Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 897 Return to the Western Desert

Wang Lu held the jade slip recording "Huntu Kung" tightly tightly. He wanted to go back and find Mao Ju too much.

Are you explaining your funeral arrangements? You have even given away your most important treasure. You want me to pass it on to future generations. You cannot let this amazing pearl of martial arts become dusty, right?

"Ugh!"

Brother Ju, Brother Ju, don't worry. I will go to Zhongzhou to look for you within two hundred years. During this period, I will search for the follow-up techniques of this technique for you.

Trust me, where there's a will, there's a way!

It seems that after returning to West Desert, it is time to pay a visit to Senior Yin Qi.

In his opinion, Yinluanxuan has a higher-level existence than "Tian Yingying", and through Lord Yinqi, he may be able to find some clues.

Wang Lu put away his deep and complicated emotions.

I have been to the Western Desert for a little more than two years. I just made good use of this time to study "Infinite" in depth.

Infinite, countless, endless and boundless number, even if the sky is full of stars, it is too humble to raise its head in front of it.

After the Six-Star Gongyue Blade has improved by leaps and bounds, it has enough quality to display the ultimate form of "you" and become the ultimate trump card in my Wang Lu hand.

Don't think about Mao Ju anymore. Only with absolute strength can we better help you.

Wang Lu cheered up and quickly fell into the understanding and deduction of immeasurable.

Two years and three months later, the Yunxia ship galloped smoothly without any setbacks along the way. With a big "boom", the ship landed steadily. Wang Lu waved his hand and put away the formation, "Stab", The door opens.

West Desert, I'm back.

Unlike other realms where there are sects that compete with super sects, for more than 300,000 years, the entire Western Desert has been governed by the super sect Miao Nian Sect.

Miao Nian Sect is located in the northeast of the West Desert, occupying Xixiu Mountain, which has the richest aura in the West Desert.

This mountain is 30,000 feet high and hundreds of thousands of miles wide. It is full of beautiful bells and graces and has numerous talents. It is like a raging fire and is unstoppable.

It is said that the aura of Xiu Ding, the highest peak of Xixiu Mountain, is so rich that it breeds an endless stream of spiritual milk that lasts for ten thousand years. It is so uniquely blessed that it feels like a fairyland.

Even if only ten bottles can be collected every year, it is still an earth-shattering treasure that makes countless people jealous and makes all sects envious of it.

Naturally, since the Miao Nian Sect became a super sect, the strongest person in the West Desert has always been the leader of this sect, and the current leader, Nongwan Taizun, dominates the West Desert and is second to none.

As time goes by, the inside story of the bloody battle between the human and the demon tribes more than 600 years ago is slowly revealed.

The miracle of Nongwan Taizun being undefeated against the five previous Heavenly Gods in the Western Desert was even more widely circulated, further confirming his title as the number one Taizun in the Western Desert.

At that time, the top five of the top ten Heavenly Lords in the Western Desert gathered together. Nongwan Taizun single-handedly defeated the Wuxu Heavenly Lord Dongxuan Tianzun of Fengyan Sect, as well as the third and most mysterious Huang Quan Old Ghost and the fifth. Tiny.

Of course, Wang Lu, who had just returned to the Western Desert, didn't know this.

However, what he doesn't know yet is that his fame is not small at all.

Not only did he serve as the main hall master of the Talisman Palace at a young age before the war between the two clans, but he also spent all day and night frantically drawing countless intermediate and low-level talismans with his own efforts, causing many monks to survive in desperate situations. His life was even more shocking in the pre-battle battle between the two sides, which attracted the most attention. He killed Fang Tian, ​​the son of the wind who was carefully cultivated by Feng Yanzong, in an unparalleled manner.

Although he was almost on the verge of death, news about him was lost after that, and no one knew whether he was alive or dead.

This made many monks who had survived the bloody battles and received his kindness from the God of Death to feel a little regretful.

Returning to his hometown where he was born and raised, Wang Lu would naturally no longer hide his identity and show his true colors to others.

On the Yunxia ship, I saw a strong man in the late Yuan Ying stage of Dzogchen who was wearing black robes, with a handsome face, bright eyes, and a tight figure, like a lone night wolf, stepping down from the air. His whole body was light and full. The slight force exerted by him invisibly made the surrounding people seem to be a little heavier, and the whole person was calm and peaceful.

Miao Nian City is the most majestic city in the Western Desert. There are many people with advanced cultivation, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. We often see the appearance of great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage and even the most powerful people in the God Transformation stage. However, this person reveals the stability in his ordinary life. It is impressive and gives people an indescribable calmness and power.

Because he was as calm as water, Wang Lu's appearance did not attract too many people's attention. As soon as he stepped into the open square of the city lord's mansion where people came and went, he went straight to the teleportation hall.

Miaonian City is located in the northeast of the Western Desert and is completely opposite to the southwest where the Seven Sects are located. I don't know how far apart they are. He can only return to the sect by traveling through the clouds for years and years, so the teleportation array is his first choice.

In the talisman selling hall of the teleportation hall, a mid-stage Nascent Soul master wearing azure robes from the Miao Nian Sect couldn't help but stand up when he saw his arrival.

The opponent seemed ordinary, but he immediately felt like a disaster was coming. This was not a difference in cultivation, but a huge difference in strength.

He immediately said respectfully: "Liu Cheng, the deacon of the Teleport Hall, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Wang Lu nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist, can you please occupy the teleportation array to Shenzhou by yourself? How much spiritual stone do you have?"

He had never been on the teleportation array in the Western Desert, so he asked.

A trace of doubt flashed in Liu Cheng's eyes, and he quickly replied: "The teleportation distance of the teleportation array basically ranges from five million to ten million miles. Each teleportation requires a hundred monks to gather, and each person must gather thirty high-grade spiritual stones. , if senior is in an emergency, you can leave alone, two thousand spirit stones at a time."

Although Wang Lu called him a Taoist friend, he would rather face the ancestor in the transformation stage than face this person. The heavy and indestructible aura from the other party made him feel like he had difficulty breathing. .

How dare he say the word "fellow Taoist".

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. This is the spiritual stone. Please help me handle it as soon as possible."

Wang Lu waved his hand, and a storage bag containing two thousand high-grade spiritual stones flew to the table in front of Liu Cheng. Without even looking at it, he handed over a feather-sized teleportation talisman with silver light.

Taking the teleportation talisman, Wang Lu walked towards the teleportation array heading to Shenzhou.

In a bright and open hall, stepping onto the teleportation array, the magic power flickered, a dazzling silver light flashed, and Wang Lu disappeared.

Liu Cheng's consciousness sensed the seemingly easy-going man who was sent away but was actually like a tyrannical beast. A vague and vague face buried deep in his memory floated in front of him, gradually becoming clearer and clearer.

"what!"

Liu Cheng was stunned. He immediately shot a spell into the void. Within ten breaths, a jade slip came through the air, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated.

"what!"

He screamed in his heart that that man, that "Demon in the Talisman" man, not only was he not dead, but he was back with frightening strength.

Liu Cheng gave a brief explanation, and soon, a white light flashed across the sky, and he quickly left in a flying boat.

He wanted to report to the sect that Wang Lu was back.