Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu left in a flash. Time was urgent. He was originally going to the first floor, but he didn't do so.

He thought about it and realized that he had only one chance to fail. If he couldn't hit her, he would never be able to save her.

Finally, he unexpectedly went to Room 100 West 800 on the first floor.

When he entered the room, he saw a gorgeous woman in a green dress in the middle stage of the Infant Realm sitting very quietly, but with a hint of uneasiness on her face.

The moment he entered, the woman's eyebrows frowned slightly as if she had sensed something. Wang Lu didn't even think about it. He pointed at her and put her into the human bag.

"Swish."

The door opened silently, and a charming young woman with phoenix eyes, a bun and a white dress flashed in. When she saw that there was no one in the room, she felt something was wrong and shouted: "Close the shop!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, a colorful light rushed up and instantly enveloped the Baixian Inn.

It was airtight and water could not get in.

They didn't care about anything else. As long as they caught the remnants of the Fu Sect, what could they do even if they angered the public?

Wang Lu naturally brushed past the female cultivator when he opened the door. He did not flee to his guest room, but ran straight to the lobby of the inn.

As he expected and admired, the female cultivator's reaction was extremely fast. Seeing that the house was empty, she was about to close the shop cleanly and neatly.

But she was fast, and Wang Lu was even faster.

His speed far exceeded the short time it took for the sound to reach the ears of the person controlling the formation. He left the Baixian Inn just before the formation was full of light.

Ignoring the chaos in the inn, Wang Lu left in style.

Not long after, he changed his appearance and walked into an inn casually.

He asked for a room, set up the formation, and released the woman. After a spell, the female cultivator woke up leisurely.

Seeing a man who made her so nervous standing in front of her, Zhou Xue unconsciously stepped back a few steps.

But this male cultivator seemed to have seen it somewhere. She recalled carefully, exclaimed "Ah", covered her mouth with both hands, and was full of disbelief.

She was about to pay a deep respect to Wang Lu.

It's really you, it's really you, "Woo woo woo woo", I, Zhou Xue, am so lucky to meet you, Senior Wang, in my lifetime.

Zhou Xue was shocked, stunned, tears streaming down her face.

In the past two hundred years, she had experienced too many life and death and sufferings, hiding like a thief, hiding from place to place, always keeping a high level of vigilance, so much bitterness and grievances, and several times of serious injuries and dying. If she had not held on to the belief of "I still want to see my sister Zhou Mu", she would have died in a mass grave somewhere and turned into a pile of yellow earth.

In order to stay away from Master Quancan and her sister, she could only bear the pain and rely on the vague induction to go in the opposite direction from them, and never see them again after thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

She did not know the advanced art of disguise, and was often seen through by others. She was hunted down for a long time many times. If it were not for the feedback and guidance of the Twin Eyes, she would have died more than ten times.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xue was overwhelmed with grief, tears slid down her cheeks like beads, and she cried for a long time without stopping.

She had never been so fragile before, and she had never shed a tear even when she was on the verge of despair in these years.

When she met Wang Lu, it should be because he found her. Although she didn't know why he took her away, with him, she felt like she had the greatest support and endless warmth. Tears came uncontrollably, and she wanted to cry as much as she could, crying out all the pain and pain in her heart.

Facing Zhou Xue's tears like rain and all kinds of emotions pouring into her, what else could Wang Lu do?

Perhaps, the best understanding and comfort is to watch her quietly and let her cry loudly.

As long as I am there, I can give her the safest protection.

Yes, after so many years, has her cultivation fallen from the peak of the late stage of the infant to the middle stage of the infant?

This is too difficult for a female cultivator. You don't need to think about it to understand how many times she has been exhausted and broken-hearted. It takes a lot of perseverance and persistence to hold on until now.

Thinking of Fang Qian's choice of room, it seems like a matter of life and death, and it was just a matter of time. Just a little bit of time almost missed Zhou Xue and caused a disaster.

Under normal circumstances, the first floor is indeed the best choice, but this time it is not only unusual, but also extremely special.

Why do I say this? The reason is one word, poor.

The first floor of Baixian Inn costs ten high-quality spirit stones per day, the first floor costs one hundred, and the third floor costs one thousand.

If it is the first floor, it costs more than 1500 high-quality spirit stones a year.

Even in the past, it was a considerable expense for a cultivator in the infant stage.

Combined with the fact that the trail of this infant-stage cultivator of the Fu Sect was obviously discovered, and then he was vaguely locked by some secret method, it was deduced that he was in the Baixian Inn.

However, because Zhou Xue cut off her own clue in time, the pursuit of the family finally stopped at the Baixian Inn, and it was impossible to determine who the person was and which room he was in.

With this conclusion, it follows that nearly 100 years have passed since the destruction of the Fu Sect. This person has been hiding for so many years without being found, and he has suffered a lot. Whether it is spiritual stones, medicine, formations, magic tools, or various cultivation items for cultivating the hundred arts of immortality, they are extremely scarce.

He must have been hunted down to a dead end, so he desperately wanted to find a safe place to rest and recover before embarking on the road of escape again.

Then, the spirit stone is extremely precious to him, and he will not use it easily even if it is a piece of high-grade spirit stone.

In summary, in the case of lack of spirit stones, it is the room on the first floor that is least likely to be the real body of this person.

At the same time, the underground secret room of Baixian Inn mentioned that the man in Room 10 on the first floor, West 800, is obviously a great master of the Loose Cultivation Alliance. Why did he put this room at the end?

You know, no matter people or things, the last one to appear is the important existence of the finale.

In his opinion, after half a month of secret investigation, Baixian Inn has basically identified the room where Zhou Xue is.

So why did he say it at the end?

His original intention should be to use this bargaining chip to make another fortune, but half a month has almost exhausted the patience of the other four people, and their Loose Cultivation Alliance has obtained enough benefits. There is a limit to playing tricks. If they go again and again, they will definitely be considered greedy and attract the unanimous targeting of the other eight families.

For this reason, he made up his mind and revealed his last trump card to avoid any more trouble.

And the room he had said so solemnly before was just a joke to tease the four people.

Who would have thought that things would be so bizarre and unexpected. Just when the five people were about to finish their discussion and said the most important news, they thought that there would be no accidents in the space with powerful formation defense, so they spoke their minds without any preparation. Unexpectedly, Wang Lu came down without any signs at this critical moment and almost grabbed the fruits of victory.

In a flash of thought, Wang Lu made a prompt decision and changed his mind. He took Zhou Xue out with him and finally grabbed the fruits of victory.

Escaped from the tiger's mouth.