Unrivaled in Immortality

"This information is not enough for me to let her go. Think about it again. If you can tell me something satisfactory, I can promise you." Wang Yong saw Wu Qingshan wanted to speak, so he spoke quickly.

Then, the blood mist on his hand actually slowly weakened, but Qing'er was pale and had fainted at this moment.

The young monk frowned slightly when he saw this.

"First, take his storage ring and see if what he said is true." Wang Yong looked at Wu Qingshan and said.

Wu Qingshan heard this, and his eyes also showed a look of sudden enlightenment. Obviously, he had believed the young monk just now.

He then came to the young monk, took his storage ring in his hand, and then looked at Wang Yong.

"Let's take a look." Wang Yong said.

Then, Wu Qingshan closed his eyes, and after a moment, he really took out a token with a blue light from it. This was the token representing their identity.

"Oh, I remember it." The young monk continued.

"Whether we live or die this time, the Water Country will send experts to us in three months. The king only told me this before he left, and Qing'er doesn't know." The young monk said.

Wu Qingshan frowned slightly when he heard this.

"No more?" Wu Qingshan asked.

"No more!" the young monk answered.

Then he looked at Qing'er in Wang Yong's hand.

"You have a special relationship with this girl!" Wu Qingshan smiled.

"I love her deeply!" The young monk looked at Wang Yong and waited for his nod. He was hanging on with his breath now.

"I'm not very satisfied!" Wang Yong said, and the blood mist in his hand became thicker again.

The young monk saw this, his teeth were about to crack, and he looked at Wang Yong as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"You don't keep your word, I told you everything I know! Please, let Qing'er go!" He said hoarsely, trying to get closer to Wang Yong.

Wu Qingshan blocked him at this time.

The Bloody Fragrance Soul Knife pierced his body, and his life force came to an end.

Then, his body slowly fell down, and at this moment Wang Yong waved his hand, and his body slowly moved towards Wang Yong.

"Since you love her so much, let's reunite in my body." Wang Yong smiled slightly, holding the two people's Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra and running it at full power.

A moment later, the two were completely shrouded in blood mist.

"Brother Qingshan, I only want these two people, and I don't want the rest. What do you think?" Wang Yong looked at Wu Qingshan and said.

Wu Qingshan thought for a while, and then said: "Okay."

Then the two smiled at each other.

After all, Wang Yong was not a real member of the Blood Bat Demon Cult, so these things were just a token of surrender.

Then, Wu Qingshan fell down and asked everyone to clean up the battlefield.

And Wang Yong was refining the two of them in the air.

"How is it, did you find the things?" Wu Qingshan looked at his men and asked.

"Found it, Elder Wu, please take a look." One person said, and he handed a storage jade token to him.

Wu Qingshan took it, and his spiritual sense probed into it. Then, a green light flashed, and a green branch appeared in Wu Qingshan's hand.

The moment the green branch appeared, the air around seemed to be purified, and it exuded vigorous vitality.

"Yes, it is the hundred-year-old wood spirit." Wu Qingshan said.

"Okay, clean up here, and your rewards will be distributed according to merit after you go back." After Wu Qingshan finished speaking, he ignored them. As for those resources, he naturally looked down on them. Whoever killed them would own them.

Wang Yong was also approaching the end at this moment. The two blood mists in his hands slowly disappeared, but his physical cultivation only increased a little, and he still didn't feel like he had broken through.

"It's still too little!" Wang Yong looked at his hands and sighed helplessly.

Then, he slowly landed, and Wu Qingshan also came to him.

"Let Senior Brother Qingshan handle this." Wang Yong said, and handed Qing'er's storage magic tool to Wu Qingshan.

"Junior Brother Xuehai is too polite. Why do you and I have to be so clear about the difference?" Wu Qingshan refused.

"I have already obtained a lot of things." Wang Yong smiled slightly and handed the storage magic tool to Wu Qingshan.

For the blood monks, the corpses of the monks are also a treasure. Wang Yong has refined the corpses of three Jindan-stage monks this time, which has occupied most of the resources. If he swallows Qing'er's storage magic tool alone, even if Wu Qingshan doesn't mind, what will he think in his heart, so Wang Yong decided to give it to Wu Qingshan.

After all, they haven't seen each other for such a long time, and the relationship needs to be rebuilt.

More importantly, Wu Qingshan is now a fourth-turn Jindan, and his cultivation is higher than Wang Yong.

"What is the situation in Muguo now?" Wang Yong asked.

"Haha, our Blood Bat Demon Cult has taken root in the Wood Country, and it won't be long before we completely rule the Wood Country." Wu Qingshan heard this and said excitedly, just like before.

"By the way, are you chasing that Jindan cultivator this time?" Wang Yong had just felt the strong vitality in the sky, and now he asked.

"You want to know this, right?" Wu Qingshan took out the green branch.

Wang Yong's eyes were immediately attracted by it.

"What is this?" Wang Yong asked in confusion.

"Five hundred years of wood spirit." Wu Qingshan said without hesitation.

"Five hundred years of wood spirit?" Wang Yong looked puzzled.

"It has no intelligence!" Wang Yong continued.

"It was only after I entered the fourth stage of the Golden Core that I learned from the teachings that the essence of the five elements can never have spiritual intelligence." Wu Qingshan's words made Wang Yong smell something unusual.

"Oh? Why?" Wang Yong suppressed his shock and asked.

"Because the Heavenly Dao is incomplete." Wu Qingshan raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he was looking at the so-called Heavenly Dao.

"The Heavenly Dao... is incomplete." Wang Yong looked at the sky, his mind trembling.

"As for the rest, I don't know much, and I don't even know what the Heavenly Dao is." Wu Qingshan continued.

"Yeah." Wang Yong nodded with a heavy face.

He always felt that the truth of this world was so far away from him.

"The Heavenly Dao..." Wang Yong muttered in his heart.

"Well, with our cultivation, we should think about how to improve it. These things are not something we can worry about now." Wu Qingshan comforted him.

"Yes~ The most important thing now is to improve our cultivation." Wang Yong sighed, and then after everyone cleaned up the battlefield, they left.

After hearing a few words about the Heavenly Dao from Wu Qingshan, Wang Yong couldn't help but feel that an invisible hand was controlling him and every living being in the Five Elements Realm.

"Improving cultivation is the main goal now, don't think too much about anything else." Wang Yong advised himself.