Chapter 183: Don’t you have a Taoist monk who has ascended to the Immortal Realm?

Chapter 183: Don’t you have a Taoist monk who has ascended to the Immortal Realm?

Lizhou, Huanghai Plain.

Looking down from the clouds and mist, Wang Mu could see patches of purple ocean, divided into fields by horizontal and vertical lines.

After a few days of travel, we have reached the boundary of Tianlu Temple.

Endless fields fell into view.

only…

"It feels like the spiritual energy concentration has dropped..."

"Such an area can breed so many spiritual plants. Normally, shouldn't the spiritual energy be a bit richer than other places..."

With some curiosity, Wang Mu flew at low altitude.

Not long after.

After flying for a long time, I only saw countless spiritual fields, but I didn't see the location of Tianlu Temple.

"I heard that Tianlu Temple is different from other sects and does not have a fixed sect position..."

The Golden-haired Rat sat on the flying sword and combed his hair while saying, "There used to be people who later lived in the deserted sea plain and called the entire plain their sect..."

It's weird...

While thinking.

Before approaching the spiritual field below, I could see the earth trembling, and the purple dust on the fortress gathered like a rock, and finally changed rapidly, turning into a purple-black earth giant.

"Who is coming?"

The earth giant's voice was majestic and his mouth was vague, carrying a very strong pressure of divine consciousness.

Wang Mu was startled. At first he thought it was some kind of mountain spirit earth monster, but after a little more perception, he realized that it should be a special earth formed by condensation of magic.

"Down here..."

Wang Mu was about to speak, but he thought that this Tianlu Temple was so impressive, could he use such a magic to welcome him?

Am I so one-sided?

This earth element, which is hundreds of feet tall, is comparable to a large mountain. If it is condensed at the fingertips, it must be an extremely high level of earth magic.

Unexpectedly, on the other side, the clouds and mist parted, and the space moved frequently. As the voice of the earth giant shouted, hundreds of figures slowly appeared in the distant space.

These people wore armor and weapons that contained the fluctuations of magic weapons, like standard military weapons. They looked like immortal soldiers and generals. They exuded a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power, and what they were riding on their crotches was a kind of dragon tail. Black Linma.

The leader was wearing a red tasseled ponytail, holding a black gold spear, and an armor and helmet. His gender could not be seen, only his eyes showed a wisp of light. He stood in the void with great momentum.

"Brother, that is the Shenhao Army of the Haotian Dynasty..." The Golden-haired Rat immediately became serious when he saw this, "These guys are all very high-level physical practitioners, and the foundation stage is the basic stage, and there are many sergeants of the Golden Core Realm... I General Yulin, whom I told you before, is one of the generals of the Shenhao Army... Strangely, Tianluguan never participates in dynasty battles, and generally the dynasties in Lizhou rarely bother Tianluguan..."

"How could this Shenhao army come here..."

When Wang Mu took a look, it turned out that they were not there to greet him, so he could just sit back and be a bystander.

In the Imperial Immortal Way, these soldiers are serious immortal cultivators.

But most of it is physical training.

Compared with immortal cultivators from other continents, they have a little less fairy spirit and a little more earthly atmosphere.

Because he was standing far away to prevent accidents, Wang Mu did not use his spiritual consciousness to scan, and could only see the confrontation between the two sides.

Not long after, the leader-looking figure suddenly snorted coldly.

Immediately, a majestic phantom rose up, and the pressure came like a tide. The phantom looked like a god, with bright golden light, and like a palace. It was constantly changing, and it looked like a shadow. The appearance of the Dharma instantly shocked the earth giant down.

Falling apart.

However, the shadow dispersed quickly.

"This kind of magic..." Wang Mu felt a little weird. After a monk condenses his soul, he can use his soul to communicate with heaven and earth. If his soul can leave the body, he can cultivate his own soul method to reduce the dimensionality of low-level enemies. Such a blow.

It's like this.

No matter how powerful you are in the Nascent Soul stage, it is almost impossible to cross the border and defeat the God Transformation cultivator.

