Chapter 8: I'm in a bad mood so I want to die
"You guys..."
In the white jade palace, Wang Lu put away the Kunshan Sword and restrained all the murderous intent that filled his body.
Because all the enemies are already lying down.
The moment the Wuxiang Sword Circle was broken, he used all his strength to mobilize the Chaos Heaven-shattering Sword Qi. Thousands of sword Qi flew across like a torrential rain. Yue Ziqing and others were caught off guard and were all hit. Although they each had magic weapons to protect themselves, they were still beaten.
He was in such a state of embarrassment that his magic power collapsed and he vomited blood. Among them, Yue Ziqing, who was the closest, had three more blood holes in his body and was seriously injured.
As the winner, Wang Lu did not show any arrogance, but sighed with regret.
"I feel... you Kunlun people still need to practice. You are very familiar with this style of sword cultivation, but you are too young after all. Do you understand what I mean? Let me tell you, I have experienced hundreds of battles.
Yes, I have seen a lot of them. I haven’t fought against any of the chiefs of the Five Jue? You must know that the Knight King of Xiyi is infinitely higher than you. Hey, I chatted and laughed with her, monks, but I still need to improve my actual combat level.
, do you know
You know? Alas, I am also worried for you, really. You have a good one. Kunlun is an ancient sect. It spares no effort to cultivate disciples. Its cultivation speed is faster than that of Shengjing people. But in actual combat, it is too simple and sometimes it is naive to understand.
Do you understand? Do you understand? I'm sorry, I am telling you today as the chief disciple of the Five Absolutes Sect, not as an ordinary swordsman, but I have seen too much, so I need to tell you some practice experience."
These heartfelt words made Zhou Mumu stunned as he listened. Although he didn't know why, he always felt very powerful and felt like he would die if he said it.
However, in the ears of Yue Ziqing and others, these seemingly heartfelt words were particularly offensive.
"Don't think you can just let go of the evil ways. This is the orthodox place where the Kunlun Immortal Mountain and Kyushu Immortal Way originated. We will never allow you, an evil sycophant who colludes with the demons, to flourish."
Wang Lu laughed again: "You guys, don't always like to be a big hater and criticize me if you say I collude with the demons. You guys are too childish."
However, before he finished speaking, he heard human voices coming from the white jade palace again, but this time the sound was as powerful as the thunder of thunder, which made people's hearts tremble and the jade palace was shocked.
"Who dares to collude with the demons in our Kunlun Fairy Mountain?"
While he was talking, a middle-aged monk with a thunderbolt on his feet descended from the sky. Wang Lu didn't see his face clearly, and a ring of fire ensnared him.
As soon as the fire ring came out, the temperature of the entire white jade palace suddenly increased by a few points. The formation that had maintained the palace's operation for thousands of years also trembled slightly, showing the person's astonishing strength.
The person who made the move was Elder Kunlun. His cultivation at the peak of the Divine Transformation gave him earth-shattering power when he made a move. When he saw the blazing ring of fire that contained the supreme avenue, Wang Lu did not move. He just shrugged slightly and said nothing.
Willingness to resist.
Fighting the golden elixir against the gods, this kind of stupid thing should be done by the master. Wang Lu is very self-aware. With his current cultivation level, there is no one in the golden elixir realm that he can't beat - whether he can beat him or not is another matter. But when it comes to
At the level of Nascent Soul, opponents must be divided. Ordinary Nascent Souls can fight or even crush them, but elite Nascent Souls, or Nascent Souls of mid-level or above are extremely risky. When they reach the upper level of Nascent Soul, even casual cultivators are seeking death.
road.
Not to mention transforming into a god.
What's more, why do you need to take action yourself?
"Uncle Master"
Seeing that even the elders took action personally, how could Zhou Mumu sit still? He stepped forward, and the Chaos Diamond Circle blocked Wang Lu's head. The god-level fire circle circled in the air and flew back.
"Zhou Mumu, what do you want?"
Elder Kunlun was furious and roared, making waves.
Zhou Mumu was neither humble nor arrogant: "Uncle Master, this person is a distinguished guest that I personally invited. He is definitely not someone who colludes with demons. I ask Uncle Master to be more careful."
"I heard it with my own ears that he spoke the language of demons. Are you trying to protect him?"
"What's so strange about demon language? During the war between immortals and demons, most monks knew one or two sentences of demon language. Taizu Desheng was a master of demon language. Could it be that he was also colluding with demons?"
"Even if you are the leader of the sect, I can't tolerate you being so presumptuous. Let me ask you one last question, will you give in?" As he said that, Elder Kunlun lit up fire again in his hands. It seemed that he really didn't touch Zhou Mumu.
I take this chief title seriously.
Zhou Mumu took a breath: "Uncle He, have you ever seen anyone in the Kunlun sect who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Even if you kill me today, I will not let you hurt my friends."
"Stubborn"
Then, the fire in Elder He's hand actually burned down, leaving Wang Lu dumbfounded.
