Above the Immortal Cultivation

In a hall on the second floor, the shopkeeper wearing a vampire mask sat at the head of the table. He exuded a strange and powerful aura. There were five people sitting scattered around, all of whom were at least late Jindan auras. Extraordinary strong man.

When Lin Feng led Wang Lu to arrive, the ghost-faced shopkeeper looked at them with two sharp eyes.

"hehe!"

Wang Lu smiled casually, greeted the shopkeeper, gave him a small fist, and stepped into the hall. He immediately attracted the different looks of five people, and he found a seat at random to sit down.

A beautiful female cultivator came forward and presented him with spiritual fruits, spiritual wine, and spiritual tea.

Lin Feng seemed to be extremely afraid of the shopkeeper. He bowed his body and retreated in a humble manner without daring to take a breath to welcome the arrival of the next strong man.

Wang Lu took advantage of the female cultivator's arrangement and took a moment to look at it, feeling shuddered in his heart.

Except for the shopkeeper, the five late-stage Jindan monks all gave him a feeling that it was difficult to deal with them.

Some breaths are obscure, some are gloomy and powerful, some evil spirits are condensed but not emitted, some are like rays on the back, and some are erratic, each with its own unique appearance.

But the scariest thing is the shopkeeper, who wears a vampire mask that makes his hands and feet numb.

On the mask, two bloodshot eyes seemed about to burst from their sockets at any moment, the collapsed bloody nose was pressed deeply into the cheek, and four sharp fangs were exposed from the ferocious blood-red mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Lu subconsciously had a weird, terrifying and ridiculous illusion that "he was just a vampire."

Wang Lu looked at him carefully and secretly, and could only say that the vampire mask he wore perfectly fit his face like an antelope with no flaws.

Why is he wearing such a chilling vampire mask?

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and there must be a deep meaning in it.

The hall was unusually quiet and you could hear a pin drop.

The shopkeeper was sitting upright, his slightly bloodshot and slightly closed eyes under the mask were faintly exposed with two flashes of gray that were as bright as sharp daggers. He looked deep in thought and did not say a word for an hour after Wang Lu entered.

Wang Lu and the other five people also fell into meditation like old monks, silent and indifferent to the exquisite ingredients on the table in front of them.

In fact, at this moment, Wang Lu was very puzzled and surprised.

The Baidan Sect is just a medium-sized sect affiliated to the Lingyun Sect. Although it has developed the Baijiu Guiyuan Pill that greatly improves the cultivation of middle-stage Jindan monks, it is simply impossible to have such a large amount of energy to recruit five people with comparable strength. It is possible that someone as powerful as Tanyu from Yujianshan of the Four Beasts Sect could be better than her, let alone a small shopkeeper of Baidan Pavilion from Baidan Sect.

Perhaps, this is easy to understand. In his opinion, the shopkeeper's strength is even more unpredictable, and even he feels pity for him, especially the one wearing a vampire mask, which makes him uneasy.

The five monks present, two women and three men, noticed carefully that two of them were in the state of false infants, two had perfected the golden elixir, and one had reached the peak of the late golden elixir. They all looked straight and had cold expressions.

An hour later, a middle-aged man dressed in gray clothes, with his hair tied by a blue hairpin and dressed as a Taoist priest, walked into the hall. When the shopkeeper at the main seat saw his arrival, he stood up instantly and nodded to him. nodded.

When the other five people saw this person, they all showed a hint of fear, as if this person was a monster that chose people to eat, and people could not avoid them.

It was obvious that the Taoist priest was very famous and they all knew each other.

The Taoist priest sat directly at the end of the hall, his two gray pupils emitting two turbid gray lights.

The light seemed to be able to turn around, and covered his whole body like water. The man suddenly looked like a flower in the fog, making Wang Lu look blurry and strange.

The shopkeeper did not sit down after standing up. He spoke in an uneven and hoarse tone: "First of all, I would like to thank the six fellow Taoists for their help so that we can sincerely cooperate and understand each other. Now let me introduce you to each other. "

After a pause, he pointed to the charming and beautiful female nun in the Fake Infant Realm in the first row: "This is Fairy Xuanyi from Bozhou in the southern part of northern Xinjiang. Maybe everyone has never heard of her name, but suddenly twenty-eight years ago In this world, countless people have flocked to the Aurora Secret Realm, and Fairy is one of the few who has successfully walked out and gained a lot."

"call!"

The four people who originally didn't think much of Xuan Yi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and immediately looked at her with admiration.

It's like thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge in the Aurora Secret Realm. In the end, those who can still come out alive after several extremely brutal fights are not only ruthless people, but also masters among ruthless people.

"Okay, the one on the right is Caiying, a girl from Miao Territory in the Southern Territory. Hey, I believe you have heard of her name, but this is the first time you meet her, because everyone who has seen her has gone to hell. However, don’t panic, Caiying has promised me that this time will be an exception.”

Wang Lu looked at Caiying, who had a perfect golden elixir. She was wearing a colorful flower skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful legs that were as white as jade, slender and extremely elastic. She looked like flowers and jade, playful and charming, giving people a bright and youthful look. .

However, he knew very well that even though this girl was pretty and charming, she was not ambiguous at all when she moved her hands.

Especially her ever-changing spiritual Gu, many people didn't even know when they were infected, so they went to report to the Lord of Hell, which was very scary.

The shopkeeper then introduced Gu Yang, who came from the late Jindan period of the Secret Sword Sect and had a peak cultivation level like a sharp sword unsheathed.

Duanmu Qing, the eight major immortal cultivating families in southern northern Xinjiang, dominates the realm of Duanmu family's fake babies with their puppets.

And the Taoist monk dressed up as a Taoist priest on an isolated island in the sea, and the aloof and unconventional Sanhua Taoist monk.

Wang Lu's heart moved. Sanhua Taoist was very famous. He crossed a huge realm like a chasm in the middle stage of Jindan and killed a peak Yuanying early stage strongman, and his name spread throughout the northern border.

Now he is at the peak of the late Jindan stage, how can he be defeated?

Maybe even a mid-Yuanying middle stage strongman is not his opponent. No wonder he attracted the attention of five people as soon as he came in.