Above the Immortal Cultivation

"Alas..."

Duan Zhi took a deep look at the endless clouds floating in the sky, which seemed harmless but could eat people, and sighed heavily.

In the blue sky, he saw Wang Lu's eyes open in shock and despair, but he was exhausted and fell down powerlessly.

Why did Wang Lu know about the cloud swallowing infants?

Apparently, Cheng Chuan's Nascent Soul that escaped from the palace in a hurry was gone.

He thought Wang Lu had foresight and would predict the escape of Cheng Chuan's Nascent Soul and help him capture it.

Who would have thought that Cheng Chuan would be eaten up without his action and no longer exist.

In fact, Wang Lu was very angry about his sneak attack on Ximen, but there was only one chance, and it would not come again. If it was passed, they would all die.

He did seize the opportunity, but he was also seriously injured. With the injury on top of the injury, he could only pretend to be a deterrent at most. If he took action again, he would inevitably reveal his fox tail and die.

Everything returned to normal. The black hole in the sky was buried and covered by the void, and the huge hole on the ground was inadvertently filled with light white smoke, returning to the previous state.

"Hahahahahahahaha..."

Looking at Wang Lu who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, Duan Zhi laughed, laughing so heartlessly, and the sound shook the sky.

He didn't know why he laughed?

Was it the luck of escaping death or the joy of surviving a disaster?

Wang Lu was more seriously injured than him. If it weren't for his extremely strong magic power, he would have almost lost his realm.

There were defects everywhere in his body, just like being kicked by a wild horse with four hooves running wildly, withering and horrible.

Let's save you first.

Hey, it seems that we are not far from death.

Ximen Gan left, but there are still Dong Wushuang and Bai Yang who are intact.

Both of them are not good people, plus our pain for Dong Wushuang's murder of her husband, once a woman goes crazy, it is unreasonable and she doesn't even want her life.

Ha, the two of us are now injured and disabled, but as the saying goes, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

There is hope only when we are alive. I hope your Qin Hui can come earlier.

Even if it is useless, we have to die together. If it were not for her, you could have joined Ximen Gan without caring about anything. How could you have struggled to death and let others manipulate you?

Duan Zhi pried open Wang Lu's mouth and forced a Qinglong Buling Pill into his mouth with magic power.

Seeing that he did not react at all, he ignored it.

Fellow Daoist Wang, continue. Your life depends on yourself.

If you are seriously injured, you cannot use strong medicine. The stronger the medicine, the faster you will die.

Then, he also poured himself a black pill and swallowed it, hoping to recover a little.

The world became quiet.

The palace hall was also quiet.

Bai Yang stared at Dong Wushuang, who was like a stone, intently, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

The noise outside was so great, and a sudden and absolutely unbreakable formation firmly covered the entire palace and isolated it from the outside world, which made him tremble with fear and his thoughts flew.

However, without the call of Ximen Gan, the fierce man, he could not act rashly.

Ximen Gan told him that even if the outside world turned upside down, or even died outside, his only mission was to protect Dong Wushuang.

Ximen Gan's cruelty and terror were deeply rooted in people's hearts. Bai Yang didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of affecting Dong Wushuang.

So that until now, he has been well-behaved and dared not make a wrong step.

Once upon a time, he was also a ruthless person, but now because he is not as skilled as others, he can only be honest and hope to survive.

In the face of death, all beings are equal, and no one will hold up their noble heads.

Time flies, silently.

Half a month has gone and never returned.

There are only twenty-five days left before the deadline of five years.

Wang Lu slowly opened his heavy eyes and supported his body with his hands. The Sky-supporting Rod was not far away, flashing thin golden light from time to time.

"Heh..."

Just when he was about to laugh, the physical injury came to his face, making him grimace in pain.

Duan Zhi had fallen into a deep recovery.

Finally, a thread of magic power condensed in his body, which automatically traveled a large circle, and then woke him up from the dream of a thousand years.

It feels like a lifetime after surviving a disaster!

Wang Lu muttered to himself.

He counted with his fingers and found that there were still twenty-five days left. He hoped to continue his life.

He looked up and saw that Ximen Gan's corpse was lying quietly a hundred miles away.

"Go."

A wisp of magic power flew out, and the space ring on Ximen Gan's right index finger came to his palm.

"Brother Ximen, go well, take care."

Wang Lu clasped his fists from a distance.

"Huh."

The corpse burned fiercely, and in less than a few breaths, it turned into ashes.

Brother Ximen, you are dead anyway, there is no point in keeping you here. Isn't it said that you should do your best as a human being and send the Buddha to the west? Why not fulfill my wish and help me for once?