Above the Immortal Cultivation

After not seeing each other for two years, Li Yu, who was in the early stage of Qi refining, came to the middle stage of Qi refining. Seeing how diligent he was, Wang Lu couldn't help but sigh: Cultivation as an immortal is not easy, and everyone has their own persistence and dreams.

Maybe Li Yu's dream is to allow his mother and sister to stay away from the bloody city, go to the secular world, and live a peaceful and stable life.

The Bloody Battle City did not originally exist. It was built over hundreds of thousands of years by the bloody battles between the sects and the demon clan in the entire Western Desert, especially in the southern part of the Western Desert.

In front of the Bloody Battle City is the boundless sea, and behind it there are millions of miles of uninhabited areas. It is basically some wilderness or barren mountains and dangerous rivers.

However, once these barren lands were crossed, plains, hills, mountains and lakes gradually appeared, and the population became denser along with the fertile land.

The possibility of mortals or low-level monks living in Blood Battle City to leave the city and go to the outside world is very low.

Thinking of this, when he saw Li Yu's mother, in a daze, the voices and looks of his parents appeared in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red.

In this empty yard, except for the unique cold wind in the sea, Wang Lu fell into the memories of his childhood and his parents.

After a while, Wang Lu came back to his senses under the blow of the cold wind.

He made up his mind to go home as soon as this mission was over, even postponing the attack on the golden elixir.

Wang Lu came to a corner of the yard, used his magic power to remove a larger stone, and then dug a small pit, where he placed the gold, jade, purple frost bamboo, ghost king beads, strange box, thousand-year-old silver flower, and the nameless beast bone. , the material that was neither gold nor jade, the five jars of Monkey Wine storage bag were put in, covered with soil, and the stone was moved back intact. After restoring it to its original state, he quietly left Li Yu's house. .

At first, he thought about whether to keep these treasures in Yinluanxuan. With his relationship with Yinqi, they should be intact. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he still couldn't leave his fate in the hands of others.

Hidden away in the city, who would have thought that there is a treasure hidden in the small courtyard of an ordinary family that can make even Nascent Soul monks go crazy for it?

No matter who it is, if the treasure leaves his side, even if it is perfectly hidden and no one knows about it, he will still be a little worried.

The secrets of heaven are unpredictable, and accidental changes are even more unpredictable.

Now that you have done it, you must believe in yourself.

Wang Lu suppressed this trace of worry. The matter had come to an end and he could not linger on it for a moment.

The dangers of his trip are unpredictable. Even if he dies, he can still leave Li Yu with the qualifications to cultivate immortality.

Wang Lu returned to his residence, meditated and practiced patiently waiting for the agreed time to arrive.

On June 12th, there was light rain and hazy mist.

Bloody Battle City is located in a mountainous area, and the urban areas are of varying heights. The highest point is undoubtedly the Blood Palace, and similarly the seven factions' garrison areas are also higher than other areas.

The Confucius Mansion in front of us is located in a higher position, occupying a large area of ​​land, and is almost the same as the Seven Sects.

The two grand doors made of unknown materials are majestic and majestic. In front of the door are a pair of statues of the spiritual beast Wind Thunder Leopard, majestic and imposing.

There are dozens of white jade steps from the block to the gate.

Wang Lu wore a cloak, walked up to the door, and gently clicked the jade door knocker.

"Squeak."

After a while, the door opened a gap from the outside to the inside.

A tall and thin male cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment with a cold expression asked expressionlessly: "Who is coming?"

"Chen Yong."

Wang Lu said calmly.

"Come in."

Without saying a word, he cast a spell and passed through the crack in the door.

He was about to move forward, but he stopped.

It turns out that after entering the door, there is a stone staircase going down. If you walk in a hurry, your feet will be empty. Although you will not fall, you will make a fool of yourself.

The male cultivator saw Wang Lu suddenly retracting his steps and secretly praised his quick reaction.

Thinking back to the first time he came to the Confucius Mansion, he thought there was a courtyard in front of him, so he walked towards it without thinking. As a result, his feet came up empty. Fortunately, his body skills were quite good, so he didn't fall down.

The male cultivator was in front and Wang Lu was behind. The two walked down the steps and came to an open square. Behind the square was a huge and luxurious manor.

At the gate of the manor are two golden ancient seal characters with flying dragons and phoenixes: Confucius Mansion.

At each gate, there is a mid-stage foundation-building monk standing guard with an energetic and expressionless face.

The two walked into the hall, which was bright, gorgeous and solemn.

The one in charge was a beautiful woman with an unpredictable aura. Seeing Wang Lu and the others walking in, their eyes locked on her instantly.

Wang Lu looked at the other party subconsciously, and suddenly a burst of pink smoke suddenly enveloped him.

His mind suddenly became irritable. He understood that the other party's illusion was amazing, so he clung to his consciousness, grunted, and forcibly broke away from the illusion in less than two breaths.

"Huh."

The beautiful woman showed an unexpected look of surprise. This person's consciousness far exceeded that of an average middle-stage Jindan monk.

No wonder that little girl Huayue used the Heavenly Secret Order on this person. The little opinion she had in her heart was reduced a lot after she was quietly tested, and she seemed to be quite capable.

There are four empty stools on the left and right sides of the hall, and an exquisite small table is placed in front of each stool.

Among them, there is a cup of spiritual tea filled with spiritual energy placed on the top right table.

The tea is light green in color and the tea leaves are green. You can tell at a glance that it is not a special product.

The male cultivator completed the task and exited the hall with fists clasped.

The beautiful woman made a gesture of invitation, and Wang Lu took off his cloak.

After sitting down, he took a sip of the teacup, and a fragrance rushed into his body. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good tea."

The beautiful woman smiled and said: "My friend, you are calm and composed when you see me, and you don't doubt whether the tea is poisonous and drink it all at once. You are worthy of being the lucky silver flower winner."

I don't know how much of her praise is true or false.

Wang Lu stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for the organization to testify for me and help me clear the suspicion. If there is anything you need from me, I swear to meet the challenge and live up to your trust."

"Haha, well said, there is gain and there is sacrifice, there is no free lunch in the world, my friend is sensible and right, it seems that Huayue did not make a mistake, now I really believe that you single-handedly snatched the thousand-year-old silver flower from the silver flower forest."

The beautiful woman supported her jade-like chin with her hand and said softly.

"Senior, please forgive me, I just have a little luck."

Wang Lu neither denied nor admitted.

The beautiful woman stared at his face for a while, and asked without warning: "Where is Xie Ming?"

A burly middle-aged man in the late Jindan stage walked into the hall quickly, knelt on one knee and said: "Master, what do you want?"

"Take Chen Xiaoyou to make arrangements for him, and from now on, all your work will be under his command. Go down?"

The beautiful woman ordered without hesitation.

"Ah! Master..."

The man wanted to argue when he saw that Wang Lucai had reached the great perfection of foundation building.

"Okay, do you want to disobey? I have my own ideas."

The beautiful woman casually glanced at Xie Ming who was about to argue.

Seeing that unquestionable gaze, Xie Ming was like an eggplant hit by autumn frost, with his head drooped, and said unwillingly with a fist: "I obey your order."