Above the Immortal Cultivation

Yin Si and Da Han stared at Wang Lu laughing heartily without knowing why.

After a while, Wang Lu seemed to be happy enough, and said with a straight face: "Okay, now that the identity is known, we can start now."

"Take my Golden Luan Token, which is a thousand spiritual crystals, and look at this storage bag."

As Wang Lu spoke, he waved his hand, and Jin Luan ordered a thousand spiritual crystals and a storage bag to float in front of the big man.

The big man was a little better, calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

Yin Si was young and could see a lot, but when a thousand star-like spiritual crystals flashed in front of his eyes, and the extremely rich spiritual power filled the room, his whole body was shaken and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He was lucky enough to have seen spiritual crystals, but a thousand of them were enough to buy half of Yin Luan Xuan.

Wang Lu naturally understood their mood, laughed "haha", picked up a cup of spiritual tea, drank it, and praised: "Not bad, good tea."

The man's consciousness penetrated into the storage bag for a moment, and "squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak," five hundred thousand-year-old white crystal jade boxes flew out. After reflecting each other, he closed it decisively as if he had seen a ghost, put it into the storage bag, and said in a dumbfounded tongue: "Please, please, please, senior, what are you going to do about this?"

With one thousand and eleven hundred years of cultivation life, the big man can be said to have seen a lot. However, when he saw the shocking worldly spiritual materials in the fifty jade boxes, he was completely shocked.

Any one of them can cause a bloody storm in the world of Immortal Cultivators, with constant killings and bloody battles.

Unbelievable, unbelievable.

Wang Lu felt convinced that the time had come to reveal his identity.

He is not worried about Qin Hui and Bai Yang. Even if the entire Yinluan Xuan becomes his enemy for them, he believes that Yinjiu will not do it.

Wang Luping said peacefully: "I am always at the top of Guixuan's Hundred Arts List. Yinjiu is my brother. You can report to the top."

"You, you, you are Senior Wang Lu!"

Wang Luyan's concise and concise words were like a thunderbolt. The big man knelt down with enthusiasm and excitement and said loudly: "Nie Xingyun pays homage to my senior. My brother misses you very much!"

"Hahahaha, okay, get up. Nie Xingyun, you must bear in mind what I say next."

Wang Lu said solemnly.

"Senior Wang, please speak. This junior will not forget every word."

"Except for the two of you, only Yinjiu can be informed of my arrival. At the same time, after you go out, you should practice and manage as usual without showing any abnormalities. After I leave, use the spiritual crystals and the things in the box to help as many people as possible. I purchased a spiritual material that is over a hundred thousand years old. Finally, please tell Yinjiu that I am fine with him and tell him not to act rashly. Everything will be business as usual. I will come back in three years."

Although Nie Xingyun was surprised, he knew the elegant meaning of the song after hearing it, but with Wang Lu's prudence, it is possible that his appearance would cause some bad disaster.

His thoughts changed, but he didn't ask anything and said firmly: "Senior, don't worry, I will do my best, junior."

"Well," Wang Lu nodded and said, "I'm leaving. See you in three years."

"Congratulations, senior."

Nie Xingyun bowed and clasped his fists.

It wasn't until Wang Lu left for a few breaths that Yin Si recovered from the five thunders. He still had some doubts that everything that had just happened was as unreal as a dream. He asked timidly and admiringly: "Sixth Grandfather, is Yin Jiu the real one?" Is it Nie Gui, the third ancestor of our Nie family, and the senior just now is really the legendary figure who drew the path of the Blood Escape Talisman Shadow Talisman?"

Nie Xingyun patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Young man, you have a good chance. Yes, your third grandfather is the amazing Nie Gui who is now at the peak of our Nie family and has been appointed as the next deputy master. And the senior just now It is your Third Grandfather who is a blood-thicker-than-blood-brother of the Ximo Dream Sect. Even Master Tianfu has made a case for his Talisman Seal, and is recognized as the Great Master of Talisman Dao in the world. "

"Ha, they met in the Bloody Battle City in the Western Desert when they were as young as you. My brother's code name at that time was Silver Nineteen, and the person who took your third grandfather with you at that time was the now famous Hell Fragrance Master of Hell Abyss. Hey, I didn’t expect it.”

"Since then, they have been constantly competing and loving each other. Until now, the glory still shines on each other. They work hard and forge ahead, and they should be role models for our generation."

Nie Xingyun and Yourong Yan's words seemed to be filled with some kind of magic power. Hearing this, Yin Si's face turned red and his blood boiled. He felt a sense of lofty ambition and ambition to conquer the world right away and never look back.