Above the Immortal Cultivation

"Bang!"

Wang Lu was so drunk that he lost control of his body and fell heavily to the ground.

He took a few breaths to calm down. The wisp of spiritual consciousness that he kept tightly told him that he must not use magic power to drive away the alcohol, because Xu Kui had used his own experience of being drunk to tell him that once the alcohol was gone, the gains would be very little, or even nothing.

He struggled to stand up, his eyes blurred, and staggered into the poisonous fog array in the distance.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Lightning flashed, and the big poison and Kuiniu Black Light fought to the extreme, but there was no winner.

The magic power was sealed, but the power was still there, it was desperately protecting him.

Wang Lu fell and stood up again and again, and after dozens of times, he walked out of the array with messy hair and no direction.

Before getting drunk, he had a strong idea that he had to leave, and he couldn't bear to say goodbye to Xu Kui face to face.

Because he knew that after the two of them parted, perhaps they would not see each other for hundreds or even thousands of years. What he feared most was that they would never see each other again in this life.

How difficult it is to collect the fragments of the seven-story pagoda.

Just like he couldn't bear to part with Yin Shijiu Caiying Li Jie Yu Ningzhi and Xiaoyaozi, they were all so unexpected.

In this way, he would walk a little more comfortably, so as not to let himself fall into heavy reluctance and unable to extricate himself.

Everyone has a way to go, and he and Xu Kui are no exception.

It is hard to meet and it is also hard to part.

Parting is the tears of the world, just drink it yourself.

I don't know where I went, Wang Lu couldn't hold on anymore, and fell down with a "dong", and fell asleep for a long time.

Time flew, the sun rose and the moon set, and five days passed in a blink of an eye.

"Oh."

A still mellow wine aroma spilled from his mouth, Wang Lu wiped his eyes, and he didn't feel a headache.

Looking around, he actually fell to the bottom of an unreachable cliff and was deeply embedded in a hard bluestone.

Fortunately, he has a strong body, otherwise he would have broken his legs and body.

Looking up at the sky, the clouds and mists are lingering. The breeze blows to the cliff and is blocked by his body. It blows up and down wildly, making his black hair messy and covering his face, and can only be seen through the gaps between his hair.

"Hehe."

Xu Kui, Xu Kui, you have treasured the exquisite spiritual wine for hundreds of years just to wait for me to come back.

How can I not understand your intentions.

It seems to be for Chen Yaer, but in fact, she is just a byproduct. You are waiting for me to come back. You must personally pour the divine wine that can improve your cultivation in a very short time and can be endlessly pure and perfect and constantly improve your magic power into my stomach, and then you will leave.

Yes, you and I are brothers, brothers for life!

Alas, just like when Xiaoyaozi got three treasure boxes, I did not hesitate to leave one for you, and your Xu family's "Heng Qiang Mie Tian" was handed over to you without a second thought, and finally the top spiritual treasure Seven-level Pagoda that made Miao Nian Zong fear three points, I gave it to you without thinking.

You do the same to me, and you only want to keep the most precious spiritual wine for me.

No matter it is dangerous or good luck, no matter you are desperate or taking treasures, you will think of each other first. Perhaps this is the definition of brothers.

Wang Lu smiled casually, and his magic power was slightly raised. He stood up straight from the herringbone bluestone and floated in the air.

Looking at the body that fits perfectly with his own, he will not destroy it, but only want to keep it.

The first masterpiece of getting drunk since the body training was due to you, Xu Kui, and must be left.

"Go."

He, who is half a step into the god, pointed his magic power, and a thick smoke wrapped around the bluestone. With his current magic power, it can only be broken by the middle stage of the god transformation. Otherwise, the thick smoke will not dissipate for at least three thousand years.

Five days, just five days, let his cultivation stride to the final step of half a step into the god, a mysterious feeling arises spontaneously, as if the surrounding spiritual energy is intimate with him, swimming happily like a fish.

His mana was more than twice as strong as that of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection. His mana was originally comparable to the peak of the early stage of the Spiritualization. At this moment, he was fully confident that he could compete with the mid-stage of the Spiritualization.

His spiritual awareness was his strong point, and it increased by one third again, reaching 270 miles, which was rare even for the mid-stage of the Spiritualization.

His intuition told him that his cultivation had improved in such a short time, and if he faced Huang Yan again, it might be his death.

The 80% of the "Thousand Threads and Ten Thousand Blades Formation" made the mana and spiritual awareness that were exhausted in ten breaths last for twenty more breaths.

Within thirty breaths, no matter how powerful the "Nine Mountains Skill" and "Moving Mountains and Covering Seas" were, Huang Yan would be killed by him and there would be no escape.

The improvement of strength by the chest-piercing spirit wine can be said to be negligible, or even non-existent.

Wang Lu smiled quietly, wondering if he was too greedy.

If he took all the good things in the world by himself, and he was not a child of luck, he might be in a catastrophe immediately, because even the sky could not stand it.

Well, now it's time to go back to Futang to receive the good news from my senior sister, and by the way, see how my good disciple Ding Yuting, who is not only spoiled by Futang, but also doted on by Zhu Ning, and admired by Xu Kui, is doing. Haha, my cheap master, you little girl won't scold me, right?

"Ah!"

Thinking of this, Wang Lu suddenly yelled.

He suddenly remembered that when he separated from Tian Yidong and Xie Lingyun five days ago, he didn't even give them the betrothal gifts when they came to propose marriage. He was so confused.

Forget it, Yaer, you can be angry, I will coax you.

Alas, this time I come back, you and I will be together forever, and the other couple will go their separate ways from now on.

Although Xu Kui has superb talent and a handsome face that even the sky would envy, he is cautious and fragile in his heart.

Since the first time he asked He Chan to drink in front of him and was rejected by her, he never took the initiative to express that he always liked her in his heart. Even in such a dangerous situation of the war between the human and demon races, he immediately threw away the deep hatred of the Xu family just to protect her.

In fact, Xu Kui was most reluctant to leave He Chan this time.

Regarding the things about him and He Chan for more than 700 years, he just smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Wang Lu understood that even if He Chan followed him, she could only wander around the world and be displaced.

How could he bear to let her go, even if he loved her deeply, he couldn't bear it.

Brother, the sky is high and the road is long, I wish you a safe journey no matter what.

As long as there is news about you, no matter how many mountains and rivers or how many swords and seas, I will rush there as soon as possible.

Wang Lu's eyes condensed, with sincere blessings and firm vows, he disappeared into the air.

On the third day of his drunken sleep, Xu Kui woke up in a daze. He looked up at Wang Lu, who was as far away as a yellow crane, smiled knowingly, and whispered: "Junior brother, I can finally leave with peace of mind. I hope we can meet again one day."

"Hah!"

Xu Kui roared, and instantly came to the sky, looking around the Puppet Hall affectionately.

His tiger eyes suddenly turned red, and two lines of tears flowed silently. He was not a sentimental person, but he had a deep attachment and indescribable tenderness for the Puppet Hall, especially for Yan Jiao's kindness.

The poisonous fog array will dissipate in a month. In his cultivation cave, he not only placed all the jade slips, ancient books, texts and scrolls of the Puppet Hall... intact and safe, but also left his understanding of the way of puppets and the puppet inheritance obtained from the Jiuyue Secret Realm.

Thank you, Dream Sect, no matter where I am, you are my sect and my home.

After packing up his mood, Xu Kui left quietly.

Half a cup of tea, when he was about to escape from the Seven Stars and Slanting Moon Formation, he suddenly became uneasy and stopped.

The mountain fog rolled, and a colorful jade figure walked out of the fog and walked towards him.