Mortal's journey to immortality

As soon as he left the senior sister's cave, Wang Lu released the sound blade, jumped up, and with all his strength, the sound blade broke through the air.

He originally had a lot of things to do, such as repairing the Six-Star Gongyue Blade, going to Liubi Mountain to visit his master and ancestors, having a drink with Xu Kui, condensing golden elixir, going to Lingcai Pavilion to visit Zhu Ning... ...etc.

However, he was already eager to return home, and he wished he could return to the small mountain village at the foot of Yunwu Mountain and return to his parents.

The sound blade traveled across the mountains and oceans. It took him three months to reach Mount Liubi. Wang met the stars and the moon all the way. A month later, he finally returned to the small mountain village that had haunted him in his dreams.

At this time of year, autumn has just begun, the mountain wind is blowing wildly, and the yellow leaves in the mountains and the weeds in the mountains are flying "clatter" and "crash". Seeing his home from a distance, he feels even more timid about being close to his hometown. It is the most important thing for him now. Good portrayal.

The previous thatched house had disappeared and was replaced by a bungalow made of bluestone. Wang Lu looked intently. The bungalow was reinforced with a strong simple formation that could withstand the erosion of wind, snow and the scorching sun. This was obviously a special skill of monks. Reinforced for the two elders.

The house has not been expanded and remains the same size.

Wang Lu walked in the autumn wind and came to the courtyard gate. He picked up the door knocker and put it down again.

He didn't dare to use his spiritual consciousness to sense it. He was afraid that his parents were not at home.

After a long time, I heard the constant barking of hunting dogs from the courtyard, and then, a somewhat vicissitudes of voice came out: "Rhubarb, what's your name? Come in quickly, it looks like it's going to rain."

"Dad, maybe there are some guests coming today. Every time Rhubarb barks, guests will come to the house. This time it's barking so fiercely. Is Luer going home?" Zhang Yanshuo came from inside the house. A hoarse tone.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

"Stop knocking, here we come."

Hearing the knock on the door outside, Wang Hao, with a few wrinkles on his forehead and gray hair, walked slowly to the courtyard door with a cane.

"Creak" the wooden door was opened by Wang Hao.

A gust of autumn wind rushed into the yard instantly. Wang Lu knelt on the ground with a plop. Looking at his father who was still somewhat strong, his eyes turned red. He choked and said: "Dad, the child is back." .”

The crutch in Wang Hao's hand slipped unconsciously. He looked at the young man in front of him who looked somewhat similar to his childhood. He pulled his child up with trembling hands and kept saying: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, let's go." , your mother is in the house, if she knows you are back, she will be very happy."

"Mother!" Just as Wang Lu raised his head, Zhang Yan came behind Wang Hao unknowingly and looked at Wang Lu intently with a soft expression on his face.

"Mom! I miss you, baby!" Wang Lu almost crawled to Zhang Yan, holding her legs tightly while tears kept flowing.

"Silly boy, get up and let's talk in the room. My son is getting more and more handsome. I'm very happy to be my mother." Zhi'er Mo Ruomu, Zhang Yan vaguely felt that Wang Lu had returned home.

Wang Lu turned around and closed the courtyard door. He walked in the middle, supporting his father and mother with both hands.

Returning to the main room, there was the same old wooden dining table and four long wooden benches as when I was a child. On the surrounding stone walls, my father's worn-out raincoat and a raincoat a few sizes too small were hung. Wooden bows and arrows for hunting, small bamboo bows and arrows from Wang Lu, as well as some bamboo hats, hoes, etc.

Seeing them, Wang Lu felt like he was back when he was a child, clamoring to go hunting in the mountains with his father every day. Twenty-two years passed in a blink of an eye, and he transformed from an ignorant yellow-mouthed child into a moderately accomplished person who was about to condense the golden elixir. A cultivator who can pursue the great road.

