Chapter 815 Return to the Island

The injury was not too serious, but this was the territory of Tianhai City, the largest city in the South China Sea. There were many hidden talents and masters everywhere, so it was better to be cautious.

"Hah!"

Wang Lu dragged his injured body, sank his qi into his dantian, and slapped the underground cave with one palm.

"Bang!"

A strong wind suddenly rose, and the air made a "ping-pong" sound.

After a few breaths, after several scans by Xue Tong and his powerful spiritual sense, there was no more flaw. He flew towards the mountain at a random direction.

After half a day, he found a hidden place, and used the same three old formations to meditate and recover.

In less than an hour, a middle-aged man with short hair and unfathomable aura came to the cave where Wang Lu left and jumped down. The cave was two hundred feet deep. After a long time, he returned to the ground.

With a single hand wave.

"Chi, chi, chi, chi."

A small animal that was half the size of a palm and looked like a mouse shot into the forest like a flash of lightning and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Its speed was much faster than the small Wanli flying boat.

The big man showed a gentle smile, looked up at the sky, and stood still.

Half a minute later, there was a "squeak" sound, and the little guy with fine gray hair flashed back to the spirit beast bag.

According to the feedback from the little animal, the other party did not leave any traces or breath.

There were only three extremely subtle auras underground. If he was not a member of the Killer Hall, it would be so weak that he would not be able to discover the mystery.

All three of them went through a special practice to reach the late Nascent Soul stage, so he could sense it.

There was no clue of the fourth person left here. It seems that "you" are a very cautious person and do things without leaking a single drop.

"Hehe, you ran fast."

He was very interested in this person who made the Killer Hall pay the price of a top-level strong man in the Spiritualization Stage for hundreds of years.

However, due to the relevant rules, he did not know who the other party was. Only by returning to the hall and uncovering the failed task could he find out the true identity of the person.

Fortunately, Wang Lu was cautious and destroyed all the aura left by the fight when he left, so he escaped.

This person is the top master of the assassin hall, Shen, who is ranked fourth in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit and is feared by everyone.

This time, he did not take the few Kuiniu Shendan for treatment. He used his own strength for three months and recovered from his injuries.

Wang Lu stood up, and the unsheathed storage bag came to his hand. He pointed the spell, and all kinds of treasures flew out. There were really many good things, and it was another considerable fortune, just for the expansion of the South Sea League.

"Huh?"

A thin gray-white book page made of unknown material came to his hand as light as a feather.

The divine consciousness penetrated, and it turned out to be a sword magic called "Jianjing".

Oh, what is the need for Jianjing when you have "Wuliang"

Besides, this magical power is made of paper. As long as the power and consciousness are more than twice as strong as the caster, there is no way to deal with others. It is completely pieced together.

If the illusion, strength and swordsmanship are so easily integrated, it would be against the will of heaven.

Three thousand great ways, each is different, and each has a temper to the top. Although there are differences in superiority and inferiority, it is definitely not something that anyone can figure out.

Throwing the "Sword Well" into the storage bag casually, the wisdom of the ancients can still be referenced and learned.

The stars in the sky are sparkling like gems, which is very beautiful.

I have to change again. The Killer Hall is all over the South China Sea. Because the people behind him know him well, they have already investigated him thoroughly.

The identities of "Su Quan", "Ma Jun", "Chen Yong" and "Qiu Guoren" can no longer be used.

Then change to a new one, Zhang Dong.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the long-silent Heaven-supporting Stick in his hair moved slightly. Wang Lu smiled. Since you agree, then Zhang Dong will be the one.

Mother Zhang Yan, taking her mother's surname, just suits my taste.

"Wow."

Wang Lu wiped his face, and a long-haired man with an ordinary face and figure appeared.

The man was very ordinary, but the tenacious aura emanating from his whole body was very strong, which showed that his will was as strong as steel, which was rare.

This was Zhang Dong's appearance and temperament in the Tianyun Secret Realm, which was half burned by fire and illuminated by the Heaven-supporting Stick.

He lowered his cultivation to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, with the cover and changes of "Deep Concealment", and only the world-class master in the late stage of the Spiritualization could see through him.

Such people rarely appear, so he doesn't have to worry about being exposed.

Facing the light night breeze, Wang Lu flew into the air.

At dawn, he returned to Tianhai City.

An hour later, he came to the crowded teleportation hall and bought a teleportation array to Jiazhou from the talisman sales place.

In less than two hours, there were more than a hundred people, and in a brilliant silver light, Wang Lu and others disappeared.

After more than ten teleportations, the waiting time gradually became longer, so he simply booked all the remaining teleportation arrays, spent nearly 450,000 high-quality spirit stones, and finally returned to Cui Town, the largest city under the jurisdiction of Cang Cui Sect, which is closest to Fangzhu Island.

Two hundred years ago, he sold the six-turn golden jade fruit to this sect here, and got Chang Qing's promise to fight with all his strength once.

One hundred and forty-three years ago, when he left Fangzhu Island and went to Cui Pavilion for Tieyu Island, he took out the token given by Chang Qing and asked this sect to go to Fangzhu Island to follow Yu Ningzhi's instructions.

Cui Town was brightly lit, Cui Pavilion was crowded with people, and it was more prosperous than before.

It seems that the battle to destroy the Kong family did not cause much loss to Cang Cui Sect, but gained a lot.

Wang Lu nodded slightly, and did not go to Cui Pavilion to find Xunchang Qing, but just flashed by.

After nearly a month of continuous transmission, he also vaguely received some simple messages in the meantime.

It is said that the family style of the Kong family has changed greatly. The current head of the family, Kong Hua, is not only talented and powerful, but also consistent in his words and deeds. He has never done anything tyrannical or unreasonable.

His reputation is very good.

After experiencing the bloody battle in Cheng's family, Kong Hua turned his grief into strength, worked hard and persevered, and his top talent and hard work have given him his current strong strength and foresight, otherwise he would not have sat on the throne of the head of the Kong family.

After leaving Cuizhen Square, Wang Lu rode the waves at high speed and headed straight for Fangzhu Island.

However, he suddenly stopped, because along the way, he could see dozens or hundreds of people going in almost the same direction as him.

Could it be that after this battle, Fangzhu Island is no longer closed and is completely open, and it has also become an important trading center for people.

The more Wang Lu thought about it, the more possible it was, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

On the one hand, it shows that Fangzhu Island has come out of the dark and has been recognized by the South China Sea Xiuxian community.

On the one hand, Li Jie and Yu Ningzhi are good at governing, not only reshaping the glory of the Sanye Sword Sect, but also further promoting the development of the South Sea Alliance.

In fact, those are secondary. The fact that the two of them are alive and well is what makes him happiest.