Above the Immortal Cultivation

When the Seven-Star Inclined Moon Formation suddenly opened, Xu Kui, who was practicing, suddenly woke up.

If Wang Lu stood in front of him, he would be surprised. Although he is still as handsome as a demon, his whole body is filled with an indescribable aura of transcendence, just like Buddhist meditation and enlightenment, giving people a feeling of seeing through the world of mortals with nothing in sight. .

You must know that he is Xu Tianshuai, who has fascinated thousands of female cultivators in the past. He always looks carefree and has an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. He wishes that all the men in the world would attack him and get rid of him quickly.

He said silently: "Are you going to start? The Miao Nian Sect is already suspicious of this place. It's better to change the place. Hmph, the Miao Nian Sect doesn't think that you have been close to Huang Yan for the past four hundred years. In fact, he is trying to find out my truth and details, so as to hide the truth. If I were not waiting for the return of my junior brother, would I be the target of your spying? "

He then sighed: "Junior brother, there is only so much I can do. I have found half of the seven-level pagoda fragments. As this treasure continues to be perfected, Miao Nian Sect has become aware of it and labeled me as a suspect. One, I have protected Chen Yaer for you for so many years. If Miao Nian Sect had not come to visit me, Huang Yan would not have dared to touch Chen Yaer even if I was here. "

"Oh, forget it, it's not too late to leave after you decide the winner. If the sect loses, all I can do is to take Chen Ya'er away from the Dream Sect safely for you; if you win, I will stay and fight for the sect in the end. I want to do my part to scare Xiaoxiao so that they don’t take advantage of me and ruin my dream.”

"Master, my disciple has a clan feud, please forgive me. If I take action, Miao Nian Sect will be alarmed."

Xu Kui bowed deeply to the soul of Yan Jiao, the leader of the previous generation of puppet hall.

After saying that, he fell into endless practice again.

Because he understands that the winner of this battle cannot be decided in a few months, but at least a year, or even several years.

Qingyi Mountain, four thousand miles northeast of the Dream Sect.

Xiong Canzhi, who has a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, a goat's beard, and a green hairpin pinned to the middle Nascent Soul stage of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, stands in the sky. The mountain wind "whistles" makes his green shirt make a hunting sound, and he looks with a pair of sharp eyes like a hawk. To the west.

He knew that the man was back.

It seems that it is almost the same as the "Huang Yan's fate" that he calculated. I don't know whether "this disaster" is a complete death or a narrow escape from death.

Xiong Canzhi withdrew his gaze. With Wang Lu's return, it would be difficult for Huang Yan to escape unscathed, and the sect's crisis would be resolved.

I still remember that back then, with the help of my grandfather, I used Grandmaster Tsing Yi’s "Sky Peeping Technique" to find the first person to enter the Nine Mountains Secret Realm.

At that time, the sun was setting, and that person was none other than Wang Lu who had just put away the talisman selling stall in Yushan Buyunfang City and was about to leave.

"Ha ha ha ha."

You really didn't disappoint me, no, you didn't make "Peeping the Sky" ineffective.

"Huh?"

Wang Lu, who was fleeing, suddenly felt a line of darkness in the sky, and he was illuminated by a powerful spiritual consciousness that never dispersed. This was not spiritual consciousness, but a mysterious locking with the help of formations.

As a core disciple of the Dream Sect, he naturally knew that this was the sect's Seven-Star Slanting Moon Formation. It seemed that his appearance had attracted the attention of the sect master.

Because only the leader of a sect can activate the mountain protection formation in an instant.

But he didn't know that with his extreme speed, not even the sect's formation could clearly capture his identity.

Despite this, the brilliant Xie Lingyun, the calm Huang Yan, the wise and clear Tian Yidong, and the voyeuristic Xiong Canzhi immediately understood his identity and return.

Of course, there is one more person.

That was Chen Yaer who thought about Wang Lu day and night.

At the moment when Wang Lu had just shot out of the teleportation array, on a futon in an ordinary Buddhist hall in the Treasure Pavilion, Chen Yaer, who was dressed in white and dressed in snow, ice, and clear jade, was beautiful and refined. Suddenly her beautiful eyes widened, and a clear light flickered in her eyes. She looked at the big belly in front of her. The round-shaped Maitreya Buddha bowed respectfully three times, and an astonishing blush appeared on the swan-like jade neck.

She flew out without looking back and flew desperately in the direction of Cuiping Peak.

Time passed by breath by breath, and Wang Lu only regretted that he had lost two legs.

He wanted to see that one quickly, quickly, quickly - the girl who was the first to call her "Brother Lu". The girl who lay in his arms and pointed out to him the correct location of the Jiuyue Secret Realm, Yunshan, with her eyelashes lightly wrinkled, fell asleep. When the two of them were about to be buried in the bottomless Grand Canyon, even though their mana was exhausted, they still held on for dear life just to gain a chance of survival for themselves. The girl who always smiled and refused to change. The girl who shyly put the Bingxin Pill in Yunhai Pavilion with her own hands. The girl in the palm of his hand, the girl who rushed into his arms when he lost his soul during the competition. The frightened girl who rushed to his mother before her death and stayed with him for a year without regrets. The girl who faced him when they were separated. He smiled crazily and waved goodbye to the girl who was hit hard in the chest. The girl who was afraid of her life before the battle between the human and demon clans in the sea, rushed into their formation and picked her up to have a long talk. When he went to the Azabu Mountains to find Mi Tianhua and Chen Xuemen to avenge his sect, he sent her a beautiful and affectionate portrait to the girl who said that no matter where she was, his heart would always belong to him...

That girl, Chen Yaer.

After knowing you, more than seven hundred years have passed before I knew it. I have never given you any promise, but you have never changed or forgotten my infatuation.

There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and column is reminiscent of the past.

Not just fifty strings, but more than seven hundred strings. I miss you so much that I am so virtuous and capable as a king. I can only use all my strength to protect you and protect you.

This feeling can be recalled, but it was gone at that time.

Don't worry, Yaer, I will not let it be gone at that time, nor will it be gone now or in the future.

Your heart, we are in tune with each other; your love, we are affectionate; your love, we are in love; your obsession, I am crazy about love, crazy for you.

One hundred and twenty breaths.

Wang Lu stopped, is it you, the girl opposite?

I thought I could smile calmly when I saw you again, but why, my tears couldn't help but flow down, seeing you, why did the sky and the earth turn into nothingness, and only you were left in my eyes.

Let me hold you in my arms, love you carefully, love you with my heart, I will listen to your grievances, and I will tell you the love words you want seriously and warmly to make you happy, okay?

Don't cry, you are crying like this, all the sorrows will melt in your tears, and it will also melt my heart.

Yaer, let's not cry, okay!

"Brother Lu!"

Chen Yaer burst into tears.

Wang Lu no longer concealed his love, and he couldn't hide it. He jumped in front of her and hugged her tightly with all his strength, holding her tightly, and never letting go!