Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Chapter 1217: Just in line with me

Han Li swept over and saw that the tower giant Han was born with a frown, his face was rough, and his body was full of breath. He was a mid-term monk.

Although the other side’s words showed a closeness, they did not recognize him.

However, just a few thoughts back and forth, Han Li wanted to understand the key points, and he also greeted him with a good pretense. He smiled and said: "Zhou Daoyou, for a long time, it really has been a long time..."

The two men walked close to each other and quickly exchanged a look, and they chilled each other.

The long-haired old man who was on the side looked slightly condensed, and his heart secretly let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had not embarrassed this person before. It seems that he was really the deceased of his own lord.

Zhou Xianyang and Han Li took the arms and joy and went all the way to the courtyard.

"Elder Zhu, you are going to prepare a banquet. Today, I will use the ‧ 岚 岚 露 ’ 为 for the old friend to pick up the dust." Zhou Xianyang smiled and said to the long-haired old man.

"Follow the order." The latter heard the words and nodded.

After he left, Zhou Xianyang greeted Han Li into the house with a wave of palms and a silver light door emerged.

The two of them had no words, stepped into the light door and came to a secret room.

"The only Zhu Chang who you saw was the eyeliner of Jinyuan Xiangong placed in my side, so I had to play such a trick of reunion with my friends. I also asked Han Daoyou not to be surprised." Zhou Xianyang said with a fist.

"It seems that Zhou Zongzhu, this dark pile, is also very difficult." Han Li smiled.

"Where is there, fortunately, the elder Zhu is careful with some machines, but he is not smart enough. It has been fairly stable over the years. This time there must be big moves on the top, and I am ready now." Zhou Xianyang whispered.

"The previous three friends didn't talk to me about the specific situation. I only said it here, and everything follows the arrangements of Zhou Zongzhu." Han Li heard the words and said a little.

"Han Daoyou is polite, and the three friends told me not to say that. She made it clear that let me all rely on Han Daoyou and provide help to the Taoist friends." Zhou Xianyang heard the words and smiled.

"It's not polite. For the task related to this mission, Han actually knows a lot, but also troubles Zhou Zongzhu to explain it to me in detail." Han Li looked slightly and said.

"Tian Ting held a bodhi banquet, which was basically only once in five million years. It is very rare to invite Xianjie Wanxian to share the Bodhi fruit. However, in the past years, the invited talents were eligible to go, like this one. It is the first time to give a quota without limiting the participation of the candidates." Zhou Xianyang said.

"Oh, wasn't this the case in the past... What can I say about this arrangement?" Han Li heard and asked.

"I don't know, but it is not a bad thing for us to reincarnation. This time, Dajinyuan Xianyu won a total of 100 places, of which Jiuyuan Temple and Baishan Mountain accounted for most of the time. Jinyuan Xiangong and Riyue League took up half of the time. With only the remaining 12 places for the remaining sects, we have to win one from them." Zhou Xianyang shook his head and continued.

"I don't know what the candidates are in the sect, what is their strength?" Han Li asked.

"Sun and Moon League has commanded more than half of the small and medium-sized sects of Jinyuan Xianyu. Their quotas are divided by the Sun and Moon Alliance. These twelve places are occupied by the remaining medium-sized sects who have not participated in the ASE. Although they have already gone Most of the competitors, but there are still 96 Zongmen will participate." Zhou Xianyang said.

"In the 96th, we decided to choose 12 places. If there are no accidents, we must win three rounds to win. And the specifications of this bodhisattva are so high. I want to come to each sect to spare no effort to send out the internal combat power. The highest person is in the election?" Han Li brows slightly wrinkled, asked.

"It's good. But you can rest assured that the elders and the heads of the ancestral halls are not self-proclaimed. They just don't rule out the fact that there are certain sects who love the Bodhi and will ignore it. Identity face, personally participate in the competition." Zhou Xianyang nodded and said.

"Zhou Zongzhu can say this, I want to think that someone really will do this?" Han Li smiled and asked.

"Yes, we are the opposite of the death of Xianshan, the main building of the solitary peak of Fengyang. This guy is sinister and deceitful. He never cares about his identity for the purpose. He used to avenge his own son. The sneak attack killed one inside my door. The genius of the genius who was a good qualifier. Later, he has been hiding in the lonely Yangfeng. We have shown that hundreds of people have gone down the mountain to practice their disciples, and they have not seen him out." Zhou Xianyang said with resentment.

"But I don't know, how is this person trained?" Han Li asked.

Before the construction of the company, it was the early stage of Daluojing. In recent years, it has been retreating. I don’t know if it’s a success, and I’m going to break through to the middle of the Dalu. But when this guy is initially repaired, the combat power is better than the same level. The monk is half a level higher, so you must not wait for it. Of course, the best situation is naturally not to meet him." Zhou Xianyang said solemnly.

