In the Middle-earth continent, beside an ancient road, the old man Turtle spoke to eight old men who were powerful and powerful.
"Brothers, I'll go to Donghuang to look for that kid first. I have some things to do and will be back soon."
At the end of the ancient road is a long-distance teleportation circle, and these eight old men are the helpers that Old Man Turtle found for Wang Dalu in Middle-earth. They all have the cultivation level of a ephemeral realm and are hiding in various places in Middle-earth.
It wasn't until Old Turtle extended an invitation to them that they came out.
After the old man Gui left, a short and thin old man in white clothes among the eight people said.
"What do you think Li Guiyi, who likes digging into people's ancestral graves, is doing in such a hurry?"
An old man with long eyebrows and eagle eyes replied.
"What can he do? He must have gone to the Yuyi Sect to find Yutong again."
"That's right, that's right."
Everyone else agrees.
Among the eight people, only one, a stern and slender old man, did not say a word.
The old man who asked the question first asked the question.
"Gu Dao, why don't you speak? I have always had a question. I can understand other people being invited here, but I really didn't expect you to come. I remember that you and Lao Li fought over Luo Yutong.
My face will turn red and my ears will turn red, and I will turn against you."
Gudao snorted coldly.
"That was an old thing. Yutong is now the headmaster of the Yuyi Sect, and he lives alone. There is no way I can reach such a high level."
Speaking of which, there is a sense of humanity.
"Old Li must have explained it to us when he brought us here this time. When Old Li went to visit the ancient tomb with Luo Yutong and a few old friends we didn't know, only Old Li and Luo came out.
Yutong and Lao Li have disappeared since then. Now he is carrying the great trust of Emperor Chu of the Eastern Wilderness and wants to revive the medieval dynasty and make a comeback again. I don’t know what everyone thinks.”
An old man dressed as a tutu and wearing monk's robes and cassocks said.
"Brother Ji asked, in my opinion, this muddy water is easy to navigate. We old guys can still be considered good friends on the way to the road, but it is hopeless to reach the top of the road. The power of the wild veins in our bodies is not enough
Extremely pure, it is far inferior to the wild elixir possessed by the four great families of the Holy Kun Sect, Yuyi Sect, Chaos, Taotie, Qiongqi, and Yaozhu, as well as the four great dynasties of the Middle Ages."
After that, he said to the old man named Gu.
"Gutou, your current cultivation level is about to break through to the fourth level of the Mayfly Realm, and you are only one step behind Old Li. One of you is from a chaotic family, and the other is from the Holy Kun Sect, but you are both destined to never reach the true wilderness.
Realm. This time may be an opportunity for us old immortals."
The ancient way of hearing the words.
"That's right. Don't say that there is already a Zhenhuang Xian Sheng in the sect. Even if there isn't one, it won't be my turn to be an unpopular person who is responsible for the lifeblood of the sect."
Several people were a little silent when they said this.
Cultivation of the Great Dao is about stealing the heavenly numbers and being able to break through the realm of ephemera and achieve the true desolate manifestation. The desolate elixirs in the body are all ancient giant savage beasts. Only with pure desolate veins can the monks who possess this desolate elixir gain a glimpse of the secrets of heaven.
Ordinary people with the highest True Beast Desolate Pill are only at the fourth level of cultivation, but the True Beast Desolate Pill owned by the long-established families, sects, and imperial courts mentioned by a few people just now can give monks the opportunity to enter the real realm.
The desolate realm becomes a manifested saint.
However, each wild elixir can only allow one person to achieve enlightenment, and others can only stop.
"Okay, let's go. Let's meet Old Man Li's highly praised disciples."
Just as the eight great monks invited by Old Man Turtle were heading to the Eastern Wilderness Continent through the long-distance teleportation circle, Old Man Turtle came to meet his old friend in the Yuyi Sect, a super giant in Zhongzhou.
There were two women standing in front of Old Turtle, one was a beautiful Taoist nun who looked to be in her thirties or forties, and the other was Lu Binghan, who had an alluring appearance whom he had seen in Wolong City on the Eastern Wasteland Continent.
The old turtle and the beautiful Taoist nun looked at each other speechlessly for a long time, but there was unbearable excitement in their eyes as they looked at each other.
Seeing this, Lu Binghan walked away to the side so that the two of them could be alone together.
Old Turtle saw Lu Binghan walking away and said something.
"Yutong, this little girl Binghan has grown up!"
That beautiful Taoist nun was Luo Yutong, the leader of the Yuyi Sect. With tears in her eyes, she listened to Old Man Gui's words and laughed.
"Gui Yi, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still the same."
Old Turtle's face turned red and he waved his hands.
"I'm old."
After finishing speaking, no one spoke again and fell into silence.
After a while, Luo Yutong asked.
"Are you planning to leave again when you come back this time?"
The old turtle sighed and did not dare to look directly into the bright eyes of the woman in front of him.
"I still have to leave. The main purpose of coming back this time is to estrange my relationship with my family, find old friends from back then to help my disciple with his career, and also to say goodbye to you."
