Mortal's journey to immortality

Lan Yu's heart was pounding, but he couldn't get a response from the other party for a long time. After he finished speaking, his face looked like a stubborn stone, without any change. He had to prepare for the worst.

In his opinion, as an elite figure of a super sect who is superior to others, two hundred years seems to be short, but for the immortal cultivator who cherishes time as much as his life, he cherishes it extremely.

The further you go in practice, the more difficult it becomes to break through each small realm, and the time required is greatly lengthened. Every almost invisible increase in mana is a big step forward.

He has been driven by others for two hundred years, with a great master like him to protect him. Others only dream of it, but this person is unmoved, his face is as dark as water, how can he not have other thoughts.

"Ah..."

Wang Lu saw a hint of determination on Lan Yu's face, and he had to control his pretense properly, otherwise, going too far would be counterproductive.

He said with a smile, "Young Taoist Lan is not safe right now, and he is still boasting. There are constant conditions. As long as you stay away from you and use your magical power to attack and kill, even if you reverse the magic power with one step, you will die instantly. Furthermore, I have successfully obtained Even if the nun's storage bag lacks you, the rare grass in the lake can more than make up for it. And the snake-shaped puppet that was somewhat damaged by your magical power can be said to be a complete harvest. Fellow Taoist souls have returned to the underworld, wanting revenge. , let’s talk about it in the next life. Oh, by the way, there is also your three-eyed demon wolf who was subdued by me and fell into a desperate situation. With my own magic power, I will also go to hell with you. Ha, kill it first, and you will be injured. No matter how strong my fellow Taoist supernatural powers are, I will definitely win without losing, or even emerge unscathed."

Wang Lu's eloquent words were like an eloquent person's impeccable words, which immediately made Lan Yu's face, who wanted to fight to the death, gradually soften.

For the sake of his junior brother's blood feud and his own safety, he finally stopped thinking about him.

The other party actually wants more, but he still can't see through the cultivation of such a person. His thoughts are continuous and his words are as straight as a sharp sword. Every sentence hits his own weakness.

I sighed secretly in my heart, as long as the bottom line is exceeded, what is the use of cultivating immortality?

"Whatever you want, why do you have to go around and talk about it and attack my heart? Just say it directly."

Lan Yuhan said in a cold voice.

"Don't be impatient, fellow Daoist Lan. There is one little thing I forgot to tell you. During the war between the two clans, your junior brother unfortunately died, which caused great losses to Fang Tian. I took advantage of this opportunity to fight with him again and luckily succeeded. , destroy it."

Focus on the heart.

When Lan Yu's heart was haggard and he characterized the matter as a blackmail, releasing this explosive news unexpectedly and suddenly reversing his mind would definitely break his ambition.

How can a proud and strong man fight wherever he wants and be willing to surrender?

Only by establishing a good relationship with them, forming an alliance, and becoming people in the same boat can we feel at ease.

Sure enough, when Lan Yu heard the news, his eyes flashed with light, and his heart was obviously very uneasy.

If Wang Lu lets him go, he will try his best to find Fang Tian and deliver a thunderous blow. Whether he succeeds in the battle or escapes unscathed is not a concern for him.

All he wants is unswerving persistence and an indomitable fight.

Fang Tian was able to defeat his junior brother, so he was definitely someone that Feng Yan Sect valued very much. Not only was he extremely powerful, he was surrounded by dragons and tigers, and there were so many strong men around him. If he left, he would most likely die in vain.

At this moment, Fang Tian is dead, his obsession can be eliminated, his magic power has been accumulated and polished for a long time, and his cultivation has improved.

He was very excited inside, but also mixed with gratitude.

The goal has been achieved, Wang Lu heard the elegant meaning of the string song, pointed towards Lan Yu, and instantly destroyed the magical power imprisoned in the Tianling Point.

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as the magic power was in place, Lan Yu, who was free again, stood up, laughed heartily, and was excited with joy.

After a few breaths, Lan Yu said with a steady face: "Fellow Taoist, untie my knot and destroy my inner demons. I will break through the late Nascent Soul stage in the South China Sea and return to Zhongzhou. This is my identity token. I will stay here forever." As long as the offshore islands are no more than a million miles away, if you write on the slip, everyone will come to you at night under the stars."

Before he finished speaking, a delicate storage bag flew towards him. Wang Lu took it without even looking at it and put it on his waist.

"boom!"

With a snap of his fingers, within three breaths, the three-eyed demon wolf appeared behind him.

Seeing its owner intact, the wolf leapt in front of Lan Yu, staring fiercely at Wang Lu.

This person took advantage of his unpreparedness and weakness to suddenly use his black hands to subdue him. This is extremely abominable.

"Hey, Brother Lan, the little wolf hates me very much." Wang Lu said, knowing that he was undermining his martial ethics.

"Okay, okay, let's go back?" Lan Yu was in a good mood, comforting her and put the three-eyed demon wolf back into the spirit beast bag.

The "soul-stealing" light of the three-eyed demon wolf is so powerful and strange that it will take thirty to fifty years to recover after being used. This is still the case without any interference. Once it is called to fight, the time will be extended.

"Without further ado, let's go!"

Wang Lu understood Lan Yu's words.

"boom!"

A ball of dazzling golden light exploded in his arms. Lan Yu, who had very little mana left, could only watch from the sidelines. When he saw Wang Lu's golden light breaking through the sky, he finally knew that this person was fully capable of competing with him. Superior strength.

The strength is very extraordinary, the strength of the stick is as strong as a master, like a master holding a divine weapon, it is unstoppable. Shen Xiong's strength is vast, one or two higher than the average mid-Nascent Soul powerhouse.

He is indeed an outstanding figure who killed Fang Tian.

Break all laws with one force.

Soon, Xiaohu Wuming's formation was shattered by Wang Lu's more than forty sticks that used all his strength.

With a light wave of magic power, a green dot broke through the water, and a ten-foot-long, finger-thick, water-red crimson grass with two green leaves on its head was brought to Wang Lu by the Six-Star Gongyue Blade.

Zi Ren circled around him cheerfully and lively. Wang Lu laughed and put it away.

Without thinking, he took two young leaves and divided one into two. When Lan Yu's face couldn't help changing, he forced it to him and kept half of it for himself.

Then he laughed loudly: "Brother Lan, little wolf, take care, see you later, see you again if we have the chance!"

Wang Lu did not leave his name behind. With Lan Yu's identity and ability, he only needed to go to Yinluanxuan to inquire about his true identity and get a more secure helping hand from him.

Sometimes, not speaking is better than speaking.