Pagoda Immortality

It was night, and everything was quiet.

Although practitioners, especially high-level practitioners, can practice almost day and night, few people like to walk around at night. This is an instinct to follow the rules of nature.

However, tonight, two masked black shadows flashed out from the canyon crack outside the inner gate square. Before the two guards could figure out the situation, their eyes rolled back and they fainted on the ground.

One of them took out two pills and stuffed them into the mouths of the two guards, and then stepped into the transmission channel.

A moment later, two black shadows rose into the sky from the corner of the East Gate Square and left the Blood Moon Alliance.

On this day, at dawn, a wisp of smoke rose from a jungle in Tianxuan Sea in the east of Dayun.

A white-haired old man in a dark yellow Taoist robe squatted in front of an earthen stove in the yard, waving his palm fan desperately, fanning the flames in the stove hole.

The huge iron pot was half filled with water.

Not far away, a middle-aged man in green rolled up his sleeves, sat on a stone platform, holding a huge pheasant, and plucked its gorgeous feathers one by one.

"Old Lin, are you done?"

The old man in Taoist robes stuffed half a stick of dry firewood into the stove hole, turned back and looked at the middle-aged man in green in the distance and shouted.

"Why are you in a hurry? There are so many hairs. You have to give me some time." Lin Yu replied dissatisfiedly, and then he was busy while muttering: "Dear guest, dear guest, where is the distinguished guest, it's really troublesome..."

After a while, Lin Yu finally cleaned the purple-feathered spiritual chicken that he had raised with great difficulty, brought it back and threw it into the pot, saying expressionlessly:

"This chicken is a rare treasure. I want to see who the distinguished guest you are talking about is. If I am not satisfied, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless."

"Hehe, it's just a chicken, not that, not that." Zhuge Wusuan smiled embarrassedly, and walked over to pour a lot of spices prepared in advance into the pot.

The fire in the stove was blazing, and the pot was filled with spiritual fragrance.

Lin Yu moved a wooden stool and sat on the side, staring at the big iron pot, swallowing his saliva secretly.

This is a rare Baoji. He finally caught a cub with great difficulty, and fed it with countless spiritual medicines for more than ten years. It finally grew so big.

But when he woke up today, he found that his chicken was killed by Zhuge Wusuan.

Lin Yu was so angry that he wanted to beat Zhuge Wusuan, but Zhuge Wusuan said that there were distinguished guests visiting today, and there was also a great happy event coming, so he endured it...

After a while,

Lin Yu couldn't sit still and came to the stove. He lifted the lid of the pot and took a look. "Zhuge, the chicken is almost done. Where is the distinguished guest you mentioned? You can't help but want to eat it, right?"

"How could it be? I have always been pure and have no interest in this old hen..."

"No interest? Then why do you always swallow your saliva!"

"Dry mouth, hehe, dry mouth..."

"......."

Just when Lin Yu was unwilling to give in and wanted to ask Zhuge Wusuan for an explanation, the flame in the stove suddenly shook violently. Zhuge Wusuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Here they come!"

Lin Yu's ears moved, and he stopped pestering and looked towards the western sky.

Not long after, accompanied by a rapid sound of breaking through the air, two balls of light suddenly shone in the sky, and soon, they flew straight into the yard.

Then, several people looked at each other. It seemed that Zhuge Wusuan didn't expect that the people coming would be Lu Li and Wei Yue.

Lu Li and Wei Yue, of course, did not expect Zhuge Wusuan and the others to be here.

After a brief moment of daze, Lin Yu laughed and walked towards Lu Li, "This old guy is still quite capable, he is really a distinguished guest, Brother Lu Li, long time no see."

"Hello, Brother Lin Yu." Lu Li clasped his fists slightly and responded with a smile.

Seeing this, Zhuge Wusuan also walked over with a smile. After a few greetings, Lin Yu led Lu Li and the others into the house and sat down, curiously asking, "Brother, what is your current cultivation level?"

With Lin Yu's strength, it is not particularly difficult to see through Lu Li's realm, but he just doesn't want to do so.

Lu Li smiled and said, "Just in the late stage, this time I came out to find a quiet place to pass the tribulation, but I just walked here and smelled a strong fragrance..."

"It's really in the late stage, this is really good news!"

Hearing that Lu Li was already in the late stage, Lin Yu was even more happy, as if the seal formation would be broken soon. Then he talked to Lu Li about the matter of crossing the tribulation with a serious face, as if he was afraid that Lu Li would have an accident.

Lu Li had already learned about the 39th minor tribulation here with Wei Yue, but he still benefited a lot from listening to Lin Yu's talk.

While the few people were talking, Zhuge Wusuan also walked in with a huge wooden basin.

Suddenly, the rich fragrance filled the whole hut.

Even though Lu Li had not eaten grains for many years, he felt it difficult to suppress his saliva. Wei Yue was also a little surprised, "What kind of monster is this, it is so spiritual and fragrant?"

"Haha, this is the credit of Fellow Daoist Lin. When he was traveling in Beixuan, he caught this purple-feathered spiritual chicken in a spiritual mountain in Dachu. Later, he fed it with spiritual medicine every day. It has been more than ten years, and it has only grown so big. This morning, I secretly killed it. Fellow Daoist Lin almost fought with me..." Zhuge Wusuan laughed.

Hearing this, Lin Yu couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment, "No, if I had known that you guys were coming, I wouldn't have needed Zhuge to do it. I would have cooked for you myself. No more talking, come on, let's get started!"

Then, the few of them started chatting while eating. When Zhuge Wusuan heard that Lu Li was going to survive the catastrophe, he couldn't help showing joy on his face. He secretly counted with his fingers, but soon frowned.

Zhuge Wusuan was shocked to find that he couldn't even deduce Lu Li's fate.

After thinking for a while, Zhuge Wusuan took out a Bagua mirror and handed it to Lu Li, "Brother, this mirror is a replica of the Yin-Yang Bagua mirror. It can help you overcome the tribulation. Let me lend it to you first."

"Yin-Yang Bagua mirror?"

"Well, brother, you should know that there are three rounds of Sanjiu Tianjie. The first round is Yang Lei to destroy the body, the second round is Yin Lei to destroy the soul, and the third round is the heart thunder. And this Yin-Yang Bagua mirror can weaken the first and second rounds of thunder tribulation by releasing the Yin-Yang power inside. Thinking back to the beginning, I also relied on it to easily overcome the first two rounds..."

Speaking of this Yin-Yang Bagua mirror, Zhuge Wusuan couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Although it is a replica, its effect is really quite good. Apart from other things, the fact that it can weaken the thunder tribulation is enough to make people fight for it.

"There is such a treasure. Thank you very much, brother Zhuge!" Hearing this, Lu Li's face suddenly became happy, and he quickly took the treasure mirror and said with sincere gratitude.

Zhuge Wusuan stroked his beard and smiled: "No need to be polite, our fates are now linked together, you can't get into trouble, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave here in this lifetime..."