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On the other side, Wang Fugui took his son all the way home.
At home, Mrs. Sui was preparing lunch, and came out of the kitchen with a pot of hot soup. Suddenly, she saw her husband come back in a hurry, and she couldn't help being surprised. When she saw the young man following her husband, she immediately said, The pot of broth that he was holding quickly slipped out of his hand and fell downwards.
At the same time, a red and white figure rushed over suddenly, and took the soup bowl just right with one hand.
"Tsk, mother, be careful, if this steaming oil soup falls on your feet, it will become a veritable pig's foot soup."
"Stinky boy, nonsense!"
Master Wang slapped him angrily, Wang Lu laughed, and then heard his father groan in pain.
"Why is your head so hard!?"
"Haha, IQ density is high."
While talking, Wang Lu held the hot bottom of the basin with one hand, and put the soup basin on the table under his mother's surprised gaze.
Mother Sui Shi carefully looked at Wang Lu's hand: "Is your hand okay?"
"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you burn it directly."
After finishing speaking, Wang Lu's eyes turned to his father, and his expression became extremely serious.
"After all, I'm already a monk of the immortal family..."
Master Wang and his wife stared blankly at the young man who had been away from home for more than two years and had undergone too many changes, and they had nothing to say for a while.
After a long time, when Wang Lu went straight to the kitchen to finish frying the remaining dishes, and then brought them out one by one, and sat down on the table, Master Wang let out a long sigh.
"Oh, what's going on!"
Wang Lu thought for a while: "Do you want to hear the details, or the simple ones?"
Madam Sui Shi moved her mouth to speak, but glanced at her husband, but forcibly held back.
Master Wang stared at his son sternly: "Let's be simple first."
"Oh, it's just that I was successful in seeking immortality and returned to my hometown in good clothes, but saw a group of heretical swindlers actually deceived my family, so there was the scene that just happened."
Sui was a little uneasy: "Just now, what happened just now?"
"Oh, please don't interrupt." Master Wang asked again, "You said, you will succeed in seeking immortality?"
This time it was Wang Lu's turn to be puzzled: "Father, I have been sending letters home almost every month for the past two years. Don't I write clearly about my experience in the Spirit Sword Sect? I didn't say anything except for a few shameful things. , I didn’t hide anything else.”
In the end, Master Wang was even more surprised: "What letter!? Have you written letters to your family in the past two years?"
The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became colder. After a long time, Wang Lu asked in disbelief, "Could it be that you haven't received it in the past two years?"
"Never."
"Damn, who did this good thing...?" Wang Lu has been surprised too many times today, but he is no longer surprised, "Is SF Express really unreliable? Anyway, it is also an industry under the name of Wanxianmeng , please be worthy of this signboard..."
The so-called SF Express is a large postal organization affiliated with Wanxianmeng, funded by Xuantianguan, and managed by management personnel sent by Wanxianmeng and several other large organizations and sects. Its main business is to communicate with immortals. two circles.
Because of the correspondence between monks and monks, a flying sword and a psychic talisman paper are enough to meet most needs, and the letters between mortals have their own post stations in the mortal kingdom. Only the communication between the world of cultivating immortals and the mortal world has been lacking in effective management. It was not until the establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortals League that the world was peaceful and the world of cultivating immortals had more and more control over the mortal world.
Relying on the golden signboard of Ten Thousand Immortals League, SF Express has an incomparable competitive advantage. It has expanded rapidly in the mainland of Kyushu, and its outlets are everywhere. However, because of its monopoly position, the service quality has deteriorated... But Wang Lu did not expect that it was already serious. The point where even a letter could not be delivered for more than a year!
"Wait, it doesn't make sense. No matter how passive the service is, I have written at least 50 letters in the past two years. It's a little bit if I can't even deliver one..." Wang Lu thought about it and felt wrong.
"... It seems that the information from the outside world has been intercepted by the Seven Stars Gate. Blocking the news is indeed a trick commonly used by cults when preaching. Otherwise, as long as the villagers have some common sense in the world of cultivating immortals, they would not be caught by those low-level people. A liar is cheating." Wang Lu shrugged, "Forget it, the letter hasn't arrived, so I'm here, so feel free to ask me if you have any questions."
Master Wang asked: "More than two years ago, you said you were going out to seek immortality. What happened afterwards? I asked Zhong'er to come with you. Why didn't he come back?"
"It's a long story, but a brief summary is that both Wang Zhong and I have been accepted as disciples by the Spirit Sword Sect. We have practiced in the mountains for more than two years, and we have entered the right track. We can be regarded as dignified. Cultivator of the Immortal Dao, now that the sect organization is going out to practice, I will take advantage of the opportunity to go home to visit your relatives and visit your elder brother, Wang Zhong... he has his plans."
Wang Lu said it lightly, but after a few words, Master Wang's heartbeat doubled obviously, and his wife Sui's eyes widened in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice: "Xiao Luer, you, are you really , Asked for a fairy!?"
For a moment, countless stories and legends about immortals and mortals surged in the heart of this simple and kind woman. She was happy for the child's bright future, but also faintly sad. In a moment, the circles of her eyes turned red .
Master Wang scolded: "You woman, Xiao Lu'er embarked on a fairy road, that is a blessing that can't be cultivated in several lifetimes, why are you crying?"
"I'm just so happy." Mrs. Sui wiped away her tears, "I, I'm going to cook two more side dishes. I didn't expect Lu Er to come back, and I didn't prepare his meal."
After speaking, he got up and left.
