Mortal's journey to immortality

Zi Jiu flew out of the city with Wang Lu and his party. Half an hour later, they saw a towering green mountain in front of them, hidden in the mist. This was the famous Tingyu Mountain.

The group of people plunged into Tingyu Mountain. Zijiu swooped down one by one, passing through forests and trees, crossing streams and waterfalls. Gentle mountain breezes came from the misty mountain fog, and the fresh air was mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers in the mountains. Let him feel comfortable physically and mentally.

After half a stick of incense, Zijiu led them to a dense forest and stopped.

About ten miles further, there was a leveled open space, on which five stone houses were built side by side. The stone houses were backed by a hill. Two monks in the late stages of Qi training were guarding the stone house in the middle.

Wang Lu and his group of more than ten people immediately calmed down when they arrived in the dense forest.

He said: "The murderer is in the stone house in front. Now we need to confirm one thing. Have the sixteen children who were kidnapped been harmed?"

Lu Ming nodded in agreement: "If they are not killed, we need to bring them back safely; I can use the Earth Escape Talisman to explore the situation and discuss it in detail when we come back."

The earth escape talisman is equivalent to the primary and intermediate talisman. Once it leaks out, it will be a situation of looting.

Lu Ming took out an Earth Escape Talisman, and he was instantly immersed in the earth and rocks like a pool of water.

After lighting the incense, he appeared from the same place and said to everyone: "The murderer is very smart. The five stone houses have all placed restrictions. The restrictions are relatively simple. However, once they are destroyed, they will react in an instant. We need to think of another way.”

Wang Lu patted Zi Jiu on his shoulder, and Zi Jiu dissipated in the air like a puff of smoke. He did not expect that Zi Jiu could not only be as fast as an ordinary flying spiritual weapon, but could also become invisible, even the powerful god he was proud of. He couldn't sense it at all. He didn't know what kind of surprises he would be able to get when he became a third-level monster. Bah, a third-level spiritual beast. He couldn't help but look forward to it.

After a while, Zi Jiu transformed into Wang Lu's shoulder. After sensing it, Wang Lu said, "The foundation-building monk is in the stone house in the middle. There are three late-stage Qi-training monks living in the two adjacent rooms. , two rooms on the left and right, sixteen children are imprisoned on the left, and five monks in the middle stage of Qi training live in the room on the right. As of now, everything is subject to the arrangement of the family master." After that, he put the little butterfly into the spirit beast bag. , and secretly threw six middle-grade spiritual stones in.

"For today's plan, we can only forcefully break in. Everyone is prepared to fight to the death. I promise that as long as this battle is won, everyone will receive ten middle-grade spiritual stones. I have some invisibility talismans, wind talismans and The Qi Rejuvenation Pill will be distributed to everyone now." Lu Ming said solemnly.

Of course Wang Lu would not refuse stupidly. Everyone took the magic talismans and elixirs, secretly mobilized their magic power, and sneaked towards the stone house in a small and cautious manner.

When approaching the open space, Lu Ming made a stop gesture, clasped his fists and said to Wang Lu: "Can you please ask Shangzong to take action and kill the guards guarding the door first?"

Wang Lu understood what he meant. Wang Lu had used a awning needle to sneak attack Hou Jie before. Although he was unsuccessful, his victory was due to his extremely fast speed and extraordinary power.

Wang Lu did not refuse. He took out the light needle and silently used his magic power. The light needle disappeared in a blur. His consciousness controlled the light needle to stab one of the monks. Before the monk at the door could react, a silver The needle flew out from between his eyebrows.

Just as the other monk was reacting, the silver needle pierced through his heart.

The two of them didn't even understand how they died.

The two corpses should have landed heavily with a "thump" and "thump", but with Lu Shun's quick eyes and quick hands, the two corpses slowly flew into the dense forest.

Everyone cleared their ears and eyes and approached the four rooms separately.

Lu Ming, Lu Shun, and Wang Lu walked to the door of the stone house in the middle. The three of them held magical weapons. Lu Ming motioned to the others to act together.

"Bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", the four doors shattered in response. Except for the loud screams of children, the room was empty and no one was there.

"Oops, I fell into a trap, everyone retreat immediately." Lu Ming suddenly understood and shouted.

