Mortal's journey to immortality

Wang Lu, who was hairless and beardless, smiled and looked at Lan Yu, who was trapped in a cocoon and seemed to be defenseless. This man's scheme was extremely deep, and he was carrying out poisonous schemes one after another.

He likes to do mental arithmetic but not carelessly, and is extremely vicious. I don’t know if he is born this way or is acquired.

I already know his origin.

As a genius of Tianyue Sect, the super sect in Zhongzhou, he should have been upright, upright, and upright, but he developed such a decisive and cold viciousness, which opened his eyes and shocked him at the same time.

Hehe, no matter how powerful you are, at this moment, you are a lamb to be slaughtered on my king's chopping board, and there are many ways to deal with you.

Just in case, a flash came to Lan Yu, mentioned his magic power, pointed at the Tianling Point, and directly sealed his magic power.

"Sit down."

Lan Yu suddenly sat down on the ground.

"Huh, let me admit defeat. You can use whatever means you have. If I, Lan Yu, just frown, I am not a hero."

I am a fish and meat, and people are a knife and a setter.

The situation was miserable. Lan Yu originally wanted to use a secret method that damaged her foundation to increase her magic power and fight Wang Lu to the death.

But his opponent was one step ahead of him, and his magic power was blocked, so he had no choice but to surrender.

It is simply an unprecedented shame and humiliation.

What a genius he was, but he was reduced to being at the mercy of others. It was only because he still looked down upon the strongest people in the world that he suffered this disaster.

"Ah."

Wang Lu sat cross-legged in the air, face to face with Lan Yu, and said with a smile: "Oh, my Taoist friend's name is Lan Yu. It's a very good name, Lan Tian Yu Nuan. It is said that the Lan family in Zhongzhou has a great business and has inherited nearly 500,000 yuan." In particular, the blue smoke jade he controls is a key treasure for refining earth-type spiritual treasures and top-level magic weapons. Fellow Taoist should also have some on his body, right?"

"Pooh!"

Lan Yu was shocked. He was indeed the direct descendant of the Lan family, and was also listed as a strong contender for the next head of the Lan family. The opponent could be named based on his surname alone. Could it be that this person has unpredictable wisdom? and eyesight.

"Ha, fellow Taoist, please stop pretending in front of me. In fact, you have already seen through that I will not do anything to you. At least I will not send you to the West to meet the Infinite Buddha. As for the reason, it is because you are a super sect in Zhongzhou. A peerless figure that the Mentianyue Sect has worked hard to forge!”

"boom!"

It was like a bolt from the blue, causing Lan Yu's head to buzz.

He stared at Wang Lu dumbfounded. He traveled hundreds of millions of miles to come here because he received the guidance from the ancestor of the sect and came to the South China Sea to practice, look for opportunities, and break through.

No one knows about the South China Sea except the ancestors. Even the closest mother has not told it. How did he know about it?

This surprised and shocked him.

Wang Lu could see Lan Yu's dumbfounded expression. As long as he could calm him down mentally, it would be half the success.

Focus on attacking the heart first, add fire, and use soft and hard tactics, and you may receive unexpected surprises.

"Hey, fellow Taoist would like to know how I learned about it, right?"

Wang Lu smiled slyly and continued:

"It's very simple. More than a hundred years ago, in the southwest of the Western Desert, there was a unique bloody battle between humans and demons. In front of the battle, you sent a super genius named Qingshan to represent our side. Fang Tian, ​​the unparalleled prodigy of the Guefeng Yan Sect, I was also present during this battle, and witnessed with my own eyes Guizong Qingshan’s astonishing magical powers and his freedom and calmness even after defeat. He should be regarded as a role model for our generation and I admire him endlessly!”

"Qingshan!"

Hearing the word Qingshan, Lan Yu suddenly roared and immediately burst into silent tears.

The memory brought him back two hundred and eighty years ago:

The master happily led a six or seven-year-old child back to the mountain who was thin and handsome, spoke very little, and had firm eyes. He immediately announced to the entire Tianyue Sect that the child named Qingshan was his closed disciple.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately affected the entire Zhongzhou. Many talented disciples eagerly hoped to be accepted by their master, but they did not expect that the unknown Qingshan would eventually become the chosen one.

Qingshan lived up to expectations. In just twenty years, he went from the early stage of qi training to the golden elixir stage. In fact, this was nothing worthy of praise. His cultivation speed could only be regarded as outstanding, not shocking to the world. It was second to none.

There are also many super sects in Zhongzhou who only need more than ten years to complete the leap from the Qi refining stage to the Golden Elixir stage.

The key is that the young junior brother's understanding of the sect's top-level skill "The Art of Creation by Holding the Mountain" should be ranked among the top five in the history of Tianyue Sect. He has already touched the threshold of the fourth level of this art in the early stage of the golden elixir, and was immediately alarmed. The ancestor of the sect takes good care of it like a treasure.

Nine disciples from other super sects were listed as the "Top Ten Talents" in Zhongzhou!

Even when he was in the golden elixir stage, he had never received such an honor.

After Qingshan entered the school, he spoke very little, but he was very close to him. For some unknown reason, he especially liked this junior brother, and from time to time he would instill in him some of the sinister viciousness and conspiracies of the world, and he would accept them all with a smile.

It wasn't until more than a hundred years ago that his junior brother suddenly disappeared. A few years later, when he saw his master burst into tears for the first time, he didn't know that his junior brother had passed away.

But they didn't know that they were killed by Fang Tian. At that time, the three brothers and sisters vowed to avenge Qingshan, but they were blocked by their master's silent silence.

The truth has been revealed, and this revenge must be avenged!

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

"what!"

Lan Yu, who was silent, suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar, which surprised Wang Lu and made him confused.

This person is yelling violently for no reason. Is he crazy, or is he going to self-destruct?

Wang Lu immediately ran away and looked at Lan Yu's ferocious expression coldly, as if he was about to become possessed.

Humph, you are a bit too young to want to die together.

However, in an instant, Lan Yu fell into an inexplicable calm:

It was so quiet that it made his scalp numb, and it was so cold that it gave him chills.

After a while, Lan Yu returned to normal, suddenly looked at Wang Lu in the distance, and said coldly: "I owe my fellow Taoist a huge favor. Qingshan is not only a genius disciple of my Tianyue Sect, but also my disciple." My little junior brother, please let me go. I swear by my inner demon that once I avenge my little junior brother, I will let you control me for two hundred years."

Lan Yugui is a strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Although his magic power has been deepening and perfecting over the years, it has not improved any further. The death of his junior brother has become a regret for him. Over time, he has turned into an inner demon, standing still and wandering forward.

For this reason, the ancestor of the sect used his peerless magical power to illuminate the way forward and guide him.

The place where the situation breaks is in the South China Sea.

So, sixty years ago, he came.