Chapter 3 Golden Elixir Immortal

The immortal naturally saw him, and with just a fingertip, the prison car was broken b\u003e

Even though he was still severely injured and weak, Wu Yu still stumbled out of the prison car. Even if he climbed, he had to climb in front of the immortal. He kowtowed several times and said with all his strength: "Immortal, superior immortal."

! My name is Wu Yu, and I am the crown prince of Wu Kingdom in Dongyue. I was framed and fell here. Please accept me as your disciple! "

He raised his head and saw the immortal looking at him silently, without joy or worry.

"Accept me as your disciple! I will spend my whole life repaying your kindness!"

Encountering such a catastrophe, the revenge for killing his father, the hatred for being deposed, and the hatred for innocent mortals in Wudu, this is the lowest point in Wu Yu's life. If this Taoist is willing to save him, Wu Yu will definitely retaliate with death.

He has always been like this, a person who repays kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.

"Master! Disciple Wu Yu, I bow to my master and swear here that I will respect my master for the rest of my life and repay the kindness of immortals."

He knew that if he missed this time, he would be hopeless for the rest of his life.

That immortal must have been shocked by his attitude at the moment.

"You have a good foundation and can enter the Immortal Sect, but you have been struck by the Soul-Ending Dispersion, and there is no hope of practicing Taoism in this life. I cannot accept you as a disciple. If you want to be my Fengxueya disciple, you must have at least a talent that is higher than that of a hundred thousand people. "The immortal said with a cold expression.

Wu Yu felt like a bolt from the blue.

He should have expected it.

However, he is not someone who gives up so easily.

"As long as the immortal is willing to let me stay by his side, I can be a cow or a horse, no matter what!" When Wu Yu said this, his will was already blurred.

The soul is broken, the soul is really broken.

"You are dead, but I, Feng Xueya, don't want to interfere in mortal matters. That's all. I'll let you go to my immortal sect and work as a handyman for 'Yan Li'."

In the blur, Wu Yu felt himself flying through the clouds and mist.

That's a method that even the immortals in Haotian don't have!

"Successful." Wu Yu smiled even in his coma.

…

"Pop!"

This is the sound of burning wood, getting louder and louder.

"Immortal Haotian! Concubine Xi is a bitch!"

With a bang, Wu Yu sat up from a wooden bed, sweating profusely, his eyes widened.

"I had a dream."

Now that I think about it, I should have followed the immortal back to the Immortal Sect when I was saved from a desperate situation.

Wu Yu looked around. He was in a wooden house. The wooden house was very simple but very clean. It had coffee tables, tables, chairs, wardrobes, etc. There was a stove burning in the middle, giving Wu Yu a touch of warmth in this cold winter.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Yu felt very comfortable even though his body was still weak. He noticed that there was something unusual in the air here, which nourished his heart.

"As expected, this is spiritual energy. There is absolutely no such rich spiritual energy in the mortal world. If I had practiced here since I was a child, I would have reached the seventh or even eighth level of martial arts today.

. "

He was happy in his heart, this must be the Immortal Sect. However, his mind is mature and he also knows that there is no hope of cultivating immortality after being hit by Duanhun San. I remember that the immortal said that he seemed to be asked to work as a handyman to serve 'Yan Li'.

The so-called handymen should include raising animals, cleaning, chopping wood, watering flowers, etc.

"Tap!"

There were footsteps outside, and with a creak, the wooden door of the wooden house was gently pushed open. Wu Yu looked up, and what appeared was a hunchbacked old man, thin and a head shorter than Wu Yu, with a head full of silver threads. , his face was covered with wrinkles, and his eyes were a little cloudy, but his expression was very serious, and he didn't seem to like Wu Yu very much.

"You're awake. Get up quickly, get dressed, and do things." The old man was very stern, staring at Wu Yu with a pair of cloudy eyes, which made Wu Yu feel a little hairy.

Wu Yu looked at him and noticed that the old man had a red rope wrapped around his neck and was carrying something. It was a small iron rod two inches long. The two ends were golden, a bit like gold, and the middle was black, like black iron.

"This is the Immortal Sect. Since you are here, you have to stay here for the rest of your life. If you want to live here, you must know the rules of the Immortal Sect. When you are assigned to me, you must work hard and talk less. ", obey the rules and don't cause me any trouble." The old man threw a pair of dark blue clothes on Wu Yu's body, and then entered the next room, not knowing what he was doing.

