Mortal's journey to immortality

After saying that, Peng Yong let out a strange laugh that was penetrating.

His words contained deep sarcasm and endless ridicule.

He thought that Wuyao would cause some trouble no matter what, but what disappointed him was that the other party didn't care at all. All he had was his eyes as quiet as water, and the heart-wrenching words that followed, which surprised him.

Wuyao said: "For an ancient like you, and the one chosen by Wancaoju to protect and revive the sect, originally I didn't want to fight with you and bury you, but I have never changed until now. live this idea.”

"Put this section aside for now and talk about why you led me and that person into a room that looked like the legendary Xumi Mustard Seed. Obviously, your purpose was to take away the tokens from us and deliberately leave them as Wancaoju. For you, why do you need the token and what do you use it for? This is a mystery that I have never been able to figure out, but from the moment you admitted that you were from Wancaoju, it was like a blow to the head, and I finally realized: You alone are not enough to carry the glorious banner of Wancaoju, there must be someone else like you to protect it."

"Thinking of this, it seems like the sun has cleared up. It turns out that you want to seize more core rights of Wancaoju. Only in this way can you realize your grand blueprint. Otherwise, how can you move forward if someone is holding you back? ”

"The iron law of Wancaoju cannot be changed. You can only use this extremely rare token opportunity to obtain as many tokens as possible, and then firmly control the power."

"Oh, don't look so ugly, because there will be something even more ugly next. Because the rules are there, as those who have five tokens or more, if the situation is not good, they can be teleported in the blink of an eye. "In order to prevent the two of us from suddenly escaping, you had to try every means to isolate us from Wancaoju, so we were caught off guard and got here. I'm right."

Wuyao did not stop, with a sarcastic look on his lips: "Congratulations, your goal has been achieved. Okay, now let's get back to the topic and want to know why I know that you are under the protection of Wancaoju's rules. Now that I have a gold medal to avoid death, I suddenly change my mind and completely send you to the West to worship the Buddha? It's simple. As you said, our world is an abandoned place, and it is precisely because of "abandonment" "Land" these four words made me determined to kill you."

Hearing this, for some reason, Peng Yong suddenly felt a terrifying shiver.

This is an incomprehensible and powerful opponent. You know that I am an immortal body, but you are still lustful and lustful. Who gave you the courage? It is simply overestimating your own abilities and being stupid.

He wanted to tear Wuyao into pieces immediately, but his curiosity still made him unable to help but want to know the answer.

Peng Yong took a deep breath, suppressed his overwhelming anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "Why is this?"

Wuyao waved his hand, and said in an understatement like thunder: "You shouldn't tell me everything about the gods that came to this world and were blocked by the rules of our world. However, the words you say are like spilled words. Water can never go back to the beginning. It’s too late to regret now.”

"What on earth do you want to say!"

A raging anger burned in his chest, and Peng Yong felt that he was going crazy and going crazy.

What is most uncomfortable is half-said, and the most uncomfortable thing is to make people's appetites.

Wuyao seemed to have seen through his inner thoughts, and still went his own way and said without hesitation: "It seems that after sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, your brain is not enough. You are so whimsical and smug as "The Abandoned Land" "Come to mess up my mood, but you are just digging your own grave by stealing the chicken but losing the rice. You can't understand such a simple truth, you are really living like a pig."

"Hehe, think about it, since the rules and order of heaven and earth in this world even your tyrannical Wancaoju can only lower your proud head and surrender to it and wipe out all the things above the gods, does it mean that Wancaoju has no choice but to surrender to it and wipe out everything above the gods? Caoju's protection for you is also weakening in a straight line. You are originally immortal, but in this world, as long as your strength exceeds yours, the law of your invincibility will be officially broken and will no longer exist. "

"Haha, don't you understand? You are as stupid as a pig or a dog. Then I will make it simpler. As a monk in this world, the abandoned land of this world not only fails to let you get what you want, but will actually destroy you. Those who are truly abandoned in this world will never be reincarnated.”

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Peng Yong was completely angry, and his anger exploded like a huge volcano.

