Above the Immortal Cultivation

The young snake leader's eyes flashed with surprise, and he took a deep look at the short-haired, rough-looking Eighth Elder of the Body Sect in front of him.

After Wang Lu was teleported, this person did not panic, and calmed down almost instantly, not like him who was confused and panicked.

In the past hundred years, although the two were equally powerful, they made all the plans and schemes by themselves. I, who have always been known for my calmness and steadiness, did not expect that I would lose sight of the other and be outdone.

It can be seen that under all the appearances, there may be a deep and unfathomable mind.

He suppressed his emotions and walked towards the teleportation array with the Eighth Elder.

I don't know if it was because of the previous teleportation, a deep ancient meaning was faintly transmitted, and the muddy yellow light circle slowly rose like smoke. With their wide knowledge, it was the first time they saw such a strange teleportation array.

The two thought silently.

After a while, the Eighth Elder said helplessly: "To restart this formation, a huge amount of spiritual power is required. This formation is like a ferocious beast, Taotie, with an astonishing appetite. It can be said that it only takes in but not out. In this regard, Daoist Yu has more say?"

"Hehe, Daoist brother also knows that our world has experienced four great ages, namely, the ancient times, the distant times, the ancient times, and the recent times, and has been passed down to our generation," the young snake head continued steadily as if he wanted to regain the previous ground, "My Yu family has been established for millions of years, and can be traced back to the end of the recent times. An ancient book sporadically recorded some records about the teleportation formation. The ancient times were golden, and the distant times were golden. Ancient is yellow, ancient is orange, and recent is red. They all don't need teleportation talismans. When they are teleported at the same time, they are as stable as a rock without any accidents. This teleportation array is obviously from ancient times. "

"Brother Dao has a keen eye. It is said that every teleportation requires extremely rich spiritual power as a support to open. With the thin spiritual energy of this island, even if we have spiritual crystals, and a large number of spiritual crystals, we may fail. Wang Lu has escaped, but he has not gained nothing. Let him live longer. I have my own plan. "

The young snake head's gloomy eyes turned, as if he had won the victory and the poisonous plan was instantly on his body.

"Huh? There is no place to find, no place to find, could it be that Brother Yu Dao can still sense this child?" The eighth elder asked in surprise.

"Hey, this boy's name is Wang Lu, from the Fantasy Sect..."

"Hahahahahaha!"

The snakehead hadn't finished speaking yet, but the Eighth Elder was shocked and laughed heartily.

Obviously, he completely understood what the snakehead meant.

This man was indeed a man of extraordinary talent and intelligence, and was indeed powerful.

The snakehead continued, "Let's give him a..."

The sun was setting, and the afterglow was sprinkled on the broad waves. The sea breeze was blowing, and billions of golden lights were crushed by the waves, which was magnificent.

On the sea, several fishing boats were facing the wind and were moving quickly towards the seaside pier under the propulsion of the oars.

Several rough and bold songs echoed with the sea breeze and waves, adding to the seafarers' unrestrainedness and calmness about their fate.

A hundred miles away from the sea, there is a barren island with no grass and jagged rocks. It is like an ugly and strange sea beast, with its body sticking out of the sea, revealing only a huge head, looking around and guarding this sea area.

Because the island is so ugly and barren, the locals call it "Monster Island".

The waves surged lightly, and the Monster Island was dyed into a golden monster under the sunset.

However, no one noticed that a golden light came straight in at an unparalleled speed, broke into the ground silently, and came to a bright square hollow space with a length and width of 20 feet on the island two hundred feet below the sea.

"Boom!"

A group of extremely dazzling yellow light exploded, and was immediately suppressed by the nameless formation of the space.

Wang Lu and the Fire Sea Pig only felt that time and space were intertwined, and the years were turning, as if they had come to this strange place inexplicably in the blink of an eye.

"Hum, hum..."

The Fire Sea Pig kept shouting excitedly.

The two were too powerful, and one of them made it feel like its heart was about to burst. That was the legendary Teng Snake, the king of the ten ancient beasts.

As for the ruthless man beside him, he was even worse. Although his cultivation was not as strong as the two, the pressure brought to him by the green spiritual grass was like a mountain and a sea, which made it breathless. Could it be the legendary, heaven-defying, shape-changing spiritual medicine!

If so, the ruthless man's thigh must be held tightly, and he must not let go even if he was beaten to death.

What's so great about losing the cave? As the owner of the shape-changing spiritual medicine, it is really rare and hard to find in the ages.

However, after escaping from death, the ruthless man seemed not only unhappy but also extremely sad. This should be something worth celebrating. Why is it so?

The fire sea pig walked away fearfully and unnoticed.

Yes, Wang Lu was extremely heartbroken and in agony!

"Little Green!"

He cried miserably in his heart!

If it weren't for the gourd's best efforts to protect and nurture Xiaolu, who had almost completely exhausted her vitality, she would have been wiped out long ago.

At this moment, she lay quietly in the gourd's belly like a sleeping princess, tightly wrapped by circles of mysterious yellow gas, and she slept so peacefully.

Thinking of Xiaolu's quarrel with him and her big lady temper, it was so warm, and at this moment, Wang Lu felt so heartbroken!

He was very worried and carefully asked the gourd about the relevant situation, but the gourd was silent and didn't answer.

Wang Lu smiled bitterly.

Finally, the gourd spoke up and said that within three hundred years, he must find a place with extremely rich wood spirit, otherwise, even it could not protect Xiaolu.

Hearing this, he could not help but be greatly encouraged.

What he feared most was that Xiaolu would leave him.

There was still hope. No matter how many difficulties and dangers there were, even if he was imprisoned and had no hope, he had to find that place.

This was his determination and belief.

Kill gods if gods stood in his way, and kill Buddhas if Buddhas stood in his way!