The higher the level, the more difficult it is to fight across levels.

"That person's aura is at most only Nascent Soul... But how come this technique has the meaning of Yuan Shen's Dharma? Is it so coercive?"

Wang Mu thought deeply...

It seems that it is not that easy for Tianlu Guan and his party.

After a moment, the earth giant rose again, and an old man walked out of the void.

The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, holding an ear of rice and gently brushing it through the void.

The next second, waves of golden air shattered in all directions.

In just an instant, the general of the Shenhao Army was violently knocked back for dozens of miles, and hundreds of Shenhao soldiers scattered in the air and fell...

"Tianlu Temple is for those who can overcome the tribulation..." The Golden-haired Rat picked its nose, "The two sides are confronting each other. Seeing that the Shenhao Army is not doing well, could it be that they really bully Tianlu Temple? This old man should be Tianlu Temple. The master of Suihe Temple...counts the years..."

"I remember when I went to Tianlu Temple to bring food, he was like this. After all these years, he is still like this...I don't know how long he has lived."

"I heard that one of the disciples accepted by the living immortal Xiao Yu, the old temple master..."

"Have you ever met him?" Wang Mu asked.

"Ahem, once when I went to Tianlu Temple's Tiandi Granary, I happened to meet the sweeper who was cleaning the granary. Later I found out that he was the old temple owner of Tianlu Temple. Fortunately, he didn't catch me at that time and returned me I have a few bags of Tianxiang rice ears..."

"..." Wang Mu.

After a while, the smoke disappeared.

Everything returned to calm.

Suddenly, the Suihe Temple Master in the distance looked towards Wang Mu and said:

"Who are you, little friend, and why do you come to Tianlu Temple?"

Wang Mu flew over with his sword, cupped his hands and said:

"I, Wang Mu of the Sword Sect, traveled to Lizhou..."

"Wang Mu of the Sword Sect?" Temple Master Suihe was stunned, "Are you Wang Mu, the Taoist companion of the Dan Wang Sect's ancestor?"

"?" Wang Mu.

What's the meaning?

What is the Taoist Companion of the Alchemy King Sect?

The corner of Wang Mu's mouth twitched, and the foreign monk's impression of him stopped at this?

In comparison, being ranked number one on the list of geniuses is not worth mentioning compared to being a Taoist monk in the Immortal Realm, right?

"The visitor is a guest!" The master of Suihe Temple looked Wang Mu up and down, and said very enthusiastically, "Come, come, come, my Tianlu Temple is actually here, can't I treat you well!"

"..." Wang Mu.

The golden squirrel on the side picked its nose, as if it had seen through everything.

He looked at Wang Mu with extremely envious eyes.

If I also have a Taoist monk who ascends to the Immortal Realm, I can walk sideways in most places in the Jiuzhou Immortal Realm.

The master of Suihe Temple waved his hand lightly, and the next second, an ancient Taoist temple appeared in the center of the plain below.

After just lightly pinching the magic formula, the light door opened, and the hurried monks came in and out of the Taoist temple, all looking very hurried.

"Well..." Wang Mu said politely, "I'm just visiting..."

"Good visit!" Master Suihe clapped his hands, "Our Tianlu Temple has not had a visit from an outsider monk for a long time. It just so happens that it is the season when our Tianxiang Taoist Sui is ripe. My little friend, you can come and have a bowl of deer. Sui Chaomi...is my good friend in Tianlu Guan."

"..." Wang Mu.

It was so enthusiastic that Wang Mu couldn't accept it for a while.

After entering the Taoist temple, the aroma that hit his face, carrying the smell of human fireworks, penetrated into Wang Mu's nose.

Since leaving Anle Village, Wang Mu hasn't smelled the smell of fireworks for a long time.

On weekdays, Jian Zong is the only one who has a bit of a pyrotechnic atmosphere.

Most of the disciples of the Sword Sect have no interest in eating, and a new type of flying sword would not fascinate them more.

