The last mortal immortal

"Lu Li..."

In the dark environment, a strange female voice sounded around, and Lu Li quickly looked around: "Who is it?"

The woman's voice was sad and resentful, as if she had endless thoughts that were difficult to express: "You don't know me, but I gave you your name..."

Lu Li was sure that he definitely didn't recognize the other person's voice, but why did he seem to feel the same sadness in his heart? He yelled crazily in the darkness: "Who are you?!"

"It doesn't matter anymore. Who does it matter? It's all my fault. It was my carelessness that made the big mistake. Maybe you should die with me. Death is our best destination." .”

Sad voices continued to echo in the space. In an instant, the surrounding darkness was gradually replaced by strange green. The obscure words sounded in Lu Li's ears like a curse. Strong fear and uneasiness occupied his mind. Ever since he started practicing Taoism, He had never felt such fear before.

Seeing that Green was about to approach him, Lu Li quickly turned around and ran away. For some reason, his magical powers were completely ineffective, and he could only open his legs and run away like a mortal.

"The ancestor spirits will guide you to find your own destination..."

After the words fell, the green light turned into a huge bloody mouth and swallowed Lu Li.

"Ah!" Lu Li exclaimed and woke up from the nightmare. Everything in front of him returned to normal. Those weird green colors disappeared, replaced by Ye Wanling's worried eyes: "Brother! You finally woke up, what do you think? ?”

Lu Li panted heavily, and the familiar surroundings gradually made his uneasiness dissipate a little: "Am I at the station?"

"Yes, you were seriously injured by Wei Ji that day and fell into coma. Fortunately, the sect's support arrived in time. Elder You Zhu personally saved your life and saved your life. If it were too late, even if you could survive, you would have to cultivate to the end. Lost, how do you feel now?"

Lu Li carefully circulated the spiritual power in his body, but a sharp pain instantly appeared in his meridians, preventing him from continuing to use the spiritual power. Although the injury was serious, Lu Li knew that as long as he had enough time to cultivate, he would be able to recover.

In addition, there was a huge sword mark on his chest. Even with his current physical strength, he still could not fully recover.

Seeing this, Ye Wanling quickly explained: "I don't know what method Wei Ji used. I have used a lot of pills and still can't help you eliminate the sword marks. I'm afraid I will have to find another way in the future."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a scar. It has no impact on my body. You have worked really hard these days. I think I can recover as before after just a few days of rest. By the way, where are Wei Ji and the others?"

"I don't know. After you blocked the sword that day, they disappeared without a trace, and many disciples were unable to find their traces." Ye Wanling thought for a while and continued: "By the way, it's You Zhu. The elder’s reaction was a bit strange, he seemed to have a serious expression when he inspected the scene, and he also took away Wei Ji’s sword, and I don’t know what he did with it.”

Lu Li nodded, but he already believed in his heart that the aura he felt before comatose that day was probably correct. Wei Ji and the two were indeed rescued by the Mourning Clan's magic weapon. Only in this way can he explain You Zhu's performance.

However, what really worried Lu Li was the existence of the two people who rescued Wei Ji. Wei Ji planned to die together at that time. Obviously, he had no means of escape, so the magic weapon of the Mourning Clan would not have come from Wei Ji. If the person who did it was really Mourning. For the remnants of the Spirit Clan, this crisis is not as simple as imagined.

"Senior brother, have you thought of anything?" Ye Wanling asked curiously.

"Hmm... I always think that the people who rescued Wei Ji should be the remnants of the Mourning Clan, but this is just a conjecture and there is no real evidence." Lu Li said in a deep voice.

"The Mourning Clan... No wonder Elder You Zhu looked solemn that day, but these are not important anymore. With monks above the Golden Core taking action, it is not a big deal even if the remnants of the Mourning Clan appear. The most important thing now is that you have a good rest. , recover quickly!"

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the people around him, Lu Li's previously heavy mood gradually relaxed: "You are right, as long as you stay in the station, you should be safe."

