A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

After Nanlong Hou and the old man looked at the altar table, their eyes immediately met subconsciously. At the same time, he saw a deep warning in the other person's eyes.

Even if there had been some friendship between the two in the past years, it would naturally have disappeared long ago before the treasure was within reach.

After the two were silent for a while, the old man smiled and said first:

"Fellow Daoist Nanlong, what are you and I thinking? Everyone knows that although my cultivation level was slightly inferior to that of fellow Daoist Nanlong before, Brother Nanlong suffered a serious loss of vitality when he was in Mulan Grassland, and now he has also cultivated It’s considered even. There are so many of these elixirs, so it’s better for you and me not to have other thoughts and just share them equally. We don’t want to end up dying together.”

"What Brother Lu said is absolutely true. I think so too. But we will share the elixir equally. As for the treasure, I only want the round bowl, and the rest will belong to Brother Lu? What do you think, fellow Taoist?" Marquis Nanlong glanced sideways at the offering table. The extremely eye-catching round bowl on the table replied like this.

"Yuanbo? Okay, let's divide it like this! Now I just want to improve my cultivation and live longer. These external things are not very important." The expression of the old man surnamed Lu changed slightly, but he thought about it for a moment. After a while, he actually agreed.

Nanlong Hou was startled at first, but then he was overjoyed. I originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to persuade the other party to give up this treasure, but I didn't expect the old man to let go so easily. However, out of caution, he carefully observed the old man a few times.

But Lu Weiying's face was calm, and there was no strange look on his face. Even at this time, he seemed to see Nanlong Hou's hesitation, and suddenly smiled and said:

"Why. Could it be that Brother Nanlong has changed his mind and plans to give this treasure to me?"

Marquis Nanlong fell silent, his eyes flickered a few times, and he did not answer the question for a while.

After a while, Marquis Nanlong, who didn't see anything wrong, finally laughed and replied with a smile on his face:

"Brother Lu was joking. Since Taoist friend said so, I'm not welcome. We will work together. You collect the three treasures and jade talismans on the round bowl. I will collect the bowl. Then we will divide the spirits equally. Medicine, how about it?”

"Just follow Brother Nanlong's words!" The old man surnamed Lu agreed without any hesitation.

Marquis Nanlong nodded with satisfaction, and the two of them immediately took action almost at the same time.

The old man swung his robe on the altar table, and a white mist of rays of light swept away directly towards the three magic weapons and the jade talismans. Nanlonghou opened his mouth carefully, and a ball of golden light shot out towards the round bowl.

Everything went very smoothly. Under the white glow of the old man, the treasure and jade talisman were swept away from the bowl without any resistance. Then the golden light covered the round bowl in it, and then wrapped it. Fly towards Nan Longhou.

When the round bowl flew lightly into the hands of Nanlong Hou, Nanlong Hou couldn't help showing a look of joy.

The old man opposite him lowered his head and looked at the three treasures in his hands, his face expressionless. .

Looking at the round bowl with no gaps in the cover in his hand, Nanlong Hou suddenly dropped the smile on his face, turned his palm over, and slapped the round bowl with a lightning-like slap. Suddenly, a yellow talisman was attached to it.

"Brother Nanlong, what do you mean by this?" When the old man surnamed Lu saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but asked in shock and anger.

"What do you mean? Brother Lu, do you really think that I can't see that your three treasures and jade talismans are the magic tools used by ancient monks to suppress the round bowl? Although I don't know what is in the bowl. But this round The bowl is definitely a top ancient treasure, and the forbidden things inside are definitely not trivial. However, if Brother Lu expects me to open this bowl rashly, I'm afraid I will be disappointed. Without complete certainty, I will not do it. It's about this." At this time, Marquis Nanlong said with a strange look on his face. At the same time, he kept shooting with his palms, and actually attached five or six talismans of different colors to the round bowl in one go.

"Haha! I didn't expect that Lu Mou was so humble that Brother Nanlong misunderstood him. However, I don't want to explain anything. Let's divide the elixir and leave here. Although I don't know why, Lu Mou doesn't want to be there. Stay here for a long time." The old man surnamed Lu's expression returned to normal in an instant, and he said calmly.

"Hmph! Just what Brother Yilu said. We will share the Tianyuan Fruit that can increase longevity equally, and the rest of the elixirs will be chosen equally." Nanlong Hou said with a sneer. Then one hand held the round bowl, and the other hand unceremoniously grabbed a few Tian Yuan Fruits on the altar table.

Suddenly, a golden light hand about a foot long appeared on the altar table, and then he grabbed it downwards.

Lu Weiying's face darkened, and he didn't care to reply. He raised his hand, and a white light hand also appeared on the altar table, grabbing the purple Ganoderma lucidum next to the Yuan Guo that day.

