Above the Immortal Cultivation

Walking out of the room, the third floor was much smaller, with only seven or eight cultivators, all of whom were powerful Yuanying-stage warriors.

Seeing Wang Lu flashing out, a middle-aged man and a young man dressed as a scholar had their eyelids "twitched" slightly. Although it was fleeting, Wang Lu's snow-white pupils still caught them clearly.

In his memory, it was the first time he saw the two of them, which made him a little puzzled.

It was easier to go downstairs than to go upstairs. After casting a spell, he suddenly returned to the Cui Pavilion Hall.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the hall was still bustling. He walked straight out and headed towards the teleportation hall on the left side of the hall.

The teleportation hall was separated from the trading hall by only one wall. As one of the ten major cities under Qianyu Island, Cui Town also had dozens of teleportation arrays leading to various places on the South China Sea continent.

As long as you teleport continuously and straight to the west, you can reach Tianhai City in the shortest time.

Arriving at the spacious, bright and relatively quiet teleportation hall, a square house selling talismans is located in the center, with several halls in front, back, left and right. The names of the cities to which they are heading are clearly marked on the door.

Hundreds of people are either standing or sitting in silence, all waiting for their own teleportation.

Most of them are in the Jindan stage, and some are in the Yuanying stage and other realms.

With a quick glance, it turns out that Jiuzhou is not far from the door he entered, and he flashes in.

In less than ten breaths, amid the noise and confusion of the crowd, a magnificent silver light rises into the sky, and the teleportation array to Jiuzhou suddenly opens, and Wang Lu embarks on the craziest extreme teleportation of his life.

"Bang!"

With a flash of light, Wang Lu arrives at Jiuzhou.

Next stop, Shunfu.

At the talisman purchase area, a storage bag containing 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones was placed on the counter. The handsome male cultivator in the late Jindan stage who was selling the talisman entered his spiritual sense and asked, "Excuse me, where are you going?"

"Shunfu."

The Jindan man put away the storage bag without hesitation and took out a palm-sized, silver-shining teleportation talisman with nimble hands and feet.

What a joke, when have you ever met such a generous person, who booked the teleportation array for less, but also for 15,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and the extra 5,000 were at his disposal.

Without saying a word, Wang Lu glanced at the hundreds of people in the hall and quickly rushed to the lobby of "Shunfu".

Stepping onto the teleportation array, the spell was cast, the silver light flashed, and the array was activated.

......

Almost without interruption, 58 teleportations were performed. Even though Wang Lu had deep magic power, strong spiritual sense, and strong physical body, he could not withstand the back and forth pulling of space and kept shaking.

It made his body tired, his soul trembled, and his whole body was as painful as needles.

Half an hour later, after spending more than one million high-quality spirit stones, he finally returned to the flourishing Tianhai City.

This is a huge, magnificent and bustling palace.

Wang Lu cleared his head, ignored the surprised eyes of many people in the hall, and ran towards the gate.

Many times before, when people saw him walking out of the teleportation array alone, they had such an expression, which was no longer surprising.

Yinluanxuan is located in the center of Tianhai City. At this time, the City Lord's Mansion is about 10,000 miles away from Yinluanxuan. Time is urgent, and there are many strong people in Tianhai City. There is no extra scruple. At the amazing speed of 630 feet per breath, it escapes far away.

At this time, at night, the sky is full of stars, reflecting the light blue halo paved with sea jade. The whole Tianhai City is like a dream, extremely charming.

Half an hour later, a large Fengluan building with a unique shape flashed into the eyes. Walking into it, it was very lively.

A girl in the middle stage of foundation building dressed in silver came up to him. Wang Lu glanced at her and said directly, "Is Yin 113 here?"

Wang Lu's unfathomable cultivation, fierce appearance, powerful aura and tough and irreversible tone made the female cultivator shiver and press down her body, but she was not afraid. Who dared to shout and do evil in Yinluanxuan? Such a person has not been seen for hundreds of thousands of years.

She put away her fear and said with a smile, "Hello, senior. Yin 113 is the steward of Bixuan. I will report it now."

"I'll wait for him on the second floor. I believe that with his means, he should know which secret room I am in."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lu's figure appeared on the second floor.

Like a change of position, sparks suddenly appeared.

"So fast!"

The girl opened her cherry lips slightly.

Wang Lu randomly chose an open room, sat in the main seat, and waited silently.

In less than half a minute, the door opened.

A steady and handsome male cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core entered the room. It was none other than Huang Yuanjie, Yin Jiu's disciple.

Huang Yuanjie entered the room and casually opened the formation. Seeing Wang Lu, whose aura was obscure and deep, his body was shocked. This person was very powerful, very difficult to provoke, and impossible to see through.

The master once said that those with unclear auras often condensed their magic power to a very deep level, which is why they are like this.

He politely clasped his fists and said, "Senior, you are polite. I am Yin 113..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sentence that made him doubtful.

"Huang Yuanjie, where is your master Yin Jiu?"

Wang Lu asked coldly. With his magic power, pressure like a mountain and a sea rushed towards him.

He didn't expect the other party to take action as soon as he spoke, and it was as grand as the ocean.

"Ah!"

Huang Yuanjie shouted, and his magic power was fully activated. A yellow halo protected him unbreakably. Fortunately, the opponent's magic pressure came and went quickly.

Staring blankly at Wang Lu's cold expression, he did not activate the protective formation or call for help. The other party actually knew that he had become Yin Jiu's subordinate. This secret was unknown to anyone except a few people.

This was too surprising for him.

He hadn't yet achieved Nascent Soul, so he couldn't return to the mysterious "family" that his master had mentioned. At that time, apart from him and his master, only two people knew this secret. Could it be?

Thinking of this, Huang Yuanjie suddenly realized and bowed, "Nephew Huang Yuanjie greets Uncle Qiu!"

"Hmph, you're sensible. Where's your master?" Wang Lu asked.

Seeing Huang Yuanjie mumbling and unable to speak, Wang Lu couldn't help but get a little angry, and said in a heavier tone: "Hurry up and tell me, I have something important to do."

"Since the elders asked, I'll tell the truth. My master left the "Hundred Flowers Pavilion" where he lived three years ago and didn't leave any message. I don't know where my nephew went?" Huang Yuanjie said worriedly.

This answer made Wang Lu a little confused.

Huh? Three years.

Could it be that Yin Jiu and his senior brother went to look for the late Nascent Soul cultivator together? Due to the urgency of the situation, the two of them decided to chase him after a brief discussion. Otherwise, with Yin Jiu's impeccable manner, others might not be able to do so, but his beloved disciple would definitely leave some information for him.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Wang Lu suddenly asked, "Nephew Mo You, did your master ask for anything from you before he left?"