Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"So that's it, thank you brother."

Wu Lao and Brother Liu stood up and thanked this strange cultivator.

"You're welcome. If you're okay, I'm leaving."

The strange cultivator waved his hand, then turned and left.

Wu Lao and Brother Liu looked at each other and frowned slightly.

They remembered that they made a deal and then walked towards the Tuoba family's camp together. As they walked, they didn't know anything else.

"Brother Five, I remember we still had a deal, right? But with me looking like this, it seems like our deal is going to be cancelled."

Brother Liu suddenly spoke.

The Fifth Elder nodded and said: "Yes, the masters of all the clans have returned, and you have no chance to take action. I have to say, that boy's life is really long!"

"Otherwise, I'll go to Tuoba's house with you and then look for opportunities? The content of the transaction remains unchanged?" Brother Liu asked tentatively.

"No, there's no chance."

The Fifth Elder sighed, who could carry out an assassination in Tuoba's house when the head of the family was here? That is courting death.

"Brother Liu, let's say goodbye. If we have a chance to meet again in the future, we must have a good drink then."

"Brother, wait a minute, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?"

"Brother Liu, tell me, is there anything we can't talk about? We grew up playing together. When I was a kid, I was bullied, and it was you who stood up for me."

"Just remember these things. Although our deal has not been concluded, can you give me the White Needle Fruit? Anyway, the White Needle Fruit is of no use to you. But it can improve my cultivation by one level. , let me directly enter the ninth level of the Spiritual Silence Stage."

"Give it to you?" Wu Lao frowned at that time.

"Brother, I don't want you for nothing. I have a yellow-level medium long sword here. How about exchanging it with you? I know that the yellow-level medium sword is not as valuable as the white needle fruit, but if you need my help in the future, As long as you say a word, brother, I will definitely help."

Wu Lao didn't speak, as if he was thinking. After a while, he said: "Brother Liu, I can't promise you, but I still want to keep this white needle fruit for the young master. I originally thought that if you could help the young master get rid of his serious worries, , I will give it to you, but since you don’t have it..."

Hearing this, Brother Liu's face darkened: "Stop talking, I already understand. If you don't give it, don't give it. I know that these days, any brothers or any oaths are all lies. Let's go. "

Brother Liu waved his hand, turned around and left.

Wu Lao looked at Brother Liu's leaving figure with complicated eyes.

I still remember that when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he and Brother Liu became sworn brothers and swore an oath together to live and die together and share adversity. What a heroic and heroic love.

But as I get older, looking back on the old brotherly relationship, although it can make people feel touching and sad, it still seems like a joke.

We live and die together, we share adversity, but we cannot share wealth and honor. This is what is called sworn brotherhood.

In the world of cultivators, even brothers will kill each other for resources, let alone sworn brothers.

There are too few people who can show loyalty even when they come out to hang out.

Sighing, Wu Lao also turned and left. But he sighed not because the brotherly feelings had disappeared, but because he still couldn't kill Zhang Yifeng.

This time was originally an excellent opportunity, but I didn't expect that everyone would fall asleep.

I have to say that although Zhang Yifeng's cultivation is not very strong, his luck is excellent.

More than ten minutes later, Wu Lao returned to his camp.

"Wulao, where have you been?"

Seeing the five elders, Tuoba Long's voice came.

"Master, I went for a walk and fell asleep for some reason. I was woken up by a stranger."

Tuoba Long suddenly frowned and said, "Did you lose your storage ring?"

"Storage ring? It's on your hand."

Wu Lao subconsciously touched the ring with his hand.

At this touch, his expression changed drastically. Why does it feel wrong?

"No. This is not my ring! That person must have changed the ring while I was unconscious!"

Wu Lao's face was grim. A cultivator's storage ring was the lifeblood of cultivation. It contains the practitioners’ resources and accumulation in this life.

Wu Lao's eyes were like a sharp sword. With that said, he turned around and left, probably looking for the strange cultivator who woke him up.

"Don't go. There are so many cultivators. You're just trying to find a needle in a haystack. It's only your fault that you're running around and not staying in your own camp."

"Master, the storage ring is the life of the cultivator. Now that someone has taken my life, I must take his life!"

"You can't find it. Besides, you're not sure if it's that person, after all, you've been unconscious for so long."

"I...hey! Damn you bastard!"

Wu Lao's face was extremely gloomy. He originally planned to go out to find an opportunity to kill Zhang Yifeng, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng not only failed to kill him, but also lost his storage ring. The storage ring he wore on his finger only had about ten square meters of space, and there was nothing inside! It was obvious that someone had switched the package.

At the same time, another camp.

Brother Liu moved his right hand, and a storage ring appeared in his hand.

"Brother, since you don't recognize me as your brother, don't blame me for stealing your storage ring. Who told me to wake up before you? White needle fruit, isn't it still mine?"

Brotherhood is like paper in the face of reality and interests.

Just as Brother Liu said when the two met again: I haven’t seen each other for forty years, so I don’t know if people’s hearts have changed.

This sentence seems to be said to Wu Lao, but in fact it is also said to himself.

It is estimated that Wu Lao would not be able to guess that his storage ring was stolen by Brother Liu.

…

Time passed, and about an hour later, families left one after another.

The Tuoba family and the Su family are also on the road again.

This time, Tuoba Yinghua and Su Lei took the first car together. The two of them seemed to suddenly have endless topics to talk about.

The so-called topics always arise when the status is equal.

If a person has a higher status than you, he will naturally not talk to you much. this is the truth.

Whether intentionally or not, Tuoba Long and Su Zhirou arranged to be together this time. Tuoba Long was also looking for topics along the way, but unfortunately, Su Zhirou ignored him.

When a person is disgusted with another person, what used to be good will also make you disgusted.

On the contrary, if a person develops a liking for another person, even if the other person is eating shit, you will think it is delicious.

Human emotions are indeed wonderful.

Zhang Yifeng was also in the same car as Tuoba Long and Su Zhirou, but as soon as Zhang Yifeng got in the car, he closed his eyes and rested without saying a word.

He kept illustrating and comprehending the formation in his mind. The charm of the two formations at the place of ancestor worship was worth recalling. This is helpful for his formation level.