A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 887: station

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"This person is not abrupt!"

"What? How did the master know about this?" Han Li was shocked when he opened his mouth, and Yinyue couldn't help being startled.

"Look at what this is?" Han Li suddenly grabbed the void with one hand, and suddenly a blue light emerged, and then a jade pendant-like light and shadow were imprinted on it. Word.

"This is the ancient script of Dajin." Yinyue was surprised again.

"Actually, if I didn't make a move just now, I guess this person will be fine. This is a jade pendant that Fengyue carries with him, and it is a top-level magic weapon. Lingbo, it should have the effect of automatically protecting the Lord. Although it is hidden by him at the waist, how can a mere cloth shirt block my spiritual eyes? Naturally, I can see clearly. The Dajin characters on it, you should You know him too! Based on these few words, there are seventy-eight out of ten people who belong to the so-called aristocratic family of Dajin." Han Li said lightly.

"That's right. According to the classics, the name 'Ning Zhong Feng' is indeed the name form that the Dajin family likes to use. It seems that this fellow Feng Daoist should be 'Feng Daoyou'. However, what Ning Zhong refers to Where is it? Is it Ningchuan County among the thirty-six counties in the Jin Dynasty? Or Xining Prefecture among the one hundred and eight states? Or is it just an ordinary city with the word 'Ning' at all?" Yinyue pondered.

Because he was going to the Great Jin Dynasty, Han Li naturally collected a lot of classics about the customs and geography of the Great Jin Dynasty, and Yinyue also read a lot, so he was not surprised at all when Yinyue said these casually.

"No matter which family this person is from the Jin Dynasty, appearing alone on the Tianlan Grassland represents trouble in itself. Naturally, it is better to have less contact with the other party. What we have to do now is to try to leave the grassland and find a way to relieve the evil spirit." method." After saying this, Han Li closed his eyes expressionlessly.

"That's true! This person is equipped with such an automatic guardian magic weapon in the early stage of foundation establishment. He is definitely an important person in the Feng family. But now he is hiding in the tribute team of a small tribe. There must be a big I'm in trouble." Yinyue chuckled and agreed in a low voice.

Immediately the woman stopped saying anything, and the car returned to silence.

At this time, the young people outside finally smashed two huge pieces of ice with a sledgehammer, disassembled the skin and bones of the three ape vultures, and then took the most precious six sharp claws and more than a dozen long sticks. Ling sent it to Han Li. The rest, the two tribes unceremoniously divided up and left.

Of course, because Han Li was the immortal master invited by the Heron Department, it was natural for the Heron Department to take the lead. Although the big man surnamed Ba didn't get many points, since it was an unexpected harvest and no one was killed or injured by the monster attack, he was naturally very happy.

And on a tightly sealed carriage in the Red Wolf Department, the blue-robed man seemed to find it inconvenient to wear a cloak, so he had already taken off his head, revealing a fair face. Apart from the fact that his lips are a little thinner, he can be considered handsome and upright.

At this moment, with a gloomy and silent expression on his face, he suddenly groped around his neck with one hand, and unexpectedly pulled out a golden yellow chain, with a silver white key tied to one end of the chain. The key fingers are thick and thin, several inches long, covered with mysterious and simple patterns, and a golden "Feng" character is imprinted on the oval handle.

Staring at this key, Fengyue had a strange look in his eyes, his face was cloudy and uncertain, excited for a while, painful for a while, and finally became extremely gloomy.

After taking a long breath, he carefully put away the key and hung it around his neck like a necklace again. After confirming that outsiders could not see the key, he also began to meditate with his eyes closed, recovering the spiritual power he had just consumed.

After the last ape and vulture wreckage was cleared outside, it didn't take long for the entire convoy to start on the road again.

Only this time, no one dared to speak loudly. Although the battle just now was short, it shocked these young abrupt people a lot. Those people with spiritual roots were even more enthusiastic. division.

The following day was safe and sound, but at noon on the second day, Han Li, who was sitting in the car studying the mantra, finally sensed the so-called "station" designated by the temple from afar.

Although Han Li didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to approach and scan because he was worried that there would be high-level immortal masters stationed inside, he could vaguely feel that there were many low-level immortal cultivators in it.

Han Li's eyes flickered a few times, his face expressionless.

After walking for more than twenty miles, the two tribesmen around the carriage let out cheers almost at the same time. With a flick of Han Li's expression, and with a flick of his sleeve, the car curtain rolled up by itself. Looking into the distance, he saw a black spot appearing on the plain in the distance.

The blue light in Han Li's eyes flickered slightly, and he could clearly see the true appearance of the black spot.

A wall three or four feet high is built with stones mixed with thick logs. Behind the city wall, tall tents and some simple wooden houses are mixed together, and there are many sudden mortals from time to time. Getting in and out of it seemed a bit chaotic.

