Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

A week passed in a blink of an eye, and Wang Luo felt as if he had just entered the Immortal Dry Forest and was about to walk out of it with some nostalgia.

A week of pure cultivation is not long. No matter how efficient the forest is, it is impossible to make any significant progress visible to the naked eye in this accumulation period. Although some magical powers that are only available in the golden elixir stage have been briefly sorted out by him. After all, in many practical applications, it is more like a Jindan real person. However, if the progress from Jindan to Nascent Soul is regarded as a complete progress bar, then the most optimistic expectation in one week will only go by a percentage.

However, cultivation itself is the greatest pleasure in the world. With sufficient resources and clear skills, ancient monks could often stay in seclusion in deep mountains and forests for several years or even until death... This is based solely on the so-called ideals of life, Being driven by a sense of achievement is far from enough to support that hardship. Without realizing the joy of practice itself, it is impossible to continue on the slow path to immortality in the old immortal calendar era.

However, when Wang Luo walked out of the Immortal Dry Forest, all matters related to cultivation were put behind his mind.

Practice with all your strength when you should practice, and do things with all your strength when you should do things. This is also a compulsory course for ancient monks. When you are in seclusion, concentrate on seclusion. When you go out to kill people, you have to kill people and seize treasures without even a blade of grass.

And now, it is the moment of killing.

However, just as Wang Luo walked out of the Immortal Dry Forest with murderous intent, he saw a familiar face facing him, with a pointed oval face and a pair of peach blossom eyes that smiled like a crescent moon... It was the former Muyue Walker Kenji. The wild demon Mu Yuqing is now the legendary general Huang Long of Mo Lin.

When they met again, the general had changed out of Yueyang's traditional belted clothing and put on Mo Linjun's exotic animal skin armor again. The dark and slim-fitting leather armor made the old general's figure look slim and voluptuous. Coupled with his usual heroic pace, he was like a heroine in the senior sister's book.

When old friends met, they were each surprised. Huanglong's peach blossom eyes lit up: "Ha, Master Wangshan, it's been a long time..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw General Bu next to him. He coughed and blocked the rest of Huang Long's words.

Then Huang Long raised his eyebrows and changed the topic: "Long time no see. Unfortunately, after today, it is not certain whether you and I are old comrades or enemies of life and death!"

After saying that, Huang Long snorted coldly, puffed up his proud chest, and walked away. He didn't take even two steps before he carefully asked General Bu, "How was my performance just now? But I followed Jing'er's request word for word. Isn't it a completely business-like manner?"

"If the general can avoid asking this question, he will be close to full marks."

As the general strode forward, he saw a dignified and graceful woman following quietly behind him. When she saw Wang Luo, her beautiful eyes showed full of curiosity, but she did not talk to Wang Luo, only showed a friendly smile.

Wang Luo nodded to her, and was surprised at the other party's cultivation level - a Nascent Soul was almost transparent, and in terms of pure realm, it was almost above the Huanglong, and he didn't know where Mo Lin was.

However, before he could take a closer look, he heard Lu Youyou's voice coming from behind him.

"Okay, stop looking and come with me. The meeting will start soon."

And looking back, where I could usually see that flawless little face, I could only see a piece of tender green blouse hem... Lu Youyou stood much higher than usual in a suspended posture, and her gaze was almost the same as Wang Luo's. together.

"you……"

"This is necessary etiquette!"

"but……"

"No buts!" Lu Youyou threatened coldly, "It's enough to know it well!"

"Fine."

While talking, Wang Luo had naturally walked half a body behind Lu Youyou. On the other side of Lu Youyou, there was also a familiar face with long hair and red eyes, as cold as ice. It was Han Xingyan, an old acquaintance.

The two people's eyes met and they each nodded slightly. Obviously, some of the entanglements in the past are now gone. Han Xingyan is Han Guming's sister, and she also made a great contribution by forging the governor's order and severing the spiritual veins of the place when the wild demon was in chaos, creating a slim chance of victory for the Molin people.

Now that Lu Youyou takes her with him, it obviously means that this person has officially returned to his confidants. When Mo Yu cannot enter Guanghan Palace due to restrictions, she is Mo Yu's agent.

After following Lu Youyou for a few steps, Wang Luo arrived at the venue of the Immortal Alliance Conference.

It is located not far from the Immortal Dry Forest. From the outside, it occupies a slightly cramped area, but the internal space is quite vast. The moment he stepped into the door, Wang Luo felt that everything in his sight seemed to be stretched sharply, and the space seemed to expand more than ten times.

The layout of the venue is simple and direct. Several rows of conference tables are formed into several concentric circles, with the front lower and the back higher. The most eye-catching position in the first row is only two or three minutes wider than the others.

But the significance of this location is extraordinary.

At this time, the venue was nearly full, and the seats that symbolized the hundred kingdoms of the Immortal Alliance were either attended by the kings themselves, or entrusted with powerful and loyal ministers to attend on their behalf. For a time, the venue was filled with elites, and more than half of them were cultivators who had achieved Nascent Soul. ! However, so many people are waiting for the real protagonist to appear, and they are willing to be the stars holding the moon.

Under the focus of countless eyes, Lu Youyou entered the room gracefully and went straight to his seat. However, that seemingly ordinary seat had actually been quietly occupied by the exiled girls who were usually responsible for taking care of Guanghan Palace. Raised several levels.

As for Wang Luo, as an accompanying person, Han Xingyan reached out and pulled him to sit in a row of empty seats at the back of the venue as soon as he entered. Not far away, Huang Long, who was also an attendee, was quietly greeting him with his eyes.

Obviously, there was no place for an accompanying person like him in the front row of the venue where every inch of land was valuable. But the eyes cast on him in the venue were almost the same as those cast on Lu Youyou.

"It seems..."

"Hush." ​​Han Xingyan stopped him softly, "Don't talk."

"Okay."

Regarding this meeting, Lu Youyou didn't actually tell him much. At this time, it seems that he probably needs to adapt to the situation?

While thinking, Wang Luo looked at the whole venue and observed carefully.

There are five seats in the innermost circle of the venue, corresponding to the five major powers. In the middle is the ruler of Zhuwang, Lu Youyou. On his left is the ruler of Zhouguo, Changshengjun, a bald old man with a kind face. On the left is the ruler of Ziwu, Qingyuanjun, a middle-aged man with dark complexion but gentle manners. Behind him is another familiar face, the ruler of Molin, Yulongjun, who is the elegant woman who just walked behind Huang Long! Seeing Wang Luo looking at her, she even blinked playfully.

Finally, on the right of Lu Youyou is the ruler of Yueyang, Butianjun, a young and handsome nobleman, but now his face is full of murderous intent.

When Lu Youyou took his seat, Changshengjun, who was in charge of presiding over the meeting, had not yet spoken, but Butianjun took the lead in attacking.

"I demand that Lu Youyou's position as the chief of Xiankulin be revoked!"

In an instant, the venue was tense!