For a moment, he looked ferocious, bared his teeth and claws, and his endless roar shook the heaven and earth.

At the same time, an astonishing pressure that seemed to have surpassed the stage of divine transformation quickly spread.

Wuyao squinted his eyes, staring at Peng Yong like a cold and deadly snake.

As he said, when he learned that this world was an "abandoned place", he immediately gave up his previous idea of ​​​​escaping from the room, made an immediate decision, and made an astonishing and daring decision.

He understood that the time to change his destiny had finally arrived.

Everything he said and did was nothing more than irritating Peng Yong and burning him with anger, so that he could temporarily lose his mind, kill him, obtain twelve tokens, and then replace him.

As for what he said about the rules of Wancaoju being surrendered to the world of this world, he was just talking nonsense and confusing his mind, without any certainty.

However, only by fighting a last-ditch battle that leaves no escape route for oneself can one risk death and survive.

Come on, Peng Yong, who has two souls and two lives. Ever since my junior brother Kuangdao Wuji was killed, I have been reflecting on myself to the extreme. I have taken him as a warning to be cautious in everything I say and do, to act according to my plan, and not to waste any money. Time, hard work, and practice often lasts a hundred or two hundred years.

I want to squeeze out all the potential of my body and be extremely picky about myself. Even though I know that no one is perfect in the world, I still have extremely strict requirements on myself.

I don't care at all about geniuses, fame and profit, or the top ten geniuses. I just laugh at them. These things are sad and ridiculous compared with life and the great road.

What I want is to be strong, get stronger, get stronger, keep getting stronger without any end, otherwise I will die like my junior brother Kuang Dao Wuji. Then what’s the point of living?

Self-discipline is always more painful than laziness, giving up is always easier than perseverance, and getting worse is always easier than getting better. Everything tells him that if he wants to break out of his cocoon and become a butterfly on the road, he can only persevere for decades, hundreds, and thousands of years. Only by grinding one's own way, carving one's own heart and tempering one's ambition day by day can there be a glimmer of hope.

The opportunity is right in front of you, and the moment of accumulation has finally arrived.

"kill!"

Wuyao blurted out coldly and calmly.

"what happened!"

Wang Lu stood up in shock and stared straight into the room. It would be great if Xue Tong had the ability to see through.

His intuition told him that some huge change was taking place inside, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong with Peng Yong.

With his current level of cultivation, trying to break through the formation in the room is tantamount to wishful thinking.

However, when the room shook violently like last time, he suddenly lowered his heavy hand and attacked from both inside and outside, maybe he could shatter the formation.

Should we do this or not?

Peng Yong, Peng Yong, you thought you were catching a turtle in a urn, but you didn't expect that it was not a turtle, but a poisonous king snake, which made you trapped in a cocoon.

Wang Lu slowly shook his head and instantly rejected his idea.

At this point, all he can do is wait patiently until the two of them decide whether to live or die.

However, just as he continued to practice, "Hey", he suddenly felt something was wrong, and thought of an absolutely terrifying possibility, and it was very possible.

The formation in the room must be broken, otherwise there is a 90% chance that he and Yang Yan will die.

All the cultivation and other matters were forgotten by him. He stared at the room with all his concentration, not letting go of any detail.

Time also flew by breath by breath while he was waiting.

As the day went by, the room didn't shake much.

Two days later, the same thing happened.

Five days later, Wang Lu was indifferent, his eyes were bright, and there was no hint of impatience.

The battle of life and death is nothing to play with.

The two are still fighting fiercely, but they have not yet reached the highest point of life and death.

He continued to wait patiently.

On the tenth day, there was a sudden movement in the room. Wang Lu stared, but still did not move.

Soon, a month passed, and the room shook more and more violently, but he was still watching.

Wang Lu silently calculated that there were only five months left before Wancaoju could escape into the void.

Another two months passed by inadvertently, and the feeling from his heart became stronger and closer to him.

More than three months, more than two months longer than I expected.

I believe it's time for you to make the final blow that determines your life and death.

Wang Lu smiled.

However, what is surprising:

He turned his body.