Luo Yutong felt a little disappointed, knowing that the man in front of her would not change the decision, otherwise he would not have ignored her and her family's objections and insisted on looking for the descendants of the Chu Dynasty.
But only she knows this.
The two of them stood in silence like this for a long time. Although they spoke only a few words, they felt warm and warm, as if years of longing and thoughts were poured out at this moment.
When it was time to leave, Old Turtle smiled and said to Lu Binghan.
"When I came to Zhongzhou this time, I heard that Jun Buqi, the eldest son of the Holy Kun Sect, wanted to become a Taoist couple with you. You didn't agree?"
Lu Binghan nodded towards Old Turtle and didn't say much.
Old Turtle laughed loudly and said.
"That's right! I've seen that Jun Buqi before, and he is a good match for you. I know that you have been very conceited since you were little, and you look down on most men in the world. But I do think that my apprentice Wang
Dalu and you are a perfect match. When he comes to Zhongzhou in the future, I will introduce you to each other."
Lu Binghan frowned, not understanding why such a respected old man as Old Turtle would think that an ignorant and incompetent kid was a good match for him.
However, she didn't ask any more questions and just stood next to her master, watching her master reluctantly say goodbye to Old Turtle.
After Old Turtle left, Luo Yutong said to Lu Binghan.
"Binghan, please inform your second senior sister Xiu Ning to withdraw all the disciples from the Eastern Barren Continent and completely sever ties with the Hongxing dynasty."
"yes!"
Dongyang Mountain is where Wang Dalu practices.
The bright sun hangs high, illuminating patches of tree shade.
After absorbing sunlight for three hours at the peak, Wang Dalu began to use the sun-chasing movement technique in Daoqing Baolu.
The past three years of practice have allowed him to store most of the yang energy in his stomach.
As he practiced Xuanyang True Understanding more and more, Wang Dalu found that his control over the vitality in his body had increased a lot.
He even fully understood the formula for the third level of Yunbu that Ran Guang gave him at that time.
However, his current cultivation level is not enough to support Wuyunbu's body skills.
Since Wang Dalu had enough yang energy in his body to perform the sun-chasing movement, Dao Qing was no longer surprised by Wang Dalu's terrifying speed of refining and absorbing yang energy. Instead, he accompanied Wang Dalu to practice the sun-chasing movement.
From time to time, we can see two white figures constantly jumping between the ancient trees and the jungle.
This sun-chasing movement is completely maintained by the Yang energy and sunlight energy in the body.
When Wang Dalu used it, he felt his body was light and airy, and the wind was blowing on the soles of his feet.
With his current level of accomplishment, he can reach within fifty feet of him in an instant.
No matter the high-level human monks or the demon cultivators with extremely fine perception, they can't catch his traces.
Wang Dalu and Qing Zhen were enjoying themselves in the forest, eating goat meat and drinking old wine.
Qing Zhen drank three large sips of the wine from the jar next to him and praised him endlessly.
"What a wine! What a wine!"
This wine is called "Niu Mang Mountain". Wang Dalu asked Ma Mou to invite the father and son Niu Gensheng and Niu Dabao, the brewing masters near Mangdang Mountain, to brew it specially for him.
Ran Guang spent countless words over the years but failed to invite Niu Gensheng to Daochi Sect to make wine specifically for him, but Wang Dalu's think tank Ma Mou did it easily.
Ma Mou went to Niujia Village and found Niu Gensheng and his son according to the location mentioned by Wang Dalu at that time.
After he learned about the situation of father and son, he said to Niu Gensheng.
"Brother Niu has gone through all kinds of hardships to raise Dabao. I really admire your hard work."
Niu Gensheng admired scholars very much, so he paid great respect to Ma Mou.
After hearing Ma Mou's words, he was very happy, and with the help of wine, he began to tell Ma Mou about the bitter sufferings of so many years.
Ma Mou then also explained his purpose of coming, saying that it was a pity that both of them were ordinary people and were in this predicament. He wanted to invite their father and son to come out and serve in the imperial court, and be appointed as officials in a wine shop, so as to honor their ancestors.
Not only that, Ma Mou also swore to his father and son that he would help them find a good match for a wealthy family.
In this way, Niu Gensheng married a noble lady from a declining family, while his son Dabao married a lady from a baron's family in Nanshan City through Wang Gang's personal matchmaking.
The father and son willingly brewed wine for Wang Dalu in Nanshan City, and these fine wines were sold to all directions along with the caravans of the Mainland Chamber of Commerce.
Qing Zhen drank for a while, looked at Wang Dalu and said.
"When are you going to leave?"
Wang Dalu ate the mutton in his hand and said vaguely.
"I plan to leave in three days."
"Have you said goodbye to all your friends at Dongyang College?"
Wang Dalu nodded, swallowed a mouthful of mutton and said.
"Grass and the others have made an appointment to go to Nanshan City to find me in three months. The four senior brothers Mei Yan, Gou Lian, Pan Wang, and Du Hai will come to congratulate me when I start my court."
Qing Zhen shook his head and sighed.
"Okay, you little kid is going to start a court and become a marquis. I think the world of the Eastern Wasteland is about to change."