Chapter 385: Empty Intentions
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The existence of Xiangkong is like this, although it is already a top master in the Blood Demon Continent, but compared to the immortals in the Immortal Realm, it is still not enough to see. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
His pursuit of the path of cultivation is also endless, and the stronger his cultivation is, the more he wants to pursue more powerful power and a higher realm, and now there is a good opportunity to make his wish come true as soon as possible.
Han Long!
That immortal disciple!
Although Kong didn't understand, why that immortal would accept Han Long as a disciple, at least for him, a cultivator who only had the realm of the late Yuan Infant realm, in his eyes, was just an insignificant existence, but the other party would choose a lowly monk like Han Long as a disciple, could it be that Han Long was so qualified against the sky, or that Han Long had some earth-shattering secrets, so the other party would put down his body and accept Han Long as an apprentice?
In this regard, even if Sora racked his brains, he couldn't figure it out.
However, he was also a resolute and decisive man, and quickly let go of this unanswered question. Now, since Han Long is an immortal disciple, then, in his eyes, Han Long's value is completely different, even if he is he, he can't ignore Han Long's existence.
It's just that how to get in touch with Han Long?
"Domain, send an urgent order to the Hui clan, immediately mobilize all the manpower, I want to know the whereabouts of that Demon Venerable as soon as possible!"
"Since Han Long and they are here to track down Demon Venerable and the others, then I will help them, as long as they accept my favor, it will be much easier to get close to Han Long when the time comes. "The abacus in the hollow is quite fine.
"Yes, Patriarch!" replied naturally.
"Second brother, it's really hard for you this time!" said to Ma Lanshan with a worried face.
"People are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads, the situation is forced, I am helpless, but in the future, I can't stay in the clan often, maybe it's not so easy to even see each other, big brother, the things in the clan depend on you. Ma Lanshan sighed and said lonely.
"You don't have to worry about the affairs of the clan, and we are here, but we have suffered you. Sora smiled helplessly.
"Maybe this is my opportunity, I can't say, I'm stuck in this early stage of distraction, it's been eight hundred years, a few hundred more years, if I can't break through to the middle stage of distraction, I'm afraid that in the end I will only age to death, now I recognize Han Long as the master, if I can get his immortal master to give me a guide or two, maybe I can break through the shackles and advance to the middle stage of distraction, when the time comes, I will not only increase my strength, but even my lifespan will increase greatly, at least I can live for a thousand more years." "Ma Lanshan is not as decadent as he imagined.
"Well, maybe this is really your opportunity," seeing that Ma Lanshan could be so open-minded, he felt a little comforted in his heart.
Han Long didn't know that Ma Lanshan had secretly met with Sora, the patriarch of the Centaur clan, and he didn't know that he had become the object that Sora wanted to get acquainted with, but even if he knew, he would only be slightly surprised at most.
The Divine Dragon is above the Nine Heavens, even if it falls into the sky and falls into the quagmire, it still has the blood of the Divine Dragon flowing in its bones, how can it care about some of the things that once existed like ants in his eyes.
Han Long is like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, although it is a dragon swimming in shallow water, but after all, he used to be the first Great Luo Jin Immortal in the fairy world, and deep in his soul, he still claims to be the identity of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, although his strength is now greatly damaged, and he does not even have one ten-thousandth of the strength before, but a monk in the tribulation period still can't enter his magic eyes. It's like adults don't care about a babbling baby.
Even if he knew that Ma Lanshan secretly went to meet with his clansmen, he would not stop it, after all, he had already controlled Ma Lanshan's death, if the other party was not an idiot, he would naturally come back, otherwise, as long as he urged the secret technique, he could make Ma Lanshan worse than dead, and it was extremely miserable.
At this time, Han Long was in a cave that could accommodate seven or eight people at the same time, pranayama cross-legged and recuperated, while Feng Taixian and others were watching and guarding on the sidelines, protecting Han Long, and Ma Lanshan was also standing next to everyone, but in his eyes, it seemed that he was a little less agile and a little more sluggish.
In order to reverse the adversity just now, Han Long had no choice but to use the power of the immortal soul.
However, this formidable power was not so easy to use, Han Long was obviously in trouble now, his physical body was too weak! Although the immortal soul had only appeared for more than ten breaths, his physical body was already overloaded, and the meridians in his body had been damaged by as much as a quarter, which was not a heavy price.
Even if his physical body was much stronger than that of the late Yuan Infant cultivators of the same rank, he could not withstand such terrifying power of the immortal soul, although the residual power of the immortal soul was insignificant compared to the strength of his heyday.
You must know that Han Long's previous physical body can be called the hardest immortal body in the immortal world, and even if he is hit by a superb immortal weapon, he can only leave a white mark on it, which shows how perverted Han Long's previous physical body was!
Han Long's surroundings were shrouded in a thick layer of white mist, and those white mist seemed to have spirituality, forming an oval-shaped sphere outside his body, enveloping his entire person, and others could not perceive and see Han Long's situation at this time.
The Haotian Immortal Recipe in his body was running wildly, Han Long's hand took out some jade bottles from the Sumeru Ring from time to time, put the pill inside into his mouth, and with the help of the power of the pill, he kept repairing the damaged meridians and body, if he wasn't in a different place, Han Long even wanted to take out the Crystal Spirit Essence and use it.
But this place is dangerous and abnormal, it is the territory of the demon clan, even the demon clan in the distraction period has appeared, in case someone finds out that he has this kind of divine object in his hand, I am afraid that it will not be just a vicious battle, God knows how many demon clans there are, I am afraid that even the people of the demon clan entrenched here, it is not clear, Han Long does not dare to take such a big risk.
After a long time, Han Long felt that the meridians and physical body in his body had been repaired, and then he stopped the operation of Haotian Immortal Jue and slowly opened his eyes.
The white mist outside the body, as if it had found an outlet at this time, poured into Han Long's body, and in an instant, it completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared at all.
Seeing that Han Long's figure gradually became clearer, everyone showed a concerned expression on their faces, and Ma Lanshan's eyes seemed to be much clearer in an instant, as if the three souls had found the Seven Spirits, but this detail, others did not notice.
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To be continued.
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