The ancient secret realm of Penglai is open on the sixth month and one day.
It’s the fourth day after the Battle of Ten Thousand Cairns.
Thousands of mountains, an ancient jungle somewhere.
A beautiful green lakeside.
On the green grass, two people sat facing each other with their eyes closed.
Half an hour later, Luo Fu slowly opened his eyes.
A pair of eyes that were darkened due to lack of soul power became bright again at this moment.
This moment happened to be the first hour of the fourth day when Luo Fu used the Immortal Gang Tianyang Immortal Killing Talisman.
The power of the soul is completely restored.
Luo Fu, back to the top!
Luo Fu exhaled a long breath very gently.
As if he was afraid of disturbing the girl opposite.
The corners of Luo Fu's mouth rose slightly. Having regained his strength, he finally no longer had to be protected by Su Wan'er.
At this moment, Su Waner was immersed in the process of comprehending the "Great Desolation Chaos Sword Intent" and had not yet noticed the changes on Luo Fu's side.
"This little girl works hard enough."
Luo Fu said secretly in his heart.
Ever since the new, third-level True Immortal Sword Intent was taught to her, she had been sitting here for a whole day and night without moving at all.
Or, to put it another way.
She stayed by Luo Fu's side, waiting for Luo Fu to recover, and had not left him all day and night.
Luo Fu smiled silently and shifted his gaze to the suspended sword hilt next to Su Wan'er.
I saw a gray sword hilt floating on Su Waner's left side.
This gray sword hilt is the embodiment of the wild and chaotic sword intention.
From the hilt of the sword, half an inch of the sword body has been derived.
Luo Fu observed the length of the sword and nodded silently.
He thought: "Yes, only by thoroughly understanding the meaning of the Great Desolation Chaos Sword can a complete one-foot-long sword body be derived."
"This little girl, it only took a day and a night to develop a half-inch sword body. This speed is very gratifying."
"It's a pity that half an inch is too short. If you want to use this sword to hurt people, you need at least a three-inch blade."
The half-inch-long sword blade can really penetrate a person's stomach, and how deep it can penetrate.
It is even impossible to complete the action of chopping and cutting.
Immediately, Luo Fu shifted his attention away from the desolate chaotic sword intent and shifted it to Su Wan'er's masked face.
A pair of lightly powdered light pink eyelids were quietly closed.
Perhaps in the process of enlightenment, you will occasionally encounter difficulties.
Su Wan'er sometimes frowned slightly, and sometimes relaxed her brows as if suddenly enlightened.
The long, crystal-black eyelashes tremble slightly and are pleasing to the eye.
Luo Fu didn't disturb her. He just smiled and admired Su Wan'er's face quietly.
Although, the mouth and nose cannot be seen.
suddenly!
On the hilt of the great deserted sword next to it, the half-inch blade shone slightly.
Along with the fluorescent flash, the half-inch sword length slowly grew again.
Although this rate is extremely slow, as long as it is growing, it is a good sign.
A full three hours passed.
The half-inch sword finally came to a length of one inch before it stopped.
At the same time, Amelia Su looked happy and opened her eyes in surprise.
She wanted to share this joy with Luo Fu.
But the first time she opened her eyes, her gaze met Luo Fu's direct gaze.
Eyes facing each other.
Su Waner's face suddenly turned red.
She concealed her panic, and subconsciously fiddled with her long hair on her temples with her slender hands. Her pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be fleeing, avoiding Luo Fu's gaze.
"You...you recovered."
Luo Fu grinned: "Yeah."
This person was caught on the spot with his naked eyes, but he showed no sign of guilt. Instead, his eyes became more candid.
It seemed that after she woke up, he could appreciate her more openly.
"Yes, you have gathered an inch of the sword and come out."
"The speed of this realization is enough to make Canglan's kendo practitioners feel ashamed."
"She is worthy of being the saint of the Ten Thousand Daos Immortal Palace. She is admirable."
When Su Wan'er mentioned the sword intention, she immediately became excited. She straightened her head and said happily to Luo Fu, "Really!?"
"At my speed, will I be able to fully understand the third-order True Immortal Sword Intent soon?"
