Mortal's journey to immortality

According to what he knew, Wang Lu knew that although there were many wonders in the world of immortality, what was so special about these children that made them care about them like this? A quarter of an hour later, Wang Lu stood up, clasped his fists at Lu Shun and said, "Master, what's the matter? clue?"

"The old man is also very confused. How about we send someone down to ask the parents of the children to see which children have experienced such a situation?" Lu Shun replied.

Wang Lu said: "For the present plan, this is what we have to do, so it will be hard on the Palace Master."

Wang Lu returned to his residence, thought for a moment, and used the Wanli Communication Talisman to send an inquiry message to the hall master Bai Yifan to see if he could get any useful clues from him.

The Teleportation Talisman of Thousands of Miles can only transmit more than 100,000 miles at its furthest point. Without knowing anything, it is a dead horse to be a living horse doctor. If the message can reach the hall master, it is also an opportunity.

At the same time, after observing the surroundings, the male cultivator with a ghost mask sneaked to an unknown mountain outside the city.

He came to a dense forest and threw the mist and rain talisman. Suddenly, the entire dense forest was shrouded in a misty rain. He groped for a big tree, and the big tree opened from the middle, revealing a stone staircase leading underground.

He went down the stone steps, and after half a stick of incense, he came to a large cave. In front of the cave was a ghost-faced statue about one foot high.

The statue has a green face and fangs, two deep-set eye sockets, two lines of blood and tears flowing out, both eyes looking straight ahead, a faint lavender vertical eye between the eyebrows, a collapsed nose, ears like crescent moons, an angry eyebrow, two feet and three hands, all with wide and thin nails. The tip is sharp and the whole body is blood red.

The ghost-faced monk clasped his hands together, knelt down and lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, Lord Ghost King, now we have captured sixteen children with purple eyes, and there are only two left to gather together, so as to start the blood sacrifice, we can resurrect you, Lord Ghost King. "

As soon as the ghost-faced monk finished speaking, the statue moved slightly, and a storage bag appeared in front of him. He picked up the storage bag, and after sensing it with his spiritual consciousness, he said happily: "Thank you, Lord Ghost King, for the reward. I will gather the eighteen people as soon as possible. Resurrect the Lord!"

He lowered his head and slowly retreated, looking at the raindrops in the sky and falling into memories.

His name is Hou Jie, an unknown casual cultivator who entered the world of immortality by chance. After more than seventy years of ups and downs, he traveled to Tingyu City and found a small ghost face in a dilapidated cave in a deep mountain. There was a jade slip in the ghost-faced statue. Following the instructions on the jade slip, he found the big tree anxiously and longingly, and saw the statue. The statue claimed to be the Ghost King, and it had a certain faint breath of life. The soul resides in it.

The Ghost King placed a ban on him and ordered him to organize a small sect, which called itself the Ghost Sect, and gave him some resources for cultivating immortals.

According to the instructions of the statue, he found some casual cultivators, promised them benefits, organized them, and established a simple sect in Tingyu Mountain.

After the sect was established, the statue taught him a technique to look for energy, asking him to look for five to six-year-old children in Tingyu City with purple air masses between their eyebrows. After gathering eighteen people, they brought them to the statue. Then, teach him a blood sacrifice formation, and the ghost king can be resurrected in this blood sacrifice formation.

After he taught the Qi-seeking technique to his disciples, he secretly abducted children between the ages of five and six who had lavender Qi between their eyebrows.

He had three particularly strange doubts: First, why did the searcher have to listen to Yucheng?

Second, why does it have to be between five and six years old?

Third, no matter how he checked the children younger than five or older than six, he did not find any of them with such a lavender air mass between their eyebrows.

Although he was particularly curious, he had never asked the Ghost King these three questions, because his seventy years of experience told him that he would make mistakes if he spoke too much, and he still understood what should be asked and what should be said.

He and his accomplices kidnapped fourteen children with purple auras, which finally triggered the pursuit of the city lord's palace. He used the magic weapons and talismans obtained from the ghost king to calmly kill the tracking monks, which made him more and more interested. It attracted the attention of Chen Guo and even the Dream Sect.

However, what he didn't expect was that the masters sent by the Dream Sect quietly gathered all the children in the city into the city lord's mansion. This made him unable to do anything, so he asked the Ghost King for advice, and the Ghost King gave him a magic talisman, and A top-quality rope-shaped magic weapon.

The Absolute Spirit Talisman is not like the Invisibility Talisman. After using it, it can block all your aura, and even the masters in the middle stage of foundation building cannot detect it.

There was a Foundation Establishment Pill that he coveted in the storage bag. He suppressed his excitement. In order to complete the great cause of the Ghost King's resurrection, he could not let anything go wrong.

He plans to go to the City Lord's Mansion after successfully building the foundation, so that even if he is discovered, no one can stop him. Even the masters sent by the Dream Sect can't stop his kidnapping plan. If he goes to war, he will have the confidence to destroy the entire City Lord's Mansion.

He has stayed at the ninth level of Qi Refining for twenty years, but because of the Foundation Establishment Pill, he has never been able to take that step. God is so pitiful that he has a chance to reach the sky in one step.

He issued a communication talisman, telling his men to stop all actions and wait for news from him.

Then, he found a hiding place and built a temporary cave.

After everything was arranged, he meditated and practiced in order to restore his magic power to its peak, and then began to build the foundation.

Wang Lu, who was practicing, suddenly felt waves of fluctuations coming from the spirit beast bag, as if there were living creatures kicking at the spirit beast bag.

He took out the spirit beast bag and cast a spell. The spirit beast bag opened, and something flashed across the room like a bolt of lightning, hitting the window lattice and falling to the ground.

He took a closer look and saw that it was the butterfly egg that he had brought out from the Nine Mountains Secret Realm.

The butterfly egg has hatched into a small purple butterfly about half a foot long with a hint of gray. The little butterfly flapped its two small wings and flapped feebly. When it saw Wang Lu in the room, it tried its best to open its tiny mouth. , as if to say something.

Wang Lu's heart moved, he walked over and picked up the little butterfly. The breath of the little butterfly was relatively weak, but long and powerful. When he was born, he already had the cultivation of the late stage of Qi training and reached the level of a second-level monster. Wang Lu Lu couldn't help but be very interested in the little butterfly on the palm of his hand.

The little guy seemed to have found a relative, clinging tightly to Wang Lu's palm, his two little wings fluttering slightly, and his two purple butterfly whiskers twisting and rubbing his palm.

Wang Lu smiled knowingly. He didn't have a spiritual beast, so he planned to adopt the little butterfly as his spiritual beast. His intuition told him that this little butterfly was not simple.

Without saying a word, he forced out a drop of blood essence from his fingers, and then he followed the method of recognizing the spirit beast's master and made a secret to penetrate the blood essence into the body of the little butterfly.

After the little butterfly babbled for a while, it opened its two small gray-purple eyes, and the hazy figure of Wang Lu was gradually reflected clearly in its eyes.

After the little butterfly recognized his master, he became closer to him. He could feel the current weakness of the little butterfly, and the need for a lot of spiritual energy and rest came from the weak consciousness of the little butterfly.

Wang Lu put the little butterfly back into the spirit beast bag, took out twenty middle-grade spirit stones and threw them into it. The little butterfly seemed to have burped, and then fell asleep happily.