Above the Immortal Cultivation

Throwing aside all distractions, he added a high-level intermediate-level body-destroying talisman to himself, and he would immediately retreat to heal his wounds.

Only when he recovered as before could he deal with the dangerous and unpredictable battle for the throne.

"Swish."

Disappeared.

When Wang Lu was teleported here, it was not what he imagined at all, and Qin Hui knew nothing at all.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and in a natural hidden cave, Wang Lu stood up, his physical injuries were completely healed, and he returned to the peak.

Twenty days longer than he expected.

Although he was anxious, he was slightly relieved because the black spot representing Qin Hui was still there.

The time came to four years, six months and ten days, less than half a year away from the five-year deadline.

Huh, it's so strange.

Why has Qin Hui been standing still for such a long time without moving a bit?

Is it possible that the freedom of movement is restricted after being listed as a candidate?

Only passively waiting for the selection of the other two can the final competition be carried out?

Wang Lu shook his head and denied it. Even if there were restrictions, she would not be controlled to be motionless. She had a certain range of movement.

Besides, what we saw a month ago and now would never be such a coincidence. Qin Hui returned to the same position again, and she was as still as a stone.

This matter is quite strange.

Wang Lu couldn't help but feel bad.

All the inferences were just wild thoughts. If he found Qin Hui, the mystery would be revealed.

Wang Lu walked out of the cave, added another body-killing talisman, and rushed towards Qin Hui at full speed.

He climbed over hills and flew over streams and rivers. It was very quiet in the mountains.

He turned left and right, and as the ancient trees and weeds became larger and more lush, the gloom in his eyes gradually became thicker.

This is not the way up the mountain, it is simply a secret path that no one has ever walked on.

Fortunately, along the way, there was no breath or soul fluctuation left.

He could imagine why Qin Hui did not move.

She was seriously injured and fainted without any help.

Soon, Wang Lu came to a high cliff covered with ancient trees and vines.

Deep inside the rock wall, that was Qin Hui's hiding place.

A spell was cast, and a sharp green light rushed straight to the cliff.

"Bang."

A yellow light circle spread when the green light was about to touch the rock wall, and the green light was killed without a trace.

This is a very strong defense formation, which can block the full-strength bombardment of a great master in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit for at least an hour.

Even if it is Qin Hui's last resort to protect herself, she will not hesitate.

In silence, Wang Lu, "bang", the sky-supporting stick came into his hand and hit it.

"Zizizizizizizizi!"

In the blink of an eye, as if knowing the power of this stick, thousands of yellow light circles exploded, but under his angry blow, "boom", the formation was directly destroyed.

At the same time, a dark cave with a height of one person and a width of half a foot was revealed.

A pungent smell of blood instantly wafted out.

"Ah!"

Wang Lu's face was so dark that it seemed like water was about to drip out, and the anger in his heart soared ten thousand feet.

He waved the Sky-supporting Stick, "Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang", and within a radius of twenty miles, except for the high mountain cliff in front of him, all the flowers, trees, animals, birds and soil turned into nothingness.

He walked towards the cave step by step.

The cave was dark and lightless, and the magic power was swung, and the long passage was brightly lit, showing every detail.

Wang Lu looked closely and saw a girl lying on her side in the passage not far away with messy hair and torn clothes and scars all over her body.

Her eyes were slightly open, emitting a weak death light like a dead fish, with deep and shallow bloodstains all over her face, and the dried blood all over her body was reflected on the snow-white clothes, which looked shocking. The iron-blue ten fingers were deeply embedded in the ground, as if they were extremely painful and wanted to get a little warmth and wanted to hold on to something, and the slender legs exposed from the hem of the skirt were bloodless, gray and dim, and the whole person was on the verge of death.

"Ah!"

Wang Lu screamed to the sky.

His heart was clenched hard, and it hurt like a knife.

Thinking of Qin Hui, who was so beautiful and cared about his appearance, now being trampled on, his heart was bleeding.

The woman who was eccentric and loved to tease him from time to time and seduce him with her charm was now unrecognizable. He hated her!

He walked over slowly and carefully, came to Qin Hui's side, and slowly sat down.

Wang Lu's eyes were red, and he gently pulled up her ten soft fingers from the ground one by one. The nails of her ten fingers were broken, broken, and full of coagulated dirty blood.

He gently picked her up and put her jade hand in his hand, which was so cold.

"I know you want to catch me, right? Now that I'm here, you can catch me, okay?"

Wang Lu choked and muttered to himself...

"Swish, swish, swish..."

At this moment, he could no longer hold back his tears, and his tears fell like beads...