Mortal's journey to immortality

When Huang Taizong was less than a hundred miles away from walking out of the sea of ​​fire, everyone alive had a strong reaction.

Especially the six people from Wanglu.

Is it finally here?

Ximen Qian muttered to himself as he stared at the gray clouds that were almost within touching distance.

His heart was filled with eagerness and ferocity.

The tall and slender monk in silver stopped and looked up at the clouds. His face was completely covered by the mask, his eyes flashed with light, and he immediately calmed down, not knowing what to think.

He is the only person who knows clearly that "the first seven people who enter this world are qualified to go to the place where the throne is won."

As for why there were seven people, he thought for a long time but still couldn't think of a reason.

He sat on the top of a mountain with his eyes closed, patiently waiting for the unpredictable future.

At the same time, Duan Zhi's heart trembled, and he quickly regained his composure.

What is supposed to come will eventually come, and the wheel of time is rolling forward. No matter who tries to stop it, it will be like a mantis trying to stop it, and it will be vulnerable to a single blow.

"what's the situation!"

The eight puppets who were located deep in a natural cave and shrouded by piles of extremely pure spiritual power exclaimed with a huge change in their expressions.

I don't know whether he was clever or just lucky, but he actually came to the location of the dragon vein of a large spiritual stone mine. With the drop of ten thousand years of spiritual milk that was transforming towards the milk, he was completely healed from his injuries in just one and a half months.

Just stay a few more days and you'll be back to your original state.

"Your grandma is a bitch."

Ba Puppet spat out angrily.

Fortunately, I didn't kill enough enemies, but I had more than enough to protect myself.

If you have to let me help you snatch the honorable position, I'm sorry, but I have to go to see the King of Hell. I can't say, in order to submit a petition, I have to send you to the King of Hell first.

The Eight Puppet ignored it, seizing the time to recover quickly, and at the same time, he collected all the mutated Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk to his satisfaction.

At this time, Wang Lu, who was digging deep inside the mountain, was shocked.

He couldn't dig any more. He had found enough spiritual crystals, which perfectly matched his expectations. He really found a rare spiritual diamond.

Although he still doesn't know their purpose yet, his intuition tells him that they will be of great use in the future.

If he could get out of the secret realm alive, the many treasures on his body, except for the dozens of special spiritual materials that made him deeply impressed, would all be exchanged for spiritual crystals, especially spiritual diamonds.

Hey, are you targeting me?

Wang Lu squinted his eyes and shot out a sharp light.

When everyone is here, as long as they are in this world, they will be led to the place where ten people are competing for the throne.

Even if he is in the body of a mountain, he can still do it.

But now, he has to break out of the mountain and come to the outside before he can be teleported.

Wang Lu thought for a while and stopped worrying. Who made him gain so much?

Don't let this little worry disturb me.

Ugh……

Suddenly, he sighed heavily.

If you go directly through the sea of ​​​​fire, that will be an extra year and a half...

unimaginable.

By then, maybe even that voice will jump out and kill him.

Ah.

Do you think I'm afraid? You're worried about me anyway, so it's best not to come to trouble me. Otherwise, I'll make sure you never come back.

The situation is not up to anyone, even if it is a dragon, it must be controlled.

Wang Lu could only glance reluctantly at the spiritual stone mine dug out by him with sparkling crystal light and pure spiritual energy.

Then left.

"Whoosh."

When we came to the ground, the sky was horribly low. Looking around, the mountains and trees in the distance were all covered.

This kind of "falling from the sky" vision is really frightening.

Does this mean that many high-ranking people will be knocked down in the battle for position?

Just wait, in less than a quarter of an hour, you will see Qin Hui, who has not been seen for four years.

Presumably, you are already sitting in the final three positions.

The sky is still sinking, the earth has become dim, and it is almost invisible.

Suddenly, Wang Lu's heart moved.

Just when he was about to take action subconsciously, something darkened before his eyes, the sky and the earth brightened up, and he came to a whole new world.

The moment the seven Wang Lu people were taken away by the formation, a cloud covered the mountain and surrounded the mountain in an unknown distance.

Three men stood proudly on the top of the mountain, looking into the endless void in the same direction, as if there was something fascinating there that they couldn't take their eyes away from.

One person is wearing a purple robe, tall and slender, with a body as rugged as a dragon. He stands upright, like a peerless sword that is ready to go straight to the sky. When it is unsheathed, it will definitely be a shocking blow. A pair of half-closed sharp eyes, From time to time, strange lights flashed out.

One person was wearing a gray and white paddy field coat, with long sleeves fluttering in the mountain breeze. His long dark black hair was blowing in the wind. His ordinary face was filled with a simple indifference, as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was falling apart. There was not the slightest change in his color.

The man in the middle of the two people is a man in a golden robe. He has a short black beard, his lips are slightly open, revealing a set of beautiful teeth as white as snow. There is a transcendent smile on his face, and his long hair is casually used. Tied with a red rope, it feels indescribably free.

They are the three highest-ranking and most powerful people in Yinluanxuan.

The man in purple robe is named Nie Gang, who is Yinjiu's biological father. He has a close relationship with Yin Qi, the domain incense master of Yuyuan. Only because of Yin Qi's words, he resolutely withdrew from the competition for the throne. Making the complicated situation more unpredictable.

The Nie family has been prosperous for more than 50,000 years and is a super family in Yinluanxuan.

Especially two thousand years ago, Nie Gang was appointed as the deputy master of the sect. The Nie family was in the limelight for a while and reached its long-lasting peak.

Originally, everyone thought that in this battle for the throne, the Nie family would be able to make further progress and reach the top. Unexpectedly, thunder broke out from the ground, and Nie Gang publicly announced the news of the Nie family's withdrawal.

It shocked people so much that they were stunned.

Immediately, the storm surged, and several major families and major forces began a new round of fighting, and were finally captured by the Wei and Dong families.

Of course, no one dared to ask or comment on why he quit.

The Nie family, headed by Nie Gang, has always been domineering and extremely defensive.

There has long been a saying in Yinluanxuan that "I would rather go to hell than mess with the Nie family", which shows the fierce flames of the Nie family.

The Shuitianyi monk who is on equal footing with Nie Gang is called Quanjing.

The whole family was originally a small and weak family in Yinluan Xuanxuan, but in the past three thousand years, it has rapidly risen and prospered, and has become the most powerful family in the world.

The key person grew up with Master Xuan and was as close as brothers in life and death.

At that time, no one was optimistic that Master Xuan would one day compete in the world and dominate the world. However, Nie Gang, who was one of their generation's geniuses, never looked back and supported him unswervingly, accompanying him through one bloody journey after another. Wind, difficulties and obstacles.

Nowadays, the family's status is no longer inferior to that of several established aristocratic families.

Even so, he always ordered his family disciples to start from the bottom, not to take advantage of the family's connections and take shortcuts to gain power, but to do everything on their own.

Under his iron orders, the whole family restrained their arrogance and practiced diligently. Outstanding people gradually emerged, and people with outstanding talents came one after another, gradually forming a continuous climate.

It was his lack of arrogance, foresight, and ingenuity like a heavy sword that laid a solid foundation for the family to become a large-scale family.