Mortal's journey to immortality

Eight months passed by in a flash, and Qingluan's Flying Ancient Treasure slowly landed on a hill outside the Dream Sect's defense formation. The two of them walked down and looked into the distance. Thousands of miles away was the main peak of the Dream Sect. Cuiping Mountain, Wang Lu looked at Xu Kui, and saw him staring deeply at the towering Cuiping Mountain in the distance. He had been away for more than forty years, like a wanderer returning home, and now he is finally back. This shows how deep in his heart he is. So complex and tangled.

Wang Lu patted him on the shoulder, and the two of them took out their identity tokens, broke through the formation, spread out their body skills, and flew towards the Dream Sect.

In a good mood, Wang Lu jumped eighty-five feet. To his surprise, Xu Kui followed steadily without falling behind at all.

In a cunning move, he took a Ruofeng Talisman for himself and jumped at a speed of 120 feet. Seeing this, Xu Kui shouted from behind: "Junior Brother, you are so shameless, you actually used the Ruofeng Talisman." , this doesn’t count.”

In fact, he was also very surprised. When did Wang Lu have such fast movement skills? Could it be that he, like himself, is unable to master both law and martial arts?

When he was traveling during his Qi training period, he accidentally obtained a body-building exercise, and began to practice both law and martial arts. In his opinion, the body is the basis of all magic, so he persisted in the practice of body-building, and he had At present, he has the ultimate speed in the Golden Core Stage. In his understanding, his body skills should be unique among the Golden Core Stage monks of the Dream Sect. Who would have thought that this junior brother is not inferior to him? Maybe he has not fully understood it yet. The body skills are displayed. This made him depressed, but at the same time he was happy for Wang Lu.

Who makes them two brothers who are close friends in life and death!

Wang Lu put away the Ruofeng Talisman and slowed down his movements. The two chatted and laughed along the way. Two hours later, they arrived at the square at the foot of Cuiping Mountain, which was bustling with people.

Seeing this, Wang Lu finally felt relieved. If there were only a few people in the square, it meant that the battle between the human race and the human race was in danger. The current situation meant that the war situation was stable.

There are many lofts in the square, and the streets are wide and stretch for more than a hundred miles. Futang is located in Ziyun Mountain, three thousand miles southeast of Cuiping Mountain, and Puppet Hall is located in Youma Peak, two thousand miles southwest of Cuiping Mountain. They said goodbye with fists clasped and left.

After separating from Xu Kui, Wang Lu spread out his body skills with all his strength and flew toward Ziyun Mountain as fast as thunder.

In less than an hour, Wang Lu returned to the Fu Hall, which had been expanded to more than twice the size. The square of the Fu Hall was also built with a relatively rare topaz, and what made Wang Lu's heart bleed in the entire attic was that the senior sister It is actually made of valuable green jade. Under the sunlight, it exudes a mysterious cyan color, which is completely elegant and psychedelic.

He knew that Xie Lingyun had always been lavish with Hua Lingshi. It was only today that he saw the senior sister's spending ability. It was far beyond ordinary people. Such a large amount of Hua Qingyu, at least 5,000 high-grade Lingshi, was really a waste. It must have been a waste. .

Wang Lu followed the crowd into the familiar yet unfamiliar lobby, where people were coming and going. As far as he could see, there were at least two to three hundred monks, but most of them were in the Qi training and foundation building stages, and only a few were in the Golden Core stage.

In the current Talisman Hall, apart from him, none of them, including the senior sisters, can draw intermediate talismans. The hall leader Bai Yifan can, but he went to Lingzhu Cave to attack the Nascent Soul stage accompanied by Liu Muyan, the head of the Liu family.

Wang Lu walked around in circles, and a Futang disciple in the late stage of Qi training in green clothes was hanging silently far behind him. Wang Lu smiled and said to him: "When will you come to Futang?" of?"

Hearing Wang Lu's question and feeling Wang Lu's unfathomable aura, the young Futang disciple still replied steadily: "Uncle Master, I participated in the sect's ten-year general election seven years ago, and then joined Futang."

"Well, how many people are joining Futang with you?" Wang Lu said casually.

"Twenty people in total."

"Eh, are there so many?" Wang Lu knew about the sect election held every ten years. These children were selected from hundreds of mortal countries and hundreds of forces under the rule of the Dream Sect. Each time they accepted a total of four disciples. Hundreds of people, these children are all top choices regardless of their qualifications and spiritual roots. At least they are all three spiritual roots. What's more, they have special physiques. The four major families of the nine families of the Dream Sect, as well as the Meng Pavilion and the Fantasy Sect, have a total of Fifteen lines, four hundred people, even if averaged, there are only more than twenty people. The rule is that the children themselves choose first. However, you must know that those who can participate in the general election and are selected do not have any power behind them. They are often instructed by the family or the country's masters before participating in the general election, and have already made their decisions. choice. Almost every time, only a few disciples can come to Futang, and sometimes no one even chooses Futang. What this disciple said just now made him feel very curious.

"What made you choose Futang?" Wang Lu couldn't help but asked with a little interest.

"Uncle, um... The disciple told the truth, I hope you won't be surprised! The disciple comes from the Xiangxiang Kingdom and is a branch of the royal family. Because he has been diagnosed as having water and gold spiritual roots since he was a child, according to the sect's requirements, anyone who is a member of the royal family will Children with three spiritual roots and above are required to participate in the general election of their sect. Because Uncle Wang Lu of Futang is also from Xiangxiang Kingdom, and Hall Master Xie cares very much for the disciples of this sect, so the disciples listened to the king's instructions. On my suggestion, I joined Futang." The disciple in Tsing Yi said with some fear. When he said Wang Lu, his eyes clearly fluctuated, and a look of pride naturally appeared on his face.

"Haha, that's great. Honesty is good. What's your name?" Wang Lu asked with a smile.

"Disciple Qin Feng." Qin Feng replied respectfully.

"Well, it's a very ancient name." Wang Lu nodded and said.

"Thank you, uncle. I wonder if uncle needs to buy some talismans when he comes here this time?" Qin Feng asked doubtfully.

"I won't buy the talisman seal, but do you know if a girl named Ding Yuting has come to your talisman hall?" Wang Lu then asked.

"Ah? What, uncle, do you know her? Junior sister Yu Ting was arranged by the hall master to stay in Baifu Pavilion. While practicing, she learned how to make talismans under senior uncle Chen Meng. The disciple and junior sister Yu Ting also communicated with each other on a daily basis, but rarely ." When talking about Ding Yuting, Qin Feng said a little shyly. When he looked at Wang Lu again, a very familiar yet unfamiliar picture flashed in his mind. Especially when he mentioned Ding Yuting, he suddenly discovered that this person was from the same place as him. Uncle Wang Lu of the same kingdom, Xiangxiang Kingdom.

Wang Lu looked at Qin Feng with a smile.

"ah!"

Qin Feng turned pale in shock, covered his mouth and called out, and then he was about to salute Wang Lu as his uncle. He finally knew that this was the uncle Wang Lu whom he admired.

Wang Lu used his magic power to stop him from kneeling, and gave him a "keep quiet" look. Qin Feng couldn't help but nodded excitedly.

Afterwards, Qin Feng respectfully sent Wang Lu out of the hall. Wang Lu walked slowly in another direction as if he were traveling around the mountains and rivers. He planned to go to Baifu Pavilion to see his good disciple whom he hadn't seen in six years.