“Deer Sui Fried Rice…”

When Wang Mu heard this name, he felt a little familiar.

Talking about some of Senior Brother Xiao Yu’s specialties back then, Wang Mu remembered this one...

In fact, it is venison fried rice. It uses some unique ingredients and special cooking techniques. It is one of the recipes in the game that can improve Qi and blood.

The original game had a lot to play with.

Farming does not mean that you are weaker than others. In fact, farming is all about eating. As long as you grow well and eat a lot, you can become a food hero even if you have very poor qualifications.

In the sect, if you have a good relationship with Xiao Yu, you can not only start the most difficult and complicated strategy route for the heroine, but you can also eat famous dishes prepared from various recipes, thereby improving your basic attributes over time and transforming into a better person step by step. powerful.

Although it is not as big as the improvement brought by learning peerless magical skills, all kinds of fun are still very strong.

In the Love Sage route, Wang Mu has a very good relationship with several seniors in the sect. Although they are not invited to join the team, their friendship is extremely high.

However, as far as the situation after the change in heaven and earth is concerned, I am afraid that these people should be gone.

Just left a legacy.

The master of Suihe Temple led Wang Mu into the main hall of the temple.

The feeling inside the temple to Wang Mu was very ordinary, far less worldly and ethereal than the Sword Sect, or the weird and mysterious of the Fengyue Sect... There was only an atmosphere that blended in with the world. However, the disciples in the temple were not weak in cultivation.

Not long after, the master of Suihe Temple looked at the sky and said:

"At noon, it's time to eat!"

The words just fell, not long after.

A disciple came up with a dinner plate and placed it on the guest seat in the center of the hall.

"Master, the fried rice with deer ears is here..." After the disciple brought the food, he left. He just glanced at Wang Mu with a strange look in his eyes.

The master of Suihe Temple picked up a bowl and ate as much as an ordinary farmer would, enjoying the meal as much as he could.

The golden-haired rat also jumped down, its eyes shining, and started eating at the side.

"I haven't seen you for many years. You little mouse has become so fat." The viewer ate several big mouthfuls, burped, and looked at the golden-haired mouse happily.

"Senior, you are the same, you are still so old, and your temperament is as casual as before." The golden-haired rat had a bulging mouth after eating it, as if it had not eaten in eight lifetimes.

Wang Mu picked up a bowl of rice, took a few bites, and was slightly startled...

He ate in silence.

"What do you think, little friend?" The viewer poured a pot of tea, took a sip, and said with a smile.

"Delicacy in the world." Wang Mu nodded.

"What a delicacy in the world..." The viewer was startled, and laughed, "This delicacy is made of fragrant rice ears and fine spiritual fat venison mixed with more than ten kinds of elixirs and condiments. Many monks in the outside world regard it as a delicacy. This is the first time I’ve heard such comments about the uneatable immortal delicacies.”

The viewer's face changed, and he suddenly expressed emotion:

"But, this Lusui fried rice is indeed the best review..."

"My ancestor said back then that this is the delicacy of the world... Our Tianlu Temple has improved it from generation to generation, and the taste is getting better and better, but it is no longer as delicious as it used to be... After all, cultivating immortals is different from the mortal world."

The viewer suddenly stood up and said with a solemn expression:

"Little friend, I know that you came to Tianlu Temple not just for traveling."

"There must be another purpose..."

"But, I want to ask you for a favor."

"How did you know that I had another purpose?" Wang Mu asked curiously.

"A long time ago, I did a hexagram." The temple master said, "The hexagram shows that our Tianlu Temple is about to face a great disaster. Only noble people can help us or survive the disaster."

"..." Wang Mu.

Do these monks know how to calculate fortunes?

Aren't you afraid of being punished by a prophet who pries into heaven's secrets?

"I waited for a long time, until my little friend appeared, and I knew that the noble man was here." The viewer smiled slightly and looked at Wang Mu.

"Say it." Wang Mu was silent for a while and said slowly.

