Above the Immortal Cultivation

Still the puppet sect's Wudong Inn, I watched their vivid and lifelike singing with great interest, handed over the housing spirit stone for a year, and stepped into the guest room.

The half-year period has come, and Li Jie and his wife must have gotten what the three-person alliance wanted, which also solved a big knot in his mind.

After practicing for so many years, I have never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

There is no choice, either to be killed or to kill, choose one of the two, it is better to die than to live, there is no choice but to cut the grass and root out to prevent the spring breeze from happening.

The Ti Sect and the Yu Family are extremely powerful. Just one of them can rival the Miao Nian Sect of the West Desert, the Four Beasts Sect of the Northern Xinjiang, and the Tianhai Sect of the South China Sea.

After killing the core true heirs of the two families, and then getting to the bottom of it, they had a deep blood feud and had to guard against it. Only by establishing their own power could they possibly be able to compete with them and survive.

He slept with his clothes on, and in a daze, it seemed as if the old god from Yingcheng was talking in his ears again and again.

"Essential Cleansing Liquid", "Tianqingshui"...

"Ha, I haven't figured it out yet."

"Do you want to know anything else, kid?"

"Hey, I'm biting off more than I can chew. I don't know where the Ten Thousand Years Ice is. I'll find it first."

"Haha, don't miss this opportunity. It will never come back. See you again if you are destined..."

The old god's appearance suddenly changed, and Xiang Yu, a sturdy and cheerful man, walked over step by step. As he approached, an extremely powerful force slowly invaded. Wang Lu shook his shoulders in relief, and Xiang Yu suddenly shook his head. Shout: "The only one with the best strength!"

"boom!"

The screen shattered and Wang Lu slowly stood up. The dream was illusory and too real. Was it conveying something to him?

The mainland is close to the boundless South China Sea. Those who go out to sea to kill monsters and hunt for treasures are like crucian carp crossing the river. They repeatedly cycle back and forth to the sinking and emergence of islands. It is like a God-given opportunity, attracting countless monks to flock to it.

No one knows when the islands will next be submerged.

There are many people who team up to hunt for treasures, and there are probably even more lone travelers who go into the sea alone.

The contemporary Kong family in Nancheng was appointed here due to their great contributions in the last family civil strife. The current ancestor of the family, Kong Xuan, transformed into a peerless strongman in the early stage, and managed the Kong family in Nancheng in an orderly and powerful manner.

The Confucius Mansion in Nancheng covers an area of ​​more than a thousand miles and consists of two mansions, the inner and outer.

Kong Hu, the chief steward of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, is in charge of the outer palace, and the helmsman of the inner palace is Kong Long, who is entering the stage of becoming a god. Both of them are Kong Xuan's right-hand men, with high positions and powerful strength. Except for a few major festivals, they rarely Show up.

The outer palace is composed of Shushan, Mission Hall, Kongnanfang City, Jianbao Pavilion, Alchemy Tower, Qi Building, Zhenbao Pavilion, Spirit Beast Field, Elders and Disciples' Residence... various buildings.

The Spiritual Beast Farm looks like a square, but is actually a mountain with a height of more than 300 feet with green water.

Stepping into the mountain gate, you are greeted by an open square paved with black and white stones.

Dozens of male and female cultivators with different cultivation levels selected relevant spiritual beasts under the introduction of the waiter to fly to Kongbeifang City.

In front of Kongbeifang City is the endless South China Sea, with a radius of 50 million miles, which is called Konghai by the people of Kongcheng.

More than 90% of the spirit beasts in the spirit beast farm come from tamed demon birds in the South China Sea. Not only are they fast, they fly as if they were walking on flat ground.

Due to the flight ban in Kongcheng, monks are also prohibited from traveling at a speed of more than a hundred feet. In addition, there are many monks and families in the city, twisting and turning, from south to north, at least a few days.

In order to solve the problem of taking too long, the spirit beast field was born.

Kongcheng also has a teleportation array, but only disciples of the Kong family can use it.

Wang Lu was invited by a beautiful female cultivator in the late stage of Qi training and chose a demon bird named "Haitianqing".

This level five demon bird can reach a speed of 350 feet per breath, faster than a flying arrow. Its only shortcoming is its lack of endurance. After flying for two consecutive days, it will rest for several days.

The spiritual stones are not cheap either, four high-grade spiritual stones.

After handing over the spirit stone, the female cultivator was very happy. She hadn't met such a high-roller as Wang Lu for a long time, so she naturally received a lot of rewards.

Hai Tianqing, more than ten feet tall, and only over two feet tall, with two large dark wings emitting a misty black light in the sun, a long sharp brown beak, three sharp claws, two feet wrapped in thick black leather, and two copper coins. With dazzling eyes and majestic appearance, he stood proudly and looked down upon Wang Lu and the female cultivator.

If the female cultivator hadn't held the soul token, they would have been torn into pieces in an instant.

"ha!"

Wang Lu gently exerted his strength, and a circle of almost invisible black light surged around his body. Hai Tianqing seemed to sense something, and suddenly trembled, his feet bent, his head and body bent down, surrendering like a courtier.

"Walk."

Wang Lu smiled and jumped up. Under the dumbfounded eyes of the lower-level female cultivators, Hai Tianqing rose into the sky, spread her big wings, and disappeared after a few breaths with the howling wind.

This violent and ferocious bird must have eaten something wrong today. It is so docile and kind.

Fortunately, the task was successfully completed, and she breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the next guest to arrive.

Kongcheng's air ban does not prohibit its own spiritual beasts, but it also has a height limit, up to five hundred feet.

Wang Lu had his legs crossed, Hai Tianqing had a thick and strong back, and the strong wind blew his clothes flying.

Looking into the distance, hundreds of millions of silver dots are flickering and dancing, which is the wonderful beauty of the interplay of sunlight and sparkling waves.

Wang Lu stared deeply, and for a moment he thought of the "infinite" embodied in his body, which was countless and endless.

Hai Tianqing, who was a little frightened, seemed to feel the man's fierce momentum and deep thoughts, and slowed down by half, facing the red sun and heading into the distance.

After one day and one night, Wang Lu woke up from his thoughts and looked up at the sky. The sun was hanging in the sky. He laughed dumbly and patted the demon bird under his seat to show his gratitude.

This bird was very intelligent and must not want to disturb him. It took a whole day instead of six hours.

"Chirp!"

Hai Tianqing responded with a startled cry to the boundless South China Sea.

"Haha!"

Wang Lu stood facing the wind.

If you don't sing, you'll be amazing.