Luo Fu smiled and nodded: "Yes, soon."
Luo Fu's smile was very warm, but it was more like an elder encouraging the growth of the younger generation.
Su Wan'er's face turned slightly red again, and her expression was a bit awkward: "You must be laughing at me in your heart."
"Obviously you taught me this sword power, but I showed it off to you instead."
"You think I'm stupid."
Luo Fu smiled brighter and brighter, staring directly at Su Waner's peach blossom eyes, without evading: "No."
Su Waner lowered her head shyly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile like a crescent moon.
Overjoyed.
After a while, the smile on her face gradually dissipated, and she sighed sadly.
"It's time to separate."
"Senior Brother Cangnan and the others must be waiting for me."
Hearing this, Luo Fu nodded silently.
"Luo Fu, can you promise me something?"
"Don't go to the Holy Land of Eternal Life."
"The Holy Land of Eternal Life is the only one among the three Holy Lands where you can fight privately."
"If you break into it single-handedly, you will definitely die."
"There, even the ordinary monks who stay to guard the Holy Land have probably been promoted to the sixth level of the Palace God."
Luo Fu didn't answer.
Su Waner added: "Besides, you don't want to go to the third holy land, the Holy Land of Meteor, otherwise you will be dead."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not looking down on you."
"It's all because of the Taoist Spirit Fruit in the Holy Land of Eternal Life. Each monk can swallow up to four."
"Senior Brother Cangnan, the top ten strong men in the Heaven Ranking like me, can advance to the ninth level of the Palace God."
"The top 100 people can be promoted to the eighth level of the Palace God by swallowing four spiritual fruits."
"Your level is simply not enough to fight against them."
According to Su Wan'er's idea, once Luo Fu skips the Holy Land of Eternal Life, there will be no chance of him turning around again.
Luo Fu's realm will be far behind the monks of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance.
Even several monks at the seventh level of the Palace God forced Luo Fu to use the Immortal Talisman.
The difference can be imagined.
Luo Fu was also aware of this problem.
After he pondered for a moment, he said, "Thank you for reminding me. I'll keep it in mind."
From this point of view, the Holy Land of Eternal Life must and can only be the next stop, and it must not be skipped.
Su Waner thought Luo Fu agreed, so she said happily: "It would be great if you can survive."
"I have already distributed the elixir we found in the valley."
"Not counting the elixirs from the first to third levels. There are 50,000 plants in the fourth and fifth levels."
"Half for each of us."
Su Wan'er stretched out her snow-white palm, pinched the small spiritual ring with a pair of slender jade fingers, and handed it to Luo Fu.
Luo Fu smiled slightly: "I don't want it, it's all yours."
Su Waner was startled and said hurriedly: "No, although you are an elixir master, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice!"
"Without the elixir, you can't even make the elixir!"
"Elixirs are more precious cultivation resources than spirit stones."
"Even if you don't like these elixirs, you can still bring them back to the Penglai Divine Sect."
Luo Fu laughed dumbly: "Do you know that just by your last sentence, you can be defined as a traitor to Wandao Immortal Palace."
Although Luo Fu said this, he was very moved in his heart.
"Then, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."
She took the spiritual ring handed over by Su Waner and said, "Are you leaving?"
Su Waner stood up, her expression darkened slightly, and sighed: "Luo Fu, these few days with you are a very precious memory for me."
"I will bury this memory deep in my heart and cherish it."
Looking around at the beautiful scenery with beautiful eyes, she shook her head and said, "Only in a secret realm far away from the human world can you and I have the opportunity to get along like this."
"Perhaps, next time we meet, we will be enemies."
After saying this, Su Waner pondered for a moment and then suddenly took off her mask.
At this moment, she let go of the sect fight, the camp fight, and their hostile identities.
Without reservation, he showed that peerless appearance to Luo Fu.
She smiled as thrillingly as a fairy, but her eyes were red in the middle of her smile.
He put on the mask again, turned around quickly, and walked away.
She walked in a hurry.
It seemed that if she walked a little longer, her faith might be shaken by the man by the lake.
Looking at Su Wan'er's back, she quickly disappeared at the end of the world.