"Of course. By the way, senior brother, I have another good thing to tell you. Guess what it is?"

Lu Li thought for a while and smiled: "It should be a reward, right? If I guessed correctly, there must be a vein of spiritual mineral hidden in that cave."

"That's right!" Ye Wanling said with excitement: "This time we have made great achievements. We drove away the outside monks and discovered the spiritual vein mines. They are all great achievements! The sect will increase our rewards, and each of us will get three more coins. Pills and two hundred low-grade spiritual stones, now we have six sea-creating pills, and when we return to the sect, I am fully confident that I can break through the spiritual sea stage!"

Seeing that the other party was happy, Lu Li was also very happy. He nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it seems that our efforts this time are worth it."

"It's not worth it!" Ye Wanling said angrily: "Brother, please don't do this again next time. You scared me to death at that time. What would I do if you died on the spot?"

"Okay, I promise you, then we will rest here and wait for the mission to end?"

"It was originally like this, but now a new mine has been discovered, so the sect plans to send some monks to patrol and guard it. It won't take long. It only takes seven days to get a good weapon refining material as a reward."

Lu Li frowned slightly and asked worriedly, "You're not going, are you?"

Ye Wanling sighed and said helplessly: "Yes, you and I were both the first to discover this place, so naturally we have to go there, but you don't have to worry, unlike them, I only need three days to come back. "

"No!" Lu Li immediately refused: "You can't go!"

For some reason, the uneasiness that Lu Li had felt in his dream came back to him again, and he felt that he could not let Ye Wanling go on this trip.

The sudden reaction shocked Ye Wanling: "Brother, why are you reacting so hard? It doesn't matter. I will only go there for three days, and there are more than ten monks going with me. There will be no problem. Besides, what happened After learning about this matter, Elder You Zhu and the others are also patrolling around, there will be no problem. The most important thing is that we cannot refuse the order of the sect, otherwise not only will we lose the reward, but we will also be punished."

"But……"

Lu Li wanted to dissuade her but was interrupted by Ye Wanling: "Don't worry, I promise you, I'll come back as soon as it's over. You don't want our efforts to go to waste, right?"

Although he felt uneasy, Lu Li finally nodded and agreed after thinking that the strong men of the sect had already mobilized.

The time spent together is always fleeting, and it is soon time for Ye Wanling to leave. Seeing the disciples flying away from the station, Lu Li can only calm down and recover from his injuries as soon as possible. If he can recover earlier, he can Went to visit Ye Wanling.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye it was already the third day. Lu Li's injuries had mostly recovered with the help of the elixir.

"I think Wan Ling will be back soon, so I'd better pick her up in advance." Lu Li finished speaking and planned to get up and leave the station.

At this moment, Lu Li's spiritual consciousness that he had left in the Nianli Sword suddenly lost contact with him. Uneasiness and panic instantly surged into Lu Li's heart. Without any hesitation, he quickly flew up towards the place where Ye Wanling was before. Rush to the place.

The monks in the station saw Lu Li walking in a hurry, with a tense expression as if something important had happened. Several Qi Condensation Stage monks followed him immediately after receiving the order.

"Impossible, how could the connection collapse? Nothing will happen!" Lu Li comforted himself while flying with all his strength.

The mine that I had visited before gradually came into view, but there was no place as expected. What was left was only blood on the ground, a mess, and the broken limbs of the Yun Juezong monks were scattered everywhere.

Lu Li's mind was filled with dizziness. He forced himself to search frantically in the camp filled with the smell of blood. Every corpse almost made his mind collapse. He could only keep telling himself that the absence of corpses meant he was still alive.

I don't know when there was a formation restriction outside the mine to block people's sight. Lu Li nervously slowly broke open the formation. Under the dissipated light curtain, the true appearance of the mine finally appeared. Only a wooden stake was nailed to the mine. At the entrance of the cave, there was Ye Wanling's bloody head, with eyes full of regret and sorrow!