Mortal's journey to immortality

A series of information flashed through his mind at high speed.

Facing Wang Lu's question, Chen Qi bowed respectfully and replied, "Senior, your return is like a thousand courts coming to congratulate you. You have made our Western Desert shine in the five regions. I am very happy to have the honor to be with you. I know that you are very concerned about our sect, so I have come to instruct our people that wherever you go, the teleportation array will be activated immediately without any delay. I hope you will forgive me for my self-willed decision."

"Haha, good, good, I like to hear that, you are a young man with great fortune."

Song Fengyu showed his unrestrained side and laughed loudly.

Chen Qi was excited. Being praised by those who came with Wang Lu gave him great confidence.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. Not everyone can be friends with Wang Lu.

"Please come in, two seniors."

He bowed.

The three of them stepped onto the teleportation array, and "bang", a silver light exploded and disappeared.

When they arrived in Shenzhou, Chen Qi didn't need to say much. The monk in charge of managing the teleportation array immediately sent out three teleportation talismans, and the teleportation started as soon as they stepped onto the teleportation array.

Just like that, accompanied by Chen Qi, after one hundred and ninety-eight teleportations, they arrived at the Seven Giant Cities.

Wang Lu was very satisfied with Chen Qi's performance. At this time, Chen Qi also left very tactfully.

"Brother Fengyu, how do you feel about returning to the Western Desert?"

Song Fengyu laughed heartily and said, "I just feel a strong urgency to return home, and I want to go back to the Dream Sect right away. Haha, Junior Brother, what do you think?"

"Yes, with a home, there are things to miss, with a Taoist companion, there are things to cherish, so let's leave immediately. When we get to our sect, let Ya'er prepare a table of delicious food to entertain Brother Fengyu."

"go!"

The two soon arrived at the pink five-story building representing the Dream Sect.

Before stepping in, I saw two mid-Nascent Soul cultivators at the entrance of the hall, looking excitedly and nervously at the street block in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

When they saw Wang Lu, they strode forward to greet him, half-knelt and said, "Disciple Pang Yi and disciple Zhao Ren pay their respects to our Grandmaster and respectfully welcome him back to the sect."

Wang Lu laughed, raised his hand, and the two of them stood up unconsciously. He said, "Let's go to the teleportation array. Your Master Song and I will rush back immediately."

"Yes."

Under the spell cast by the two, the four people suddenly disappeared and arrived at the underground teleportation hall in an instant.

As a ball of silver light exploded, the next moment, Wang Lu and Song Fengyu arrived at Fengming Valley on the main peak, Cuiping Peak.

At the same time, in front of Pang Yi and Zhao Ren, there was a yellow talisman floating with spiritual energy, which looked mysterious and magical.

Advanced high-level earth-sinking talisman.

When they saw the talisman, they were stunned for a moment.

They had never seen high-level or advanced talismans before, and they had no idea of ​​the value and significance of these two talismans.

Especially Zhao Ren, it was not until five hundred years later when he was trapped in a desperate situation and used this talisman to help him escape that he suddenly realized its significance:

A life-saving talisman, a magical talisman that only Wang Lu can draw.

Wang Lu stepped out, and a man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was waiting there. He said loudly: "Disciple Wu Lie greets the Grandmaster, and respectfully welcomes the Grandmaster back to the mountain."

"Well, very good, thank you for your hard work. This is a little gadget that I casually drew. It will never be used lightly unless it is a critical moment."

As he was speaking, a blue talisman with a pure black center and surging waves appeared, and Wu Lie couldn't take his eyes off it.

When Song Fengyu saw the talisman, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

By the time Wu Lie reacted, Wang Lu and the other man had already left.

He bowed deeply in the direction of Ziyun Mountain, and then couldn't wait to collect the unknown high-level Ruoshui Talisman.

As soon as he left Fengming Valley, Song Fengyu smiled and pointed his gaze directly at the vast sky and the towering Cuiping Peak, saying with a smile: "I won't disturb you two's happy separation. Look, this mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist. Under the sunlight, the bright light is like the flying feathers of a wild goose, which is extremely beautiful. I guess Tian Yidong, the other one of the Western Desert Twin Stars who is the most powerful in the world, is at the top of the mountain. Ha, I am so impatient that I want to have a discussion with him."

What else can Wang Lu say? Song Fengyu's innate competitive spirit has never changed. As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. As the two top people in the art of this era, there will be a meeting between the two of them eventually.

"Ha ha……"

With a burst of hearty laughter, Song Fengyu flew into the air.

Ziyun Mountain, my Futang, my new home, my Yaer, I am back.

Wang Lu took a deep breath and disappeared in an instant.

Like a flash of lightning, in less than half a cup of tea, he returned to the new home that he had been longing for.

A woman with dimples, a sweet smile, and a white dress as white as snow was staring at him tenderly, with an unstoppable smile in her eyes.

Wang Lu only felt that Chen Yaer's eyes were as charming as silk, delicate and beautiful, so mellow that he felt a little drunk.

"Ya'er!"

Wang Lu did not hesitate. He came to Chen Yaer's side in the blink of an eye and hugged her before she could even scream.

"Wow."

The formation of the new house is opened, and gusts of refreshing mountain breeze blow, making the endless Zen bamboo rustle, which is pleasant to the ears, like the sound of nature.

The hibiscus tent is warm, but the beauty arrives late in spring.

Wang Lu pinched Chen Yaer's crystal-clear and beautiful nose, causing her eyes to narrow into a line. She gave him a captivating look, then turned over lazily like a kitten, turned away, and ignored him.

Hey, it seems that what I did openly in Tianhai City in the South China Sea has reached her ears.

"Haha," Wang Lu laughed, moved her body over, looked at her charming red lips, and kissed her deeply.

The two of them stood up. Chen Yaer was sulking and still didn't want to talk to him.

Wang Lu could only smile and talk to himself for a long time.

Whenever Yang Kelin was mentioned, although Chen Yaer's face remained stern, her ears moved slightly.

Haha, you still have to pretend for me, let’s see how long you can pretend.

He talked for a long time, knowing that she was relieved but couldn't let go of her pride, so he decisively used his trump card.

With a "ji" sound, a purple-gray lightning flashed across the room and then fell back onto Wang Lu's shoulder.

Chen Yaer's eyes were big and full of curiosity.

I saw a charming, cute, but puffy purple-gray butterfly lying on Wang Lu's left shoulder like a lazy guy. Its two beautiful gem-like purple-gray eyes emitted a strange glow, giving people a shocking feeling that went straight into their hearts.

"Ah, Brother Lu, what is this? It's so beautiful."

Chen Yaer covered her mouth in surprise.

When Zi Jiu returned to Western Desert that year, he was seriously injured and had been staying in the spirit beast bag to heal his wounds. This was the first time the little guy and Chen Yaer met.

Wang Lu understood that with Zi Jiu's magic and stunningness, he would definitely be able to pry open Chen Yaer's tightly closed mouth.

Haha, it turned out to be just as he expected.

Chen Yaer had been blocking him for so long, so naturally she had to put on some pretense.

Wang Lu seemed not to have heard her question and pretended to be silent in deep thought.

And just when he thought the time was right, unexpectedly, Zijiu left him and flew around Chen Yaer, like a butterfly flying through flowers, or like a monkey jumping around, making Chen Yaer laugh.

Zijiu, oh Zijiu, you are a heartless thing. You and Yu Ruyi’s Qianjie are the same kind of people. When you see a beautiful woman, you abandon me, your master without hesitation.

Wang Lu had a sad face and he wanted to cry but had no tears.