540 The Trees Long for Peace, but the Wind Will Never Cease (2/2)

”Humph, believe it or not, wait for a few days, you'll be envious. Waiter, bring the same food as yesterday!”

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In the pink pavilion, the coachman was leaning on two alluring and charming girls.

”Mr. Tian, I heard from the sisters that you recently made a fortune.”

Old Third Tian, who was already drunk, laughed and said, ”What made a fortune? I have long regarded being rich as nothing! I was having fun in the city, and the cost all comes from my secret purse because this time I ran into a great luck by bumping into immortal fate.”

The several girls were curious. ”Immortal fate?”

Old Third Tian couldn't keep a secret. Moreover, he knew the girls in this kind of establishment liked this kind of novelty story the most. Thus, he took out the few silver ingots and spirit stones to show off. ”I, this father, have met an immortal, hahaha!”

However, the next moment, the door opened, and a gust of wind rushed in.

Along with this gust of wind, a young looking man broke into the room. He was wearing a black robe with hundreds of red dots printed on it. As soon as he came in, he stared at the spirit stones in Old Third Tian's hand and coldly asked, ”Immortal?”

Old Third Tian was stunned and immediately furious. ”W-Who are you? Who told you to come in? Get Out!”

That young man coldly said, ”I will ask you again, you said you have met an immortal… But is it an immortal like me?”

The next moment, the black robe fluttered and a red dot flew out. In mid-air, it turned into a sad a shrill bloody skeleton, which then bit off a girl's half body in one bite! Suddenly, blood and intestines flowed to the ground.

Old Third Tian was terror-stricken. ”Ahh, forgive me, great immortal, forgive me, great immortal!”

The young man ignored him and just directly reached for the several spirit stones. Playing them in his hand, he suddenly frowned, and then his face immediately became fierce.

”Sure enough it's the spirit stones of Union of Ten Thousand Immortals… Unexpectedly, they don't want to give up and keep chasing me here. Okay, since you guys are so aggressive, then don't blame me to act out of desperation. Ten thousand spirit blood pearl, activate!”

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The subsequent images could no longer be seen.

Wang Lu dissipated the remnant soul and then sighed. This Old Third Tian really was really out of luck.

That black-robed young man was probably a wanted cultivator. He ran to Mt. Mang City to hide between humans and waited for the opportunity to heal. The surrounding area of Mt. Mang was mostly depleted of surrounding spiritual energy, so almost no cultivator would come here. It was even more difficult for the hunting party to expect that an injured cultivator would go to a place where there was almost no spiritual energy. The guy had actually chosen a good place.

However, after Old Third Tian led him into the city, because of Old Third Tian's inability to control his mouth, the story of immortal encounter gradually spread, and immediately startled the evil cultivator.

For many years, no cultivator had ever come to Mt. Mang City, and he himself came because he was hunted down. So for another cultivator to arrive after him, to say that it was just a coincidence was too much. However, people in the world of mortals were ignorant, so the person might not really meet with an immortal, perhaps he just had too much imagination when drunk. Therefore that evil cultivator just secretly watched Old Third Tian. As a result, when he was drunk, he actually took out a few pieces of spirit stones! After that, driven by desperation, Mt. Mang City was exterminated.

Wang Lu shook his head. This Old Third Tian died unjustly, the entire people in the city died unjustly—that evil cultivator did not want to do this at first, but merely due to stimulation. And the source of this stimulation was none other than...

Of course, Wang Lu did not have any mournful for the world feeling1. Although this disaster was caused by him, he had no responsibility at all. But to simply just pat his ass and leave2...

”Very well, let's waste some time to kill an evil for people.”

With that, Wang Lu no longer concealed his aura. A fierce sword qi rushed up to the sky, directly breaking the bloody sky that covered the entire city.

”Who is it?”

The blood curtain of the ten thousand spirit blood pearl was broken, the evil cultivator was shocked and panic-stricken.

Wang Lu coldly shouted, ”An immortal.”a character wants to be as perfect as a Saint in moral, sometimes it makes people feel disgusted as the character cares too many unnecessary aspects.leave without doing anything