MTL - Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World-Chapter 19 God

"Zhu Yuanzhu can help the Dan monk to break through the bottleneck of cultivation. It is really not ordinary, but I don't need it. Miss Seven doesn't have to bother." Han Li shook his head and said.

"If Liu Big Brother has other requirements, he can also mention it, as long as it is within the acceptable range, the younger sister must do it." Miss Qi heard that Yu Rong had changed, but the bite bite, still said.

"Speaking, I can restore the sobriety, it is indeed a owe to you. But I only resisted you, and helped you kill the two ghost monks of the Heavenly Ghosts. How have you paid off this? I have nothing to do with it. But now I just woke up, and I have to solve my own troubles. I am afraid that it is innocent to **** you to the cold flames." Han Li said lightly.

Miss Seven heard the words, Yu Rong was miserable, but she still had the last hope, and looked at Liu Leer with a look of gaze.

The girl couldn't bear to look at her, and she looked at Han Li's sleeves in a hesitant manner.

Han Li naturally understood her mind. She reached out and licked her head. After a careless glance at a certain direction outside the hospital, she calmly said: "Do not worry, even if I don't help, there will be others. ""

Miss Seven heard the words, a slight glimpse, apparently did not understand the meaning of Han Li.

At this moment, the sound of the "嗖嗖" sound came from afar.

In the heart of the Yujia people, including Miss Seven, they followed the sounds and even the white monks and young women in black, and immediately re-appeared the instruments.

As a result, in the eyes of the public, the black things that broke through the sky broke through the sky, and they fell in from the outside. They fell on the ground and rolled a few rolls, but they were bloody.

Vaguely, the black people who had escaped before, all the five senses were distorted and full of horror.

Everyone was shocked, and Liu Leer was nervously tightening Han Li’s sleeves.

However, Han Li’s face was calm and watery from beginning to end, and turned to look out to somewhere.

I saw a white light flashing there, a white figure appeared, and then the clothes and hunting fell, and fell into the yard.

This is a tall white woman, looking at her thirties, the charm still exists, holding a black-and-black sword in her hand, and her body exudes a woman's rare sigh.

"Master!" Miss Seven saw the people, and she screamed in surprise, and flew up.

"Dream cold, you have nothing, the master is relieved." The beautiful woman pulled the hand of Miss Seven, caressing her horns and hair, her face looked a little slow, and her eyes showed a hint of love.

When the Yujia people heard the conversation between the two people and knew that they were not enemies, they were relieved.

At the same time, Bai Shizhen and the young women in black were looking loose at the cuffs of the white woman.

There was a small flame pattern embroidered there, exactly the same pattern as the token that Miss Seven had taken before.

Several people suddenly showed a respectful color.

Liu Leer seems to be a little afraid of ****, shrinking her body behind Han Li and clinging to his sleeve.

"If I am there, don't worry." Han Li knew that the girl was worried, Wen Sheng said.

Liu Leer heard a good heart and nodded.

"Master, how come you?" Yu Menghan resisted the tears in his eyes and asked.

"I heard in Zongmen that Tian Guizong might have to start with Yufu, and he immediately rushed over, but the road was blocked by Tian Guizong. It was a little late, but fortunately it was not really late." ** said kindly.

"This is thanks to the ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** **                                       Liu Gongzi, it was his two killing monks who killed the ghosts of the Heavenly Emperor, and saved the upper and lower courts." Yu Menghan smiled and pulled the **** to Han Li and others before introducing him. And specifically to strengthen the tone of the introduction of Han Li.

Bai Shidao and others did not dare to neglect and rushed to respect the ceremony.

"Seven Miss, in the name of Han Li, Liu Shi is just a pseudonym." Han Li stood still in place, and smiled at Yu Menghan.

"Oh, it is like this, it turned out to be Han Brother." Yu Menghan glanced, then laughed.

"In the cold flames of the ancient rhyme, thank you Han Daoyou saved the younger family life, I do not know which martial art you come from?" **** look indifferent, gaze sweeping Li Rujian.

If the skin of Bai Shi and others is acupunctured, the fear in the heart is even worse. Even the atmosphere does not dare to breathe.

The beautiful woman’s sight was only swept away in Baishi, Liu Leer and others. His eyes stayed on Han Li’s body, and his face’s indifferent expression slowly disappeared and became dignified.

If Han Li’s body smells nothing, she can’t see through her gods, which makes her heart sigh.

"Han has no martial art, just a loose one. Just shot, but also because Miss Seven had been kind to me before, and the ceremony is still there." Han Li looked calm.

With his god's knowledge of nature, he saw the bottom of the other party at a glance.

"The original Han Daoyou is a dissertation..." The beautiful woman seems to have some accidents. After all, she can kill two monks who have died in one fell swoop. The repair will never be low, but there are few monks in the Yuan Ying period.

"Dream cold, now Fengguo is the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Ghosts, this place should not stay for a long time, we must leave here immediately." Gu Yunyue saw that Han Li did not want to say more, after nodding at the other party, he told Yu Menghan.

Yu Jiazhu people have long wanted to stay here, and they all heard the words.

"Master, wait a minute, there is something you need to talk to you." Yu Meng said suddenly, and took the ancient rhyme to the body of the evil youth.

"Hey! Qi Minghao! How could he be here!" The beautiful woman snorted and her face changed.

"Master, do you also recognize this person? His uncle is really the elder of the devil?" Yu Menghan saw the ancient rhyme of such a look, his heart suddenly, asked softly.

"Yes. His uncle Qi Qi is the elder of the devil, and he has been trained to be a god." This person is extremely short-sighted. If he knows that his grandson is killed, I am afraid that he will not give up." Gu Yunyue said slowly.

"Shenzhen period!" Yu Menghan's face changed greatly, sucking a cold breath.

Shiraishi and others, the face is even more frightening and inexplicable.

The great monk of the gods, but it is far beyond the existence of the Yuan Ying period, a finger can also crush them.

"Who killed Qi Minghao?" Gu Yunyue asked, his eyes had been seen in the past.

At this time, Han Li, slowly walked to the gray man's body not far away, picked up a storage bag and looked at the things casually.

"It is true that Han Brother shot and killed this person." Yu Menghan saw this and nodded.

The beautiful woman heard the face and changed her face.

"Master, will Qi Qi be angry with the death of Sun, personally?" Yu Meng asked uneasy.

"Qi Yu is in a high position in the sky, and there are many sons. You should not leave the Zongmen easily for a grandson. You can send the disciples to investigate the matter at most." The ancient rhyme was slightly sinking and shook his head.

Yu Menghan heard the words and his face was loose.

"If this is the case, you can't care about it. If you are dreaming of cold, you have to get on the road with me immediately. It is necessary to return to the Cold Flames before the people sent by Qi Qi." Gu Yunyue then said with dignity.

Yu Menghan's face changed slightly, and the beautiful woman seemed to only want to take her alone to leave, busy: "Master, then can my family also bring to the cold flames together?"

The rest of the family heard the words and looked at the ancient rhyme.

Bai Shi and several other offerings are also eager in the heart, looking forward to the ancient rhyme.

If you can take this opportunity to join the Cold Flames, even if it is only the outer door, it is far better than the scattered, especially in the case of already offending the Heavenly Ghost.