Mortal's journey to immortality

Wang Lu didn't understand why Caiying would explain it to him. He calmly withdrew his gaze and looked at the seven independent young nuns. Looking at her slim figure, if she had left her hair, she would have been a beautiful woman with a completely different temperament. .

Qingni's golden elixir cultivation is at its peak, the other six are three half-step Nascent Souls, and three are golden elixir perfection.

The two groups of people looked at each other. It was obvious that the other party did not pay too much attention to him. They paid more attention to the vampire shopkeeper, Sanhua Taoist and Caiying.

One of them, a tall, half-step Nascent Soul man with rough eyebrows, stood out from the crowd and said with hatred to Sanhua: "Hey, I haven't seen you for nearly a hundred years. Brother Hua's face is red and his cultivation is even better, but let the younger brother It’s so easy to find, so how about this time, we must be close and close to each other, and don’t run away without a trace like before, leaving each other with only regrets for so many years.”

Sanhua turned a deaf ear to his sarcastic words and just snorted coldly in response.

Seeing this, the strong man said nothing more. After entering the secret realm, there were many opportunities.

The little junior brother who worshiped his master was killed at his hands. The master issued a "order to eradicate evil", but he has been nowhere to be found over the years and has disappeared. I didn't expect to meet him here.

It's time to show off one's blood.

If it weren't for the fact that he had some thoughts about Qingni, and the Kujiang Secret Realm was difficult to get out of for a thousand years, otherwise, he wouldn't have bothered to come here. The temptation of the Kujiang Secret Realm was too great.

Sixty thousand years ago, by chance, an unknown ancestor of the sect entered the Kujiang River and narrowly escaped death. He acquired a rare skill that was close to a high-level heaven-level skill. Before long, he entered one of the large sects in Northern Xinjiang. He himself also successfully ascended to the upper realm and became famous all over the world.

He just enjoyed the legacy of this ancestor and practiced the high-level heaven-level technique he passed down to the sect: "Hunyuan Gong".

The six strong men, led by Qing Ni, parted ways with them and walked away.

Watching the seven people leaving, the six of them casually found a place to adjust their breath without asking the shopkeeper. Wang Lu jumped onto a big tree, leaned his back against the trunk, and looked toward the distant sea.

Three days have passed, and five large airships have flown to various parts of the island one after another. They have not met each other. However, everyone understands it tacitly. It is just the tranquility before dawn and the undercurrent. Once they step into the secret realm, It will definitely be a fight to the death.

In the early morning of the tenth day, the sea wind was howling, the waves were rolling, and the tide was high.

The shopkeeper stood up and told them: At the hour of Hai in the evening, the secret realm of Kujiang will officially appear after two thousand years. At the same time, a jade slip appeared in front of the six people.

His spiritual sense penetrated and he saw that this was a small map with a red dot on it, indicating the source of the treasure that the shopkeeper was determined to obtain.

Suddenly, Wang Lu frowned slightly, and the hidden voice from Caiying entered his ears.

Only then did he know that the seven people who entered the secret realm at the same time were teleported randomly, and the chance of getting together was extremely small. Furthermore, the secret realm was thousands of miles wide, comparable to three or four mortal realms in the world.

However, this is not the most complicated thing. Although the secret realm is large enough, except for the twisting, deep and strange bitter river that runs through the entire secret realm, the environment and space are different every time you enter.

I don’t know how the shopkeeper knew the specific location of the treasure he asked for. With their profound knowledge of the Miao territory for more than a million years, they were only lucky enough to be there, but only two people came out alive. The information revealed was They are unrelated and different.

The environment of the secret realm is complex and dangerous. Not only are there many monsters, puppets, ghosts, and monsters, but they are also filled with a large number of restrictions, powerful seals, traps, space cracks, phantom formations, killing formations, etc. The difficulty is beyond imagination.

Of course, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, and many spiritual materials and rare objects that have long been extinct in the outside world can be easily obtained as long as you have good luck and strong strength.

He did not look at Caiying. He had no idea why this woman would reveal such important information to him. In her opinion, the shopkeeper was so sure of the location of the treasure, which completely subverted her imagination and made her Very shocked.

Wang Lu returned the courtesy this time and told her that if possible, the two of them would work together to get the treasure in the secret realm.

As soon as the message passed, Cai Ying received an eager nod of agreement.

Not only their team is waiting for the night to fall, but also Qingni and the other five groups of strong men are quietly looking forward to the arrival of Haishi.

Time slowly passed by under the expectation of everyone.

Today, the sky is clear and clear, the red sun is high in the sky, the blue sky is long, and the white clouds are in bloom, reflected in the deep blue sea, and being caressed and rubbed by the thin waves, it feels so gentle.

As the sun sets in the west, the blue sea is reflected by billions of red dots, and the golden waves roll, which is magnificent and moving.

The red sun finally dies at the end of the sea, and a clear crescent moon follows it like a shadow, slowly rising under the push of the waves. The sea breeze, the waves, and the boundless moonlight add a touch of tenderness to the deep sea, as tender as water.

At the time of departure, it takes about half a cup of tea.

Suddenly, Wang Lu's consciousness suddenly moved and he looked towards the distant sea level where it met the boundless night.

A bright spot suddenly appeared in the darkness, jumped into the air with a "boom", and rushed toward the island where they were like the sun and the moon.

One hundred thousand miles, fifty thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, eight thousand miles, three thousand miles, five hundred miles, twenty miles, six miles, one mile... getting bigger and brighter, and getting brighter and brighter. It's getting darker and darker, so close yet so far away.

A strange sight appears.

Wang Lu stared up at the island above his head, which was exactly the same size as the island they were on, with perfect edges and corners, as if the sea and sky were reflected in a huge mirror.

However, this island in the sky has a vaguely visible river running through it.

The river is surging and rushing, and the sound of "rumbling" is deafening. The entire secret realm of Bitter River seems so within reach yet out of reach.

At this moment, the shopkeeper raised one hand and took out a red token with lightning. He muttered something in his mouth and let out a bright red light, which quickly enveloped the six Wang Lu people.