Mortal's journey to immortality

Half a month has passed.

Although he didn't know when the secret realm would be closed, as one of the seven token owners, he was certain that if no other accidents happened, it would be possible to return it intact.

I believe that Calabash and Xiaolu will come back to them the moment the secret realm is closed.

Without any worries, he planned to explore the secret realm of Kujiang. Even if he couldn't find the Yellow Palace, one of the seven palaces, he would still have to struggle hard before he would be willing to do so.

Although he is strong enough to fight against the ordinary early Yuanying monks, he is only against the ordinary early Yuanying monks. He has no chance of winning against the early Yuanying monks who have strong magic power and profound knowledge.

Master Qiu Huaren's deep hatred has not been avenged, and the middle volume of "Six Talisman Books" is still in Mi Tianhua's hands.

In any case, now that he has arrived in Northern Xinjiang, he has to settle accounts with Mi Tianhua and the Chenxue Sect, and he must at least get the middle volume of the "Six Talisman Book".

The Bitter River Secret Realm is a God-given opportunity, and you must not let it go. If you can increase your strength, you will be more confident to kill Mi Tianhua and uproot the Chenxue Sect.

This was an arduous task that he had to do personally, otherwise how could he be worthy of the master's high hopes and the disciples and elders of the Six Talisman Sect who died in the Blood Sect?

This hatred is irreconcilable and must be washed away with blood.

Wang Lu made up his mind and randomly found a hidden place to meditate and practice in order to return to his peak as soon as possible.

One day passed quickly, and he couldn't help but marvel that there were no monsters on this island that disturbed his practice.

He didn't think deeply about the reason. The yellow token came in front of him, hundreds of spells were played, the yellow line appeared again, and then flew quickly in one direction.

Seeing this, Wang Lu followed without stopping.

In fact, it's not that there are no water monsters in this big river. It's just that after he killed three evil crows, he got a trace of this bird's aura, and this bird is the overlord of this area with a radius of two thousand miles. They are no match for this monk, so they will naturally not provoke this ruthless man.

It's a joke, why should I send it to my door? I'm looking for death.

For more than twenty days, the Yellow Line searched all locations in Dahe, but there was no trace of the Yellow Palace.

At this time, the yellow line had led him to the Kujiang River, which was so wide that he was frightened. Fortunately, it quickly deviated and headed towards another broad branch. Only then did Wang Lu stay away from the Kujiang River in fear. .

The bitter river gave him a very scary feeling.

Although he did not find the Yellow Palace, Wang Lu easily harvested a lot of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual materials, and even found a peerless spiritual material that was 120,000 years old, which made him overjoyed.

Obviously, the palace in this river is not the Yellow Palace, but the other six palaces. If he had held the other six tokens, he would have found and entered it long ago.

I just want to be happy and think about it.

The shopkeeper once said that the duration of the secret realm ranges from one month to half a year. It has been more than a month since the secret realm opened. It seems that there are not a few strong people entering the Kujiang secret realm this time.

On the contrary, the shopkeeper's own group alone was incredibly strong, and even the seven Qingni were equally powerful. He roughly estimated that the secret realm would exist for at least three months.

Wang Lu cheered up and followed the yellow line through another misty river.

For more than ten days, about 60% of the river had been explored, and there was still no clue. As time went by, he became more and more anxious.

On this day, the yellow line took him to a large island with lush ancient trees and rugged rocks, and then disappeared.

As soon as he arrived at the island, his expression changed. A very elegant scent of spiritual fruit was faintly transmitted. He looked towards the center of the island shrouded in river mist. The scent came from here, and a rare spiritual fruit grew there.

Wang Lu suddenly felt hot all over.

At the same time, he also understood that the monster guarding this spiritual fruit should be extremely powerful, because along with the elegant fragrance, there was also a very secret evil spirit mixed in it.

He didn't take the invincible talisman for himself. He believed that the unknown monster discovered him when he first entered the island and was fully armed waiting for his arrival.

"Hey!"

Wang Lu smiled and swaggered into the mist.

For a time, layers of mountain fog rose, and the wind and clouds surged.

This island is in the shape of a mountain, with a high center and slowly lowering in all directions. It should be the highest island in this river.

Twenty breaths later, Wang Lu galloped to a dense forest on the mountainside.

The ancient trees here were towering, blocking out the sky and the sun, and it was as dark as night. Coupled with the thick haze, with his eyesight, he could only see ten feet away at most.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Suddenly, Wang Lu burst out laughing. The laughter seemed to hit five invisible walls, and the echoes echoed endlessly.

"Since you still want to hide, then break it open!"

After a long time, his laughter disappeared, and the dense forest was still silent. You could hear a needle drop, and Wang Lu spoke softly.

At the same time, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and the six-star moon blade suddenly exploded like seven green fireworks "bang bang bang bang bang bang bang", and the entire dense forest was lit up by a strange green light.

Beautiful and moving, but full of murderous intent.

Finally, Wang Lu saw a two-foot-long pangolin with a pure copper body lying lazily on a pure yellow raised boulder, with two gray copper bell-like eyes staring at him intently.

The pangolin's eyes were cold and disdainful, which made his skin crawl and make him feel uncomfortable all over.

And on another smooth and dark boulder not far away from it, a thick black iron tree as big as a fist, one foot tall, with slender branches as thick as two thumbs grew out of the rock. There were two hanging on it. A dark spiritual fruit the size of a longan, emitting a blurry black light.

"Copper Gang Beast, Youye Fruit!"

Seeing this, Wang Lu couldn't help but exclaimed.