Master Wang snorted, and explained to Wang Lu: "Your mother didn't know who heard the story of a storyteller some time ago, saying that immortals are not human, that relatives don't recognize them, and there are even shocking things like killing wives to prove the Tao. It just so happens that you haven't come home or written a letter for so long, and she's always worried that you've forgotten us, so she just keeps talking about it, alas, we've met each other, so what are you worried about?"
That being said, there was also a hint of worry hidden in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up with a smile:
"Lu Er, you said that you have obtained the immortal, so... what is the immortal way? Can you...
Wang Lu smiled: "Can you show your hands to open your eyes? An Anxin? Otherwise, you still can't believe that I have really cultivated into a fairy? Haha, as expected of Mr. Wang Wanwan, who is well-known in Wangjia Village, the spirit of careful verification is commendable .”
Master Wang was a little embarrassed by his son's words, and immediately slapped the table: "What's your attitude, kid!?"
"Hehe, don't be angry, but Dad, I have to explain to you that the so-called immortal way is not the acrobatics they play in the Seven Stars Gate. It doesn't mean that the more fancy the better. You are a person who often travels to and from the county. They should have this discernment, when it comes to juggling, they may not be better than the professional entertainers in the city."
Master Wang sighed: "Who says it isn't? Even though the Seven Stars Gate boasted well, it did show some real things, but...it's far from what they boasted."
"Of course, it's just a low-level liar organization, scumbags who don't even have the qualifications to join the Ten Thousand Immortals League, what real things can there be... Okay, dad, don't whet your appetite, don't you want to see the real What is the way of immortality? Although my cultivation base is still shallow and I don't have any immortal skills to play with, I still have a treasure with me."
After finishing speaking, Wang Lu opened his mouth and spat out the needle-like Kunshan Sword again. The spirit treasure turned into a three-foot sharp blade after spinning in mid-air, and stood firmly beside the table.
This kung fu of spitting flying swords in one hand, Mr. Wang has seen it once before in another courtyard, but at this time, watching it up close, he still finds it extremely miraculous, but... the jugglers in the county seem to have similar kung fu, such as swallowing swords and such.
"Oh, I didn't show you how to spit out flying swords... Liang Qiu, say hello to my father."
Kun Shanjian was silent for a while, then the sword body trembled and made a buzzing sound, and after a while, the buzzing sound showed a strange rhythm, and gradually, it became like a human voice.
"Hi, I'm Wang Lu's sword spirit, Liang Qiu."
"ah!?"
Master Wang was really frightened this time, for a long sword actually spit out words!
"Who is speaking!?"
The other one who was quite frightened was Mrs. Sui who had just come out of the kitchen with a plate of fried vegetables. The dish started to fall freely again in shock. Wang Lu reluctantly picked up the Kunshan sword and looked back. The tip of the sword It just touched the bottom of the plate and took it down firmly.
"How is it, father, have you written back this time?"
Master Wang frowned: "... Well, although it is different from what I imagined, it is indeed a little more reliable than the Seven Stars Gate."
Wang Lu shrugged his shoulders: "Father, it's too cheap to compare me with the Seven Stars Gate. Although your son cultivates a simple and unpretentious way of immortality, I can't show you large-scale fireworks for the time being. But those only Fireworks and water talismans, I’ll kill a hundred of them, you can rest assured about that.”
Sensing the faint killing intent in the words, Master Wang couldn't help being startled. He had only seen this kind of aura from the veterans in the county town who had experienced the battlefield. Creepy.
In fact, Wang Lu's so-called killing intent was still very immature compared to a real senior monk. It was nothing more than the ferocity brewed by Xiao Qingyun's several experiences and tossing countless sprites. However, looking at it in the mortal world, it was the killing intent accumulated from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
After all, no matter how many corpses and seas of blood a mortal warrior has experienced, how can he get a few third-level elves? And long before Wang Lu succeeded in cultivating the skills, he used the third-level elves to play.
"Hey, tell me and your mother the story of your training in the Spirit Sword Sect."
Wang Lu frowned: "Okay, that's enough to say..."
Life on Lingjian Mountain is actually relatively monotonous. Apart from cultivation, experience, and being a top student, there are not many things worth mentioning, but Wang Lu talked non-stop for more than an hour, and the food on the table It had been cooled down a long time ago, but the old couple still listened with gusto.
However, before Wang Lu could talk about his life in the second year, there was a noise outside the house, interrupting the conversation of the family of three.
Master Wang and his wife looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts.
And Wang Lu, whose six senses were a hundred times more sensitive than the two old men, had already heard the commotion outside clearly, so he couldn't help but sneer.
"... Unexpectedly, in the end, it was inevitable to walk on this road, to a shameless bitch."
After finishing speaking, he stood up and stretched out his hand to hold the Kunshan Sword.
Master Wang was taken aback: "Lu Er, what are you doing?"
"Someone came to die, and I will take the head... Dad, you just sit still and don't move, and so do you, the next scene may not be suitable for children."
"Wait, Lu Er, don't rush to do it!"
However, Wang Lu shook his head: "Don't worry, I won't target the villagers. Although they are brain-dead, they are still my fellow villagers. Let's just treat it as a litter of disobedient huskies... But some hide behind the crowd and kill them. If you don’t kill the scumbags who are surrounded by human flesh, I won’t be able to get through my thoughts.”
Master Wang opened his mouth to persuade him again, but Wang Lu said: "For some things, it is better to cut the mess quickly. My temporary patience in the other hospital is a typical negative teaching material, but it gave these fools the courage to challenge me. , if I endure it any longer, I'm afraid that one day it will explode and I won't be able to hold back."
After finishing speaking, he weighed Kunshan Sword with a smile: "Sister Liang Qiu, what do you think?"
Liang Qiu remained silent for a long time before the sword trembled.
"The instigator can be killed."
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