Mortal's journey to immortality

Wang Lu didn't pay attention to the four people who were frightened and screaming by his magical power. This place was too close to the City of Four Beasts. He had to use extraordinary means to end the battle quickly to avoid attracting attention and causing trouble.

He was quite satisfied with this battle.

He has fully recovered to the peak state of Tianyun Secret Realm, and has made a slight progress. It is not that his magic power, spiritual consciousness and body refining blood realm have been improved, but that after the Sky Supporting Rod has completely recognized its master, it is easy to use it. A lot.

When he beheaded the monks of the Sadness and Joy Zen Sect, he tried his best to hit more than a hundred sticks, and then collapsed and exhausted. Now he estimates that he can add at least twenty more sticks.

With the extremely high weight of the Heaven-supporting Rod of more than 400,000 kilograms, twenty more rods and twenty fewer rods are completely different concepts. As for the difference, although it is not yet known, his intuition told him that It will be a critical change from qualitative change to quantitative change.

Looking at the golden sky-supporting stick in his hand, waves of tenderness surged in Wang Lu's heart. When the tentacles touched each other, a feeling of flesh and blood was born spontaneously.

He laughed "haha", and the sky-supporting stick instantly turned into a strand of hair and sank into his black hair. Among the countless black hair, there was an extra golden hair.

He looked intently at the endless black night, spread out his body skills, and fled towards the previous mountain as fast as the sun and the moon.

The wind followed the dragon, the clouds followed the tiger, and Wang Lu almost flew on the wind.

During the three years that he accompanied his disciple Xia Yu, while Wang Lu was recuperating from his injuries, he thoroughly studied "Zong Yue Yun Jian" in detail again. He was successful in body training and the operation of the magic power of the "Six Talisman Techniques". The trajectory and the performance route of "Across the Clouds" have been slightly adjusted, which makes his movements even weirder and faster. With all his strength, he is close to four hundred The ultimate speed of fifty feet per breath.

What he cultivated was not the Way of Wind, the Way of Thunder, the Way of Sword, nor the Way of Space. Such an extremely fast speed required very high demands on the physical body. In his expectation, once the strength of the physical body increased again, his Shenfa will be further accelerated.

However, every time you raise your body to a higher level, it is extremely difficult.

Now he is only in the blood realm, the third small realm of the Hundred Refined Gang. In order to complete the blood realm, he has exhausted all his efforts, risking his identity as the biggest beneficiary of the Tianyun Secret Realm to be revealed, and forcefully blending into the Four Beast Sect. Only then is it possible to achieve this goal.

"The Art of Kui Niu Treading the Sky" has seven pages in total. He only opened the first page, and it almost made him use all his special skills. The difficulty was so high that it was beyond imagination.

However, he believes that the more you pay, the more you will get.

The next problem is that there are a total of thirteen Kui Niu Divine Pills. There are two masters and apprentices, and Xia Yu has four pills. He only has nine pills left. Demonic beasts with Kui Niu bloodline are too rare in the world of immortality. He has to do everything possible to find them. , otherwise, even if he has perfected the blood realm and the internal organs realm, he will be helpless in the final soul realm and stand still.

While thinking about it, Wang Lu came to the depths of the mountain, found a natural and hidden cave at random, took a photo of himself with a talisman, and started meditating with his eyes, nose, nose, and mind in mind.

At this time, three men and one woman passed through the west gate like frightened birds. The middle-aged man and the thin old man, who were both in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, couldn't help but be stunned. This result was completely unexpected. In their opinion, the winner was not the first. The bald male cultivator was Hou Qing from Donghua Pavilion at the end, which made them confused.

However, no matter whether Hou Qing or the bald man returns alive, their bet will be void.

The bet is gone, but they are all looking forward to it:

Between the two, who is more skilled?

Two days passed quickly.

On the third day, just when the two were about to give up, Bald Wang Lu came calmly, gave them an extremely ugly smile that was considered a salute, and walked into the City of Four Beasts.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......"