Two deep sounds of "Puff" and "Puff" came out, and the Tian Yuan Fruit and purple Ganoderma lucidum on the altar flashed with green light, suddenly collapsed and blurred, and two bare hands scooped them up. Then there was a great glow on the table, and all the elixirs and fruits disappeared like bubbles in the brilliance.

Nanlonghou and the old man were stunned when they saw this scene.

At this moment, something happened to the round bowl held in Nanlong Hou's hand.

The talisman attached to the round bowl suddenly flashed several times and spontaneously ignited.

Several talismans were turned into ashes in the blink of an eye under the black demonic fire as dark as ink.

Nanlonghou, who was extremely frightened and furious because the elixir disappeared, turned his head slightly when he sensed the elixir. When he saw the round bowl in his hand, his face became extremely pale, and he did not think about it. A hand opened with a flash of golden light, and a somewhat broken golden talisman appeared between the fingers, and he slapped it hard on the round bowl.

But doing so is obviously a bit late.

The lid of the round bowl that was originally tightly sealed exploded into the sky with a loud noise. Then an invisible black light shot out from the bowl.

At such a close distance, Nanlonghou couldn't escape in time. When the golden talisman in the other hand was still a few inches away from the round bowl, the black light hit Nanlong Hou's face and disappeared in a flash.

"ah!"

An extremely miserable scream came from the mouth of Nanlong Hou.

He slammed the round bowl in his hand against the wall on one side, and the golden talisman fell inexplicably from his fingers. Then he half-knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, and his whole face began to twist and twitch.

"Seize the body?"

When the old man not far away saw this situation, he immediately turned blue and cried out because of his extensive knowledge.

Then he pointed at Marquis Nanlong without thinking, and two blue spears flew out from his body, slashing hard at Marquis Nanlong who seemed unable to move. No mercy at all.

But at this moment, Nanlonghou suddenly let out a low roar, raised his head, his face was covered with a thick layer of black air, and his eyes turned completely silver-white, staring straight at the blue light that was flying towards him. No expression at all.

Just when Lange was about to flash past him, Marquis Nanlong suddenly waved his hand, and a metal collision sound came out. The two Langes were blocked by one of his arms as fast as lightning. It flew away.

But the sleeve robe on his arm was also shattered into pieces by Lange's blow, falling all over the sky. This arm is completely exposed.

When the old man surnamed Lu saw the appearance of this arm, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

I saw that the arm had become dark and shiny at some point, with long purple-red thick tendons all over it, and the palm had become extremely rough, and the black air was lingering, as if it had become a ghost claw. But with such a weird-looking arm, it was able to block two mouthfuls of blue swords without causing any damage to itself.

The old man's heart sank. Yi Nan Longhou's spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was successfully snatched away in such a short period of time, causing his body to mutate. This is really unbelievable. What is that black light? Is it definitely not an ordinary evil spirit?

When he thought of this, the old man suddenly shook his sleeves in shock, and the white Dharma flag appeared in one hand, and a pile of fiery red gauze appeared in the other hand.

The gauze was thrown out by the old man in an instant, and a red curtain of light suddenly appeared in front of the old man.

Lu Weiying finally felt a little calmer.

According to his understanding, as long as the opponent belongs to the evil soul group, then this "Haoyang Sha" is enough to withstand any vicious attack of the evil spirit.

"Nanlong Hou" has stood up unsteadily. He did not immediately attack the old man surnamed Lu, but stretched out a pair of palms in front of his eyes and looked at his body carefully. Suddenly he raised his head and laughed strangely.

"Giggle! Giggle..., after so many years. I have finally come out. This time, I want to see who can stop the coming of the Holy Ancestor. This world seems destined to belong to our Holy World."

"Holy Ancestor? Holy World?" When the old man named Lu heard these strange words that he had never heard before, although he didn't understand what was going on, his heart became even colder.

Turning his eyes, the old man glanced at the entrance of the hall calmly and thought of the several magic formations set up at the bottom of the pool, and he became very anxious to escape.

Suddenly, without any warning, a white light erupted from his body, turning into a white rainbow and shooting towards the entrance.

Using the escape technique at such a short distance, he naturally flew there in an instant. He was about to fly into the passage in one breath. When the old man was secretly happy, suddenly the figure in front of him flashed, something flashed in front of his eyes, and a loud noise suddenly erupted.

The old man only felt a huge force coming from the Yuanyang gauze that was protecting him, and then his figure in flight was shot backwards by this huge force that was unable to withstand the blow. His whole body was like a rag bag, and was thrown back. It was thrown hard on the opposite stone wall and penetrated more than a few feet into the wall.

Although there is body protection spiritual light protection. The old man surnamed Lu still felt that his back became numb and unconscious from the shock, as if his entire body had temporarily lost control.

Only then did he see clearly that "Nanlong Hou" had blocked the entrance at some point. He was slowly retracting a black fist and looking at him with a sneer.

The face of the old man named Lu suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

(There is one more update, let’s keep working hard!)