Mortal's journey to immortality

Wang Lu looked at the endless blue sky. The sky above tens of thousands of islands seemed to be extremely repulsive to rainbows, or perhaps the rainbows were very afraid of this sky and did not dare to cross even half a step.

The blue sky seems to be really the sea in Guanhailou's memory, spotless, so blue and deep.

Under your feet is a colorful beach made up of countless nameless colored sands. Being in it makes Wanglu seem so unreal and dreamlike.

Looking at the colorful beach, isn't it?

should be!

Just like the reward he received when he broke out of Tianyun Secret Realm and Tianlin.

During the more than eight hours of deep sleep, it was this colorful beach that restored his vitality and steadily improved his strength.

However, such a reward is only available once.

What Wang Lu didn't know was why his physical strength had been strengthened again and again. In fact, this had nothing to do with the colorful beach. It was entirely due to his willingness to bend rather than bend and to die rather than surrender to surpass himself under 2,560 times the pressure. The extreme of extremes, what you have fought hard for yourself, Caitan only plays the role of nourishing and repairing.

The spiritual energy on the island is not particularly rich, but it is extremely pure. For some reason, after taking a breath, I feel relaxed and comfortable all over. This wonderful feeling is so comfortable.

It's not that he doesn't want to hunt down the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper has disappeared.

The most important thing is that this "magical power of longing and expectation in the heart" surrounds him. If he settles for the second best and pursues and kills the shopkeeper, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Moreover, he believes that waiting here is the best choice.

In more than two days, when the secret realm is closed, you may encounter him again. If you encounter him, you must kill him at all costs.

If not, then the shopkeeper will be left here forever and turn into a handful of loess.

Because, in the center of the island, there is an extremely majestic and majestic colorful palace standing proudly, as if a huge ancient giant is entrenched and overlooking everything from the past to the present.

His eyes are cold and indifferent to the common people.

Wang Lu took a deep breath, summoned all his magic power and strength, and stomped one foot heavily on the ground.

"boom!"

He shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, getting higher and higher, higher and higher...

He wants to go to the highest point he can reach, overlooking the entire Kujiang River and all the islands that have stood in the Kujiang River forever, and let his mind transform into that tiny speck and that line in the Guanhai Tower. The little fish swims again, chasing magical powers and looking for answers.

That scene at that time, and this scene at this time, overlapped perfectly, as if you were immersed in the scene.

This is the real reason why "that magical power" is far away and so close.

As the king's road continued to rise through the sky, at the bottom of the fake Bitter River outside the secret realm, in a palace hall that seemed to be dyed green, the fairy vine gourd looked like a noble prince, lying comfortably on a hand made of In a wicker chair woven with some kind of green vines, he faintly transmitted a message to Xiaolu: "Little girl, the master who built this secret realm is at least above Zangxu. Were we wrong before? We shouldn't help him?"

"Go away, don't call me so close. Besides, it's you who helped, not me. Hey, don't think that I don't know your little thoughts, hehe, but how can you take the risk of being discovered like this? , I have helped my little master once, and I am quite happy. Let’s do this. From now on, you will stay by my side, listen to my words, and be a good little brother. When I regain my strength, I will also help you get your other three. The clone, repeat billions of glory." Xiao Lu's young and old-fashioned words came out happily from the gourd's belly.

"Hey, Miss Green, please don't lie to me. Alas, in order to help him, almost all the benefits obtained here were wasted. I thought I could regain some strength. The wood spirit energy here is really joyful. ." Gourd sighed.

"Okay, okay, don't complain. As long as the little master doesn't die, sooner or later he will know about your desperate help this time. Haha, to be honest, you are such a stupid gourd. The tenacity and perseverance of the little master are still... It’s really rare that anyone can reach it. If it were me, I would have been crushed into a puddle of blood.”

After a long time, Xiao Lu saw that Xianteng had not replied to her, and knew that it was actually very heavy in its heart.

This attack may allow the other superpowers who control the three clones to sense its existence in advance, and then be captured and become a tool in the hands of others.

Xiao Lu also fell silent. In fact, she only had a hazy, slight, sporadic understanding of the gourd and Zangxu.

As for why Hulu gave way to her in every way, she had no idea and had no clue.

Perhaps, only when she recovers to a certain extent can she unlock this secret.

But, when will this long process end, and how long will it take for that time to come?

It didn't know that she could only devour the hard-won and cherished wood spiritual energy in the special space of the fairy vine.

It would be good to recover more, but I am still too weak now.

Otherwise, once the gourd is really taken away by others, not only will he be taken away, but the fate of his little master Wang Lu will also be extremely miserable.

The spirit and soul are completely extinguished, and the path of life and death disappears.

At this time, the shopkeeper, who had approached Wang Lu three days earlier, was protected by the Xinghai Thousand Islands Map, landed on the island calmly, and entered the Colorful Palace, was doing his best to fight fiercely with four humanoid puppets in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

If Wang Lu were here, he would be surprised.

These four humanoid puppets are very similar to the two interesting puppets in the Yellow Palace. However, the four of them emit a circle of dark light like ink, while the two of them are golden.

The four puppets vaguely formed some kind of battle formation. Their advance and retreat, attack and defense were very regular. The shopkeeper had been fighting with them for two full days and still couldn't break them.

During the two days of fighting with them, his eyes had been looking straight at the short and tall blood tree in front of a blood-colored pool from time to time.

To be precise, it should be the first holy fruit on the Blood Soul Tree, which is the size of a dragon's eye and is as bright as a drop of red. It has a deep and entwined soul aura and is unique to the Seventh Netherworld of the Nine Nethers: the Blood Soul Fruit.