I said goodbye to my parents when they were half a hundred years old. Now my father is seventy years old and my mother is in her sixties. Even with the elixirs provided by the sect for maintenance and a large amount of food, oil and meat every year, the lines of time are still deeply drawn on On their faces, on their bodies.

Wang Lu asked: "Mother, didn't the Mengmeng Sect arrange for someone to come? Why are you the only ones at home?"

"Dream Sect? My son, it's not like you don't know your father's temper. In this family, no one can stay at home except family members. Your father will feel uncomfortable even for three to five days, let alone for many years. That's it. The people from the Flying Eagle Gang, six years after you and your master left home, came to our house without any reason, built us this bluestone house, and arranged for two young girls to take care of us. However, you Dad refused directly. They would come to our house almost four times a year, and they would bring all kinds of ingredients every time. Your dad and I are old now, but they are very polite to us, saying that you are better than their gang leaders, kid. Many, many. When your father and I heard this, we were secretly happy, but at the same time we were worried about you. As we get older, we are afraid that we won’t even be able to see you on the day we leave, and then we will really leave with hatred. , Fortunately, you are back now. Both parents know that you will leave soon, but we are satisfied." As she was talking, Zhang Yan looked at Wang Lu, who held her hand tightly. hand.

The mother and son looked at each other and could clearly understand many things even without saying them.

"Lu'er, where is your master? Is Brother Qiu okay now?" Wang Hao asked.

"Master...he...has passed away." Wang Lu said in a low voice, feeling Zhang Yan's slightly tighter grip on his hand.

"Oh, I didn't expect that an old god like him would be one step ahead of me." Wang Hao seemed to have returned to the memories of their drinking and chatting more than twenty years ago.

"Master first took me to Liubi Mountain, which is millions of miles away. Liubi Mountain is not like our Yunwu Mountain. This mountain has spiritual veins. Anyone with spiritual roots can practice the corresponding immortal cultivation techniques. , they can absorb the spiritual energy in their spiritual veins to practice immortality, and there is a slight possibility of becoming an immortal. Because of his spiritual roots, Luer was favored by the master, and he taught him the skills, and embarked on the path of immortality. Immortal cultivator The lifespan increases with the improvement of cultivation and realm. For example, the lifespan of immortal cultivators in our realm can be as long as two or three thousand years. If they ascend to the upper realm, they may live forever and live as long as the sky." Wang Lu briefly told his parents what cultivating immortals was, which made them all look surprised.

"Lu'er, you must practice well and absorb more spiritual energy. My parents are old and I don't have any extravagant hopes now. I just hope that you can be well. It is best to bring the name of our old Wang family to the fairy world, haha." Wang Hao seemed to have seen Wang Lu in the fairy world, and hung up the name of their Wang family, sending out rays of light.

"You're an old guy who can only think nonsense. Haha, I hope Lu'er can find a wife soon and let us meet her. Then we can die in peace." Zhang Yan said jokingly.

"Father and mother, please look." After Zhang Yan finished speaking, Wang Lu absorbed a trace of Sun Xue's charm from Zi Jiu's soul, and cast a spell to transform Sun Xue's phantom out of thin air.

I saw Sun Xue in a white dress, with a cold and pure appearance that kept strangers away, vividly displayed in front of Zhang Yan and Wang Hao.

"Yeah, Lu'er, this girl is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. What's her name and where does she live now? Tell me." Zhang Yan fell in love with Sun Xue as soon as she saw her, and her intuition told her that this girl The girl is his daughter-in-law.

"Mother, her name is Sun Xue. She is a woman I met by chance and had a relationship with her. However, I don't know where she is now?" Wang Lu explained to Zhang Yan.

"Lu'er, the one you love in your life is just like I do to your mother. You must never abandon this girl." Wang Hao said in a deep voice after hearing what Wang Lu said.

"I understand, dad, don't worry, I will definitely remember your words." Wang Lu solemnly assured them.