The burly man looked at the thin old man who was sitting firmly on Mount Tai and burst out laughing, immediately attracting the attention of several monks who came in and out of the Four Beasts City.

"Grandma, whatever you are looking at, get out of here!"

The old man gave a loud shout, and everyone dispersed as they saw that the situation was not good.

This immediately caused another burst of laughter from the man.

In the end, he won.

However, he really wanted to catch up and ask why he let those three men and one woman go. If it were him, with his character, He Heng, and his non-stop behavior, the four of them would have been sent to see the King of Hell long ago.

After entering the City of Four Beasts, Wang Lu found a hiding place and transformed into Tan Ming's appearance again. After a comparison, there were no omissions. He spread out his body skills and galloped at high speed.

An hour later, he arrived at Qiqiong Square, which was still bustling with activity.

The morning sun is rising, and the soft red light fills the air, blending with the dense yellow halo of the square, mixed with the gentle breeze, like the lingering love of lovers, with indescribable tenderness and sweetness.

As soon as Wang Lufang appeared, he immediately caused a sensation, with cheers and discussions everywhere.

Qian Zhenghuai and Zhou Xingjin stood calmly in front of the building. Five monks with different levels of Jindan cultivation and a young man in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment were all standing behind them with proud faces. It was obvious that the six of them, including Wang Lu, For those who have passed the Fu Tower test this time.

Wang Lu walked to the side of the six people with a melancholy look. To his surprise, the beautiful female cultivator who was in front of him in the queue was there. The girl gave him a sweet smile again.

He was expressionless.

With the arrival of Wang Lu, Qian Zhenghuai had a faint smile in his eyes.

As a Fu Dao junior that he values ​​​​very much, he has reason to believe that Fu Lou will also be greatly improved due to his status in the sect.

After a close investigation by the Secret Hall of the Four Beasts Sect, it was discovered that Tan was the direct disciple of the Tan family, a small family in Qingzhou.

When the Qin family was destroyed, he used his strength to fight his way out of the country and took refuge with his distant relative Qin Lang, the powerful elder of the Huajian sect. After three years of recovery, he recovered as before.

He seldom communicated with others and focused on his cultivation. In the past two days, people from the secret hall personally went to the ruined Tan family and Huajian sect, and the information they received was exactly the same as the current Tan Ming, which made him Completely relieved.

You must know that it has been more than 200,000 years since the establishment of Fu Tower. There are only fourteen elite disciples including Wang Lu who were listed as elite disciples when they first entered Fu Tower.

In fact, he also has a hint of selfishness of his own, so similar!

I hope I am not wrong about the past of more than 600 years ago.

The first thirteen have extremely high achievements. Once Tan Ming fails to meet Fulou's requirements, he will become the laughing stock of Fulou and even the entire Four Beast Sect.

Seeing all seven disciples gathered together, Zhou Xingjin released a boat-shaped flying treasure.

The flying boat is ten feet long, one foot wide and one foot high. Its whole body is filled with purple, exuding a sense of simplicity and elegance. It is not ordinary at first glance.

Qian Tuesday's men jumped onto the flying boat, followed by seven men from Wang Lu.

"Haha, come back to the clan."

Zhou Xingjin laughed loudly, raised one hand, and threw forty-nine green wind spirit stones into the center of the formation. The flying boat glowed with purple light, flickered, and disappeared.

At about the same time, twelve rays of light of various colors shot up into the sky, blooming like fireworks.

This three-month recruitment of the Four Beast Sect has come to a successful conclusion.

After a while, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

A man with a cloak on his head and a fierce face looked back at the Fulou Feizhou's disappearance, quietly blended into the crowd, and left.

Tan Ming, Tan Ming, I didn’t expect your fate to be so great. Don’t think that I don’t know. You were just swapped. But there is no conclusive evidence now. Once the time is right, I will completely wipe you out and never do it again. Being killed by others.

At that time, your Dantian was completely shattered, and even Daluo Jinxian had no way to save you.