What happened to Kunlun Immortal Mountain? Is there any unity within this sect? In the past, Yue Ziqing and others were just fine, but this guy in front of him, as an elder of the sect, killed the leader of the sect so easily and hastily?
Is Zhou Mumu the leader of the sect or the public enemy of the sect?
However, seeing the true fire of divine transformation fall, Zhou Mumu remained calm and calm, and Wang Lu couldn't help but was stunned again. Although Zhou Mumu has a straightforward temper, he is not a fool. If he is so confident, he is probably...
"well"
The moment the real fire fell to the ground, an old sigh stirred up in the hall, and with the sigh, the real fire in the sky went out involuntarily.
"Who?" The real fire was extinguished, and he himself was also affected by the backlash. He swayed in the air and asked sharply.
"well."
The same sigh sounded again. Elder Kunlun's face turned pale and his trembling became more violent: "Yes, it's the Supreme Elder? You, you are actually awake?"
"Hey, that little Lingjian kid and the other kids were invited by me, so don't embarrass them."
"This?" Elder He was shocked and angry, "But the demon clan..."
"How does it mean that you can speak a few words of the demon language to collude with the demons? I can also speak the demon language. I served as a translator during the war between immortals and demons."
"How can these monsters be compared with the Supreme Elder?" Elder He was still reluctant, "I saw with my own eyes that he looked very relaxed when he was talking to the remnants of the Hou clan who were sealed here."
"I asked him to find the Hou tribe."
"What?" Elder He was finally shocked and speechless, "Sir, Supreme Elder, you..."
"Take your three good disciples and retreat together. This place is a pure place. Don't fight or kill here in the future."
After the Supreme Elder finished speaking, a halo suddenly appeared around Elder He, binding him up, and then forcibly expelled him from the hall with a twist of space. Of course, Yue Ziqing and others were also teleported out.
The whole process took only a few sentences, but a Kunlun elder at the peak of his divine transformation was driven out without any resistance.
The space lock just now could forcibly expel him, and naturally it could also forcibly strangle him... People often say that the Antarctic Immortal has four thousand years of life but no cultivation. Now that I see it, the rumor is untrue.
Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly the old voice sounded in my mind again.
"Oh, you are old and confused, and you have forgotten that there are people who have entered this hall before you. Trouble will happen for nothing."
Wang Lu smiled and refused to comment. Previously, he, Yue Ziqing and others had their brains knocked out, and they didn't see the Antarctic Immortal say anything. Now, they woke up in a hurry after provoking the Peak of Transformation. To say it was
If you are old and confused, that is too far-fetched.
"However, I did not misjudge the person." The Antarctic Immortal said, "If it were you, maybe you could really solve this mystery."
Wang Lu frowned: "What mystery?"
"After reading those classics, you should have an idea."
"Hehe, there are indeed many. This kind of shocking secret is not something that I, a mere golden elixir, can care about. If you are curious, senior Xianweng, why don't you figure it out yourself?"
"I'm old and can't move." The Antarctic Immortal said calmly, "Furthermore, I have guarded this library for thousands of years, and I have tried all means to fail to awaken the remains of the Howler clan. Only you... you have
There must be some important clues hidden there. Of course, the same goes for the other chief disciples. At this time, they are each experiencing their own opportunities."
Wang Lu thought for a while: "The opportunities for them are also your guidance, right?"
The Antarctic Immortal said: "This library was inherited tens of thousands of years ago, and there are more than one or two mysteries in it that require people who are destined to explore."
Wang Lu nodded in understanding and asked again: "Well, forgive me for being rude, since you have discovered these secrets a long time ago, why have you never taken any action?"
"Alas, I have been a spectator all my life, and I will never have the strength to participate again in this life."
The Antarctic Immortal didn't say much, and his tone was calm, but Wang Lu realized for no reason that the Antarctic Immortal was not just passing the blame. Behind the lifespan far beyond that of ordinary people, there was untold suffering and a tragic price.
"However, even though I can't die in person, I can still help you to some extent. There is more death energy than vitality in my Jade Mansion, so I can't pass on my skills to you. Since I have been living in seclusion here, I have long since dispersed all the magic weapons and spirit stones, and I am alone...
While he was talking, Wang Lu saw a person walking staggeringly up the stairs. The rock-like Antarctic immortal who was sitting at the door was walking towards him unsteadily.
Up close, it looks like a stone covered with moss and mushrooms, not even a trace of life coming out. It’s hard to imagine how far this four-thousand-year-old creature has evolved...
"Well, this is my gift to you."
The Antarctic Immortal said, shaking his rock-like body, and a mushroom growing between the cracks in the rocks fell off.
Wang Lu asked curiously: "This mushroom is..."
"It's called Ada." The Antarctic Immortal said with emotion, "It has been with me for more than three hundred years. I still remember what it looked like when it was born. It was a humid and rainy day..."
"Wait, stop talking, just tell me what this mushroom is used for."
The Antarctic Immortal said: "Eat it and you can grow bigger."
Chapter completed!