Above the Immortal Cultivation

Lan Yu's heart was pounding, but he couldn't get a response from the other party for a long time. After he finished speaking, his face looked like a stubborn stone, without any change. He had to prepare for the worst.

In his opinion, as an elite figure of a super sect who is superior to others, two hundred years seems to be short, but for the immortal cultivator who cherishes time as much as his life, he cherishes it extremely.

The further you go in practice, the more difficult it becomes to break through each small realm, and the time required is greatly lengthened. Every almost invisible increase in mana is a big step forward.

He has been driven by others for two hundred years, with a great master like him to protect him. Others only dream of it, but this person is unmoved, his face is as dark as water, how can he not have other thoughts.

"Ah..."

Wang Lu saw a hint of determination on Lan Yu's face, and he had to control his pretense properly, otherwise, going too far would be counterproductive.

He said with a smile, "Young Taoist Lan is not safe right now, and he is still boasting. There are constant conditions. As long as you stay away from you and use your magical power to attack and kill, even if you reverse the magic power with one step, you will die instantly. Furthermore, I have successfully obtained Even if the nun's storage bag lacks you, the rare grass in the lake can more than make up for it. And the snake-shaped puppet that was somewhat damaged by your magical power can be said to be a complete harvest. Fellow Taoist souls have returned to the underworld, wanting revenge. Let’s talk about it in the next life. Oh, by the way, there is also your three-eyed demon wolf who was subdued by me and fell into despair. With my own magic power, I will go to hell with you. Ha, kill it first, and you will be injured. No matter how powerful my fellow Taoist is, I will definitely win without losing, or even be unscathed."

Wang Lu's eloquent words were like an eloquent person's impeccable words, which immediately made Lan Yu's complexion gradually soften.

For the sake of his junior brother's blood feud and his own safety, he finally stopped thinking about him.

The other party actually wants more, but he still can't see through the cultivation of such a person. His thoughts are continuous and his words are as straight as a sharp sword. Every sentence hits his own weakness.

I sighed secretly in my heart, as long as the bottom line is exceeded, what is the use of cultivating immortality?

"Whatever you want, why do you have to go around and talk about it and attack my heart? Just say it directly."

Lan Yuhan said in a cold voice.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, please be patient. There is one little thing I forgot to tell you. During the war between the two clans, your junior brother unfortunately died, which caused great losses to Fang Tian. I took advantage of this opportunity to fight with him again, and luckily I succeeded. , destroy it.”

Focus on the heart.

When Lan Yu's heart was haggard and he characterized the matter as a blackmail, releasing this explosive news unexpectedly and suddenly reversing his ambition would definitely break his ambition.

How can a proud and strong man fight wherever he wants and be willing to surrender?

Only by establishing a good relationship with them, forming an alliance, and becoming people in the same boat can we feel at ease.

Sure enough, when Lan Yu heard the news, his eyes flashed with light, and his heart was obviously very uneasy.

If Wang Lu lets him go, he will try his best to find Fang Tian and deliver a thunderous blow. Whether he succeeds in the battle or escapes unscathed is not a concern for him.

All he wants is unswerving persistence and an indomitable fight.

Fang Tian was able to defeat his junior brother, so he was definitely someone that Feng Yan Sect valued very much. Not only was he extremely powerful, he was surrounded by dragons and tigers, and there were so many strong men around him. If he left, he would most likely end up in vain and die in vain.

At this moment, Fang Tian is dead, his obsession can be eliminated, his magic power has been accumulated and polished over the years, and his cultivation level has improved.

He was very excited inside, but also mixed with gratitude.

The goal has been achieved. Wang Lu heard the elegant meaning of Xian Ge and pointed towards Lan Yu, instantly extinguishing the magical power imprisoned in Tianling Point.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as the magic power was in place, Lan Yu, who was free again, stood up, laughed heartily, and was excited with joy.

After a few breaths, Lan Yu said steadily and seriously: "Friend Taoist, untie the knot in my heart and destroy my inner demons. I will break through the late Nascent Soul stage in the South China Sea and return to Zhongzhou. This is my identity token. I will stay here forever." As long as the offshore islands are no more than a million miles away, if you write on the slip, you will come here at night."

Before he finished speaking, a delicate storage bag flew towards him. Wang Lu took it without even looking at it and pinned it to his waist.

"boom!"

With a snap of his fingers, within three breaths, the three-eyed demon wolf appeared behind him.

Seeing its owner intact, the wolf jumped up to Lan Yu in a gust of wind, staring fiercely at Wang Lu.

This person took advantage of his unpreparedness and weakness to suddenly use his black hands to subdue him. This is extremely abominable.

"Hey, Brother Lan, Xiaolang hates me very much." Wang Lu said, knowing that he was undermining his martial ethics.

"Okay, okay, let's go back?" Lan Yu was in a good mood, soothingly putting the three-eyed demon wolf back into the spirit beast bag.

The "soul-stealing" light of the three-eyed demon wolf is so powerful and strange that it will take thirty to fifty years to recover after being used. This is still the case without anyone interfering with it. Once it is called to fight, the time will be extended.

"Without further ado, let's go!"

Wang Lu understood Lan Yu's words.

"boom!"

A ball of dazzling golden light exploded in his arms. Lan Yu, who had very little mana left, could only watch from the sidelines. When he saw Wang Lu's golden light breaking through the sky, he finally knew that this person was fully capable of competing with him. Superior strength.

The strength is very extraordinary, the strength of the stick is as strong as a master, like a master holding a divine weapon, it is unstoppable. Shen Xiong's strength is vast, one or two higher than the average mid-Nascent Soul powerhouse.

He is indeed an outstanding figure who killed Fang Tian.

Break all laws with one force.

Soon, Xiaohu Wuming's formation was shattered by Wang Lu's more than forty sticks that used all his strength.

The magic power rose lightly, and a green dot broke the water surface. A ten-foot-long, finger-thick, water-red grass with two emerald green leaves on its head was brought to Wang Lu by the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade.

The blade flew around him happily and lively, and Wang Lu laughed and put it away.

Without thinking, he cut it into two, including the two leaves, and forced it to Lan Yu when his face kept changing, leaving half for himself.

Then he laughed loudly: "Brother Lan, take care, little wolf, see you later, and see you again if we are destined to!"

Wang Lu did not leave his name. With Lan Yu's identity and ability, as long as he went to Yinluanxuan to check, he could find out his true identity and get a more frank help from him.

Sometimes, not saying anything is far better than speaking.