While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Too much is too little."

"Disciple, it's time for you to wake up."

Song Zhi waved his hand to hold up a protective barrier to keep out the rain.

Seeing Wang Lu's spiritual energy surging and gradually increasing, she immediately pointed her finger in the air.

This finger of spiritual light not only straightened out the spiritual source in Wang Lu's body, but also awakened her consciousness.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the barrier, my parents, brothers and many subjects all looked like they were crying with joy.

Wang Lu rubbed her eyes gently, her heart feeling unprecedentedly free and happy.

Now, she could not only see and hear things dozens of miles away.

She also felt that her whole body was full of strength, and she had an arrogant feeling that man could conquer nature.

Is this the monk?

Standing above mortals, competing with the world's monsters for the secret of heaven.

"Thank you Master for protecting me, my disciple has reached the first level of Qi Refining!"

Wang Lu gathered her breath and stood up. She bowed to Song Zhi first, then turned to look at her parents and brothers not far away.

She thought she would have a lot to say before parting.

But when this moment really came, she realized that she had been ready to separate.

From the time she firmly chose to practice Taoism, she and her parents and brothers were already strangers.

*

"Master, is this rain caused by you?"

Wang Lu stretched out her hand to catch the rainwater and asked softly, with a little admiration and curiosity in her tone.

Hearing this, Song Zhi chuckled lightly, but did not take credit.

"This rain has nothing to do with being a teacher."

"It was the work of my two senior sword spirits."

"They killed the monster that caused the drought, and the water energy absorbed by the monster was released, and this timely rain came about."

While speaking, Song Zhi raised his head and looked not far away, with a pleasant smile on his lips.

Wang Lu looked curiously, and happened to see two long swords, one pink and one black, roaring from the sky.

"what!"

The aura of the sword was so powerful that it was so powerful that Wang Lu, who had just entered the Taoist path, found it difficult to resist.

Her round eyes widened, and she let out an exclamation.

The next moment, the two long swords fell into Song Zhi's hands obediently.

Two figures also appeared in front of Wang Lu.

"Alin, smile, you scared our little Lulu."

The charming woman in pink palace dress first glanced at the handsome man.

Then, she leaned over slightly and reached out to touch Wang Lu's face.

Her smile was sweet, and her whole body was filled with a soft breath. Wang Lu was immediately fascinated and dizzy.

Before she could speak, Wang Lu's cute little face turned red.

"Sister Jiaojiao, please use the Hehuan Charming Technique..."

"Lulu is still a child!"

Seeing that the apprentice was about to suffocate from the heat.

Song Zhi quickly shot a spiritual wind at her to help her calm down, while pleading to Shen Jiao with a wry smile.

Shen Jiao smiled playfully, snorted arrogantly, finally put away her magical power, and returned to the sword with Ye Lin.

But despite this, she still insisted on leaving two specious and sour words.

"Zhizhi is good at this but not at this. When you have a disciple, you forget about your aunt~"

"Auntie is really sad~"

*

"Master, isn't that beautiful aunt a human?"

Wang Lu looked towards the place where Shen Jiao disappeared, with strong confusion in her eyes.

Song Zhi reached out and touched the top of her head, and replied patiently: "Yes, Sister Jiaojiao and Senior Ye Lin are not alive now."

"They are all sword spirits, and the swords attached to them are called Shui Shui Yuanyang Double Swords."

"It is the sword of my master's destiny."

"They cherish each other as their master and work hand in hand. Next time you see them, you can call them Aunt Shen and Senior Ye."

"Ye Lin is a strict wife. As long as you coax Sister Jiaojiao well, Ye Lin will respond to your requests!"

Song Zhi sold Ye Lin without hesitation and instilled the idea of ​​women's supremacy in his apprentice in advance.

Ye Lin, who heard this, was spinning around in anger in his sword, while Shen Jiao looked in agreement and was satisfied after hearing this. Wang Lu nodded obediently, keeping Master's words in mind.

When she saw the master's complicated gaze directed at her, her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt a strong sense of reluctance.

"Master."

"Are we leaving here?"

Wang Lu blinked quickly.

She tried her best to hold back the tears that welled up, and her little body stood upright, like a tough sword.

Song Zhi smiled slightly and nodded to her.

She and Zhao Muyang stayed here for too long.

Heavenly Dao has recognized their existence and begun to put pressure on this place.

If she didn't leave, she would be worried about being struck by lightning...

"Go Lulu, let's say our final goodbyes."

*

"Junior sister, where should we go next?"

Zhao Muyang asked in a low voice next to Song Zhi while shaking his fourth-level spiritual weapon folding fan in a coquettish manner.

Song Zhiben watched Wang Lu say goodbye to King Nan Liu and his wife.

Upon hearing this, she immediately summoned the golden sign given by Jialan and covered it with her spiritual consciousness.

After a brief exploration, Song Zhi put away the gold sign.

"Next stop, let's go to Lianhui City, which is not far from the Monster Forest."

"Lulu's parents should have been reincarnated there."

……

"Father, queen, mother, brother."

"Lulu said goodbye."

"Please take it seriously!"

"Lulu will always think of you and miss you."

Wang Lu endured it again and again, but finally failed because of her guilt and reluctance to let go of her relatives. She hugged her parents and brothers and cried.

After she finished crying, she calmed down.

She gently broke away from her mother's hand, turned around and ran towards Song Zhi without hesitation.

"Master, the matter of my disciple has been taken care of."

"Master, please give me some instructions."

Wang Lu said with a sullen face, pretending to be mature.

This little adult-like behavior made Zhao Muyang on the side laugh.

Song Zhi rolled his eyes at Zhao Muyang, turned around and took Wang Lu's little hand.

Her expression was extremely peaceful, which made Wang Lu feel much calmer about parting.

"Lulu, your matter has been taken care of."

"My master has other instructions for your parents and brothers."

"Let's go, follow our master. When we finish the last three things, I will take you away."

Song Zhi said softly, his figure flashing slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lu followed Song Zhi and stood in front of King Nan Liu again.

"Wang Zhen, Ma Lili, Wang Ying."

"These three immortality pills, after taking them, can guarantee that you will live to at least one hundred and twenty years old."

"If Lulu works hard and improves quickly, you will have another chance to meet again in this life."

"This jade plaque is Lulu's longevity plaque."

"You take it and enshrine it in the ancestral hall. Counting from Wang Ying's generation, all ten generations of disciples with delayed bloodlines and ten-year-old children can touch the jade tablet to identify those with spiritual roots."

"Our Lingxian Sect will send people to pick up any children with spiritual roots."

"It all depends on the child whether he goes or stays."

"This communication talisman can also be used by mortals."

"I will leave it with Wang Ying in case of emergency."

"In this case, I will take Lulu and take the first step."

"The mountains are high and the roads are far, I hope you will take it seriously."

"Farewell!"