils on the way were still very high. But if the pattern mark is real, wouldn't he be able to teleport to other places from this teleportation array! Even if it is not directly teleported to the outside of the Xutian Temple, it is still much better than staying in the inner hall on the fifth floor.

What made Han Li even more excited was that his current location, according to the markings on the map, was just a turn at the next intersection, and he could directly walk on the route marked with the red line.

The only thing that worried him was whether there would be any restrictions and puppets on this route that he couldn't handle.

As for the authenticity of this picture, Han Li was not worried at all. No one would hide such a map in the bluestone when they are full. Moreover, this picture is so old, and the style of brush painting is full of primitive charm. It can be seen that it is of the same period as Xu Tian Ding, and no one can make such a joke.

When Han Li hesitated, he had already reached the next intersection. Han Li couldn't help but look around, feeling a bit undecided.

No matter! If you really encounter any danger, at worst, just go back the same way. According to the marking on the scroll, the route is not very long, and the risk is much smaller than going back to the first floor along the original route. Besides, he didn't believe it. No matter how it looked, it looked like a map of an escape route, and it would mark a path that was too dangerous for the person holding the map to take.

Thinking of this, Han Li waved his hands without hesitation, and after a few white lights shot out, several giant ape puppets appeared in front of him. Under the command of Han Li's divine sense, they immediately limped onto the passage on the other side, and Han Li followed them carefully.