Above the Immortal Cultivation

Time flies, years fly by, and eighteen years have passed unknowingly.

Wang Lu slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but smile softly.

Four years and five months later, he went from Ningcheng to Caoshan in the Ninth Region and entered the Chaotian Palace. The short few days in between gave him too many experiences, including saving Zijiu and grabbing the Mao Torch, and then escorting Tianjiao to the city for twenty-five years. In the hands of Siniang, she obtained the treasure after three days and learned the shocking secret. She left the Nine Domains of the Hundred Tribes and returned to Ningcheng for twenty-eight years without any danger.

The trip to the Duckweed Prairie consumed fifty-eight of his years.

Fortunately, it has been fifty-three years since Mao Ju was rescued by him, and it has been nearly forty years since he performed the "Huntu Kung".

He couldn't help but sigh, Mao Ju, brother Ju, you really know how to trick me. If you were good, I would have been able to practice "Wu Liang" to a new level. Can also get one more stick.

you……

I won’t talk about it anymore, but I will shed tears when I talk about it.

There are also my "Snow Eyes", Tianqingshui and Wannian Juebing's pupil-cleansing liquid. Over the years, if I look carefully, I might have some clues.

I don’t know what Senior Yinqi thought when he saw those four high-level high-level talismans. Haha, was he overjoyed?

Seniors, juniors owe you so much.

Wang Lu calmed down, jumped down from the green bird, and put it away.

Although Ningcheng is a small town, it can be used as a sentry and terminal station for guarding and entering the Duckweed Prairie. Its importance is self-evident, and it is managed by the Qiu family to make it impregnable.

Flowers are blooming, shops are everywhere, traffic is busy, and all the major streets in the city are crowded with people.

There is an endless stream of people coming in and out, and the business in each shop is booming. Money is being made every day, which is a big cornucopia for the Qiu family.

He did not restrain his breath, just like a sudden roar passing by the city wall.

It made people coming and going exclaim.

An early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator guarding the city rolled his eyes and quietly sent a message.

He has encountered too many such things. If one person does not handle it well, the fat job will fall into the pockets of others.

He went straight to the teleportation hall of the City Lord's Mansion. The hall was already overcrowded, and there were many people who wanted to return to Liangcheng.

Most of the monks in the hall are strong at the Nascent Soul stage, and there are only a few great masters at the Divine Transformation stage.

He was so wealthy that he directly booked the teleportation array to Shaoyang City. Although this move made everyone angry and dared not speak out, it was out of reach for others, and there was a middle-level Nascent Soul powerhouse who sold the talismans. After arriving, he seemed to have received some instructions, and he respectfully and quickly handed out a teleportation talisman.

Wang Lu stepped onto the teleportation array unceremoniously, and a ball of silver light exploded and disappeared in an instant.

Shaoyang City is still like this...

But it also took him a long time to return to Liangcheng, where the Sword Sect belonged.

When he stepped off the teleportation array, he immediately bought a ticket for the Yunxia Ship to Yicheng.

Afterwards, I found an inn and waited patiently.

One day passed, and a message came from the token that people were boarding the ship. Wang Lu didn't do what he thought, and got up and left.

After successfully boarding the third highest level of the Yunxia ship, in a strong silver light, the ship soared into the sky and flew thousands of miles away.

Five days later, in the super large square of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, the Yunxia ship landed steadily. Wang Lu jumped up, as if there was an urgent matter, and passed through the city gate without caring about other people's eyes.

The city is vast and lively, and "Across the Clouds" unfolds. Not long after, Yinluan Pavilion, covering an area of ​​more than 30 acres, comes into view.

He also flew to the hall in the appearance of a black-robed Taoist priest, rushed towards the third floor without any explanation, and asked Cang Gu to come by name.

Wang Lu entered an unmanned room. Less than ten breaths after he sat down, a young male cultivator in silver clothes and a late-stage Golden Elixir came in from outside the door instead of Cang Gu.

Although the other party did not show any momentum, the male cultivator felt that he was facing an unimaginably tall and majestic mountain. His whole body was trembling. If it weren't for Wang Lu's magic power, he would have fallen to his knees and prostrate himself.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "Junior Yin Shiwu pays homage to our seniors. Our master has entered the realm of half-step to transform into gods six years ago. He has returned to the clan and plans to attack the Heavenly Gate of Transformation. Seniors have No matter what is needed, I will do whatever it takes.”

Hearing this, Wang Lu's heart sank slightly. This was a bit difficult to handle, but after much deliberation, only Yinluanxuan in Yicheng could help him. The most important thing was to reassure him.

Wang Lu said, "Did Cang Gu tell you anything before she left?"

For some reason, when Wang Lu spoke, the pressure on Yin Shiwu was relieved by most of the pressure. At the same time, the master couldn't help blurting out the secret words he said to him. He bowed and said: "Master asked me to express my gratitude before leaving. I pay attention to all the news about you, senior, but for the past forty-five years, you have traveled across the sea and soared in the sky. Master wrote to ask about it five years ago. I didn’t expect that senior would not come here. It was like joy falling from the sky, and I was overjoyed! , No matter what your request is, even if it is more difficult than reaching the sky, you must do your best.”

"Hahahaha," Wang Lu couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "Although what you said was very exaggerated, it did speak to my heart. You're good. In this case, remember every word I said, And send it to your master as quickly as possible."

"Senior, please speak, junior, please remember!"

Silver Fifteen said sternly.

Wang Lu was noncommittal and said word by word: "First of all, help me protect and take good care of this senior. If he has even the slightest accident, my agreement with you, Lord Qin Huixiang, will be terminated. Secondly, after he wakes up, Give this jade slip to him. If he insists on leaving, you must find a way to keep him. If he gets mixed up in the crowd, the agreement will be invalid. In the end, no matter what his requirements are, we will satisfy them."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of white light flashed across. Mao Ju closed his eyes tightly and was enveloped in a milky white halo of extremely pure and rich spiritual power, sleeping so soundly.

"ah!"

Yin Shiwu exclaimed, and at the same time, the spiritual energy in the room suddenly deepened fifty times.

"Take it, this is the milk of the essence of heaven and earth. Every six months, it will cover this senior with magic power. There is a drop in the vial. Let me remind you, given your current state, don't even think about swallowing it. It will It makes you explode and die instantly. It’s up to you how to deal with it.”

"This, this, this..."

Yin Shiwu took over two jade vases, one large and one small, and a jade slip in a daze, his tongue tied in shock.

Wang Lu smiled and said: "This matter is important. Apart from your master and Qin Hui, if a third person knows about it, someone will definitely come looking for you."

Hearing this, a chill ran down Yin Shiwu's spine and he said decisively: "Senior, don't worry, I will protect this senior with my life."

Wang Lu nodded and was about to leave, as if he remembered something. When he raised his hand, he saw a storage bag in front of Yin Shiwu, and said lightly: "By the way, I almost forgot, put this storage bag Give it to Master Yin Qi in Yuyuan."

"What!"

Upon hearing this, Yin Shiwu's whole body suddenly changed color as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Prison Abyss, that is the most terrifying place in Yinluanxuan.

However, when he wanted to say something, Wang Lu was nowhere to be seen in the room.

Today's event was unprecedentedly important. Without even thinking about it, he waved his hand and put away the two jade bottles and slips and the storage bag. Then he carefully picked up the sleeping Mao Ju and fired a magic spell, "Stab it." A wooden door opened on the side wall, revealing a bright passage.

Immediately, he flashed in.

"Hereby."

The wooden door made an almost inaudible sound and closed for a moment.