"Drawing a matchup, it is difficult to prevent him from meeting him. After that, I still hope that Zhou Zongzhu will sort out the details of it. If I really meet in the selection, I will have a preparation. I don't know, besides him, Who needs attention?” Han nodded and said.

"Luo Yuanshan of Qingliulin, Zhao Boluo of Wuji Mountain, Ziluo Fairy of Tianyou Lake... These people are not good at all, and they are very likely to represent their ancestral battles. Then I will sort out their information for you. Zhou Xianyang counted a dozen names in one breath and said.

"So very good." Han Li smiled.

"This time Han Daoyou participated in the selection. I need to borrow the identity of my younger brother. He has been traveling all the year round. There are not many people in Zongmen who have seen him. Therefore, it is not a problem to get away with it. The hard part is that my teacher is Xuan Xiu. The birth is that our sects have not cultivated many of their own martial arts. They only rely on a body of sacred martial arts to reach the realm of the late Taiyi. If Han Daoyou participates in the war as his identity, I am afraid that many sects are not available. "Zhou Xianyang is somewhat worried.

"Xuan Xiu? Hehe... It’s just what I want." Han Li heard this and laughed, but he knew something about why he would let him come here.

"Is it true that Han Daoyou is also a Xuan Xiu?" Zhou Xianyang brows a pick, some unexpected.

Han Li’s heart was slightly moved, and Tianzhu’s prisoner’s work was silently running. A strong temperament broke out on the whole body, and more than 900 Xuanzangs illuminate, and the entire secret room was illuminated.

"I didn't expect that Han Daoyou's Xuan Xiu's creation has already reached such a level. My younger brother is not too close to you." Zhou Xianyang saw it, his face suddenly changed, and his mouth murmured.

Where did he know that in order not to scare him, Han Li did not show all the fairy scorpions.

"Let Zhou Zongzhu laugh." Han Li smiled.

"That is the case, there is no worry. Chang Hao, younger brother, come out." Zhou Xianyang looked relaxed and said.

Han Li heard the words, looking at the secret room, I saw a weak young man who looked like a weak and weak, and walked out from the secret door. He was dressed in a green shirt and looked like a gentleman. It was like a metaphysical origin. of?

"I have seen my brother, Han Daoyou." The youth came to the front and bowed down.

"Daoyou's Xuan Xiu skill is so introverted, almost reached the point of returning to the truth, and the strength of the bones, it is not easy." Han Li immediately gave a gift, said.

"Han Daoyou can see through the feet at a glance, it seems that it is not enough to practice under the shack." Wen Wei, a young man named Chang Yi, heard the words and said, "I have a bright eye."

“Changdaoyou is too self-effacing.” Han Li smiled.

"Han Daoyou, there is more than one month from the date of the selection of the Bodhi banquet. Within this month, you should be as familiar as possible with the characteristics of my younger brother's exercises. Although you can't be perfect, you must at least be able to live. Do not expose the identity of the Taoist friend. In addition, the mask of the reincarnation of the temple should know how to use it?" Zhou Xianyang asked.

"Before the three friends have taught me." Han nodded.

"It is not too late, the Taoist friend will start this." Zhou Xianyang said.

Han Li and Chang Hao looked at each other, and the latter changed their face and nodded.

"Offended..." Han Lilu apologized and said.

After all, he used his hands to smash the law, and his mouth was silently stunned. The original handsome face on his face suddenly became blurred, and the black mask covering his original appearance appeared.

I saw the pattern on the mask lit up, and produced a layer of sticky black mist, which ran down the body of Han Li and wrapped his whole person in it.

After the fog fell to the ground, it condensed a line, and walked like a living thing, and came to the foot of Chang Hao.

I often put my hands on my back and I felt a little nervous on my face, but I always kept my body standing, without any extra action.

I saw that the black mist gathered more and more under his feet, and eventually spread and wrapped him in.

Han Li and Chang Hao stand opposite each other, and the middle is covered by a black fog. The faces of both of them are ambiguous and cannot be seen through, but they can clearly feel that the breath of Chang Hao is constantly attracted by the black fog. Han Li gathered and went.

Zhou Xianyang stood by and looked at the two men who were wrapped in black and brown, and the eyes flashed a look of anticipation.

Waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the black mist that gathered on the body of the cockroach first faded, and it fell all the way down, followed by the black line condensed by the black mist on the ground, and returned to Han Li.

Han Li's body shape then shrank downward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became generally high and low.

Then, as soon as the mist fell, the whole body returned to the black mask, and was finally absorbed by the mask, and the mask was lit with black light.

With the retreat of Wuguang, a brand new face appeared on Han Li’s face, and the appearance was exactly the same as Chang Hao.

Zhou Xianyang’s eyes widened and he looked up and down, but he found that the two “normal squats” in front of him were exactly the same, but they were all the same. He couldn’t tell.

The real common sense, because a lot of fairy spirits have been absorbed by the mask, the atmosphere is not stable at this moment, but it is more like a counterfeit than Han Li, which is more like a disguise.