"Haha, it's late, please get into the jar, don't worry, let's have fun." Hou Jie led more than ten people to appear out of thin air in the open space and sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, a pale yellow formation enveloped the stone house in the blink of an eye. Hou Jie took out a formation plate, his magic power was slightly combined, and he pointed his finger on the formation eye. Eight yellow scarf warriors emerged from the yellow mist. Holding an earth-yellow magic stick in his hand, he rushed towards the crowd.

This formation is the "Yellow Turban Warriors Formation" given by the Ghost King. Although the transformed Yellow Turban Warriors only have the seventh level of Qi refining, they are victorious because they can't kill them all. They only need to place six high-grade spirits at the six formation feet. Just one stone can kill all the monks in the formation.

The dozen or so people on Wang Lu saw eight yellow scarf warriors with expressionless faces and indifferent expressions, marching neatly to surround them. They all had stern expressions on their faces.

Lu Ming and Lu Shun released their respective magic weapons with a loud shout, and the others also released their magic weapons. Suddenly the sky was filled with light, and various magic weapons such as knives, halberds, swords, hammers, etc. swept towards the eight yellow scarf warriors.

The eight yellow scarf warriors continued to move forward without fear, a layer of yellow brilliance blooming from their bodies. The yellow brilliance shattered under the fierce attacks of everyone, and the eight warriors were instantly torn apart.

However, before that, they threw eight yellow sticks into the sky, and a formation of sticks formed. In an instant, hundreds of stick shadows struck everyone with great force.

Everyone added defensive magic weapons to themselves, and there was a crackle. Everyone accepted the attack in a somewhat embarrassed manner. They looked at the eight yellow scarf warriors who were shattered on the ground. Before they could catch their breath, the yellow scarf warrior's broken body could not even breathe. , and returned to his original state, once again holding a yellow French stick and besieging them with an expressionless and indifferent expression.

After half a day, the two middle-stage Qi-training monks finally ran out of mana and were smashed to pieces.

As the night approached, three more monks in the middle stage of Qi training died.

At midnight, only Lu Ming, Lu Shun, and Wang Lu were left in the formation. All three were injured. Lu Ming and Lu Shun had a look of despair on their faces. Wang Lu was also hesitant in his heart, whether to take out the half-spiritual weapon or not. The milk was distributed to them, but once the spiritual milk was exposed and the news leaked, even if he broke through this weird formation, he would not dare to completely control the two of them.

When they were uncertain, the attack of the Yellow Turban Warriors followed. Although the Yellow Turban Warriors were not very skilled, they could not be killed no matter how hard they tried. They had killed the Yellow Turban Warriors hundreds of times. After the first kill, He was resurrected after one breath of time. After dozens of times, the time came to three breaths. It is now close to twenty breaths before he can recover.

This is good news for them, but compared to the recovery speed of the Yellow Turban Warriors, they are even more exhausted and have no time to try to destroy the formation.

Hou Jie, who was outside the formation, looked livid. Looking at the high-grade spiritual stones that were about to be exhausted, he had no better way. There were no high-grade spiritual stones left.

Since he had to control the entire formation, his mana was basically only restored to half of its level.

"Deputy Sect Master, don't worry. Even if the spirit stones are exhausted, they will still be out of ammunition and food. At that time, the Sect Master will not need to take action, and several of his subordinates will be able to capture them. Let more than ten of them meet on the Huangquan Road. ." One of Hou Jie's subordinates saw his worry and said calmly.

"Well said, I feel very relieved." Hou Jie said with a smile.

Wang Lu in the formation, after a battle between heaven and man, made up his mind, if he couldn't get through it now, what's the point of talking about the future.

He then took advantage of the recovery of the Yellow Turban Warriors and said to Lu Ming and the others: "Two fellow Taoists, if we want to survive, we must unite together. I have some spiritual milk here, but just in case, I leaked the news. , we still need both of you to take the oath of inner demons."

The two looked at each other and realized that they were at the end of their rope. All the magic talismans and elixirs on their bodies were used up. If they did not take the spiritual milk, there would be only death waiting for them.

So the two of them swore an oath respectively. Wang Lu took out three small jade bottles, which contained three mouthfuls of spiritual milk. He threw two bottles to them. He also took a sip, and his magic power suddenly returned to its original state.

"It's his grandma's fault. I have to smash your broken formation!"

After his mana was instantly restored, Lu Ming cursed loudly with his beard flying. Except for him and Lu Shun, all the Lu family's top combat forces had suffered casualties in this battle. You can imagine the anger in his heart.