Luo Fu also let out a long sigh.
With melancholy eyes, he looked at the surface of Green Lake thoughtfully.
"In the end, should I kill Yu Wenfei?"
"Perhaps keeping Yu Wenfei and letting him make things difficult for Wan'er in Wandao Immortal Palace will be the trigger for her to leave Wandao Immortal Palace."
"But... let's kill him."
"This person has evil intentions towards Wan'er and must be killed!"
Maybe keeping Yu Wenfei alive is a good choice.
But in comparison, Luo Fu couldn't bear to let Su Waner be wronged.
Immediately, he sacrificed eighteen formation foundation stones.
Holding the Jinghong Immortal Sword in hand, he said: "It turns out that private fights can be fought in the Holy Land of Eternal Life."
"In this case, this second teleportation array must be prepared in advance."
Ten days later.
By the green lake, Luo Fu collected the completed teleportation array into the spiritual ring.
Then, he stared blankly at the grassland where Su Waner once sat. After being in a daze for a moment, a firm color flashed in his starry eyes.
"Wan'er, I, Luo Fu, swear that I will try my best to rescue you from Wandao Immortal Palace."
"Fang Jinxuan's heavenly soul, earthly soul, and human soul, none of them can be missing!"
After saying this, Luo Fu stepped on the Jinghong Immortal Sword and turned into a stream of light, gradually going away.
The quiet lake surface is filled with ripples.
puff.
Little Gu emerged from the lake with a tiger's head and a big, lively fish in his mouth.
The empty lakeside made Xiao Gu open his mouth in surprise.
Snap.
The fish fell.
"Yeah!? Where's the main silver?"
After a while, Luo Fu came back and tapped Xiao Gu's forehead with his index finger.
"You little bastard, you just woke up and ran out to run wild."
"I shouldn't even let you out, I almost forgot about you."
He grabbed Xiao Gu's calf and flew away again.
Xiao Gu rubbed his head aggrievedly and pointed to the lake that was getting further away: "Fish."
"What a fish."
…
Twenty-five days later.
Holy place of eternity.
The entrance to the Everlasting Forest.
A row of monks from the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance looked at each other with cold eyes, as if they were waiting for someone.
There are nineteen of these monks, five for each of the four god-level forces, and only four for the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.
These nineteen people have extraordinary momentum and are all of the same color. They are all in the ninth level of the Palace God!
It is already four small realms higher than Luo Fu's ultimate leapfrogging ability!
From the horizon, a beam of light shot quickly.
The beam of light suddenly landed in front of the monks and took the form of Su Waner.
Today, Su Waner has retired from wearing black clothes.
The flying sword in his hand was no longer the black sword, but replaced by a sharp autumn water sword.
Seeing Su Waner's arrival, all the monks showed displeasure.
Yu Wenfei, in particular, had a fierce look on his face, frowning and sneering.
Only the leader, dressed in the costume of Ten Thousand Dao Immortals, was the only one who, after seeing Su Waner, not only was he not angry, but he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Wan'er, you are finally back."
Su Wan'er didn't look sideways, only staring at the handsome man in front of her, and smiled sweetly: "I miss you, Senior Brother Cangnan."
On the side, Yu Wenfei sneered: "Su Waner, you're fine."
"You and Na Luo Fu get along very well, right?"
Su Waner frowned slightly: "Senior brother Yu Wenfei, I don't understand what you mean."
Yuwen Cangnan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Yuwenfei displeasedly: "Xiaofei, I have warned you three times!"
"Wan'er, there is absolutely no way that she is a traitor to Wandao Immortal Palace!"
"If you dare to make random suspicions again, don't blame your cousin for turning against him!"
Yu Wenfei endured his anger and stopped talking with a sullen face.
Yuwen Cangnan narrowed his eyes and returned his attention to Su Waner.
"Wan'er, you only swallowed two Dao Yan Spirit Fruits before."
"Senior brother brought the other two out for you."
"We must go to the Holy Land of Meteor immediately. It has been more than a month since the first two main groups of troops set off."
"Let's go, you can eat these two spiritual fruits on the way and practice on the way. Senior brother will protect you."