After hearing this, Wu Yu roughly understood that it was the immortal who arranged for him to be a handyman here at Yan Li, and then he was arranged to be at this old man's place, and this old man took care of him.

"This old man doesn't seem to like me very much?" When Wu Yu was confused, he quickly stood up and dressed. Now that the effect of Duanhunsan has passed, he is quite awake, but his damaged body is like a withered tree, riddled with holes.

After a while, the old man walked out of the side room, took out a bowl of slightly smoking soup, handed it to Wu Yu, and said calmly: "Drink it."

Wu Yu was born in the palace, and he could tell at a glance that this was a ginseng soup that could only be made by very old ginseng. It was very precious. There were only two of them here, so it was obvious that the old man had made it specially for him. From this point of view, this old man It should be cold on the outside but hot on the inside, and I don’t hate myself.

"Thank you, old man. My name is Wu Yu. I don't know how to call you?" Now that I've come, I'll make peace with it. Wu Yu has a very strong desire to see this legendary fairy gate.

"My name is Sun Wudao." The old man urged him to speed up.

"Uncle Sun." Wu Yu quickly drank the ginseng soup, and he felt a little more refreshed. The huge loss during these times was also replenished. It must be the immortal sect's elixir that has such an effect.

"Follow up!"

At this time, the old man Sun Wudao had already opened the door and walked out. Wu Yu quickly followed him out. After all, the other man had taken care of him, so he naturally had to obey his orders.

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Wu Yu walked out of the door of the wooden house, opened his eyes, and was shocked. It was winter, and the mountains should have been covered with snow, but what appeared in front of him were countless green jungles, endless mountain peaks, and filled with fairy mist! In the fairy mist, there are vaguely countless grand, vast, and exquisite palaces and pavilions that are not even comparable to the Wudu Palace.

This is simply a paradise on earth!

It was exactly what Wu Yu imagined that the Heavenly Palace should look like.

Wu Yu is now on the mountainside of a tall green mountain. There are several bluestone paths around it, extending to the top of the mountain, the foot of the mountain and other places. Sun Wudao was walking on a bluestone road leading to the foot of the mountain.

. Wu Yu followed behind, stepping on the moss-covered bluestone. The aura around him filled his nostrils, and he suddenly felt like he was in the heavenly palace, transcending the worldly world.

"Wonderland!" Wu Yu was excited when he arrived for the first time.

Sun Wudao walked quickly ahead and said: "Before I go to the 'Immortal Beast Garden', I will only introduce it to you once. Our Immortal Sect is a Taoist sect, but it is a bit special, because many Taoist techniques here are It has something to do with swords, so it’s called Sword Cultivator. Our Immortal Sect is very domineering, and it’s called Tongtian Sword Sect!”

Through the sky, through the sky! He was indeed domineering. With just one name and a surge of momentum, Wu Yu thought of the golden sword of the real master. It is true that the sword energy reaches the sky.

"The Tongtian Sword Sect dominates the land of several countries, and the sect is in the 'Bibo Mountains' with the strongest aura among the countries. The entire Bibo Mountains are as huge as half a country, and there are countless cultivators practicing here! I want to Become a true immortal, a true immortal!”

"Mortals are not allowed to step into the Blue Wave Mountains. In the eyes of mortals from several countries, the Blue Wave Mountains are the palace of heaven! And now you are in these Blue Wave Mountains, on top of a peak called 'Yanli Peak'."

Sun Wudao's words made Wu Yu a little excited. It turned out that the real immortal sect looked like this.

Sun Wudao continued: "You need to know that the Tongtian Sword Sect is very large, and the supreme leader is the real one you saw. The divine dragon is the most powerful 'Golden Pill Immortal' in the legend!" He is already close to becoming an immortal! Then there are many elders, many older cultivators."

It turns out that the one who saved him turned out to be the supreme leader here.

"In addition, there are many disciples. Among them, the most noble among the disciples are the 'core disciples'. In addition to the core disciples, there are the 'outer disciples'. The number of outer disciples is a hundred times that of the core disciples ”

"Actually, we are the most common people on the Bibo Mountains. We are the handymen. The monks are busy practicing, and we are responsible for taking care of their food and daily life, feeding the spiritual beasts, planting fairy spirits, cleaning the palace, etc. A 'core disciple' "No matter what, there must be hundreds of servants. Each 'outer disciple' has ten servants."

Wu Yu was very grateful to Sun Wudao. Not only did he take care of himself, he also opened up the real world of immortality to himself!

