Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu didn't think too much and walked straight into Yinluan Pavilion.

As a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he was also a strong man in the world of immortal cultivation. A young deacon in the late Golden Core stage wearing silver clothes came up to greet him and said respectfully: "Senior, your presence is a great honor to our humble home. The elegant room on the second floor has been prepared. Please have a cup of hot tea?"

With a humble attitude, warm and thoughtful, under the guidance of the cultivator, the two went up to a room on the second floor.

Wang Lu sat down casually, and the cultivator stood straight. In less than two breaths, a beautiful maid brought a pot of high-quality spiritual tea, filled it for Wang Lu personally, and then left gracefully.

Seeing Wang Lu leisurely drink a sip, the monk seemed to be relieved and said: "Junior Yin Si, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help the senior?"

Wang Lu smiled: "Haha, don't be nervous, little guy, I am not an evil person, and what can I do to you in your own territory? Speaking of which, you should be less than 40 years old, so young and have such a cultivation, the young are formidable, so how about this, you go and call the person who can make the decision, and say that there is a big business coming."

Yin Si didn't expect the other party to call out his age at once. In their generation, he is not the only one, but he can be considered outstanding, which is his capital to be proud of.

In Yinluanxuan for more than three years, he has seen many kinds of strong people, even several peerless strong people in the middle and late stages of the transformation of the spirit.

The other party should not be a master of the transformation of the spirit, but somehow, as soon as he stepped into the room, he inexplicably felt a strong fear.

The old man who originally looked old-fashioned and serious suddenly became like a flood and a beast, making him dare not move at all.

And strangely, the old man seemed to have a pair of divine eyes. He just glanced at him lightly and captured his age. This was unique in his short career of cultivating immortals and completely exceeded all his cognition.

It is said that their Yinluanxuan also has such a fierce man. Although the family has a deep relationship with that person, he is so scared of such an absolute strong man that makes people change color when talking about him that he dares not go to meet him.

Yin Si said "Hey" a little at a loss, and ran away in a hurry with a restless heart.

"Haha, interesting little guy."

Wang Lu drank tea by himself. Not long after, a man with a Yuanying Great Perfection walked in calmly accompanied by Yin Si.

When he first saw Wang Lu, he thought he was just so-so, but when he saw him again, his heart was shocked and he clasped his fists and said: "Senior, I am sorry for not welcoming you."

"Hehe, what senior or not, my purpose of coming this time is very simple. I heard that Deputy Xuanzhu Nie of Guixuan is in charge of Yinluanxuan in Zhongzhou. I wonder if Xiqi is under his jurisdiction?"

Wang Lu asked calmly but surprisingly.

"What!"

The man roared in shock and quickly glanced at Wang Lu. Seeing that he was calm and composed, he understood that the other party's origin was extraordinary.

Who are you? Not only do you know the principal and deputy Xuanzhu of this Xuan, but you also know that Deputy Xuanzhu Nie is in charge of Zhongzhou?

Either you are the great enemy of the Nie family or you have a very unusual relationship with the Nie family.

If it is the former, you can't escape even if you die in battle.

Huh, thinking of this, the man suddenly realized that this is the case.

The disguised old man is so familiar with the Nie family. If he is an enemy, he will not come to the door like he is looking for death, and he will not just catch a Yinluanxuan and talk about such secret things. He must belong to the latter.

No, there is still a question.

If he is a person who is on good terms with the Nie family and knows the Nie family so well, why doesn't he go to the important cities of the Nie family, but instead comes to their remote place?

Could it be that he has suffered some incurable serious injuries, and looks fine, but in fact it is just a last gasp, and he may die in the next moment?

No, this person is definitely one of the strongest he has ever seen, with unfathomable strength. How can he have the slightest intention of dying?

There must be something unspeakable.

In any case, since the other party has brought out Deputy Xuanzhu Nie, and he is the largest in Xiqi City, even if he is killed, Xuanzhu Nie will seek justice for him. Besides, there is a strong formation in the room to protect him, and it is not so easy to kill people in Yinluanxuan.

Moreover, no one has dared to commit murder or bully the weak in Yinluanxuan for tens of thousands of years, because no matter who it is, even the king of heaven, the final end is to die miserably.

However, just when the big man was unable to make a decision and was angry, he heard Wang Lu's laughter.

"Hahahaha, what's the point of admitting it or not? Judging from your sudden change of color, I know that you must be from the Nie Xuan master's line. Hehe, not bad, very good, I am very satisfied."

After so many ups and downs, Wang Lu has changed from the ignorant rookie to an old fox who moves at the sound of the wind.

His question was actually well thought out, and even if the man did not change his color in the face of a collapse of the mountain, he was 90% sure that the Yinluanxuan in Xiqi belonged to the Nie family.

The reason is very simple.

Yinluanxuan is full of strong people and mountains. Zhongzhou, as a holy place with unique natural treasures in this world, will naturally be remembered by everyone.

Then, the Nie family does not want to make enemies everywhere, so they can only give up dozens of big cities fairly, so that no one will be offended.

Just like Yicheng and Yinluanxuan are controlled by the Qin family.

It goes without saying that the good ones have been taken away, so the bad ones should belong to me.