Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1398 Bin Mansion



Chapter 1398 Bin Mansion

The valley was very quiet except for the whistling mountain wind.

The wind was cool, the sky was blue, and the eyes were filled with the fragrance of wild yellow chrysanthemums growing wildly. The snake path was dim, giving people the idea of ​​not wanting to enter. The word "Binfu" seemed to have been deliberately and naturally covered up behind a few wild chrysanthemums by someone, not wanting people to see it easily.

It was not until the second day after he was led all the way here that he suddenly realized that if it weren't for the dot of Zi Jiu on his face, those little animals would not be so friendly and desperate to lead him the way. Even if he dug up the entire colorful grassland, he would never find this place, this ordinary canyon that was very similar to other canyons.

Not to mention that there were thousands of canyons like this on the grassland, for some reason, he just had a hunch that he couldn't find them anywhere.

Wang Lu stood in front of the canyon for a full hour. It seemed that there was no other living being in this world except him.

If there are no people in it, can Bin Mansion still be called a mansion?

Forget it, he's already here, and he found it after Zi Jiu was seriously injured. What's the harm in going in and taking a look? Could there be something inside that could pose a threat to him?

Wang Lu would not think so. With Binzhou's shallow spiritual energy, how strong a monster could it produce? Even if there was, he was not afraid.

He walked towards the entrance of the valley step by step. Gradually, the closer he got, a strange thought and feeling rapidly surged in his heart.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

Wang Lu didn't hesitate at all. He came to the front of the canyon with a smile on his face. The mountain wind was blowing non-stop. He only needed to take one more step forward and he would step into Bin Mansion.

"Walk."

His right foot stepped into the snake path, his left foot followed like a shadow, and his whole body merged into the darkness.

No, not darkness.

"Welcome, fellow Taoist. Today happens to be the wedding day of our third young lady. The master said that there will be plenty of wine and food."

A simple-minded young man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and wearing a bright red Taoist robe saw Wang Lu suddenly appear, and a gleam of surprise flashed across his eyes. Since the visitor was a guest and it was a big day for the Bin family, he still greeted him warmly and led him to a nearby table.

Wang Lu's eyes were filled with shock. What on earth was going on? How did I get here? Where was this?

At a glance, this is a large mansion covering an area of ​​at least 100 miles, with green bricks and red tiles, unique shapes, gardens, secluded forests, small bridges, flowing water, flying eaves and brackets.

The mansion was decorated with lanterns and red ribbons, and the music was festive and cheerful. Everyone had a smile on their face, and thousands of banquet tables had been set up in the courtyard.

The dishes on the table were exquisite, and all kinds of steaming delicacies from the land and the sea kept falling gently from the sky. The amber-colored and mellow spirit wine exuded a rich aroma, and you could tell it was no ordinary product at first smell.

Everyone rolled up their sleeves, drank three cups of wine, ate with relish, praised the food repeatedly, and drank enthusiastically and unrestrainedly.

Wang Lu stared with his eyes wide open at the scene that seemed too unreal and like a dream. He wanted to pinch himself to see if he was dreaming.

He was stunned.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't stand there. Please take a seat."

A man in the late stage of the Spiritualization Stage, with a ruddy face and wearing a light blue Liuhe Yitong hat and dressed as a scholar, stood up and clasped his fists and said.

Wang Lu glanced around the table and saw five women and four men, all of whom were in the late stage of Spirit Transformation. All of them had profound magical powers, like pure wolf smoke, extremely condensed, almost on par with him.

He observed the nine people, and the nine people were also looking at him, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Wang Lu nodded symbolically and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, a heroic woman in a black dress on his left raised her glass to him. Wang Lu's head was still a little confused, so he picked up the glass of wine in front of him and drank it all with her without saying a word.

As the wine entered his throat, a violent spiritual power raged wildly in his body like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

A streak of red suddenly flashed across Wang Lu's face, and as he exhaled, the redness on his face suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the female cultivator in the black dress with skin as white as snow, two red clouds rose on her jade-like face, and it was obvious that she was trying her best to refine the extremely concentrated spiritual power of the spiritual wine.

Seeing this, the other eight people at the table raised their glasses one by one and drank with him.

After drinking the cup just now, his magic power surged like a tide, but after a big cycle in the blink of an eye, it turned into invisible.

Of course, one big circulation is far from enough for such a rich and pure spiritual wine, it requires at least a hundred circulations to dissolve it.

But don't forget, the force has forged a strong body for him, and ninety-nine percent of the spiritual power in the spirit wine, which seems to be of a higher level, has been forcibly absorbed by his body, waiting for him to slowly refine it in the future.

Wang Lu accepted all the drinks and drank nine cups in one breath.

The cup feels very cold in the hand, as if holding ten thousand years of ice, as if it would freeze the whole person after a long time.

It was at this moment that he suddenly realized that among the nine people, only the woman in black dress on his left hand and the bald monk opposite him held the cup in their hands, but they put it down immediately after drinking with him, for fear that their hands would be frozen if they kept doing so for too long.

The other seven people all added a thin layer of magic power in their palms silently.

No wonder there were strange looks in the nine people's eyes. Not only did the cup have the terrifying power to freeze everything, the spiritual power in the spiritual wine was even more powerful and overbearing. If you were not careful, you would hurt your body and ruin your magic.

At the same time, he also saw that among the tens of thousands of round tables, their table was almost in the center of the venue, only two tables away from the table in the center.

The center is facing the open door on the steps leading to Bin Mansion.

However, what was even more incredible to him was what kind of fucking world this was.

With a little sense, it was found that all the ten thousand tables were filled with immortal cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage, with ten people at each table, a total of one hundred thousand people.

Although he had never estimated the number of people in the God Transformation Stage in his realm, it was definitely not more than 100,000.

There are hundreds of thousands of people gathered in Binfu alone. What does Binfu want to do, or is this world too crazy?

Just as he was thinking, the simple young man who had been there for a while came out from nowhere and said in a more serious tone than before: "Daoyou, please come this way."

Since he couldn't understand, he just followed the host's wishes. Wang Lu stood up silently and followed the young man to the table on the right, which was close to the center table facing the door.

The young man casually greeted the nine absolutely powerful masters who had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation stage and who were present. Just as his arrival was sudden, he disappeared again and he almost didn't see through it.

His speed was already very close to the limit of the speed of a finger snap.

If it weren't for the reflection of the snow-white eyes, he would never have been able to discover it.

After taking another step further, he finally saw something mysterious.

Although this young man is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he is practicing both magic and martial arts.

Not only was his strength insanely strong, but his speed was even faster than his.

If I fight him, I don’t know who will lose.

With such strength, he was qualified to overpower everyone else, so much so that in the entire courtyard, he was the only one walking among thousands of tables.


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