"Remember!" At this moment, Sun Wudao turned around and said word by word: "As servant disciples, we must know the biggest rule, that is, we must not offend the immortals! Not even the outer disciples, otherwise If you cause death, not only you, but also me will suffer. This matter must be engraved in your heart!"

Wu Yu was born in the palace and knew how to position himself. When he came to the Tongtian Sword Sect, to put it bluntly, he was at the bottom. It has been changed from its position in Dongyue Wu State.

"Don't be discouraged. There is hope for the handyman disciples. Most of the handymen are young children who have barely passed the qualifications found by the ascetics of the Immortal Sect in the mortal world. This is how I came here. Here, you can understand the Taoism. , and also have the opportunity to practice some methods. If the qualifications are really strong, you only need to reach the sixth level of the 'Mortal Body Training Realm' before the age of fifteen, and then pass some tests, you can become a true disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect. It is possible in the future Becoming an Immortal! Back then, I was only one step away from entering the Immortal Sect and becoming an Immortal!"

Sun Wudao seemed to be very unwilling to not enter the Immortal Sect. When he said this, his face looked heavy, probably because he was recalling the past.

However, Wu Yu only remembered one thing. It seems that before the age of fifteen, one can enter this immortal gate by reaching the sixth level of the 'Mortal Body Forging Realm'...

Fifteen years old, fifteen years old!

He is fifteen years old. In two months, he will be sixteen years old. He will be missed forever.

"Unfortunately, I am useless

! "

Wu Yu clenched his fists, otherwise, he must fight for this opportunity.

If you don’t become an immortal, how can you kill an immortal?

"I forgot to mention that the so-called 'mortal body forging realm' is what you in the mortal world call the tenth level of martial arts. The sixth level is the sixth level of martial arts."

If Wu Yu doesn't stop his soul from spreading, he will be sure to enter the sixth level of martial arts in a few days!

What a pity! What a pity!

Just like Sun Wudao, there is only one step away from becoming a true immortal!

After descending the mountain peak, we climbed over the mountains and ridges in the deep mountains and wild forests, and soon reached another peak.

"The top is where you will do your work in the future, the Fairy Beast Garden. Follow me up."

"yes!"

"Are there immortal beasts in the Fairy Beast Garden?" Wu Yu thought to himself.

Wu Yu was a little tired after climbing up the mountain again, but he was still excited. After all, the shock this Immortal Sect brought to him was too great.

After climbing thousands of moss-covered bluestone steps, the Fairy Beast Garden was finally in front of him. However, at this moment, a sharp and long cry sounded in front of him, and a giant creature rushed into the sky in front of Wu Yu!

In the sky, a snow-white giant bird was flying, with its wings spread out to be two meters long, black and white feathers, and red embellishments. Even this bird was full of fairy spirit, and it was obvious that it could easily tear tigers and leopards apart. Looking closely, this was the legendary crane.

On the crane sat a girl in a white dress. Wu Yu could only see her back. Her black hair fluttered in the wind, her waist was slender, and her jade-white skin was white. She danced with the crane, and she was really the fairy in Wu Yu's heart. The fairy in the heavenly palace should have an out-of-this-world posture, not eating worldly fireworks.

"It feels like a Haotian fairy!"

This must be a fairy. Any fairy actually gave Wu Yu a feeling of a Haotian fairy, which was enough to show that he was very powerful and outstanding! And there should be many disciples like this fairy in the Tongtian Sword Sect.

Wu Yu deeply understood that the Immortal Haotian was not the master of heaven and earth. There were many people in this world who could crush him.

He was not an immortal.

At this moment, the girl in white turned around.

She had a beautiful face and was a peerless beauty, but her expression was cold, and her eyes were like pale butterflies that lost their breath in the dark. Just as the way of heaven was cold, most cultivators were like this.

"Bow your head!" At this moment, Sun Wudao knocked Wu Yu's head hard.

"This is the peak master of our Yanli Peak, the Immortal Su Yanli! Not only is he a core disciple, but he is also a direct disciple of the Supreme Master. He has the highest status among all the disciples. How can you look directly at him!"

"Wu Yu, remember, in this Tongtian Sword Sect, you have to bow your head to all the immortals you meet!" Sun Wudao looked at him with burning eyes.

"If you don't bow your head, you will die."

The last six words kept echoing in Wu Yu's ears.

He could see that Sun Wudao was very nervous.

"It turns out that the immortal way is more ferocious!"\u003ch /\u003e