Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1153 Five people gather together

The two of them were clever in their movements and extremely fast. They ignored the crowds of people and few people could sense their presence. They could only feel a breeze blowing in front of them.

In less than an hour, they arrived at the North Gate Square of Xianglan City.

Three monks, two women and one man, were waiting here. When they saw the arrival of the two men, they looked at the newcomer calmly.

Peng Yong didn't say anything. He opened his hand and "whoosh", a big red bird with wings fluttering high and majestic was suspended in the air.

"Let's go."

After saying that, he stood up.

The four people stood up one after another without making eye contact.

Although the people coming and going in Beicheng Square are like crucian carp crossing the river, they stay far away under the envelope of the five huge auras.

Seeing that the Big Bird Treasure Boat pointed directly to the north without any concealment, the dozens of Nascent Soul Stage monks and two early-stage God Transformation powerhouses present all cast envious glances.

The rumors are true, there really is an ancient sect in Qingshui Po.

But they didn't have entry tokens, so they could only do nothing.

The big bird shuttled through the clouds at a speed close to teleportation of two thousand feet, and lost track of it in an instant.

On the Big Bird, whether it was a coincidence or Peng Yong's intentional arrangement, there were exactly five rooms.

Peng Yong occupied the first place.

Wang Lu and the other three walked into their respective rooms. He smiled, not bad.

Stepped into the middle one.

The room is very spacious. There is no formation. A fist-sized moonstone is placed in the corner. The clean white light illuminates the room. An ordinary futon is located in the room.

"Swish, swish, swish."

It is essential to be on guard against others, and three formations were imposed by him.

"Boom."

Without even looking at it, let alone practicing on it, the futon turned into ashes as soon as the magic power was used.

Ever since I learned that Peng Yong had two souls and two lives in his body, such a mysterious person with endless miraculous abilities, in order not to reveal the slightest information about himself, he simply destroyed them without any hesitation.

"Hey."

When the futon in Wang Lu's room turned into ashes, Peng Yong in the first room squinted and smiled, and said to himself: "I have to admire your vision. You were very cautious in choosing the person, and destroyed it without any care." We arranged it carefully, but as you said, this game is quite exciting. You might as well guess who this person is."

"what."

Before he could finish his words, there was a sound of surprise, and he continued: "You are so powerful, a second person of the same kind has appeared. Good guy, this time the ancient sect seems to be quite extraordinary. It actually hooked two A big fish that cannot be hidden is very interesting, but it is also difficult to handle, but the more the better, the more choices you have, right? "

However, what Peng Yong never expected was that if he came to Wang Lu's room, his jaw would drop.

Wang Lu was seen sitting cross-legged in the void, his body wrapped in a circle of black light, not touching anything in the room. Even the moonstone was tightly locked by Kui Niu's black light, and the light was completely obscured.

The room was as dark as ink, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Big Bird is a rare treasure of speed. It seems that its current speed is two thousand feet per breath. According to his calculation, it can reach at least another thousand feet.

Ninety-nine percent of large sects don't possess a three-thousand-foot flying treasure that can fly at the snap of a finger. How could Peng Yong be so virtuous? Could it be that his background is stronger than that of large sects?

Pure nonsense.

This alone shows that he is abnormal.

Although he had never met the two women and the male cultivator, they gave him a very strong feeling.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes who is in the middle stage of divine transformation looks dull, but the deep and solemn look in his eyes shows that he is a master who is not easy to mess with.

A dignified and beautiful woman in a red dress and willow eyebrows in the middle stage of transformation. Behind her smile is a hint of indifference to people and things. She is calm and gentle. Only the extremely powerful can be so light-hearted and detached from external objects.

The last woman with skin as pure as fat and as white as snowflakes and a moon-like appearance in a flowery dress gave him a deep impression. This woman was also in the middle stage of becoming a god. It was not her beauty that frightened him, but the beauty condensed from all over her body. A circle of shallow rippling water waves made him look sideways. This was due to his profound understanding of the water path technique.

Although the three of them are not as strong as the ten people of Yinluanxuan, they are not far behind.

Although the three of them were carefully selected by Peng Yong for two consecutive years, it can also be seen from the side that Zhongzhou is worthy of being a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with strong people everywhere.

Putting aside this paragraph, Wang Lu's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the spirit beast bag, and the breath of the little butterfly was still rising steadily. It should still take a long time to break the ninth-level celestial demon's calamity.

Hey, Zi Jiu, can you slow down a little bit more?

Wang Lu calmed down. In the darkness, it was eerily quiet.

In the fifth room, the man in gray changed his previous naivety and stood upright with twinkling eyes.

I still remember when I was called by Peng Yong two years ago.

Hearing that an ancient sect appeared, his heart moved but he did not respond immediately.

After inquiring from many parties, it turns out that this is indeed the case.

Six months later, he agreed.

But strangely, Peng Yong didn't mention a single condition, but solemnly said that if he encounters it, just help him when he is in danger.

All creations therein belong to him personally.

I wanted to refuse, but the temptation was too great. Even if it was bait, I had to bite it.

When he thought about it, Peng Yong's request was extremely weird. He could enter the ancient sect and it was boundless. They were broken into pieces, like fish swimming in the sea. Is there a day when they would see each other again?

When the chance is too small, why are you so confident that you can meet him?

If you don't understand this clearly, you may risk your life.

What exactly does Peng Yong want?

It seems that there is no desire, but in fact the web of conspiracy has been slowly spreading from the beginning.