However, among the many tents and wooden huts, one can faintly see a stone palace built entirely of huge bluestones. There are sparse attics around it, and only one or two immortal cultivators with strange costumes enter it occasionally.

This is the so-called "residence", Han Li thought in his heart, his eyes turned, and fell on several huge stone pillars erected at intervals outside the wall.

These stone pillars are dazzling, as thick as a person's arms, and twenty or thirty feet tall. Obviously, Tianlan Temple has arranged a large magic circle here to protect the entire city. In the sky above the entire garrison, no immortal cultivators were seen flying into the sky. Obviously, this magic circle also has an air-forbidden restriction.

After sizing up the city, Han Li didn't have any interest in looking any further. He stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and the curtain of the car was lowered again.

A quarter of an hour later, their convoy arrived at the entrance of the station. There is no such thing as guards here, and people are completely allowed to come in and out at will.

After Yinglu and Dahan had a discussion, for some reason, the two tribes separated again, and the teams headed in two different directions.

Although Han Li is here, he can still clearly sense everything nearby through his spiritual sense.

This resident was indeed as he saw it from a distance, and the word "chaotic" could sum up everything. Except for a few man-made main roads, there are fur tents and misplaced and mixed shabby wooden houses everywhere. Obviously, except for those bluestone buildings, the rest are temporary residences of the tribes paying tribute to the temple.

However, those who need to rest here are the tribes farthest from the temple. They are the tribes that are not that big no matter how big they are. Really large tribes live close to the temple.

So apart from a few big tents that are slightly more ornate, the rest of the tents and wooden houses are also some ordinary buildings, and many of them even have patches on them. You can see the plight of these small tribes.

After finally finding an open space in a remote corner of the resident, the members of the Heron Department also began to set up their own tents.

Han Li got out of the car and watched their actions coldly. After Yinglu hesitated for a moment, he came over at this time.

"Master Han, this place is in a state of chaos. I'm afraid it's not suitable for Master Xianshi to meditate. However, there is also a place here for immortal masters to rest for free. Do you want to stay there for two nights first? What do you think, Master Immortal, after you finish your rest and continue on your journey?" the old man said respectfully.

"Okay, I got it. I'll come here to meet you again in two days." Han Li nodded with his usual expression, then turned around and left immediately without politeness. Looking at the direction of progress, it is the tallest building here, a huge two-story stone palace. Immortal cultivators come in and out there from time to time, and it is obviously the place of rest that the old man said.

After walking for a short distance, we arrived in front of the stone palace.

However, Han Li looked at the two three or four zhang tall monster statues standing at the gate of the palace. After the monster with the head of a bull and the body of a dragon, he passed by the door expressionlessly. Although he was confident that he would have no flaws in pretending to be an abrupt person, but it would still be inappropriate to live with so many abrupt persons cultivating immortals. If there is a Nascent Soul-level cultivator inside, maybe something will go wrong.

It's better to leave the station and find a random place nearby, maybe two days, and when the time is up, come back and mix in the convoy to continue on the road.

And when they arrived at the so-called Tianlan Temple, the search for him must have relaxed a bit, and then they would try to leave again. For the rest of the journey, although there is still a long way to go to Dajin, if you are careful, you may have a chance to sneak into the territory of Dajin.

Thinking this way in his heart, Han Li walked out of the gate of the station unhurriedly, stretched out his hand and took out a small sword, which turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky. After flying for fifty or sixty miles, he stopped in the sky above an inconspicuous pile of rocks.

After sweeping his eyes down, he landed in front of a five or six feet high boulder. He sat down cross-legged first, released his spiritual consciousness, and after confirming that there was indeed no second person within a radius of more than twenty miles, he immediately turned around and rushed to the huge boulder behind him. After a piece of cyan sword energy sliced through, a two-foot-high hollow appeared in front of him, just enough for one person to enter.

Han Li went in and tried to sit cross-legged for a while, feeling quite satisfied. Then he walked ten feet away from the boulder and took out a set of formation flags from the storage bag. After a dozen rays of light scattered and flashed in all directions, an invisible formation was set up.

Seen from the outside, the boulder disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the place was empty.

Han Li was not polite, and immediately entered the magic circle after a flash, and disappeared without a trace.

Time passed little by little, and a day and a night passed in an instant. Han Li was in a state of concentration in the grotto, silently comprehending the formula given by God Lord Dayan. This formula went much more smoothly than he expected, and it seemed that he had comprehended most of it, which made Han Li secretly happy.

Now he was comprehending a certain key question, but suddenly his eyelids twitched by himself, and his spiritual consciousness jumped out of the meditation in an instant, and he opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.