Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu, who was beardless and hairless, smiled at Lan Yu, who was trapped in his own trap and should have no resistance. This man was extremely scheming, and his vicious schemes were linked one after another.

He liked to be scheming without intention, and was extremely vicious. I don’t know if he was born like this or developed it later.

He already knew his origins.

As a genius of Tianyue Sect, a super sect in Zhongzhou, he should have been upright, righteous, and upright, but he developed such a resolute and cold viciousness, which opened his eyes and shocked him.

Hehe, no matter how powerful you are, at this moment, you are the lamb to be slaughtered on the chopping board of me, Wang, and there are ways to deal with you.

Just in case, he flashed to Lan Yu, mentioned his magic power, pointed at the Tianling acupoint, and directly sealed his magic power.

"Sit down."

Lan Yu immediately collapsed to the ground.

"Hmph, I admit defeat. You can use whatever means you want. If I, Lan Yu, frown, I am not a hero."

I am the meat, and others are the butchers.

The situation is miserable. Lan Yu wanted to use the secret method that damages the foundation to increase his magic power and fight to the death with Wang Lu.

But his opponent got ahead of him and his magic power was sealed, so he had no choice but to surrender.

It is simply an unprecedented humiliation.

I am such a genius, but I have fallen to the point of being slaughtered by others. I can only blame myself for despising the strong people in the world. That's why I suffered this misfortune.

"Heh."

Wang Lu sat cross-legged in the air, facing Lan Yu, and smiled: "Oh, so your name is Lan Yu, a very good name, Lantian Yu Nuan. It is said that the Lan family in Zhongzhou is a big family with a long history of nearly 500,000 years. In particular, the blue smoke gemstone in their hands is the key treasure for refining earth-based spiritual treasures and top-level magic weapons. You should have some on you, right?"

"Pah!"

Lan Yu was shocked. He was indeed the core of the Lan family and was also listed as a strong contender for the next head of the Lan family. The other party could be promoted just by his surname. Could it be that this person has unpredictable wisdom and vision?

"Ha, don't pretend in front of me, fellow Taoist. In fact, you have long seen through that I will not do anything to you, at least I will not send you to the West to meet the infinite Buddha. As for the reason, it is because you are a peerless figure forged by the Tianyue Sect, a super sect in Zhongzhou, with great effort!"

"Boom!"

Lan Yu's head was buzzing like a bolt from the blue.

He stared at Wang Lu in amazement. He had come here from a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles because he had received the guidance of the sect's ancestor. He came to the South China Sea to train, seek opportunities, and break through himself.

No one except the ancestor knew about the South China Sea. Even his closest mother didn't tell him. How did he know?

This was too unexpected and shocking for him.

Wang Lu saw Lan Yu's dumbfounded expression. As long as he could calm him down mentally, he would be halfway to success.

Attacking the heart is the best, and adding fuel to the fire, using both soft and hard tactics, perhaps you can get an unexpected surprise.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, you really want to know how I got the information, right?"

Wang Lu smiled slyly and continued:

"It's very simple. More than a hundred years ago, in the southwest of the Western Desert, there was a bloody battle between the two races of humans and demons, which was unprecedented. In the battle, a super genius named Qingshan from your sect represented us to fight against Fang Tian, ​​the peerless genius of Feng Yan Sect. I was also present in this battle and witnessed Qingshan's amazing magical power and his unrestrained and calm attitude even after his defeat. He is a role model for our generation and I admire him very much!"

"Qingshan!"

Hearing the word Qingshan, Lan Yu suddenly roared and then silently shed tears.

The memory brought him back to two hundred and eighty years ago:

The master happily led a six or seven-year-old child with a thin body, handsome appearance, few words and a firm look back to the mountain, and immediately announced to the entire Tianyue Sect that the child named Qingshan was his last disciple.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately attracted the whole Zhongzhou. Many talented disciples were eagerly hoping to be accepted by the master, but they did not expect that the unknown Qingshan would eventually become the chosen one.

Qingshan did not disappoint everyone. In just 20 years, he directly entered the Jindan stage from the initial stage of Qi training. In fact, there is nothing to admire. His training speed can only be regarded as outstanding, not shocking the world, and second to none.

In some super sects in Zhongzhou, it only takes more than ten years to complete the leap from the Qi training stage to the Jindan stage. There are also many super sects in Zhongzhou. It takes only more than ten years to complete the leap from the Qi training stage to the Jindan stage.

The key is that the little junior brother's understanding of the sect's top-level Tianji "Holding the Mountain Creation Art" is among the top five in the history of Tianyue Sect. He has touched the fourth level of this art in the early stage of Jindan, which immediately alarmed the sect's ancestors and carefully protected it like a treasure.

He and nine disciples from other super sects were listed as the "Top Ten Tianjun" in Zhongzhou!

Even when he was in the Jindan stage, he did not receive such an honor.

After Qingshan entered the sect, he spoke very little, but he was very close to him. For some reason, he particularly liked this junior brother, and from time to time he instilled some of the world's sinister and vicious plots into him, and he also accepted them all with a smile.

Until more than a hundred years ago, the junior brother suddenly disappeared. A few years later, when he saw the master burst into tears for the first time, he knew that the junior brother had died.

But he didn't know that he was killed by Fang Tian. At that time, the three brothers and sisters vowed to avenge Qingshan, but were stopped by the master's silence.

The truth is clear, and this revenge must be avenged!

Kill the gods if the gods stand in the way, and kill the Buddhas if the Buddhas stand in the way!

"Ah!"

The silent Lan Yu suddenly let out a heart-wrenching roar, which surprised Wang Lu and made him confused.

This person roared violently for no reason. Could it be that he was crazy or was he going to self-destruct?

Wang Lu immediately fled away and looked coldly at Lan Yu's ferocious expression as if he was about to be possessed by a demon.

Humph, you are still a little naive if you want to die together.

However, in an instant, Lan Yu fell into an inexplicable calm:

It was so quiet that it made his scalp numb, and so cold that it made him feel cold.

After a long while, Lan Yu returned to normal, suddenly looked at Wang Lu in the distance, and said coldly: "I owe you a huge favor. Qingshan is not only a genius disciple of my Tianyue Sect, but also my junior brother. Please let me go. I swear by the heart demon. Once I avenge my junior brother, I will let you drive me for two hundred years."

Lan Yu is a strong man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Although his magic power has been deepening and rounding over the years, he has not made any progress. The death of his junior brother has become his regret. Over time, he has turned into a heart demon, standing still and hesitating.

For this reason, the ancestor of the sect used his peerless magical powers to illuminate the way forward for him and point out the way out.

The place to break the deadlock is in the South China Sea.

So, sixty years ago, he came.