Mortal's journey to immortality

After getting out of Yinluanxuan, Mao Ju's safety matter can be settled smoothly.

Why he rushed back from Ningcheng in such a huge and unobstructed manner and settled Mao Ju properly was not because of the human bag.

Although the human bag is good, once it exceeds three days, the people inside will be reduced to nothingness by the laws of space within it.

So from the moment he rescued him, he would take Mao Ju out of the bag if not necessary to avoid any accidents.

Even the three days it took Tao Zhugong to retrieve the treasure did not fall behind.

Yinluanxuan is located in every large and small city in Zhongzhou, so why must Mao Ju be sent to Yicheng?

The world is so big, even though Yinluanxuan only has one name, according to what Lord Yinqi and Qin Hui said, Yinluanxuan is also full of factions and wealthy families.

Therefore, the Yinluan Xuan in each town nominally serves the master of the Xuan, but in reality they only take orders from the person who controls the strength.

Each family appears to be harmonious on the surface, but in reality they are in serious conflict.

Although he still doesn't know whether Yinluanxuan in Yicheng is Qin Hui's basic base camp, even if it is not, it is still a core stronghold that she values ​​​​extremely.

Before the agreement with this woman is reached, as long as the request is not too excessive, she will do it to the letter.

Ha ha.

Wang Lu smiled and said, Qin Xiangzhu, no matter how much you have paid, don’t worry, you will get more in the future.

If anyone respects me, I will give him a foot in return.

After this trip to the grassland, whether it was the confrontation with the Nine Territory Lord Tang Boss, the battle with Siniang or the tit-for-tat confrontation with the Seven Saints, he had a strong improvement and his confidence became more and more confident.

Maybe your exploration is one of them.

Wang Lu increasingly believed that the deduction of "Huntu Gong" had given him an indescribable and subtle change, and he seemed to have a trace of the earthy aura of Mao Ju.

There is also the six-star Gongyue Blade, the natal magic weapon. Due to the sky-supporting rod, the space jade has never been used, just for the day when I can meet you again.

He was looking forward to that person's arrival.

The promise you made back then is still fresh in my mind. With your powerful talent and profound wisdom, you have become a genuine superpower in the transformation stage like me.

Haha, we will compete again then.

Thinking of him, Wang Lu couldn't help but smile.

Everything was ready, and it was time to meet Liu Zhi.

"Baixian Inn."

Wang Lu wandered around leisurely, and the customs and customs of Zhongzhou opened his eyes.

Although there were monks in strange costumes in the Western Desert and the South China Sea, in his opinion, they lacked the unabashed self-confidence that the cultivators in Zhongzhou were born with and exuded from the inside out.

People come and go in a hurry but are in a hurry, people act quickly but know it well, people compete with each other but are as calm as water.

Half a day passed quickly, and a simple, elegant and magnificent nine-story large building was visible in the distance.

Four huge ancient seal scripts inlaid with gold and wrapped with jade dragons and flying phoenixes seem to be embedded in the void, emitting a broad and passionate light that is both elegant and popular.

"it is good."

Wang Lu secretly praised it.

What he admired was not the four characters "Hundred Immortals Inn", but that the person who took action used the method of space to perfectly integrate them with the void.

You must know that space is changing and jumping all the time. This person must have understood some of the mysteries in it, so that the four words of entity can blend in with it and become indistinguishable from each other.

Only when the four characters become part of the void can they last forever and become lifelike.

It is said that the Baixian Inn was built by an unnamed strong man from the Loose Cultivator Alliance. Could it be that he was one of the great masters of the Deng Dynasty.

Although he has practiced at a relatively advanced level in the current world of immortality, Wang Lu knows very well that trying to compete with the most powerful person in the God Transformation stage at the level of Tianzun is tantamount to seeking death, let alone the Overlord level. .

Only by practicing hard and practicing diligently can you possibly catch up with them.

Therefore, Yu Ting must not act rashly, otherwise it will only bring disaster to their master and disciples.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu took a deep breath to calm down.

The door of Baixian Inn is open. From the front door to the thirty-three steps, there are two beautiful and beautiful cultivators in their late twenties standing on both sides.

Wearing dresses of various colors, their hair shawl-shaped, their eyes like stars, and their charming smiles, they attracted the twinkling eyes of countless guests.

When Wang Lu saw this, a smile appeared on his lips, and his surging heart gradually calmed down, which was worthy of a beautiful sentence.

He picked up the steps and stepped slowly and calmly into the bustling Baixian Inn.

When you walk in, you will see that it is very unique.

The light blue cylindrical front desk is located in the middle of the light red hall. There is a one-foot-wide circular staircase made of rare thousand-year-old gold-edged wood in the eight directions of the hall: east, south, northwest, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest.

Wang Lu thought about it for a while and realized something.

The hall was very spacious, 600 feet long and 400 feet wide. Seeing his arrival, a beautiful female cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment took the initiative to greet him. Wanfu said: "Senior, you are here, and the little inn is full of glory. What an honor.”

Then he was immediately taken to the counter.

In front of the counter was a charming young woman in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Sensing Wang Lu's unfathomable depth, she said respectfully, neither humble nor overbearing: "Senior, welcome to the inn. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Wang Lu glanced around lightly and said with a carefree smile: "Please help me send a message to Elder Liu Zhi of Ti Zong, saying that an old friend from fifty-eight years ago came to visit. As for whether he has met or has left, let me know." Just one sentence. Okay, now just arrange a room for me."

Hearing this, the young woman nodded one after another, and at the same time handed over a delicate gray token with "6, 7, 5" written on it.

Under the guidance of the girl, the two walked up the circular staircase due east.

Baixian Inn is a nine-story building, with each direction corresponding to a different floor.

However, the higher you go, the more noble you get.

However, what made him more satisfied was that although the tokens were exactly the same, the restrictions on them were quite different.

In other words, his token can only go to the sixth floor, but not to other floors.

Baixian Inn is extremely thoughtful, which protects personal habits and privacy very well.

Even the room number on the token disappeared in a flash except for the person concerned.

Baixian Inn puts the needs of customers first. No wonder it has become a well-known fairy house in Zhongzhou.

The young woman watched Wang Lu leave, took out a delicate and soft handkerchief and quietly wiped away the cold sweat on her palms.

Wang Lu seemed to be talking, but she was the only one who could hear what he said, and even the young maidservant who was close at hand knew nothing about it.

It's not that she didn't hear it, but what she heard was Wang Lu's completely different words.

Similarly, in the boiling hall, several people nearby heard the same thing.

She had never heard of such magical powers, and she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear in her heart.

Most of the people who came to stay, regardless of their level of cultivation, used magic to isolate themselves from other people's prying eyes, and the other person seemed to have two people in her instantly. One of them told her the truth, and the other talked nonsense. .

What's scary is that the other party has accurately controlled the range and number of people who can answer the call, and makes everyone except her believe that what they hear is the truth.

What kind of strong person are you to be able to make people fall into it so easily and freely without even realizing it?