"Okay, I won't be polite..." the spectator said, "You came here just now, you should have seen that scene. You probably don't know much about the situation and history of Lizhou, and you don't know the reason even if you think about it."

Wang Mu nodded, really not understanding.

The viewer looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and his voice was slightly deep:

"We, Tianlu Temple, sit on the Huanghai Plain. We have been neutral in Lizhou for hundreds of years and do not participate in any dynasty battles in Lizhou... Do you know the reason?"

Wang Mu shook his head.

"One of the reasons is because of my Master Xiao Yu of Tianlu Temple's great merits to hundreds of millions of living beings in Lizhou and his unique status."

"However, the master has passed away long ago. Times have changed, and Lizhou has long lost the peace of the past... Nowadays, the dynasties are divided, and the forces of several major dynasties are getting stronger and stronger. They want to unify the entire Lizhou and imitate the grand ambition of Lizhou's national ascension."

"But if we want to unify, there must be wars... With wars, both the immortal world and the mortal world will be tortured."

"Wars in the imperial dynasty consume a lot of money for body-refining monks."

The viewer pondered, "In the territory of Lizhou, our Huanghai Plain produces the most spiritual rice, but most of it is reserved. It is only used to supply the people when natural or man-made disasters occur in Lizhou. But these dynasties have already set their sights on it. I, Tianlu Guan, want to win over me and use it for war supplies."

"For the Lizhou dynasties, if our Tianlu Temple becomes their exclusive granary, then we will have far more supplies, and our chances of winning will be greatly increased."

Wang Mu nodded. From the bowl of rice just now, he could know that this kind of food is indeed of great help to those who cultivate immortality.

The effect is definitely not as good as that of elixirs, but rice can be eaten three times a day and is fully absorbed by the body.

Who dares to take the elixir three times a day?

In a dynasty war, if pills are used as supplies, it will consume too much.

The most important thing is that the Dan Wang Sect, which is the best in the world of alchemy, does not belong to Lizhou's sphere of influence. Those dynasties dare not interfere and can only buy it from other continents. The cost is too high.

On the other hand, looking at the local Tianlu concept, it is for nothing.

"Actually... there are just a few major dynasties..." the Guanzhu said in a low voice, "I don't take it seriously and let them try to win over them. I, Tianlu Guan, sit firmly on the plains of the desert sea, and no one dares to get involved."

"Just recently..."

The viewer hesitated for a moment and said, "Those three dynasties invited several very weird monks from unknown places. Their magic techniques were weird and unpredictable, and most of the spiritual fields in our Huanghai Plain were plunged into a state of fire and drought."

"Turn into barren fields."

"The source of the earth beneath the deserted sea seems to have been destroyed."

"My magic can't improve it..."

"The meaning of these three dynasties is that if I can't get it, I will destroy it directly, so that everyone can't have it, in case the other party wants to win over Tianlu Guan and gain an advantage."

"Just now, the Shenhao Army of the Haotian Dynasty came to recruit again and gave me Tianlu Temple the last chance..."

The viewer sighed softly.

"Otherwise, they will really destroy the Desolate Sea Plain."

"..." Wang Mu.

"Even the previous powerful ones couldn't do it..." Wang Mu muttered, "Then I'm just a golden elixir realm monk, it seems like..."

It may not be possible, right?

"Ahem..." the visitor whispered, "Isn't my little friend a Taoist monk who has ascended to the Immortal Realm?"

"If she takes action..."

"Everything will be solved naturally."

"..." Wang Mu.

Wang Mu was furious when he heard this.

How many meanings does each one have?

You really think I'm a freeloader, don't you?

Hmm... Although, I seem to have eaten some.

"She is in retreat and is not free now." Wang Mu said.

"..." Viewer.

The viewer's face was blank, and he stayed where he was for a while.

"That..." Wang Mu thought for a while, "Maybe, in fact, even though my cultivation level is low, I might still have a way..."

The viewer glanced at Wang Mu, his face filled with silence.