Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu and Xie Lingyun returned to the Futang courtyard together. Xie Lingyun's magic power shook and called everyone out of the room.

Chen Tang, Liu Chun, Han Yu and Lu Feng were all very surprised when they saw Wang Lu. They went up to talk to him. The other nine people also listened to Xie Lingyun's story about Wang Lu and Jin Lan's battle tomorrow with a smile on their faces.

After hearing this, Lu Feng first said in doubt: "Will this Jin Lan hide any killer moves? Although this person always seems to be more high-profile, he is rarely caught by others. He made a big fuss to challenge his senior brother this time. It seems frivolous, but in fact he is deliberate, as if he needs such a person to sacrifice for him. It is really harbouring evil intentions."

He has been traveling around with Yun Zibo for many years, and has greatly improved his abilities in all aspects. When Fang Yi heard this, he pondered for a moment and put forward his own views. Wang Lu couldn't help but feel happy about Lu Feng's growth when he heard this. At the same time, he was also glad that Futang could have such a talented person.

"Haha, Senior Brother Lu's analysis is not without reason. Why did he choose the Divine Movement Earth Escape Talisman? This kind of talisman is close to the intermediate level. It is obvious that he has either been immersed in this talisman for a long time or has deeply understood the true meaning. Only then can he be so confident to fight with Senior Brother. Senior Brother needs to be fully prepared." Liu Chun helped Chen Yaer pass the message to Wang Lu during the competition, so her relationship with Wang Lu is better than everyone else. She said with some concern.

"Haha, fellow junior brothers and sisters, don't worry. Since I have agreed to it, no matter what kind of monster he is, as your senior brother, I will kill him and make him lose miserably. I must save face for everyone who dares to bully our Futang. I will also find out the people who are obstructing us. But then again, it is indeed the first time for me to draw the Divine Earth Escape Talisman. However, for Jin Lan, no matter how confident he is, I will smash his self-righteous pride and let him see what the way of talismans is. There are many geniuses, I admit, but I am the one in a million Fu demon, the demon among talismans." Wang Lu's heroic words immediately reassured everyone in the Futang and moved them.

Xie Lingyun's eyes were even brighter. She finally saw the domineering and fearless nature of her junior brother.

If Futang had not been targeted and suppressed by Fudian, Wang Lu would never have accepted the challenge according to his personality. He was fighting for Futang, and he wanted to take the position of deputy hall master by virtue of this battle, and use his own strength to protect the safety of the entire Futang.

He looked at Wang Lu, who was barely handsome, and not very tall, but after what he said, his clear and bright eyes, confident and calm words, thin but explosive figure, made her understand why Chen Yaer and Zhang Yuqin had a little good impression of him.

It is said that decades ago, in the big competition, Wang Lu saved Han Yu, and in the top ten finals, he defeated Li Yang without any suspense, which caused quite a stir at the time. Such heroic behavior and passionate things, who would not like it, who would not love it?

Wang Lu returned to the room, took out the "Six Talisman Book", and a spell was cast into it. The Divine Walking Earth Escape Talisman appeared in the air. Wang Lu pointed his finger, and the detailed information of this talisman poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

It took Wang Lu half a day to put away the "Six Talisman Book".

He pondered for a moment, his eyes slightly closed, holding the ink hidden in his hand, and constantly tracing, dotting, drawing, splitting, dividing, combining, and hooking in the space... Sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, in a flash, with ups and downs...

At 4:00 a.m. the next day, Wang Lu opened the door and saw that everyone in the Talisman Hall was waiting for Wang Lu in an orderly manner under the leadership of Xie Lingyun. Wang Lu smiled at his senior sister, and everyone in the Talisman Hall set out together to the battle of talismans.

Once the battle of talismans between Jin Lan and Wang Lu of the Fantasy Sect spread, it was like a wild wind helping a fire to spread across the prairie. The 28 talisman-making sects from the Western Desert in the entire Talisman Hall heard the news and moved everywhere to inquire about Wang Lu's related news. It spread almost throughout the entire Blood Battle City overnight, and many people gathered in the White Jade Square of the Talisman Hall with a wait-and-see attitude.

After Wang Lu and his party arrived here, they saw that the White Jade Square was almost full of people, and people were talking about it, and various different voices rang out in the square.

Two white jade houses with talismans painted on them were fifty feet apart and stood on both sides of the square. In the middle was a round platform. Jin Lan looked at his fellow Taoists who were helping him in the square with a calm and smiling face.

Seeing Wang Lu and others coming, he put away his smile, chuckled and said, "Daoyou is very punctual. In order to avoid carrying this talisman, we should hand over all the storage bags on our bodies to people we trust. How about it?"

"It's up to you." Wang Lu replied indifferently.

Jin Lan flew down and handed over several storage bags on his body to his eldest disciple. Wang Lu also handed over the storage bag to Xie Lingyun.

Then, two mid-stage foundation-building disciples of the Fu Hall handed over the storage bags on their waists to Wang Lu and the others under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

After the two looked at them briefly, they returned the storage bags to them respectively. The two handed over the storage bags that Wang Lu and Jin Lan had checked to each other, and then retreated respectfully.

At this point, Wang Lu and Jin Lan walked towards the two white jade houses respectively. Wang Lu waved his hand and cast a spell, and the white jade door of the room opened automatically. He turned around and gave everyone in the Fu Hall a reassuring look, and then stepped into the room.

The battle talisman was officially opened, and suddenly, the square cheered thunderously, which added a little different seasoning and condiment to this intense battle.

On the third floor of the Blood Palace, in a blood-colored room, the leader of the Dream Sect, Liu An, and the leader of the Treasure Pavilion, Chen Dong, sat opposite each other. On the table was a black and white chessboard. The two held two black and white pieces each. The chessboard was full of war and fighting.

Chen Dong seemed to be lost in thought. He suddenly put a black piece in the corner and said, "Old man, Wang Lu from our sect is here. I never thought that he, who always makes plans, would challenge the Fu Hall on behalf of the Fu Hall. Hehe, this boy does have superior strength. I think he should not be as good as Jin Lan, the little fox."

"Hmm," Liu An looked at Chen Dong in surprise. "The decisive battle is coming. At such a critical moment, Huang Yan and his formation should be well coordinated. This is our three magic ways. The last trump card of the sect, Wang Lu's arrival is just a ripple in the ocean. Even if he becomes the deputy hall master of the Fu Hall, it will not be of much use. It's a pity for him and Xu Kui. They never thought that He Chan from the Dream Gate and your Xiao Yaer would be so attractive that they would come. Alas, originally, I thought that even if we were defeated and died in the Blood Battle City, with them, the sect still had hope of revival. Now we can only leave it to fate. "Liu An changed the subject and said a little bleakly.

On the other side, at Baiyao Mountain, Kuyao, the deputy hall master of Dan Hall, was sitting in the hall, looking towards the peak of Baiyun Temple. Facing the empty hall, he said to himself: "Wang Lu, why does it sound so familiar? How come the Fu Mo of the Fu Hall of the Fantasy Sect came to the Blood Battle City at such a tense time? Wang Lu, Chen Yong, humph, no matter whether you are the same person or not, you want to play tricks in front of me, Kuyao. Once I verify it, it's time for you to die."

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