The last mortal immortal

Although Lu Li didn't believe what the other party said, which was obviously a bait, seeing that Gu Pingchang was serious about it, Lu Li didn't mind wasting some time to let him continue: "Ruins? As far as I know, as long as the tribe is destroyed, the inheritance stone tablet inside will be forcibly taken away by the tribe that attacked. Since it is a place from ancient times, the inheritance stone tablet inside may have fallen into the hands of others long ago. Even if you can find it, it will be useless."

Hearing Lu Li's analysis, Gu Pingchang thought that Lu Li really cherished what he said, and hurriedly approached him excitedly, and said carefully: "Daoyou, you don't know, the place I know is completely different from those ordinary tribes. According to rumors, this place was once a top force comparable to the Holy Land, and there are countless inheritance stone tablets. In addition to what everyone knows on the surface, it is said that there are several inheritance stone tablets of extraordinary quality left in their most mysterious ancestral land, which have not been found until today. If we can find this thing, not only can our strength increase greatly, but we may even be able to pass through and leave directly without the help of the Holy Land. Isn't this wonderful?"

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Lu Li smiled and clapped his hands, saying, "You are willing to share this wonderful place with me, a person I have never met. This willingness to share is of course wonderful. Do you think I really believe it? Let's not talk about why you don't go find this place yourself. Besides, even if you want to find a normal helper, you should at least choose someone who knows you well and has a similar cultivation level, right? You came to me not to kill people and steal treasures, but because you think my cultivation level is low and easy to control, so I can be your scapegoat, right?"

"This... Fellow Daoist, you are really worrying too much. If I had bad intentions towards you, why would I have to explain so much to you? Wouldn't it be better to just take action and take you down by force? What do you think, Fellow Daoist?" The stock analyst continued to defend himself.

"Of course you want to do this, but unfortunately I am now at the entrance of the Holy Land, so you dare not act. If I am not mistaken, there should be a lot of rules here. Anyone who acts without authorization will be punished by the Holy Land, right?"

This time, Gu Pingchang finally lost his previous patience, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he asked in a deep voice: "I advise you not to be suspicious. Let me ask you, are you willing to go with me to find the ruins?!"

"Of course not. Fellow Daoist Gu, please find another way!" Lu Li said as he retreated a lot, getting closer to the entrance of the holy land. Even the guards below had noticed them. If Gu Pingchang dared to make the slightest movement, the guards below would fly over to deal with the troublemaker without Lu Li having to do anything.

Seeing that Lu Li had already done this, Gu Pingchang no longer concealed his feelings. He changed his previous gentleness and smiled coldly, "Okay, I, Gu, have found the wrong person. Boy, do you dare to leave your name?"

"No comment!" Lu Li responded without hesitation.

"You're brave! I've made note of this. I believe that we will meet again in the Qingxuan Fairyland!" After saying that, Gu Pingchang turned around and turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing the other party leave, for the sake of caution, Lu Li still did not dare to leave directly, but temporarily returned to the ground, found a place to meditate and breathe, and waited a few days before choosing another direction to return to the Baimai Clan.

While breathing, Lu Li began to recall what the other person had just said.

The reason why Lu Li wasted so much time talking to the other party was that the other party was talking about the genocide site, which made Lu Li very concerned.

The Qingxuan Fairyland is vast and its area is comparable to the Wanling Fairyland. In such a vast world, there must be many tribes that rise and fall. This is inevitable. Among these tribes, there may be some that have been wiped out in remote and unknown places that have not been found until today. In other words, as long as Lu Li can find such a place, the inheritance stele here can naturally fall into his hands!

From the current perspective, this is a good way to find the inheritance stele, especially since Lu Li can rely on the help of the Baimai Clan, the success rate of this move is much higher. Besides, even if he really can't find similar ruins, Lu Li can look for other tribes again to seek the inheritance stele. As long as he has enough time, he will be able to gather all the immortal power and leave.

A few days later, seeing that Gu Pingchang no longer appeared near the entrance, Lu Li did not delay any longer and immediately stood up and flew away on his sword in another direction.

After leaving the holy land, it was not known whether Lu Li was lucky this time or Gu Pingchang really gave up on him, but there were no accidents along the way. Only occasionally there were cultivators flying away quickly from nearby, without any ill intention towards Lu Li. It seemed that they were heading to the holy land.

Two months later, Lu Li, who tried his best to save spiritual energy and flew slowly along the way, finally returned to the territory of the Baimai tribe. From afar, he saw that not only were there many more members of the Baimai tribe than before, but even the houses were much better than before, and it seemed that they were almost catching up with the level of the Liuyan tribe.

As Lu Li's flying sword fell, several guards at the door immediately raised their weapons and shouted, "This is the Baimai tribe's territory, who are you?"

"I'll find your clan leader Wu Ze and tell him that Lu Li is here to visit!" Lu Li said loudly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the guards immediately showed surprise, and some of them even rushed into the tribe like flying, as if they had heard of Lu Li's name a long time ago.

Not long after, a group of Baimai tribe members who exuded the aura of cultivation came out immediately. The old man in the lead was the tribe leader Wu Ze!

Seeing that it was indeed Lu Li at the door, Wu Ze quickly called the tribesmen around him, hurried to Lu Li and bowed respectfully, saying: "Wu Ze greets Lord Lu! I hope you will forgive me for my disrespectful behavior just now!"

Seeing the other party's respectful attitude, Lu Li was more certain that he had come to the right place. He smiled and said, "Hurry up and stand up. I came here to discuss something with you. There's no need to make a big fuss."

"Wu Ze obeys your command! You all can withdraw and do your respective duties!" After dispersing all the tribesmen behind him, Wu Ze said respectfully: "Please follow me, sir, and we will talk inside."

Under Wu Ze's leadership, the two soon arrived at each other's residence. Compared with the great changes outside, Wu Ze's residence was still quite simple as before, and it was impossible to tell that it was the place where the head of a clan lived.

As if noticing Lu Li's gaze, Wu Ze explained with a bit of embarrassment: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, but the Baimai Clan is at a critical stage of development right now, and I really can't bear to waste resources where I live."

"Hmm..." Lu Li nodded, then sat aside and said, "Let me ask you, do you know if there are nine special places in the Wanling Immortal Realm that were left by cultivators?"

"Nine places? This..." Wu Ze thought for a moment before slowly answering, "Cultivators enter Qingxuan Fairyland every once in a while, so it's not surprising that they leave behind some special places with malicious intent. However, your Excellency specifically asked about this, so it must be quite special... Could it be that it's the Nine Spirit Disaster Areas left behind by the great sages of the past?"