Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu looked around and only vaguely saw the five beasts quickly put away the queen bee who seemed to have fallen into a coma and left quickly.

In this way, with the help of Zi Jiu, Wang Lu made the five beasts return empty-handed and reached the last step.

As long as he took the last step, Fu Lou would be able to occupy the top spot and get one in two thousand of the luck. Even if he could not enter the top fifteen in the next few core disciple exchanges, he would not have to worry about winning the championship.

In fact, this is the real reason why Wang Lu had to grab the first place. He must leave something for Fu Lou to make him feel a little less guilty.

Another competition was in full swing. He did not leave, but stood alone on the high platform, watching Wang Wufeng turn decay into a magical, strange and unique sword skill, which made him feel moved.

It was worth the view!

After half an hour, Wang Wufeng was finally defeated due to exhaustion of mana, and Xiang Feng met him in the final.

Wang Lu turned and left. Wang Wufeng finally forced out the vision of Taowu, one of the ten great beasts of the ancient times, which Xiang Feng possessed, and persisted under this vision for half an incense stick of time. This was his second biggest gain from paying attention to this battle.

Back to the attic of the Fulou, as soon as he stepped in, a white jade bottle appeared in front of him.

With a light move, the jade bottle was in hand, and the forbidden spirit talisman ignited without fire. Inside was an extremely rare earth soul pill that repaired the soul.

A unique smell floated out, and Wang Lu felt comfortable all over, and his soul actually had a slight fluctuation.

He naturally understood that this was prepared by Shi Xun for him.

Back to the room on the left, he opened his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation, while holding two medium-grade spirit stones in his hands to quickly repair the damaged soul.

It was late at night, the sky was full of stars and shining, and the starry sky was magnificent and moving. Wang Lu woke up leisurely. He sighed lightly. Although he had the help of the miraculous medicine earth soul pill, he was still a little short of distance.

The soul is related to a person's essence, qi, spirit and sea of ​​consciousness. Once it is damaged, not only will the mana be sluggish, the action will be slow, the spirit will be depressed, and the reaction will be slow, but the whole body will be like a leaky pot. No matter how much mana is injected and how strong the power is, it will leak out sooner or later.

Just when he felt discouraged, it seemed that Zi Jiu had a telepathic connection with him. A mysterious breath like an ocean but gentle and continuous came from the spirit beast bag. Wang Lu's soul instantly fluctuated strongly, like a sponge madly swallowing this breath...

"No!"

Wang Lu roared heartbreakingly, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Zi Jiu used his soul breath to repair his soul injury and told him not to worry about himself. It would recover in twenty years or ten years.

It was you again, and you gave everything to him without reservation every time he was imprisoned.

Wang Lu cast a spell and took out more than 10,000 high-quality spirit stones, breaking them into tiny particles and putting them all into the spirit beast bag.

Zi Jiu met him in the Jiuyue Secret Realm. At that time, he was just a young cultivator in the late stage of Qi training. He didn't have a spirit beast, but out of curiosity, he made it recognize its master, and gained the great opportunity of "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky".

So far, he went with him to Tingyu City to join forces with the Lu family to strangle Hou Jie and the Ghost King. It was it that helped him block the Ghost King's fatal blood sword and almost killed him, and then he obtained the magical body movement of "Crossing the Clouds";

Accompanying him to the Blood Battle City, the Wild Sea, and the Tomb of the Fake Netherworld, if it had not fought the three monsters with its life, he would have been swallowed by them, and thus had the fate of merging with Sun Xue;

Then, he broke into the mysterious castle in the Sand Region with him, saved Xu Kui, and fought the soul-eating ants with him. It played a great role, otherwise he would have returned to the underworld long ago, and happened to meet Ruomu, one of the four sacred trees who saved him and he didn't even know about it. Without it, there would be no Ruomu, and without Ruomu, he would have died under the axe of Feng Yanzong Fangtian...

Now, not only has it defeated the Queen Bee of the Soul-Calling Bee, but it has also given him his own soul energy.

He owed too much. Zijiu was his lucky star, bringing him too much good luck.

It was not only his natal spirit beast, but also his child.

The memories were so clear, but Wang Lu's vision became more and more blurred...

It was close to noon, and the Qingyu Square was already crowded with people, and it was very lively.

A square Qingyu platform with a length of 200 feet, a height of 30 feet and 30 feet, and a width of 200 feet rose from the ground. Under the attention of the crowd, the mountain master of Yujian Mountain, Qingyu Fairy, was already in the center of the platform.

Wang Lu looked at Xiang Feng, who was heroic and valiant across from him.

I don't know what Xiang Feng was thinking. She discarded her usual blue skirt and put on a neat tight-fitting outfit, which outlined her body lines clearly, adding a heart-stirring beauty to her already charming and bright appearance.

At noon, Qingyu waved gently to the bottom, and the crowd instantly quieted down.

The clear voice of a yellow oriole leaving the valley spread far away: "This exchange meeting is the first step in the history of our sect to forge ahead, and it is also the most critical first step. In this era when spiritual energy is gradually decreasing for unknown reasons, we must show our domineering power as the leader of the first sect in the northern border and rob the luck. The competition from the outside world is imperative. The sect must select the genius among geniuses and the prodigy among geniuses. Only by fighting hard can we create the world. Only with the courage to live in the face of death can we break the cocoon and become a butterfly, break the confinement of heaven and earth, and find a bright path for all the cultivators in this world."

"Good, good, good..."

Qing Yu's words instantly ignited the passion of everyone present. Their blood boiled, and waves of heartfelt applause and cheers spread throughout the Four Beasts Mountain in an instant.

"Now, I declare that the decisive battle begins!"

Qing Yu saw the intense emotions of the sect disciples, and was also somewhat infected. With a voice that shook the four beasts, the curtain of the final battle was suddenly opened in a fiery atmosphere.