Above the Immortal Cultivation

Originally, Wang Lu didn't want to disturb their class, but he didn't expect that the master and apprentice were connected to each other, and Ding Yuting discovered it. Ding Yuting ran out before the monk surnamed Gu could react. In the school, she ran to Wang Lu with a red face. Wang Lu patted her braided little head. This girl was very quirky.

Ding Yuting held his hand and said coquettishly: "Master, did you see my strength just now? Ting'er is studying very hard. Did you bring me anything interesting or delicious when you come back this time?" What about?”

The monk surnamed Gu quickly ran out, clasped his fists excitedly and said: "Disciple Gu Fei, please meet me, uncle, I am the registered disciple of Master Yunzi. I really don't know that you are here, uncle, otherwise I would be in trouble to welcome you." "Master, please come in."

"Oh, are you a registered disciple of Senior Brother Yun? Your explanation of the elementary low-level talismans just now was very profound. From the shallower to the more advanced, you have worked hard and have a certain understanding of the talismans. This is very good. "Wang Lu looked at him and praised.

"Thank you for your praise, uncle. I can get the recognition from my uncle. I need to keep up my efforts and strive to be able to draw elementary and high-level talismans within three years." Gu Fei said excitedly.

He knew that in today's Futang, Wang Lu was a legend, a true genius. This genius not only made Futang's status in the sect suddenly rise to an unprecedented level, but also gave Futang, which had been weak for more than a thousand years, an immediate opportunity. The capital to challenge other departments has made people realize the terrifying nature of the Talisman and Seal Script again. More and more disciples have entered the Talisman Hall, and the number of monks from the sect who come to the Talisman Hall to buy Talisman Seals has also increased significantly. Several times.

And such a legend stood with him alive and was recognized by him. This gave Gu Fei a great encouragement and made him more determined to follow the path of Fu Zhi.

Wang Lu did not enter the class, nor did he take Ding Yuting away. Instead, he asked her to go to his cave to find him after class. After briefly asking Gu Fei a few questions, he left quietly alone. Go to Baifu Pavilion.

Through Gu Fei's answers, in the nine years since he left the sect and went to the Sand Region, Futang has ushered in a small explosion period with the emergence of numerous Golden Core monks. During this period, Hanyu was the first to break through to the Golden Core Phase, and it took less than three years. , Chen Tang, Liu Chun and Lu Feng all succeeded in elixirs. Everyone in Futang followed Xie Lingyun to the Bloody Battle City five years ago. Only Yun Zibo was left to stay in Futang, and he is now the person in charge of Futang.

When Wang Lu made a great contribution to capturing the bitter medicine, the sect master and the pavilion master gave him a heavy reward, and he did not have to perform any tasks for three hundred years. Therefore, even if Wang Lu did not participate in the war between the two clans, no one dared to make irresponsible remarks. But he had to go.

Yun Zibo's cave is only separated by a mountain from his. Wang Lu is in a remote place at the bottom of Ziyun Mountain. Yun Zibo is on the mountainside. He is a man of few words but quite free and easy. One’s own Taoist aspirations and pursuits.

Wang Lu ran up the mountain road like an ape. Not long after, he came to a cave. It was not a cave, but a wooden house on a huge rock surrounded by clouds and mist.

Wang Lu smiled and sent out a transmission note. After a while, the wooden door opened from the inside out with a "Zira" sound, and a handsome and unsmiling monk in white clothes appeared in front of Wang Lu. It was not Yun Zibo or someone else.

Seeing Wang Lu, Yun Bozi seemed to have a bit of a vague memory, because the two basically never met again before Wang Lu condensed the golden elixir, which was nearly thirty years.

However, almost instantly, Yun Bozi smiled at Wang Lu and said, "Junior brother, it has been almost thirty years. After the senior brother condensed the golden elixir, he left the hall to establish branches everywhere, so that You formed the golden elixir and I am also out of town. Now the hall master, Lu Feng and a group of more than ten people have gone to Blood Battle City to participate in the war between the two clans. Fortunately, they are only responsible for drawing talismans and seals for the war in Blood Battle City, but as the war continues It’s so tight, and the talismans our hall drew are just a drop in the bucket. Alas, let’s not talk about it anymore. Junior brother, come in and let’s talk in detail.”

Wang Lu followed him into the cave. The cave was very simple. Except for a stone bed and a stone table, there was nothing else. Under the control of Yun Bozi's magic power, a wooden wall slowly opened upwards, and a mountain wind and mist suddenly appeared. Flowing into it, Wang Lu was like flying in the clouds and mist.

Yun Bozi smiled and said: "How do you feel, little junior brother? My cave is ventilated everywhere, are you still used to it?"

"Senior brother is an elegant person, a carefree and free-spirited person, I admire him very much!" Wang Lu said from the bottom of his heart.

"The two clans are fighting. The demon clan and the demon cultivator don't know where to find a mysterious organization whose origin is still unknown. This organization has power that far exceeds that of ordinary large sects. It is not as good as the super sect Miao Nian Sect, but it is They are much stronger than our Dream Sect. There are as many as seven powerful people in the God Transformation Stage of this organization who have appeared on the battlefield so far. Together with the eight tenth-level monsters of the Monster Clan itself, there are already many more than our Human Clan. You two, fortunately, in the early stage, our sect's dream flag and the Fengsha Palace's sky fan were able to barely equal it. Then the Miao Nian Sect sent two more powerful mid-stage gods to turn the battle situation around. , the war is now in a state of balance. Both clans have suffered heavy casualties. According to the latest news, Qin Xuan, the leader of our sect’s Huan Sect, was seriously injured and dying in order to save He Chan, who was trapped in the siege. Fortunately, the pavilion master managed to save his life in time. Life, but it has blocked the way forward. The two tribes have already fought a real battle. I estimate that the final battle will come within five years." Yun Bozi looked at the turbulence outside and said a little deeply.

"Brother, don't worry. The war between the two tribes has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and countless blood feuds have been accumulated. This time is not a big deal. We are willing but unable to do anything. I believe that as long as the power of the entire Western Desert is gathered, the small demon tribe and the mysterious organization will definitely end up like an egg hitting a rock and being crushed to pieces. I have found Brother Xu Kui when I went to the north this time, and I have also seen the powerful strength of the four sects and two clans in the north. The combination of my southern region and the north alone can defeat the demon tribe, not to mention the participation and hosting of the super sect Miao Nian Zong. I believe that victory will definitely belong to my human race, and we can definitely defeat the demon tribe." Wang Lu expressed his views.

"What you said makes sense, Junior Brother. In the past, the wars between the two races were all battles between my Southern Region and the Demon Race, and did not involve other regions of the Western Desert. This time, due to the joining of the mysterious organization, the Miao Nian Sect has changed the rules of hundreds of thousands of years and summoned all factions of the Western Desert to fight against it. This matter is very strange. I am worried that the intention of the mysterious organization is not just the war between the two races this time. What they are planning is far bigger than we can imagine!" Yun Bozi said worriedly, as if he could see through the layers of thick clouds in the distant mountains.