mortal mortal cultivator

"Fellow Daoist Han, let me introduce you. These three are Fellow Daoist Yun from the White Sword Sect, Fellow Daoist Feng from the Kongyue Sect, and Fellow Daoist Yu from the Tianquan Sect. friend."

Zi Ling stood among several people and warmly introduced to Han Li.

Han Li looked at a few people, and saw that their steps were light and their breathing rhythm was smooth, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.

Although these three people seem to be not very high in the outside world, they all have a good foundation in martial arts, and they all have rare and superb internal skills. Here on the mountainside.

Thinking of this, Han Li couldn't help giving Zi Ling a weird look, and another acquaintance from Tiannan back then flashed in his mind.

It's just that that person's wrist is still worse than Ziling's.

After all, on the one hand, Dong Xuan'er took advantage of the skills, and on the other hand, how many of her suitors went for the identity of Hongfu's true heir, I'm afraid even she herself couldn't tell clearly, otherwise she wouldn't know. As for the period of time when she lost the protection of Daoist Hongfu, she became anxious all day long.

Although Zi Ling has probably learned similar exercises, he can't perform them in this ghost place, and his identity from the outside world is useless.Under such circumstances, Zi Ling was able to recruit three helpers to willingly take her up the Storm Mountain, which was not an ordinary skill.

Not to mention that Zi Ling came here for profit, while Dong Xuan'er came here purely for fun. Although the purpose is just different, in actual operation, the difference in difficulty between the two is not so large.

"Fellow Daoist Han..." The one who spoke was the fellow Daoist Yun who was probably in his early thirties. His steps were brisk, his breathing was long, his exposed skin was as white as jade, and his hands were like a woman's. He was the one who threatened Han Li the most.

If Han Li's judgment is correct, this person may not only have practiced some mortal martial arts, but may even have dabbled in some body training techniques of immortal cultivators. stand up.

Han Li was not afraid of the other party, but on the Storm Mountain, any conflict would be troublesome.

"It seems that Taoist friends also want to use this Storm Mountain to return to the outside world. How about we walk together?" The man surnamed Yun asked with a smile, his tone was gentle and his attitude was kind, but his eyes never left the leather armor and hands of the two. of shelter beads.

The other two looked at each other and took a step forward at the same time, faintly surrounding Han Li.

"Yeah, there are many dangers on this Stormy Mountain, and we have a better chance of winning if we unite together."

"Fellow Daoist Han, and this fellow Daoist, come with us."

Han Li glanced over the three of them one by one, and his eyes became colder and colder.The woman behind him also sensed that something was wrong, and immediately took two steps back imperceptibly, looking at Han Li with some worry.

Zi Ling frowned slightly, and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but her eyes swept over the ten small swords in Han Li's hands, and she immediately fell silent, and took a few steps back, away from the group of people.

For a moment, everything was quiet on the Storm Mountain, only the howling wind was left, making a strange sound like the neighing of ghosts.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound from the foot of the mountain in the darkness.

It seemed that the moment the flame burst, it suddenly condensed again, making a series of extremely low and strange sounds.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but turned their heads and looked over.

In the darkness, a single scarlet eye swayed in the mist, shining brightly and dazzlingly in the darkness.A gigantic creature was slowly approaching, making the sound of heavy footsteps.

The three of them looked at each other and ran away without hesitation. The woman behind Han Li also wanted to leave, but Han Li grabbed her.

"Don't be nervous, I'm an acquaintance." Han Li sighed helplessly, and turned his head to look at Zi Ling.

"Won't Fellow Daoist Purple Spirit leave with them?"

Upon hearing this, Zi Ling withdrew her surprised eyes and smiled bitterly at Han Li.

"Why does Fellow Daoist Han say such things to ridicule me? Could it be that Fellow Daoist really can't see that Zi Ling is already out of control?"

Han Li smiled, but did not reply.

While the two were talking, the huge figure had already walked in front of several people.

It was a large machine made entirely of bones, more than a foot high, with two huge feet propped on the ground, supporting two short arms and a huge bloated round body.

Each of the two arms carried a ten-foot-long bone blade and four cannons that were as thick as bowls.There are a few thick leg bones standing on the back, and wisps of dark green flames are spraying out from inside.

There was a 'crash'!
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the bloated round body opened left and right, revealing a man and a woman wearing exoskeleton inside.

"You are really all here!" Lu Yunze grinned in surprise.But Wen Siyue behind him jumped out impatiently and rushed in front of Zi Ling.

"Sister Ziling, have you seen Sister Ye?" Wen Siyue asked quickly.

Zi Ling lowered her eyes and shook her head silently.

Wen Siyue stared blankly at her, speechless for a long time.

Looking at this scene, Lu Yunze sighed lightly, and turned to look at Han Li and the woman behind him.

"Who is this?"

Han Li turned sideways, revealing a surprised woman.

"This is fellow Taoist Mei Ningmei, my companion."

Hearing this, Lu Yunze sized up Mei Ning a few times in surprise. Seeing her mature appearance, he immediately glanced at Han Li with some relief.

Han Li rolled his eyes angrily, and asked directly:

"Do you have room on this machine?"

"This is not a problem." Lu Yunze turned around and kicked while talking.

A square grid suddenly popped up behind the large machine, hanging behind the machine like a backpack.

"Go in, it's enough to add the three of you."

Han Li glanced at Zi Ling in surprise, then jumped into the grid, and the other three women also climbed up one by one, the cockpit closed, and the pipe behind the machine spewed out dark green flames again, step by step. into the darkness.

After halfway up the mountain, the wind on Storm Mountain became fiercer and colder, but the runes flashed on the surface of the machine, which insisted on isolating the biting cold wind, preventing it from entering the cockpit.

Han Li and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they all collapsed in place without moving.

Even though all the people present were cultivators and their physiques were far superior to those of ordinary people, such a long mountaineering journey also put a great burden on their bodies and minds.

Now being protected in the body by this machine, everyone finally felt a sense of security.