Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1423 Organization

What a pretty little girl! No wonder Peng Wan'er loves her so much.

Wang Lu was helpless. How could he possibly lie to a child? He couldn't do such a thing.

Sun Xiaoxiao was happily playing with the blue boat on her chest, and she seemed to be reluctant to let it go. She seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "Xiaoxiao almost forgot everything. Uncle, Master told me to give this to you."

Sun Xiaoxiao slapped her forehead, took out a storage ring from her tiny left index finger with a smile on her face, made a face for him, and gently placed the ring in his palm.

After that, she shook his shoulders and said in a tender voice: "Haha, Xiaoxiao is so happy, so happy, goodbye uncle, please come to see Xiaoxiao and Master more often in the future, thank you uncle for the boat, Xiaoxiao will definitely cherish it, Xiaoxiao will miss you."

After saying that, he jumped and opened the wooden door. Before leaving, he did not forget to turn around and wave to him, then ran away laughing.

Looking at Sun Xiaoxiao's missing figure, Wang Lu was stunned.

He didn't know what to feel.

Back then, when he first saw the jade pendant in Chaotian Palace, he suddenly realized its value without any reason, so he kept it as a treasure and never took it out.

Now that I have given it to Xiaoxiao, it can be considered as a way of thanking Peng Waner.

Peng Wan'er, ah Peng Wan'er, yes, meeting you is not as good as missing you.

I understand why you call me disciple. If Xiaoxiao can get my name, it will be difficult for me to let go.

If you can't get it, you will use her to make your intentions clear and tell me that we will never see each other again from now on, and you will focus all your energy on your cultivation and your disciple's body.

"Come out."

Wang Lu sighed in his heart.

"Shhhhhhhhhh..."

Sixty neatly arranged bottles of pills were suspended in the air.

"Boom boom."

Two bottles opened.

At a glance, one of them was the Spring and Autumn Pill. I didn't expect that Zhang Cheng would refine it so quickly.

This shows that he is worthy of being the grand master of alchemy, and that Yinluanxuan is worthy of being the most powerful force in the entire world of immortal cultivation. Even several kinds of spiritual materials that had been extinct for tens of thousands of years for refining this pill have been found one by one, and in sufficient quantities.

The other kind of elixir was as red as an agate cherry, very bright and attractive. It was deeply wrapped in a thick and cloud-like halo. The spiritual power of the elixir did not leak out at all. Even if it was not as good as the half yellow-orange and half emerald green Spring and Autumn Pill, it was not far behind.

The two kinds of pills are round, smooth, solid and full. You can tell at a glance that they are extremely powerful and domineering.

With the Spring and Autumn Pill and this unknown elixir, he had more confidence in reaching the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation.

Now he has twenty-five bottles of Yubing Dan, twenty-five bottles of Zhongzheng Dan, thirty bottles of Chunqiu Dan and thirty bottles of this unnamed elixir. It is more than enough for others, but still not enough for him.

Less than half a year had passed since the Taiyuan Secret Realm was opened. He had wanted to escape from Dou City and Dou Mountain, but finally the time had come to leave.

Wang Lu looked back at the Niangxian Tower with complicated eyes. He knew that at this moment, somewhere in the Niangxian Tower, Peng Wan'er was staring at him.

When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Lu's appearance had changed drastically. He had become a young man with a face full of stubble, messy long hair covering his face, a murderous aura as sharp as a knife, a thin and unruly body, and was at the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation.

The teleportation hall was packed with people.

But with his arrival, the crowd unconsciously made way for him.

Wang Lu was indifferent. He bought a teleportation talisman from an early Nascent Soul cultivator, found a place at random, closed his eyes and waited for the hundred people to gather.

Yes, just as he thought, the moment he walked out of the Brewing Immortal Tower, Peng Wan'er looked at him calmly through the formation as he slowly walked away.

Maybe we will never see each other again in this life.

Peng Wan'er's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife and was in excruciating pain.

However, at this moment, she had changed her appearance just like Wang Lu, and even those closest to her could not recognize her.

Standing behind her was a masked male cultivator.

The male cultivator was burly, tall and straight, with a dim light in his eyes and no aura at all. He was so quiet that it seemed as if he had blended into the air and was completely absent.

Such people are very scary, like poisonous snakes in the darkness, always looking for the best opportunity to kill.

It was not until Wang Lu merged into the crowd that she withdrew her gaze and turned to look at the male cultivator.

The two of them stood in silence for a long time. Peng Wan'er said coldly, "Tell me, who are you going to kill this time?"

The man's dull voice sounded: "I don't know who it is. This mission is extremely secretive. I think that person is very difficult. It has been a long time since I encountered such an exciting raid. The more difficult it is, the more impatient I am. Hey, this is the mission jade slip made by the Lord himself. You know, only at a specific time will the contents on it appear one by one. To be honest, I am too looking forward to it. It has been so many years since I entered the late stage of the transformation of the spirit. This is the first time we have fought side by side."

Peng Wan'er frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "This matter is not simple. The other party has extraordinary means. We must be extremely careful, otherwise we will die. As far as I know, the last time the Lord of Heaven used this kind of jade slip can be traced back to 2,500 years ago. At that time, six judges were dispatched, and five of them died before they succeeded by chance. According to the rules of heaven, at least six people will be dispatched this time. According to the last experience, you and I may be on the death list."

The male cultivator's eyes did not show any fluctuations, and he said without comment: "According to what you said, we will inevitably die. But you also know that when we cannot ascend, we can only place our hopes on God. In fact, I am very curious. First, who organized this organization we are in? What kind of selection criteria do they use? Why did they choose you and me? Is it true that only two people ascended in a thousand years? Are they deceiving us? Where is the organization? Second, like us, we always have two completely different identities, and you are on guard against me and I am on guard against you, for fear that the other party will see through our true identity. If I know your identity, will you really lose all hope of ascending to the upper realm?"

After listening, Peng Wan'er smiled charmingly and said, "Your series of questions are very interesting, which shows that you are a person who likes to use your brain. You and I are both the most outstanding masters in this world. I believe you already have the correct answer in your heart. You just want to ask whether what I think meets your standards, and want to use this to spy on my strength. Since God has brought you and me together, I will talk about the questions you asked one by one. Lest you have the ridiculous idea that I am not as good as you."

The man's eyes were as calm and gray as always, forming a sharp contrast with his words.

He said happily: "Fairy is worthy of being called the female Zhuge Liang. I admire you. Every time I fail to escape your discerning eyes, I will listen attentively. I hope you will not disappoint me."

"Hmph, you ungrateful thing, just pretending. Now that we've come to this point, I might as well just get straight to the point and reveal the mystery of your technique first."

"Oh, it's interesting, let's hear it."

The male cultivator didn't care at all, his face was expressionless, and he smiled.

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